Chapter 2169

The dust smell speech, open eyes to look at those people.

He still had a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his hand. Although there was no movement on his hand, the beads turned slowly on the dusty hand, giving off a bright luster.

With a smile in his eyes, he said to those people, "it turns out that the poor monk is not so good in your eyes. However, you may be wrong. I don't need to be promoted. I just want to be an ordinary person. "

"I don't need what the benefactor said. Please come back, benefactor. I'm a monk and I don't want to do anything to you. If I see red, I'm afraid I will break the precepts."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were compassionate.

It seems that his eyes are not those who want to kill Xiao Zixi or kidnap Xiao Zixi, but a few poor people.

Those people looked at the dust such eyes, murmured something with the Miao language, in an instant, all of them rushed towards the dust.

There are no waves in the eyes of the dust, and the Buddha light bumps into those people.

A man was suddenly infected with blood and splashed on the Buddha's light.

Originally shrouded in the dust on the Buddha light suddenly small circle.

Looking at this, those people cut their palms one after another and put them on the Buddha's light.

The color of Buddha's hands on their faces is getting smaller and smaller.

All of a sudden, the Buddha's light soared -

those people tried to pull out their hands, but they couldn't move. They kicked the Buddha's light with their feet, but they couldn't.

The dust with a smile looked up, looking at those people's eyes, dyed three smile.

He was born to be good-looking. When he laughed like this, his eyes became more compassionate: "benefactor, have you heard the story of three converts?"

"What is the story of the three converts?" Xiao Zixi had never heard of the story, so she asked.

"Once upon a time, there was an old monk who was always patronized by thieves. At the beginning, the old monk just sighed. On this day, his bedding was stolen, and it was unbearable. That night, the thief came to the old monk again, and the old monk said to the thief," you put your hand out of the crack in the door, and I'll give you my money. " When the thief heard this, he put his hand through the crack of the door. Who knows, the old monk took the thief's hand, tied his hand to the post, and then beat the thief with a Zen stick. "

"While beating the thief hard, the old monk yelled to the thief:" shout with me, convert to Buddhism, convert to law, convert to monk. "The thief was beaten black and blue, and could only follow the old monk to shout" convert to Buddhism, convert to law, convert to monk. "This is the story of three conversions in Buddhism."

After listening to Chen's story, Xiao Zixi's eyes were filled with a smile.

She looked up at those people: "it's really a bit like."

Those people's faces changed when they heard what Chen said.

They kept hitting the Buddha light with their bodies, but they were still unable to move.

"You don't have to try." The dust slightly closed his eyes and sat on the bed.

Xiao Zixi sat behind the dust and looked at those people with a smile in his eyes.

At the beginning, there was still sound around.

Later, I don't know if I dislike those people for being too noisy, or because of other reasons, I just cut off the sound.