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The monk checked the auspicious situation, and his face looked very solemn, while Gyatso shook his head lightly and echoed:

"It's still alive, it's indeed a miracle, is the life level of the high-level audience really so high that it's so outrageous? The soul is broken by more than ninety percent, and the body of the demon clan is also damaged by more than eighty percent, and then it has suffered obvious human torture and further injury, and it is still alive if it is not dead at this point. ”

"Maybe it's the nature of cats. The monk guessed, "There is a record in the "Buddhist Sutra": The Buddha is gathering all his disciples to preach the scriptures, and there is a cat squatting under the Buddha's seat, holding his breath and listening quietly. The disciple asked the Buddha about the reason and asked if this cat was also familiar with the scriptures? The Buddha said: The cat has spirituality, and its life has nine, and people can only get one. Therefore, the spirituality of cats is beyond the reach of humans. The Buddhist scripture "Quotations" clearly points out: "There are nine life of cats, which are communication, spirit, quietness, righteousness, enlightenment, light, essence, qi, and spirit." ’”

"So much to talk about. Su Bai sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the auspiciousness of being wrapped into zongzi by the monk and Gyatso, and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the ghost place where it has lived in the place of preaching since it was a child, it is a place where bigwig-level listeners preach, but at the same time, it can also be said to be a Jedi where death and Huangquan intersect, and the creatures that grew up there since childhood must have something unusual, maybe it will not be accepted on the Huangquan Road." ”

"Dabai, doesn't it remember who you are?" the monk asked tentatively.

"It's not the classic love of "Titanic", the soul is so badly damaged, how can there be previous memories. Gyatso said as he smoked a cigarette next to him.

"I said Buddha, I've only been gone for a few days, you have changed more thoroughly, now walking on the road with a new tattoo on your body, I still smell the smell of poison and product on you, and I speak so frivolously, I'm really worried that if you can't go this way, don't say it first, I have turned my own dignified Buddha into a Shanghai little Ah Fei, that is really a big loss. ”

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and everyone is subject to the destiny of heaven, I have nothing to regret, by the way, your Qin soldier's corpse has been in the yard for so long, when are you going to dispose of it, our family's specifications are too big, the national leaders have not let the terracotta warriors and horses be treated as gatekeeper sculptures, we are now taking the living Qin soldiers' bodies in the back of the door, it is simply extravagant. ”

"Is that Qin soldier's corpse useful to you?" Su Bai asked, Gyatso gave himself the ancient corpse before, Su Bai wanted to repay the favor, and he is now a senior listener, and the mystery of the high-level audience's fighting method has not yet been explored, which means that a big treasure house has not been counted, and he doesn't have so much heart to look at the good things outside.

"Maybe it will be useful when I reshape my body. Gyatso pondered.

"Cheng, then leave it to you, I know, are you going to be reborn in Nirvana, from your soul to your own body, come together for a great cleansing. Su Bai guessed, but soon, Su Bai said again, "Then you be careful, indulge yourself outside and experience life without worry, pay attention to wearing condoms, be careful and finally promoted to a senior audience, and then after a year, I don't know how many illegitimate children came to my house to ask me for red envelopes." ”

The monk smiled helplessly when he saw that the two were still teasing each other here, to be honest, this kind of atmosphere has indeed been lacking in the family for a long time;

In addition, in the past, this home, this house, could still be regarded by everyone as a paradise, an absolutely safe place, but since the little guy and Jixiang were quietly taken away, this place is actually not so safe.

If a home loses its children and loses its role as shelter from the wind and rain, then this home is only a form and loses its original meaning of existence.

"Amitabha, the poor monk went to the kitchen to get something, and it was a supper. ”

In the past, the fat man and Su Bai would occasionally cook, and the monks did vegetarian food less often, but now Su Bai has no heart to cook, although Gyatso's weapon is a chai knife, but it really has little to do with the kitchen, during this time, the number of times the monk cooks has increased significantly, but it is also because the Buddha has been experiencing life recently, and often fooling around outside all day long, so many times the monk cooks and eats by himself.

Jixiang was put in the bedroom by Su Bai to rest, and when he left, Su Bai thought about it, took out the photo of himself and the little guy, and put it next to Jixiang, and then left the bedroom and went to the living room.

"Sucked again?" Su Bai saw that the Buddha was spitting at the alcohol bottle again, and sat down opposite the Buddha.

"The more you suck it, the less it tastes. The Buddha smiled and handed the thing to Su Bai, "Do you want to take a bite too?" Seal your power first and then suck it, otherwise you won't feel it." ”

"Come on, it's not like I haven't played with these things before. ”

"By the way, forget that you've had your days of bohemianty before. Gyatso nodded.

