Xuanzang looked at the little girl.

Speaking from the heart, the little girl looks very cute and cute, and people can't afford to feel the slightest evil.

But Xuanzang couldn't have any good feelings.

Xuanzang couldn't help but recall the classification of various in his previous life.

The first is the milk tea, this kind of is sweet-looking, looks innocent or weak, and sometimes even pretends to be unable to unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle, this kind of usually has countless spare tires.

The second is the green tea, this kind of is the most pure, the soup is oligo-noodle, it looks very pure, and it seems to be plain-faced, but there are countless layers of foundation painted in the mainland, and the characteristics are to pretend to be harmless to people and animals, heartbroken without traces, and the years are quiet and sick.

The white tea is even more powerful, this kind of likes to use money to wrap himself with a stick, so as to get more experience, it is rumored that a rich man married a daughter, but gave birth to a dark-skinned child.

was shocked, thinking that he was green, but later learned that his wife was a black skin, hence the name of the white tea.

In addition to these three types of, there are also with various traits such as raw tea, fragrant tea, pu'er, dragon well, and so on.

But to say that Xuanzang is the most unaccustomed to it, it is actually the white lotus.

The White Lotus and the Madonna are actually somewhat similar, but there are subtle differences between the two.

The virgin is brain-burned, purely retarded.

It's like when I was in my previous life.

In a country where the Virgin is rampant, a terrorist who machine-gun shot at a wedding banquet killed dozens of people ended up with a life sentence.

By the way, in the prisons of that country, computers and mobile phones PSP, you can enjoy almost the best service except for women.

It's not a brain disease.

Xuanzang looked at the little girl carefully.

"Amitabha, cause and effect?"

Xuanzang muttered in his mouth, once again confirming that this little girl should be a white lotus.

Unlike the Holy, the so-called White Lotus knows what she wants.

For example, dog lovers in previous lives.

Do they really love dogs?

Some of them may be true, but most of them are just going to vent their emotions under the banner of 'I'm kind', and the most important thing is that they can get some good fame in this way.

But if these people say anything, maybe they can order a dog meat hot pot to taste when they go back.

"Yes, sowing good causes and reaping good results, today's master killed this chicken demon and planted evil, which will inevitably act on the body of the next life, you must know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The little girl said with a serious face.

The voice is gentle, like the clear lake water on the mountain that day, washing the soul and cleansing the soul, making people feel a sense of convincing from the depths of their hearts.

Even the big flower inexplicably feels that what the little girl said makes sense.

This feeling makes Dahua feel extremely.

That's right, it's the feeling of a.

Obviously, he should have wanted this thief bald man to kill him, and then he operated with a wave of residual blood, and finally killed the thief bald with residual blood.

So no matter what this little girl said was right or wrong, it should be wrong in Dahua's opinion.

But now his own mind has defected?!

Hiss~

Big Flower is terrified

The white lotus is so terrifying!

"Poof~"

Xuanzang couldn't help laughing.

"What, is there anything wrong with what I said, Master?"

The little girl looked at Xuanzang, who was holding back a smile, and asked curiously.

"Amitabha, what the little donor said is right, but the poor monk heard the word Bao after the eel is hungry, and he couldn't help laughing, but the little donor's words about the afterlife report The poor monk did not agree. ”

Xuanzang hurriedly changed the topic.

If he continued to think about this question, Xuanzang felt that he might not be able to help laughing.

"Oh, why?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then retorted with a little consternation.

Few people will directly question their own identity.

Moreover, even if it is an incarnation of a mortal.

There are many truths in his own words.

However, there are so many truths in the world, who wouldn't say two sentences?

It's just that his words are more convincing to mortals.

It's just that Chen Xuanzang actually refuted his words, and Guanyin looked at Chen Xuanzang officially for the first time.

Could it be that Chen Xuanzang in this life really has any lofty talk?

"Amitabha, because there are people above and below the poor monk, the poor monk will definitely be a monk in the next life. ”

Large-flowered ......

Guanyin ......

Xuanzang's words were extremely vigorous, as if every word he said was said after careful consideration, but it was this tone that made Dahua and Guanyin even more speechless.

Why can you talk so much about going through the back door?

What about shame?

What about the face?

Dahua felt that her feet were a little itchy, and she looked at the little girl in front of her and became more and more dissatisfied.

Does this chicken need you to save it?

Please, you can go, get a little rough!

Amitabha, Guanyin silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, trying to suppress the tyrannical thoughts in his heart.

Is it really impossible to change to a person who learns from the scriptures?

"So little girl, get out of the way. ”

Xuanzang used his hand to open the little girl who Guanyin had transformed, and he was about to do something to the big flower.

"Oh hit!"

However, the goose, the big flower moves faster.

The strength of his body was concentrated on the chicken claws, and he kicked Xuanzang fiercely.

The next moment, Dahua froze in place.

Xuanzang's firewood knife was also a little embarrassed in mid-air.

Big Flower's chicken feet were firmly on the back of the little girl's head.

"Giggles, Lin Bei needs your help, get out, Lin Bei is going to have a duel with this thief monk today!" Dahua retracted his feet and shouted loudly, and then seemed to feel that the force was a little insufficient, and quickly added.

"It's both superior!"

Then a pair of eyes looked at Xuanzang, as if he hoped that Xuanzang would do the same.

Xuanzang: "You live or die!"

Large-flowered ...... Whether you can speak or not, you are talking to death every day!

Guanyin watched this scene.

Suddenly I feel like -

It seems to be a good choice if this chicken is slaughtered, but I definitely can't say this at this time.

After all, now he is educating Xuanzang.

It's like a lot of readers, when chasing books, they hate the author so much.

You can't have more than two chapters, it's so few, it's still short and weak, the key is that it's out of context.

Please, be a man.

But after becoming an author, this is never to be said.

The butt decides the head, and Guanyin is now in such a situation.

"When is the time for retribution, I don't mind, master, shouldn't you, as a monk, learn to let go of hatred?" said the little girl who Guanyin turned into looked at Xuanzang with a smile in her eyes.

The enlightening meaning in the words became even stronger.

It's just that the chicken paw prints on the forehead look particularly ridiculous.

"Amitabha, do you really mind?" asked Xuanzang with a strange expression.

"Don't mind, as long as this chicken can be dedicated to goodness in the future, what I do today will be worth it. ”

The little girl in Guanyin's incarnation smiled, but the smile froze in the next moment.

"Smack~"

The crisp slap hit the little girl in the face, making the little girl about to explode in the next moment.

I'm Guanyin, how dare you hit me?

Even if you were in your first life, you didn't dare to be disrespectful to the poor monks, Jin Chanzi, you have narrowed the road!

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been enlightened, don't blame the donor. ”

Suddenly, Xuanzang looked at Guanyin, and his face was full of enlightenment.