Chapter 152 (2/2)
Thinking of the words conveyed by the little monk, Wu Ke slowly closed his eyes, smiled and said to himself: ”really, is the elder martial brother in charge so philosophical now..... It is clearly the last words to tell the master and pretend to be deep.”
The moonlight fell through the cracks of the branches and leaves on the man's bright skull on the tree.
The man's slight snoring sounded slightly, as if he was asleep
I don't know what dream I had. The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly.
But gradually... Some beautiful eyebrows wrinkled up
......
”Hello, monk, what's your name?”
”Ming Shi? What ghost, but it sounds good. ”
”Eh? Don't go. I haven't thanked you for fishing me out of the river. Why are you so red? ”
......
”Hey, monk, am I beautiful?”
”Amitabha, what's the matter? I ask you, am I beautiful?”
......
”Your stuff? I just stole it. It's in my arms. You have the ability to take it. ”
”Why, don't monks say that emptiness is color? If you don't come and get it, is it... There's a ghost in your heart? ”
......
”What are you going to cross?”
”All sentient beings?”
”What do you like?”
”And all living beings?”
”Do you like me?”
”Why? I am also a human being. Why don't you like me! ”
......
”Buddhism has three conversions. Monk, I ask you, which three conversions?”
”Convert to Buddha, convert to law, convert to monk...”
”Wrong, wrong.”
”Wrong?”
”Yes, come on, there's another one. Read it to me.”
”Convert to Buddha.”
”Convert to Buddha.”
”Convert to law.”
”Convert to law.”
”Convert to a monk.”
”Convert to a monk.”
”Convert...”
”Eh? Monk, don't run away. Come read to me and convert... ”
The girl caught up with him, jumped on his back, hugged his red neck and shouted:
”Monk... Convert to Buddha, convert to law, convert to monk, convert to...”
The girl's voice spread all over the boundless lotus pond in front of her. The little golden fish stuck out its small head and dived shyly
......
According to the sun moon religion, before Jiang Lin came to Wu Ke's house with lotus flowers, there were endless lotus flowers on both sides of the field trail
”Lotus girl?”
Jiang Lin, who was walking in front, turned his head, and the lotus behind him stopped. In a pair of dull eyes, tears trickled down, lips and teeth slightly opened, as if talking to himself.
……
”Convert to Buddha...”
”Convert to Buddha...”
”Convert to law...”
”Convert to law...”
”Converted monk...”
”Converted monk...”
”Convert to... Miss si...”