"If you love her, give her twelve hours and the most beautiful stars. ”

The fat man floated around alone in the courtyard of the small temple, like a fat and worried ghost, with a stream of grievances, which made the warm atmosphere in the courtyard that was originally irrigated by the monk have been affected somewhat, after all, the fat man's Yuan Shen is already very powerful, and now it seems that there is a trend towards the development of resentful spirits, this change is likely to be the level of the ghost king.

Of course, the monk and the Buddha are not worried about this, if the fat man can really play himself as a ghost king, then the fat man simply finds a piece of tofu and kills himself, but the Yuan Shen has a greater impact on the radiation of the surrounding environment, and once the fat man is in a bad mood, the surrounding environment will also make some feedback accordingly.

In the morning, the monk came to the yard to water the flowers as usual, looked at the fat man in the yard, and said with a smile:

"Amitabha, why is there so much anger? ”

The fat man floated in front of the monk, twisted his face, and said: "It's hard to say, it's like two people are very thirsty and have no water to drink, and then your friend suddenly finds water, drinks a cup and pours a cup of luxury and waste, but you can only watch from the side." ”

"Didn't you secretly follow Dabai to Chengdu yesterday? The monk was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and said, "It turned out that he was stimulated." ”

"Damn, monk, didn't I speak ill of you, did you ask for two drops of essence blood before this thing left?" the fat man asked.

"Hmm. The monk nodded.

"He took it to pick up the girl, sprinkled it on the ground, and didn't even have to buy his mother's money. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's good to be happy, he really needs to be happy. "The monk didn't say something, that is, since Su Bai has suffered so much and endured torture for so long, he is indeed free to choose to be happy.

As for the use of those two drops of essence blood, the monk didn't care.

"People came all the way from the United States to look for him, but do you know, he didn't even pay for the house, it was all from the girl, and after the girl opened the house, he went directly into the room to take a bath. ”

The fat man beats his chest and feet, full of imbalance,

"It's a pity that the female psychiatrist doesn't have any sisters. ”

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't be so angry. The monk looked at the fat man and continued to water the flowers.

"The most important thing is that they actually spent twelve hours in the bedroom, do you know what that means?" the more the fat man thought about it, the more angry he became, "And he deliberately shielded me, and he was good with my brothers before, but when he was doing business, he directly isolated me out of a radius of ten miles, and I couldn't break his aura and prohibition, which was annoying!"

"Are you afraid of being beaten?" The monk didn't believe that the enchantment that Su Bai casually arranged could stop the fat man, but the fat man himself didn't dare to go too far, he was really afraid that Su Bai would be beaten violently.

Men were beasts before that incident, not rational, and after that incident they were saints, without desire or desire, monks have never experienced the affairs of men and women, but monks are well-trained, and they know everything they should know.

When the woman came out, there was still breath circulating on her body, and at a glance, she knew that Dabai was afraid that she would be in pain and couldn't stand it, so she used her own strength to nourish her body, and came for twelve hours. The fat man spat viciously on the ground, in the state of the primordial spirit, of course no spit came out, but just made this action, "Shameless, who is embarrassed to say that he is cold again, twelve hours!"

Fat man, I'm so bad, when he and his sister spent the moon before the moon, the fat man really wanted to give him a hundred ghosts night walk at that time and then add fire to him. ”

"Still afraid of being beaten, so you didn't do it?" the monk decisively mended.

".................." fat man.

"When did you break through to the high rank?" the monk began to ask about business.

"Soon, I had already broken through in the last story world, but it was unstable, because at that time, I relied on several other formation mages to transfer the power to me to forcibly break through, and then I fell back again. The fat man said.

"How's the preparation for the sermon?"

"It's not ready, I still need some time, it's still early. ”

"It's good not to be in a hurry, this matter, just can't be in a hurry. The monk let out a sigh, "A person of Dabai's character has endured for so long for the most perfect preaching. ”

"Monk, if you continue to water the flowers like this, I'm really afraid that you will suddenly become a human body one day. ”

"The Buddha can still cut meat and feed the eagle, what is the poor monk?" the monk seemed very free, "What's more, how much essence does your Yuan Shen absorb from me every day? ”

"It's a loss to you, a monk, and I don't dare to suck other people's fat masters, for fear that they will be turned into puppets in the end. The fat man floated up to the monk again, made a cute expression, and said, "I'm cuter than those flowers and plants, right?"

The monk didn't speak, and silence was the best answer.

The Buddha came back from outside at this time, and there were still some traces of the stream on his body, which should have just been bathed in the stream after practicing.

