Inside the pitch-black spiritual space.

The clown, who was wearing a purple suit, suddenly covered his nose, cried loudly, and said with great grief: "Woo woo...... It's really a good fireworks display! Arthur, my child, father is proud of you......"

Hearing this, Xiao Zizi pushed his glasses, his eyes were scarlet, his hands were folded, and he muttered: "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha ......"

Then he smiled and said slowly: "Mr. Clown, this grand performance has really benefited me a lot, this is really a performance full of great compassion, great benevolence and great love. ”

"I feel that my Dharma has also been improved, and I am more sure of the path I want to take, and from today onwards, I will carefully study the "Jizo Honwan Sutra", hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha......

"The white dove in hell, Arthur, the white dove that flew out of Hell's Kitchen, will definitely have a great impact on the world in the future."

"Well, and Arthur is right when he says something, a person like Zhou Ran who shines should indeed shine his light into Hell's Kitchen, and for a period of time in the future, I will incarnate the light of mercy and shine on Hell's Kitchen."

"Compassion shines on the world, and there is no Amitabha Buddha ...... the South"

Hannibal shook his head, stood up, walked slowly to the Joker's side, and began to dance around the Joker in a frenzied dance, following Arthur's example.

He danced wildly as he shook his head and sang the sacred hymn aloud: "Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah......"

It's just that Hannibal's eyes are not full of admiration, but full of banter and ridicule.

After a dance, Hannibal carefully placed his hand on the clown's shoulder, he grinned, showed a mouthful of sharp teeth, smiled, and said slowly: "Dear Joker, this is our own people, don't pretend to cry, but you haven't shed a single tear?" ”

"Isn't the Joker a sad story? I'm right......"

When the clown heard this, he looked at Hannibal, and he symbolically wiped the false tears that did not come out with his hand, sighed, and said, "Well, Mr. Hannibal, you know what? I hate people as smart as you, you are really too good at spoiling the atmosphere, and such a sad atmosphere is interrupted by you like this......"

"Mr. Hannibal, you really make me a little bit embarrassed...... Well, and it's not a good thing to apply the knowledge of psychology to your own brother......"

Hannibal blinked, laughed at the Joker, and said, "Joker, you know what? From the beginning to the end, I felt that you were my most special brother, because you were the first to be born in this darkness, and what you did must be meaningful. ”

"So, my eyes will always be on you involuntarily...... I can't help but watch you all the time......"

"Joker, can you tell me why you did that?"

With that, Hannibal looked at the clown with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zizai also turned his head to look at the clown, a hint of red light flashed in his eyes, in fact, he was also quite curious, it sounded a little interesting......

Seeing this, the clown laughed, shook his head, and said, "Hahaha...... Brothers, it's actually very simple, it's not as complicated as you think, I just want to add a little fun to this world. ”

Hannibal smiled and continued, "Joker, is it really just to have some fun?" I don't believe ......."

The clown let out a long sigh and looked at Hannibal and Xiao Zizi, this time he was surprisingly not smiling, his expression was extremely serious, and he slowly said: "Jake, he is my god, I must be one with him." At that time, there will be no more Jokers here. ”

"I just hope that after I'm gone, there will be another Joker in this world, so that Jake can see his words as if he saw me......"

The clown paused, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "By the way, Hannibal, Shaw, let me tell you a secret, I am not the only one born in this darkness, and there is a brother who has always been there, but he is not too talkative......"

"Besides, I think there's another brother coming soon, and he just needs a little stimulation......"

When Hannibal heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and laughed: "Hahaha...... I didn't expect that there was a brother who had been hiding all along, which is really surprising! ”

"And there will be new people born, sure enough, Joker, I read that right, you are really different from us, you know more than we know, I'm curious what you were born for?"

"I'm hungry, Joker, what are you? What power are you? Joker, you always say you're a mess, but to be honest, I'm a little bit unconvinced......"

The little scandal said, clenched his fists, and hit Hannibal in the face hard, hitting Hannibal's face with blood, and directly knocking Hannibal to the ground.

The clown looked down at Hannibal condescendingly, his expression was extremely hideous, and he laughed madly: "Mr. Ogre, don't ask about other people's affairs, even if we are brothers, I have a way to kill you......"

"Mr. Ogre, friendly reminder, don't be curious about me, this is the first time, if there is a next time, I will really kill you......"

"However, so far, I really haven't said a word of lie to my brothers, I'm really a mess, Mr. Ogre, if you still don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do......"

Hannibal lay on the ground with his face covered in blood, and he looked at the face painted with a miserable white oil paint, at the face that was painted with bright red paint and laughed.

Hannibal stared at the Joker's black hole-like, seductive eyes, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth.

Then Hannibal slowly got up from the ground, smiled all over his face, and said flatteringly: "Yes, yes, great Mr. Joker, I see, Hannibal assures you with personality that there will never be a next ......"

With that, Hannibal snapped his fingers and conjured up a table of delicious food, he shook the red wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "Joker, drink some together, we are all brothers, forgive me this time......"

The clown nodded, sat down in his chair, smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Hannibal, let's have a drink together......"

……

Seeing this, Xiao Zizai couldn't help but shake his head, it is enough for people to be able to figure out their own meaning in life, and it is already good to understand the true meaning of their own life.

Always thinking about the meaning of other people's lives, it is really a small path and a narrow door.

Practice, the last thing to cultivate is a heart!

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.

Xiao Zizi closed his eyes, folded his hands, and muttered: "Nan Wu Amitabha." ”

Then he began to recite the "Jizo Honwan Sutra" silently, and began to understand his own way.

"Hey, Shaw, aren't you going to eat some?"

"This food doesn't quench my hunger, and besides, I was full last time......"