v3 Chapter 1041： Bodhi blossom

"I am so hard to find the past, you dare to distort and tamper with it?"

In the face of Su Bai's roar, Xu Fu still keeps his kind of cloudiness, but his left hand fingers keep on counting, it seems that in this matter, he realized an unusual, and this unusual It is not in front of Su Bai.

However, it seems that Xu Fu did not have much time. His attempt to destroy Su Bai at this time is at least a failure. The so-called human nature has encountered great resistance in Su Bai. This is also the failure of Xu Fu. Unexpectedly, what he did not expect was that Su Bai’s original violent scent began to skyrocket as he vented with anger!

This is the trend to be proven.

The majestic hatred involves many complicated factors, but in fact, before this, with the accumulation and sentiment of Su Bai, it is not difficult to prove the truth. At the moment, Su Bai is also clear, if he does not Proof, there is no way to threaten this old thing in front of you.

"Amitabha."

The voice of the monk sounded at this time, and the whole man was kneeling on the ground, no longer arrogant, even seemingly awkward and pathetic, but at this time, he could not help but remind Su Bai.

time,

not yet.

The one in front of me is just a clone. If you prove it at this time, you will destroy your original plan and make the road become a shortcoming. Instead, it will be a disguised form.

However, the anger in Su Bai’s eyes could not be dissipated at all. It has already reached this point. Some things, some things, can already be described as “overwhelming water”.

However, Xu Fu smiled at this time. He looked up at the sky, revealing a glimmer of light in his gaze, and then his body began to dissipate. In fact, at this time, Qin Bing here has already collapsed. Xu Fu is the last one. .

The boss of the beam at the top was a bit worried at this time. He was the witness of the whole incident, but he did not have the feeling of being a bystander. He instinctively realized that he had just produced a confrontation that was beyond the ordinary meaning in front of his own eyes, but he himself Still confused.

Liang’s office hangs a piece of “Unusual Confusion”, but he doesn’t want to go through it all the time. Just according to the current situation, he is temporarily destined to see the fog in front of him.

Xu Fuqian simply dissipated, so that Su Bai’s anger suddenly lost his target. He looked up and turned to stare at Liang Bo.

Liang boss smiled slightly. He felt that it was normal for Su Bai to anger himself. After all, he intended to kill people by knife.

However, the redness in Su Bai’s eyes began to fade slowly, and the whole person was half-squatted on the ground. The momentum that was originally boiling like boiling water began to slowly disappear from the invisible.

The monk was a long sigh of relief. His past life was completely divided by Xu Fu and was seriously damaged. Therefore, he did not want Su Bai to be the same. Even if Su Bai proved it now, he did not prove it in the most perfect way. After all, It is also a huge loss.

The white light began to fall,

This means that everyone can be sent back to the real world.

During this exercise, many high-level audiences gained great insights in life and death, but many of them lost their own devils in the face of Qin Bing’s self-destruction.

It is still more or more lost. It is still impossible to make it clear. The broadcast cloned a group of Qin army to allow the audience to practice in a targeted manner in the hope that they will be more comfortable when they go to the world in the future, and Xu Fu also leads. This batch of cloned Qin soldiers destroyed the confidence of some high-level listeners.

This account, in the end who is cost-effective, can only rely on time to give an answer.

But at least let all the high-level audiences now know one thing, that is, today’s opponents in the world already have the ability to broadcast wrist wrenches. This is no longer a matter of relying on omnipotent high-level broadcasts. The world is attacking the colonial battle, and it is more like two equal opponents forcing the life and death of the five-fifth.

Because of the rules, the broadcast did not retreat, and even the audience did not retreat. Therefore, this battle will eventually end in a complete demise.

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It’s been a month since I came back. The monk still kept himself in the room and didn’t come out.

The fat man and the Buddha's injury have also been restored by the broadcast. The fat man has his own body, but he is still used to the eternal swaying of the gods every day. There is a game in the ancient world. Nowadays, the fat man may have a tendency to develop in that direction.

The Buddha still went to practice every morning, and came back at night. He stopped in front of the monk's door for a moment before the break.

Su Bai accompanied the little guy every day, and it was bleak.

A seemingly turbulent wave caused the waves to be as big as they were supposed to be.