At this time, the monk came out with vegetables, two plates of vegetarian stir-fry, one plate of salted peanuts, and three portions of rice.

It's a simple supper, but the three of them still have a good taste.

While eating, the monk suddenly spoke, "It's raining outside." ”

Su Bai looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and sure enough, he saw the raindrops, and the rain was slowly getting heavier.

After eating, Gyatso went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Su Bai was happy to be an idler and sat on a chair smoking a cigarette, at this time, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Su Bai's fingers holding the cigarette suddenly trembled inadvertently.

I don't know why, at this time, Su Bai felt that the sound of rain outside was a little annoying, as if it could affect his mood, and this feeling made Su Bai very uncomfortable.

Gyatso cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out, then sat down on the sofa, and the room was much more deserted than before, so the three of them preferred to gather in the living room.

The monk had just finished taking a shower, changed into a yellow practice uniform and walked out, he turned on the TV, even if there was no good program on the TV now, but it was good to listen to the sound.

There is an international news being broadcast in the news, there seems to be some kind of riot in the Philippines, judging from the photos and videos in the news, it seems to be quite serious, but the militants seem to have occupied several important positions in a city similar to hospitals, which also shows that the strength of the Philippine government army is indeed a little flattering.

Of course, this news naturally could not arouse the interest of the three people present.

Su Bai got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of orange juice, the monk didn't drink drinks, he only drank tea, and Gyatso also signaled that he didn't need drinks, he only drank alcohol recently.

When Su Bai took a sip of orange juice and walked back to the sofa,

Suddenly a muffled thunder sounded outside,

The rain is falling harder.

Around this, the depressing atmosphere seems to be getting more and more solemn.

Su Bai was sitting before, but now he is standing, but it is precisely because of this that he found that the expressions of the monk and Gyatso suddenly became a little serious for some reason.

Could it be that on this rainy night tonight, it's not just yourself who is restless?

The monk put down the teacup and looked at Gyatso.

Gyatso opened his eyes and looked at the monk.

Su Bai also put down the orange juice, now he doesn't have to rely on his instincts, looking at the reactions of Gyatso and the monk at this time, he knows that something special has happened, or,

It's going to happen.

The monk stood up, and Gyatso seemed to want to say something, but still didn't say anything, hesitated slightly, and also stood up.

"He didn't dare to kill us. The monk spoke.

"I know that. Gyatso nodded.

"Let's go check it out. After the monk finished speaking, he looked at Su Bai, "Da Bai, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

Su Bai looked at the monk with some confusion, and then saw the monk stretching out his hand and pointing to his bedroom, and now in the bedroom, only Jixiang and a cat were lying on the bed and sleeping.

"It won't be wrong, that night, the poor monk was suddenly so restless, but he didn't find any intrusion, and he didn't even react to the formation, and then ......"

When the monk said this, Su Bai had already understood, and without waiting for the monk to finish speaking, Su Bai rushed directly into his bedroom.

A flash of lightning appeared, the wall was illuminated in a miserable white, followed by a loud thunderous sound of "boom", but when Su Bai rushed into the bedroom, on the bed in the bedroom, Jixiang was still lying there quietly, it was falling into a deep sleep of self-recovery, even if it thundered outside, it did not wake up.

The monk and Gyatso soon walked in, and in the bedroom, everything was normal, and the auspiciousness was still there.

When he saw Jixiang here, Su Bai also breathed a sigh of relief, and was still thinking in his heart, was it a monk who had a false alarm or was it a soldier?

But without waiting for Su Bai to comfort himself like this, he soon saw that on the side of the bed,

There are a pair of wet footprints!

When he saw these footprints, Su Bai's body began to tremble, and he waved his hand almost frantically and turned the wardrobe behind him into pieces, except for the bed where he was lying auspiciously, all the furniture in the entire bedroom was immediately strangled by Su Bai's qi engine, turning into dust and piling up on the ground.

Su Bai's arms hung down, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, laughed for a while, and seemed to be talking to himself for a while,

"Come back,

Come,

You're going to come again!!"

The fists, clenched, and nails pierced into the flesh of the palm, but Su Bai still continued to exert his strength, and the pair of wet footprints beside the bed were a silent mockery and hint.

As if they were laughing at Su Bai, everything was actually in their hands,

is also hinting to Su Bai, your fate will never escape their manipulation.

At this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt,

Just promoted to senior listener himself,

Just now I can torture and kill myself who is a veteran,

Just now I was able to defeat Xie Yu, an opponent of the same level,

In fact, it's still the little boy kneeling in the corner with a talisman on his forehead in the family photo.

It seems like

There really is no essential difference............