A beautiful figure in a white bearskin coat came out, bent down, and picked up the book that Zhang Ye had thrown away. Looking at the title of the book, Miss Bao smiled slightly, "Why is Xianggong angry?"

Zhang Ye said: "I don't know who this 'Bai Rulan' is, but I actually wrote this kind of novel." ”

Miss Bao smiled and said, "It's your friend." Bai Rulan is a pen name, and her real name is Long Lan. ”

"Ah?" Zhang Ye couldn't help but be stunned, but after thinking about it, it was not surprising that it would be like this, the whole story and her theory, what she said in the hall to repay grievances with virtue, forbearance, greed and hatred are toxins, and they are also fused in comparison.

After a moment, Zhang Ye muttered: "The preaching has reached such a realm, and it is also a loss to Long Lan. It is not enough to be imprisoned for 500 years, and he will continue to brainwash him and let him embark on the path of Zen Buddhism. What shall I say?"

Miss Bao blinked and said, "Xianggong hasn't finished reading it yet, what if Xianggong knows that there are many calamities along the way, and these calamities are all from the hands of Zen Venerable?"

Zhang Ye didn't think about it and said: "If this is the case, if it is me, or I die, I will peel the skin and bones of the Zen Venerable." This Long Lan, I don't know what she thinks in her heart?"

Speaking of this, Miss Bao shook her head and said: "Xianggong is cautious, Long Lan's heart is like the universe, I have been with her friends for many years, and I have talked countless times, even me, I never know what she thinks." She did, she did. But from another point of view, for Youxin, what Long Lan wrote may be regarded as a kind of truth. Right and wrong are in everyone's heart. From this girl's point of view, Long Lan's work is actually a special kind of 'warning words', a kind of revelation. ”

Zhang Ye patted his head and said, "It's a shame that the girl reminded me." I remember when I was with her, she had a joke that she said that she herself wasn't sure if she believed what she said. It's just that I didn't know if what she said was true or false. ”

Miss Bao laughed and said: "Xianggong is really blessed, I have been talking with her for several years, and I am the only friend, and she has never said such things to me." ”

Zhang Ye turned to say: "By the way, Miss Bao, two stories with completely different directions, why are your book "Little Mortals" and her "Mandala Travels" exactly the same at the beginning?"

Miss Bao put away her playful expression and thought for a long time, as if she was recalling the beginning.

After a long time, Miss Bao said softly, "We were best friends at that time. Gather together every day to talk about the scriptures, play chess, and point out the nine realms of heaven and earth. We had a dream together. One day I proposed that one person write a paragraph about the dream that we had hidden in our hearts. I wrote the beginning of the little mortal, and then we didn't meet. The next paragraph is written by Long Lan. After she wrote it, she had someone bring it in, and then I wrote the next paragraph. ”

Miss Bao said, "In this way, she preaches the scriptures and writes stories every day. And I also serialize stories every day in the scripture pavilion. ”

At this point, Zhang Ye said curiously: "Who wrote the havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

Miss Bao smiled and said, "Naturally, I wrote it." wrote down the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and then continued by Long Lan. When she asked someone to send it, I saw Long Lan write 'The Emperor of Heaven invited Zen Venerable' to suppress the little mortals, so I knew that it was time for us to go our separate ways, and I was different from her. ”

Zhang Ye asked again: "Miss Bao, you should tell me, why was your little mortal suppressed and bullied everywhere like Long Lan's book when I first saw you?"

Miss Bao smiled and said, "Not long after Long Lan and I were separated from each other to write our own stories, one day I suddenly received a letter from Long Lan. She said that she was no longer preaching, that she was leaving, and that she didn't know if she would be able to come back. She asked me to follow her train of thought and tell the story of the little mortal, which she said was important to her, the last theory of her public ministry in this life. I was different from her, but I was a lifelong friend, and I promised her. ”

Zhang Ye was stunned and said, "What's wrong with her?"

Miss Bao said: "Long Lan said in the letter that she met a very special person, named Zhang Ye. Her path opened again, and even she couldn't see her own way forward. The way of heaven, every opportunity opens, but also accompanied by tribulations, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. So I also believe that the possibility of Long Lan coming back alive is there, but it is not necessarily high. As a friend's last thoughts, so I followed her train of thought and began to tell the story of the little mortal, in fact, it is this "Mandala Travels", the author is Long Lan, but I ghostwrote it, now Xianggong understands?"

"Huh?" Zhang Ye jumped up, "Okay, you wrote this "Mandala Travelogue" that tortured me to death after making trouble for a long time?"

Miss Bao stuck out her tongue and said, "It's all about Long Lan's train of thought." It's kind of an explanation to my friends. Later, one day when I was lecturing, I saw a kid named Zhang Ye in the hall, and I knew that Long Lan had 'returned', and from then on, I began to tell my own story. But because I'm also on the road, my own story is still a eunuch, and I haven't finished telling it. ”

Zhang Yeleng said with a smile: "This time you are on the road." Do you think Long Lan will do the other way around, according to your train of thought, as you did at the beginning, and tell the story of Xiao Fan's ** killing the Quartet in the Jing Pavilion instead of you?"

Miss Bao nodded, "She will." Otherwise, those uncles who are waiting for me to update would have already started chasing me. ”

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Long Lan's fans will be shocked when they hear her as a normal person and rush all the way to kill." ”

Miss Bao said curiously: "I understand the context of the 'big fall', but what are the glasses?

"Uh, this. Zhang Ye scratched his head and couldn't say why.

Zhang Ye often turns things upside down, and Miss Bao doesn't care, she thinks about it and laughs again: "Ha, fans, although this husband's new word is strange, but my Miss Bao thinks the context is interesting, and it is very easy to use to describe that group of almost blind followers." My husband is also talented. ”

@#￥。

Zhang Ye continued to scratch his head, anyway, he didn't know how to get these words out of his head.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Ye embarrassedly took the unfinished "Mandala Travels" from Miss Bao's hand, and said: "Since it was ghostwritten by my wife, I still finished reading it." ”

Miss Bao took the book in his hand and said, "Don't do it, don't read it if you don't like it." I don't like it when you treat yourself badly. ”

Zhang Ye didn't say much, and asked instead, "By the way, Miss Bao, you often play chess with Long Lan, can she beat you?"

Miss Bao smiled, "She can't." But she is the only one who can play chess with me with her 'heart'. ”

Zhang Ye said curiously, "What do you mean?"

Bao girl said: "The rest of the people play chess with me, from the first word of the fall, they are under my control, not only can they not win me, they will take wherever I want them to go." In other words, they are in my domain, following the path I have set for them. ”

Zhang Ye said: "I understand, you confused your opponent." It's your gift. ”

Miss Bao shook her head and said, "It's wrong." They are indeed deluded, but not by my supernatural powers, but by my talents. When I want them to be right, as long as the layout is appropriate, let them know that the front and back left directions are blocked, and to the right is the way to live, then it will naturally go to the right. It is the nature of people to take the road of life. Long Lan can't be controlled by me, she can see through and jump out of the rules, and her chess with me is a real 'strength confrontation', and it is also a confrontation between the two fields. ”