In this month's time, there are two listeners in the East, and there are three in the West. This is not a strange thing. After all, fighting is often the most easy time for people to break through. Many people actually It’s the point, but this number doesn’t seem to be as much as imagined. Su Bai and Hills thought that this time will be the eruption period of the sermon, but the reality of the results will give you a thunder and rain. feel.

It seems that at least Xu Fu’s shadow on the mindset of many listeners in the way of Qin Bing’s self-destruction is not a short time to erase.

Perhaps, the broadcast may teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and design a world of stories that dispel the demons for those who are trapped in the demons. It is like stop loss and rescue, but how many people can really come out, it is still unknown.

On the early morning of this day, Hills came to the door of Su Bai's house and reached out and gently slammed the door.

Su Bai opened the door.

Hills looked at Su Bai and pointed to himself.

Su Bai nodded.

"You first, after all, is your home." Hills looked at Su Bai. "I just want the source."

Yes, this source should be taken out from Su Bai, because the origin of the Western Testimony of Hills was stolen by the fat man in a very savage way, and finally it was coincidence by Su Bai. Absorbed.

"Good." Su Bai should have a voice.

The weather turned cold, the little guy played his own building blocks on the carpet, and the auspicious side was accompanying him. He wished to stay in front of the old and rich tombstones. It would accompany the auspicious daytime and take care of the children together, but rest at night. At that time, it is still habitual to go to the tombstone and rely on the tombstone to rest with the old rich.

Some people are dead, but they are still alive.

Before leaving the temple to go to the place of the sermon, Su Bai came to the door of the monk.

In that case, Xu Fu did not have much influence on himself, but it caused incalculable harm to the monk. The former world was stripped. For the monk, it is equal to losing one's life and repairing it. The road impact in the future is really too big.

Outside the fat gods, like what is sensed, wandering back, his **** is already a lot more solid than before, no longer the image of a villain, and instead becomes much different from the real person.

No one knows if the monk really wants to open, because it used to be a monk who had been trying to solve others. It seems that his own affairs never need to be worried.

But this time, even if everyone believes in the monk again, in fact, there is not much bottom.

Su Bai is preparing to return to the place where the card is verified. This is part of his plan. Only the circular spring that runs through the path of the road can help him complete the testimony he wants.

The monk has not yet come out, and Su Bai did not call because he knew that the monk knew that he had come.

Hills also waited quietly with Su Bai. For him, watching Su Bai’s first step to prove his own course is also very beneficial to himself.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the monk has not yet come out.

Su Bai turned and was ready to leave.

However, at this time, the monk's house door opened.

A unkempt man came out from the inside.

In the memory of Su Bai, this is the first time he saw this image of the monk, the original monk, Wenrun Ruyu, even if it is in a critical moment, it seems that the monk will solemnly say to you: " The donor, the impoverished is dying."

But now, only a month's time, the monk has become very embarrassed, and even with a bit of sour smell.

"Seafood flavor." The fat god's gods wandered around the monk. "Monk, are you alone in the house doing something ulterior?"

The monk did not care about the fat man, just nodded to Su Bai, and then went to the kitchen to boil water.

Su Bai did not rush to leave, but sat down in the same place, and proved that he had waited for a month. He had waited in front of the clone Xu Fu, and it was not bad.

Foye also came back at this time, standing in the same place.

The monk burned the water, bathed and changed clothes, and the whole person looked refreshed a lot, then he sat cross-legged in the small courtyard.

Buddha's heart will lead the gods, take their own hatchets and come over to help the monk re-shave the shaving.

According to legend, in ancient India, there is also the saying that the body is affected by the skin. At the same time, only the criminals will be forced to shave their hair, and the person will be shaved. The purpose is to abandon the arrogant and noble status, and to succumb to the dust. Hey, break into the empty door.

After the shaving is completed,

The monk regained his original clean appearance, just in the eye, a little vicissitudes.

"Amitabha, this time the testimony, the barren will not go." The monk said.

Su Bai nodded.

"Speaking something unhappy." The monk smiled a little, "The poor past life, completely gone."

In addition to the monk, no one laughs, and the monk is divided by Xu Fu, who has seen the **** scenes of previous lives, and many.

"Against the happy things, the poor and the life."

The voice just fell,

It is already a small temple courtyard in the deep winter season.

Flowers and trees bloom,

In an instant,

Vibrant and harmonious.