Chapter 597

Yang Xingchen doesn't know why he wants to pass the Scriptures to the dead, and seriously, he won't read them, but it seems that an old monk has been guiding him to do so. So he obeyed his heart, followed the old monk who couldn't see and didn't know the way, and learned to read the Sutra of transcendence.

The rain continued to fall, Yang Xingchen has completely entered into an ethereal world, where there is no dispute, no killing, everything is so quiet and natural. The years here are quiet, but no one has a heavy burden to go forward.

In this real harmonious world, he saw a little goat in front of him accidentally fall from the cliff, and a tiger next to him rushed over. Instead of eating the little goat, he took it to a small river, and then washed the wound with the river. Then I went to the grass and bit some unknown grass, chewed it and applied it on the goat's wound.

After a while, a little rabbit came. It brought a carrot to the injured goat. After a while, an old cow came with grass. Then the little goat gently picked up the grass beside him

The rain is still falling, and Yang Xingchen is still praying. Xiao Gongju and others in the room saw that Yang Xingchen was gradually shining with three colors. The sun in the sky is darkened by the more and more abundant rays!

Startled, Xiao Gongju yelled, "no, will Segou become a monk from now on?"

The ruffian laughed as he drank the wine. "Little Niang PI, let's have a hundred hearts. Any man in the world can be a monk, but the son of heaven will never be."

Xiao Gong was stunned, "why?"

The old ruffian said with a smile, "you call him the color dog. Can he be willing to put down the beauty and become a monk?"

Said here, all of a sudden, "ah, no! Today's monks are also pretty. Grandma's, driving a BMW, cuddling a chick, having a good time, big fish and big meat. What is empty? Today's monks want everything and fight for everything. There is still a little bit of practice that a monk should have! "

Xiaogong raised a face of disbelief, "aren't you talking nonsense? The monks here never eat meat."

The old ruffian laughed and said, "ha ha, you don't talk about your world. What you are talking about is in the world of God killed boy. You don't know that in their world, monks are no longer a kind of practice, but a kind of occupation. They also have working hours. When they go to work, they wear monk's robes. They look like they are safe and dignified. "

"After work in the evening, take off the monk's clothes. Well, you can enjoy yourself. It's ridiculous that a group of silly pens even went to this kind of temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. Hehe, it's ridiculous to pay a large sum of incense money to pay homage to a group of filthy people

As soon as the old ruffian finished speaking, the rain in the sky gradually decreased, and the three colored rays on Yang Xingchen's body slowly disappeared.

With a cry, Yang Xingchen stood up. Strangely, he was drenched by the heavy rain for two hours. At the moment of standing up, his clothes were dry, not only dry, but also very clean. It really feels like mud without dyeing.

"Wow, Segou, you don't pray anymore. I thought you would be a monk forever from now on." Xiaogongju ran over happily.

Yang Xingchen smiles at xiaogongju. Xiaogongju suddenly finds that there is a kind of peaceful light in Yang Xingchen's eyes, which is a phenomenon never seen in his eyes.

Xiaogongju could not help but be stunned. She felt that she had seen this kind of look in her eyes. She stood there for a long time and thought about it. Then she remembered that when she was traveling in an ancient temple in a big mountain, she had seen a thin old monk. At that time, his eyes showed this kind and kind light.

However, the difference is that the peaceful light of the skinny old monk has always existed, but Yang Xingchen's light flashed by. I don't know whether it was restrained by him or replaced by secular eyes.

"Little devil, what are you staring at? I'm talking to you." Yang Xingchen will be stupidly looking at their own small Gong Ju wake up.

"Oh, what's so fierce? Can we still talk well? " Xiao Gongju is not so good tempered when he wakes up.

"I tell you, you'd better leave some machine guns and people here, otherwise in case the other party is killing us, it's too late for us to save them."

Hearing this, Xiao Gongju immediately nodded, and finally decided to leave 20 machine guns and 40 soldiers here. The reason why it is twice as much as the city guarding the East is that the city in front also needs machine guns. Now the city's guard generals and City owners were killed in the war. We have to leave the machine guns and people here first. Wait for the eldest princess to send a new Lord to come and take him.

"Old ruffian, did you bury the body in the city in front of you?" After everything is arranged properly, Yang Xingchen asks some drunk ruffian dragon who has been drinking.

"You didn't bury them. You piled them together and burned the sky fire." Old ruffian tongue some knot of say."I'll go, you old man. You can get drunk when you drink alone. I'm flattering you. I said, "can you still fly with Lao Lai?"

The old ruffian slapped his chest and said, "yes! Your dragon master is a huge quantity. Only this wine can get there! Come on, Lao Lai. You can drink some wine to depress your shock and anesthetize yourself. In case you fall down, you won't feel any pain. "

"Woof, woof!" Looking at the old ruffian's unsteady footwork, Lao Lai screams with fright and wants Yang Xingchen to put it into the bracelet or ring space, but he hasn't yet waited for Yang Xingchen to speak. The old ruffian grabbed one of Lao Lai's hind legs one step at a time, holding the wine jar in one hand, holding Lao Lai who kept barking in the other hand, whizzing to the sky.

Yang Xingchen was just about to take off, but he saw that xiaogongju didn't climb on his back. He was not used to it all of a sudden. "Little devil, it's time for us to go too. Do you go on my back, or do you go into my ring space like a soldier?"

Xiaogong raised a face of shyness and cunning smile and stretched out his hands, "I want you to hold me to fly! Just now Lao long told me that in your world, men hold women. What's the name of Gongju hug. Let's not say anything else. I'm a public candidate, so I want to be a public candidate. "

"What? "Hold it up?" Yang Xingchen is stunned!

"Yes, Gongju embrace!" Xiao Gongju said that he had already stepped up.