When I met the writer Crazy Twist, it was at the first comic convention that Eternal Night participated in after joining the club, a slender and touching girl.

Because most of the books she publishes are illustrated by cosers from the Mantian Society, most of her signings flow with the Mantian Society.

Eternal Night was idle and bored at the time, so he stepped forward and bought a book to ask her to sign it.

The monk followed behind Yongye at that time, stood in front of the desk, and whispered a Buddha name: "Amitabha, donor, the road ahead is short, it is better to go with me, the four are empty......"

Yongye was so angry that he wanted to kick the monk's feet, what kind of person, he wanted to accept the little brother at every turn.

Obsessive looked up and glanced into the distance, and his gentle smile was a little bleak: "Thank you for the master's guidance, I have a demon in my heart, and I can't become a Buddha." ”

The emaciated woman's face was pale, her brows and eyes were a little gloomy, and it was obviously the early spring season, but she was wrapped thickly, as if she was afraid of the cold.

"Now that you know that you have entered the demonic barrier, you should know your way back and become a Buddha on the ground. The monk's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Master, you can't cross me, and the Buddha can't cross me, and there is only one person who can cross me. Twist looked up into the distance again, but this time, he didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

Yongye followed her gaze, and only saw Jun Yin sitting in the guest seat, white clothes and blue textures, wide sleeves like glass, flowing water, three thousand black hair, handsome face, and distant eyes.

It was on that day when we first met that he was dressed in costume.

It's just that I don't know who I'm looking at.

The row of people in the guest seat, Eternal Night, could only recognize Jun Yin from a distance.

The people in the queue behind were already waiting a little impatiently, and Yongye hurriedly pulled the monk Shanren, lowered his head stupidly, and continued to sign autographs.

When he walked into the distance, Yongye finally couldn't help it and kicked the monk: "What are you doing here?"

In addition to money, the monk has always been generous, with his hands folded and his face calm: "She has a demon in her heart, and I want to cross it!"

"Dead monk, I think you gave birth to a demon. "The demon text on the forehead of the eternal night is spewing fire.

"Did you say that?" the monk asked, with his hands folded, shamelessly.

If there is only Buddha in your heart, then the Buddha is also a demon! Forget the word compassion and forget the word sentient beings, you only see the Buddha in your eyes, but you don't know that in the eyes of this Buddha, you can see all sentient beings, compassion for the world. ”

The eternal night was nothing more than angry nonsense, but the monk was stunned.

He once asked himself, what is the path to take, what is the Buddha to be attained, and what is the path of eliminating demons, so he is destined to follow the path of arhats.

But what was in the heart of the Rohan? He didn't know.

"Great compassion...... the monk whispered, as if he had realized anything, but as if he had not realized anything.