Chapter 1442: Seeking Buddha or Revenge?
It is rumored that he is so divine that he only needs to look at a person's face to know what problem the other person is encountering, and if the believer is religious enough to stop killing, he can cast a spell to help.
Therefore, many pilgrims are admiring it, whether it is true or not, it is difficult to say.
However, I just made a special inquiry, and the entire temple is publicly visible.
Including Master Hongyuan's room, pilgrims can visit, there should be no problem, just a very ordinary temple. ”
"Got it......" After Jian Junxi hung up the phone, he turned on the computer and looked through the information he sent.
After reading it, he slumped in his chair tiredly, and his eyes were as clear as mountains and rivers like black diamonds, with a hint of complexity.
Seeking Buddha......
Once, she wanted to dream of her mother, even once......
But the more people they killed, the less they dared to enter or leave that sacred place.
I always feel that people like her are not only stained with the smell of blood, but even their souls are dirty, and they are afraid that the Buddha's anger will bring more misfortune to the dead souls.
Later, as she grew older, she felt that it was better to seek Buddha than to seek herself.
Because when something really happens, it won't be the Buddha who can save himself.
But Nangong Jing couldn't find it no matter how she looked for it, and that Master Hongyuan was rumored to be so godly, should she try it?
Maybe he really knows where Nangong Jing is?
However, if she can't kill, how can she do it?
The enemy is at hand, all it takes is a foolproof plan and it's all over
Therefore, at this time, she is very conflicted, should she go to seek Buddha? Or take revenge and go again?
The Black Emperor pushed the door in, stood at the door and looked at her pitifully, his melancholy eyes were like Nangong Jing.
Every time, when she played a scoundrel, she deliberately pretended to be pitiful until she relented.
The strong longing made her heart feel like she had been suddenly shot, and she couldn't breathe in pain.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find any traces of him, she couldn't feel his warmth anymore, and tears of grief swirled in her eyes.
His choked throat seemed to be full of needles, and he asked with difficulty, "You miss him too, don't you?" ”
The Black Emperor's crystal tears burst out of his eyes, and he stood on the spot and lay down, secretly sad......
Jian Junxi turned off the computer, got up and walked to the door, squatted in front of it, and said hoarsely: "Don't be afraid, you still have me!" ”
The Black Emperor stood up and rubbed into her arms, as if seeking comfort, as if comforting her......
Jian Junxi took it to the balcony in the room......
The night by the sea, the sea breeze is blowing, accompanied by the cheerful sound of the waves, which is high-pitched for a while, calm for a while......
Around the moon, there are a few clouds, slowly gathering, setting off the moon as white as jade, and the stars seem to be afraid of the cold, and they all hide in the clouds.
Jian Junxi sat on the bench, the Black Emperor was lying on her lap, she was facing the night sky, and her eyes full of vicissitudes of life were overflowing with sadness.
After pondering for a long time, as if he had finally made a decision, he took out his phone from his pocket.
"Young Master!" Yan Rongliang's tone was respectful and rigid.
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Temple of Kek Lok Temple, seal all the entrances, and no one will be allowed to go up the mountain, and anyone who trespasses without permission will be killed!"
Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, and the gentleman-like order was unquestionable.
"Yes, do you need to notify the person in charge of Kek Lok Temple?" Yan Rongliang was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and then asked in a deep voice.
"Well, according to their daily compensation of ten times the incense, do not be disrespectful to the monks!" Jian Junxi's flat tone was not angry and self-assured.
"Okay, what else do you command?" Yan Rongliang asked more questions by the way.
(End of chapter)