Chapter 657： Acquaintance layout

The monk is doing his homework and chanting the scriptures. Although he did not knock on the wooden fish, he did not burn incense, but when he sank the Buddha, he naturally had the charm.

It is said that it is a ritual Buddha. In fact, it is better to say that it is sorting out your own state of mind. This is also a kind of practice. It is definitely not a waste of time.

Recently, every time I finish my homework and open my eyes, the monk can always see the little guy who is sleeping around him.

For ordinary people, the scene of the sacred buddha that can be met is the best lullaby for this little guy. The monk’s mouth reveals a smile. For this child who is just like a white paper, the monk is indeed very Have a good impression.

Pick up the little guy, send him to bed and continue to take a nap, the monk walked out of the room and prepared to make pot of tea.

"Seven laws, you look at the phone." Gyatso just came out of the room at this time, see the monk still taking tea to know that he did not look at the phone.

"Is there anything wrong?" The monk stopped the matter in his hand.

"Big white is back, just outside, saying that it is something interesting, let us watch it together."

The monk nodded and his expression looked helpless.

"Amitabha, it's always coming."

“Need to tell him directly?” asked Gyatso.

"No, the white life is poor and you can't see through it. You know in his life. This is a combination of contradictions. Therefore, he is a variable. He doesn't tell him now. It may still be. There is room for change, and even there may be a possibility of success. If you tell him now, then the poor think that the possibility of failure will be very great."

"I think that Dabai should have the right to know." Gyatso nodded, although he agreed with the monk's statement, but it is clear that he still does not really agree.

The monk put his hand on Gyatso's shoulder and said very seriously. "If you let Dabai know that he has just returned from the story world, he just got off the plane and it is counted. You said, what reaction will he be when he arrives?"

Looking around, the eyes of the monk hang around in this living room. "At that time, what kind of friendship, what relationship, may not matter to Dabai."

"It's really a headache." Gyatso took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took a sip. "Seven laws, you said, can you succeed?"

"Don't say success first, at least make sure you can't fail, otherwise..." When it comes to this, the monk shakes his head and is obviously not very optimistic about the current situation.

Auspicious is still at home, so the two left the old house and walked away. After a few steps, they saw the fat car parked at the door of a residential house. Su Bai was leaning against the door and smoking a cigarette. The fat man was in the gods. The gods are arranged in a lineup.

"Fat." Gyatso was ready to say something, but was taken to the fat man by the monk, this step, just interrupted the opportunity of the fat man to arrange the formation.

Among the four people, the monk and the fat man are two people who are good at the formation of the law. Therefore, the monk can cut the rhythm of the fat man in the least obvious way.

"Hey, monk, you are doing it, I am going to arrange it."

Obviously, the fat man is seeing the deliberateness of the monk.

"What the **** is going on?" asked the monk.

Su Bai frowned. He noticed that the monks and Gyatso knew what they were. Didn't the experiment mentioned in this fat man's mouth be made by the monk and Gyatso?

But this is not possible. If the monk and Gyatso got it out, they should not be stupid enough to get to the door of the house, but also let themselves collide with the fat man, it is even harder to say that they are so big that they can make themselves fat. Became a part of this experiment, because this is not in line with the level of the monk and Gyatso, both of them are very smart and thieves are sinister characters, it is impossible to play such a fire.

The fat man said the whole process of the incident, and Su Bai continued to smoke, but he was always paying attention to the reaction of the monk and Gyatso, but after the deliberate interruption of the fat arrangement, Su White really can't see anything from the faces of these two foxes. The level of monk and Gyatso is not so good.

"Then we can go ahead and look at it, or don't care." The monk said these two suggestions, but the other layer of meaning is that the fat man is directly outside the layout of the intention to smelt the female ghost.

"That's boring." The fat man looked a little dissatisfied. "People don't give face to face, why do you give him face? Even if he is a senior listener, what's wrong, remove the magic guard, for the heavens, he can still take This is to retaliate against us?"

The fat man said while staring at the eyes of the monk. It seems that not only was Su Bai aware of the strangeness of the monk, but the fat man was the same.

This is the opportunity for the fat man to tell the monk the truth, because the fat man may be worried about his own heart, this will not be the trick that the monk himself played out?

It’s just that the monk seems to be helpless, but he insists, “In short, the poor still feel that they should go to see the situation first.”