He plucked a petal, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

"Well, all the people in our temple are drinking your blood and eating your flesh. The fat man shook his head, and then slowly floated to the Buddha's side, and asked: "Buddha, tell me, didn't you advance to the advanced audience with your state of mind last time, and you have been a Fei for a while, and even sucked that thing, and the boy's body should have been broken, right?"

Since the fat man was temporarily inhumane, he began to become extremely sensitive to this aspect of things, with Su Bai's twelve-hour experience, the fat man was extremely eager to regain some self-confidence and get some satisfaction, of course, finding two monks, and getting satisfaction from them in this regard is indeed a little shameless.

The Buddha took out the wood knife and began to sharpen the knife, he sharpened the knife without a whetstone, but directly sharpened the knife with his palm, and the demonic flames rose one after another, like flames in a furnace.

This demon flame has a natural restraint on the soul body, and the fat man smiled wryly, and could only run away cowardly.

The daily life of the small temple is still so calm and harmonious, everyone has lived in the old Fang family in Shanghai for a long time, so how to get along with each other actually have that kind of habit.

The little guy sat on the bed in the bedroom and watched the cartoon, Jixiang was held in his arms, and one person and one cat were very harmonious.

The fat man teased the monk and the Buddha, at this time he actually floated to the bedroom to tease the little guy with nothing to do, of course, there is actually another person in the small temple now, that is Xun'er, but the fat man didn't take Xun'er as his own, and it is indeed inconvenient for Xun'er to bother at this time.

"Xiao Xuan, my godfather has come to see you. ”

The fat man's primordial spirit floated in, and Ji Xiang glanced at the fat man, indifferent.

The little guy was very face-saving and pounced on the fat man's Yuan.

The fat man's spirit has been substantiated, and the touch is soft, like a marshmallow, and the little guy likes it very much.

"Yo, good boy. "The fat man is really good to the little guy, as the fat man said, he may not have a chance to leave anything, which is equivalent to treating Su Bai's child as his own child.

On top of that, the fat man now finds that he doesn't even seem to have the ability to keep seeds, which is the most infuriating.

"Well, Xiao Xuan, do you know that your father found you a stepmother? It's like the queen in Snow White, your father won't like you in the future, and they will have their own children. ”

This joke seems to have been played by every relative and friend to a child.

But the little guy didn't seem to care, as if he didn't understand, and continued to watch his anime while snuggling up to the fat man's Genshin.

But the fat man believes that the little guy can definitely understand, don't look at him as just a child, or even a baby, but the wisdom and perception of the spirit child are unimaginable to ordinary people.

"You really don't care?" the fat man began to fan the flames again.

Jixiang on the side opened his mouth, as if yawning.

The little guy still continues to watch the anime, dancing to the plot of the anime from time to time.

The fat man is so lost, like a deflated balloon, and the Yuan Shen is also a little sluggish.

The little guy looked at the fat man unexpectedly, as if he wondered why the mattress that had been comfortable was leaking.

"How nice it would be if you were really my son, how understanding you are, and you don't even care if your father goes out to find a woman. The fat man muttered to himself, he found that there was no other aspect besides being fat, which could compare to Su Bai.

The little guy seemed to understand this and shook his head.

The fat man was hurt even more.

At this time, two old people walking on the hillside outside to support each other, the old lady supported the old man, the two of them did not seem to be in good health, but they were still very healthy mentally.

The monk put down the kettle in his hand,

The fat man also immediately swelled up,

Even the Buddha who sharpened the knife stopped moving.

"Old man, I'm right, this temple was just built, and it certainly didn't have it before. ”

"Really, it's a new temple. ”

The old man and the old man continued to walk up, and what they didn't know was that there were three people in the small temple who had been watching them.

When the second elder walked to the door of the small temple, the old man and the old lady put their hands together very seriously.

"Amitabha. ”

This is a Buddhist believer.

The monk looked at the Buddha on the side, and the Buddha smiled and signaled that he was not ready.

And the fat man in the room was a little deflated, because Mao was not a Taoist believer.

The monk straightened his clothes and did not go out to greet him,

But he walked to the Buddha statue,

The temple is worshipped,

What do you worship?

It's a Buddha.

There are no monks in the temple,

Only the Buddha,

They come,

It's to worship me.

Layers of golden light rippled on the monk's body,

Someone came to worship the Buddha,

Then he becomes a Buddha.

There is no Buddha in the world, the Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, all living beings need Buddha, there is a Buddha, and if all living beings do not need Buddha, there is no Buddha, it is a true Buddha.

The monk clasped his hands together,

The law is solemn,

In a flash

Foguang Dasheng,

Sanskrit sounds flutter,

today

Poor monks become Buddhas,

Preach!