Chapter 442: The Words of All Beings

"Swords against each other?"

The old man casually counted the nine stars on the epaulettes.

Then, he glanced at Shi'an Buddha with a smile, and said slowly, "Travelers from the ocean, I have seen an existence dressed like yours once. But I think you're not as good as him. ”

Shi An lowered his eyes, "Shi An is just Shi An, there is no need to compare with others." ”

When the old man heard this, he laughed, "You don't compare yourself with others. But what you have done, isn't it a comparison between my beloved pet and the woman behind you? ”

Buddha Shi'an was stunned for a moment, and the aura around him changed faintly, but in the next second, he shook his head resolutely, "It's not like this......"

"What's that like? What is your so-called Buddha, but you are just an ignorant existence like all living beings. ”

"All living beings love beautiful women and hate hungry bears, and if they see hungry bears pounce on beautiful women, they will hunt and kill hungry bears to save them. But in fact, this is nothing more than the prejudice of love and hatred of sentient beings. ”

"There is no self, no one, no beings, no longevity. From the perspective of the real living Buddha, the hungry bear and the beautiful woman are just turned into pink skeletons after death, and the hungry bear and the beauty are equal. ”

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly smiled faintly, "For you, you chose to kill the hungry bear and save the beauty." But for the living Buddha I saw at the beginning, he chose to save the beautiful woman and then feed the bear with his body. They love the world and they love hungry bears. This is the realm of a living Buddha. ”

These words made Shi An fall into silence for a long time.

His ice-like eyebrows and eyes were twisted together for the first time, and his originally calm eyes contained wind and rain.

The people walking around also stopped because of this conversation.

When they saw the Buddha of Shakti, who was obviously dressed as an outsider, they began to point their fingers unabashedly.

"It's a foreigner again, isn't it?"

"I don't know where I came from, I'm afraid that I have the delusion of inheriting the throne again!"

"Ridiculous! If it was so easy to obtain, those natives wouldn't have died one after another......"

Under the sound of gossip, the girl behind Shi An quietly got up.

She straightened her collar, her eyes widened slightly, and walked to Shi An, "I accidentally injured the adult's pet before, if the adult doesn't care, I am willing to sign a contract with the adult and become your maid." ”

She leaned down, revealing a touch of snow white, and the arc of her waist was pinched, revealing her beautiful figure.

The old man carelessly stroked the little mink in his hand, as if smiling, "What you said really comes from the heart?" I thought you would help this little monk speak. ”

The girl glanced back at Shi An, her smile was slightly faint, but her eyes were still watery, "The adult said and laughed. ”

When the old man heard this, he laughed, "Everyone in the world knows the pink skeleton, but everyone in the world loves red skin." Little monk, you are nothing more than that. ”

When the words fell, a touch of arrogance appeared in his expression.

The mink on the old man's body stood humanely on the old man's shoulder, chirping, looking around the crowd, and finally set his eyes on a woman with a beautiful color.

The little mink's movements were as fast as lightning, and he almost saw an afterimage passing by, and Song Lanyi felt a pain in his chest.

Bang!

There was a hint of murder in her eyes, and with a trembling of her fingers, she caught the little mink.

The little mink was still a little unconvinced, his limbs waved wildly in mid-air, he looked at the old man not far behind him, and then winked at Song Lanyi again, and a feeling of fox and fake tiger power arose.

It just so happened that at this time, the pink-skinned pig crawled out of Song Lanyi's sleeve.

She stepped forward to give the mink a big mouth.

The little pig's trotters, when they hit the mink's cheeks, directly dented its face, and even the crisp sound of bone cracking could be heard.

Even so, the pink-skinned pig was still a little puzzled, and he was still scolding in his mouth, "What are you, you dare to touch the owner of this seat." Little cub, it's not good to hit it anywhere, it's biased to the chest! Grandma drop, don't think you uncle I don't know what you are? ”

"It's just a small treasure mink, and it's worth holding in the palm of your hand?"

The tone of the pink-skinned pig was cheap, especially when he rolled his eyes at this time, and the smile on the old man's face gradually faded.

Song Lan's clothes were not obvious on his face, but he was funny in his heart.

The powder-skinned pig is a dead tsundere.

How did she not know when she became his master?

The little mink was originally in Song Lanyi's hands, and he was still a little unconvinced.

But for some reason, the moment it saw the pink-skinned pig, it trembled, and then began to tremble violently and even foam at the mouth as if it had a sudden epilepsy.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man in the back were slightly deep, and his eyes were uncertain between Song Lanyi and the little pig, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "I don't know what this young lady is called." ”

"I don't change my surname, I don't change my name. Ao Huanhuan is also! ”

Shi An on the other side heard this name, and his pupils shook!

When the pink-skinned pig heard it, he was crazy in his heart.

This woman said she didn't like him......

But in fact, must have fallen deeply for him!

Otherwise, why do you tell others, it's all Ao Huanhuan's name, which is fake at first glance and can't be faked anymore.

And tell him about his own ...... But it's his real name!

Happiness is all contrast.

Although Song Lanyi rarely gave him a good face, at this moment, the pink-skinned pig was still bubbling happily in his heart.

The old man smiled and said, "I smell the breath of the gods on you. ”

Song Lanyi squinted, and there was a hint of caution in his heart, "It is inevitable to walk in the maze and be contaminated with some breath." ”

The old man thought thoughtfully, "Miss seems to know this little monk?" ”

Song Lanyi glanced at Shi An, if the two of them want to say that they know each other, that is for sure.

But if you really want to say friends...... That's not really true.

Song Lanyi was not so badly kind, and took the initiative to jump out to help Shi An solve the siege.

She's here purely because the mink is making trouble.

So she just remained silent.

The old man regarded this as a tacit acquiescence, and asked instead, "In that case, Mademoiselle thinks that what I said earlier is right or wrong." ”

This god-like old man......

Such a thought flashed in Song Lanyi's heart.

When the pink-skinned pig heard this, he couldn't help but look up at Song Lanyi.

The smile on the corner of her mouth is still so sincere and humble, which is very different from what she wants in her heart.

The pink-skinned pig's admiration for Song Lanyi is like a surging river.

At this moment, Song Lanyi spoke, "I think this verse can be right or wrong......

The old man squinted, "What does Miss mean, is the words of the Living Buddha actually wrong?" ”

The first update

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