At this time, Gyatso stood by Su Bai and watched the monk communicate with the fat man.

“How is the last story world?” Gyatso asked Su Bai.

"Alright, the story of the world, wait for a while to go back and say, do you know what?" Su Bai asked Gyatso.

In fact, Su Bai doesn't like this scene very much. Even if this situation is made by your monk, you directly admit it. You said that you are studying causality. You said that you are doing experiments. You and the fat man will deliberately Do you do it right? For those unrelated ordinary people to go to your monk to turn your face?

Su Bai believes that he has not yet loved that level.

But the monk’s current behavior and words are obviously some of his intentions in the left, and he certainly has some knowledge of this matter.

"Monk, tell me the truth, is this something that people you know do?"

The fat man is now thinking about it. This thing should not be the monk's handwriting. Although the monk is a conspiracy, it is not really a real life in the world. This is not hypocrisy, but a monk is a self-defense. Even if he did it, he could tell the truth, but the monk’s current attitude makes the fat man somewhat suspicious. Does the monk know who made this thing, so help the person to cover it?

"Go in and see." The monk does not intend to say anything more. In fact, he has always been very disgusted with this matter. This may be a spiritual cleansing of the monk.

The iron gate was unlocked, and the monk pushed it away. It was filled with lots of pots and flesh.

Su Bai and the fat man and the Gyatso three naturally followed the monk, and the female ghost was still there. She was still in the house, it should be on the second floor, because on the second floor, four people sensed one. The cold atmosphere, and this breath is constantly changing.

A lot of information can be obtained from the breath, and the change of breath at this time indicates that the emotion of the female ghost is in an extreme fluctuation state.

The monk is still at the forefront, and Gyatso is at the end, with Su Bai and the fat man in the middle.

The four people went up the stairs together, and in the room of the master bedroom, the yin was the heaviest.

The monk's hands are combined, and the Amitabha Buddha is stunned. It seems to be a bit of a struggle.

Gyatso is deeply sighed, but better than the monk. After all, Gyatso is a different discipline and growth environment. It is different from the monk. He is more casual. In other words, it means more. Spicy.

The monk, in the story world and the real world, can freely calculate the audience, or go to the dead in the story world, but in the real world, watching an ordinary person is so dead, he does not accept it. Most of the audience, in fact, are the home of the real world as their own spirit.

The monk did not leave, Su Bai went over and pushed the door open. He saw the female ghost standing by the wall, and a woman wearing a pajamas just tied the rope and it seemed that she was ready to hang herself.

The female ghost saw Su Bai, but her attention was still on the woman who was about to put her neck into the sling. The grievances on her body were boiling. As long as the woman died, the female ghost could be relieved. Because she was rewarded with great hatred, she could return to the dust and return to the earth.

Now, four people are standing by the door and watching the scene in front of them.

The monk is still struggling,

Gyatso is still hesitating,

Su Bai is a cold-eyed,

The first one can't help it, it's a fat man.

"Sinned, sinned, such a steaming female baby, you are really cold-blooded, and what kind of character design he is, can you really look at a tender female baby and hang it?"

The fat man squeezed out the white and the monk went in, a piece of paper directly smashed out of the palm of his hand and hit the female ghost. The female ghost made a scream of screaming and then flew away, then the fat man flipped the chair. The woman fell and fell to the ground, but there was no life.

The monk and Gyatso face each other, it seems that this result is somewhat unexpected.

And Su Bai went in and walked in, like a visitor.

"Oh, fat man, this time you let me see the other side of your color."

The fat man picked up the woman and threw it on the bed. He didn’t know how to be a woman. He just looked at the monk a little strangely.

"Monk, you can't save this? You are not so embarrassed, afraid of offending the big guys who experiment?"

The monk licked his lips and did not answer.

Su Bai yawned and went to the window sill. He opened the curtains, but suddenly found a position on the curtain that was hidden. He was posted a piece of paper. Su Bai’s face suddenly became serious. He looked at it. This paper, looked at the fat paper that the fat man just hit the female ghost on the ground.

"Fat..." Su Bai said calmly.

"Is it a big white?" The fat man looked at Su Bai with some doubts.

"Oh?"

Su Bai went up one step and kicked the fat belly of the fat man. The fat man flew out and smashed the wall down. Then he looked at Su Bai with a sigh of relief, a blood, from the fat man. The corner of the mouth overflows.

"Hey, are you sick?"