Chapter 15 (2/2)

Hearing this, Zhitong, who was just happy, suddenly shook his whole body and looked at the waste in horror: ”you, have you really collected love? And how many? ”

”Yes, but...” I was so depressed that I didn't notice Zhitong's expression at all.

He didn't notice that Zhitong's look at the monster reappeared in his eyes. He looked at him in surprise and fear, directly interrupted and continued to say: ”you, you...”

But after saying a few words about you, Zhitong didn't follow, because he really didn't know how to describe waste now.

This guy is really too evil and abnormal!

You can't see it with ordinary people's eyes anymore!

My God?

What kind of monster apprentice did I get!

The bottom of my heart is almost a groan like cry and sigh, which will shock Zhitong's face.

All this saw in the eyes of vanity, but also conveyed bad information, which made him already depressed to his heart, and immediately fell to the valley.

Even the last glimmer of hope and light quickly faded with Zhitong's expression.

Murmured softly: ”it seems that there is really no hope!”

At this time, Zhitong, who had just regained his consciousness, just heard this sentence, and his whole body trembled. Even the wine pot and dog leg in his hand fell to the ground.

But he didn't take care of these at all. Instead, he slapped him on the wasted head and shouted excitedly: ”smelly boy, what are you talking about? If you are a monster level pervert and have no hope, no one in this world will be able to cultivate the happy heart demon Zen Sutra!”

”Ah!”

Idleness was immediately stunned. He looked at master with shock and amazement. He didn't know what this meant.

At this time, Zhitong has completely disappeared. Before, to see the meaning of wasted jokes, what sprang up in my heart was the joy of love and success.

The eyes also become more and more soft, that is, the smell of obscenity everywhere on the body seems to have become love and comfort.

This expression, as if the parents saw the child Jackie Chan and Jackie Chan, made people feel a warmth from the bottom of their heart.

Idleness became more confused. He looked at master in a daze, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: I, oh no, I am the original owner of this body, not the illegitimate son of master?

Zhitong was like a loving father at this time, and his face was filled with a faint glow of love: ”waste, do you know that after the real introduction of the happy heart demon Zen Sutra, it needs a medium to absorb the thousands of emotions in the mundane world and turn them into useful ones.”

”Oh?” He looked at the master with a puzzled face, but his heart was inexplicably excited. It seems that he had the wrong method before, not the problem of happy heart demon Zen Sutra.

However, he was a man of two generations after all, and had experienced a lifetime of cultivation of immortals, so he soon understood Zhitong's words, looked straight at Zhitong, and waited for him to go on.