Chapter 1445

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Lianyi conveys this meaning to snow lake through heart language.

Snow lake listened, his face slightly heavy, has always been gentle language, tone became cold and heartless, "who dares to hurt my girl a hair, destroy her feelings, I will not forgive her first!"

After listening to the dragon, his back was slightly cold. He said with his mouth, "snow lake, you are so ugly. You like her so much. Why don't you rob her from my brother? You are useless! "

She wants to take the method of arousing the snow lake to rob Yang Zimei. In this way, her brother is her own.

Who knows, snow lake is not moved, just a light way, "my role is to make her happy, she and who together, I respect her choice. I won't be selfish like you. You say you love your brother, but you just want to occupy him and separate his happiness

When the Dragon chased the moon, his face turned red, "nonsense! When did I sever his happiness? I'm just packing for you

"No, just be yourself. I just want to warn you that if you continue to be selfish, you will lose not only our friendship, but also your brother

The tone of snow lake is indifferent without a trace of emotion.

The body of dragon chasing the moon trembles a little, hands around the arm, bow in meditation.

Originally, her world has been very lonely.

Because I met Yang Zimei, I began to have friends and relatives, and had a different life.

Before, she liked Yang Zimei very much and wanted to give her all she had.

But now, because too much attachment to his brother, and delusion to split the love between Yang Zimei and brother.

This

It's a little selfish indeed!

The more the Dragon pursues the moon, the more ashamed he is.

At this time, Yang Zimei and dragon have entered the palace of Heavenly King Day by day.

This day, the king's hall is the first Hall of the Sanmen hall, with Maitreya in the middle and Wei tuotian in the back, facing north.

On both sides of the East and the West are four statues of heavenly kings.

In front of the statue of Maitreya, a monk in a gray cassock is sweeping the dust with his head down.

Can see someone, Yang Zimei's heart is happy, hope can be grandfather.

She went up, folded her palms, and saluted the monk, "is there a master named Juehui here?"

The monk looked up at her.

The monk gave Yang Zimei a strange feeling.

His face looks very young, less than 30 years old, but his eyes, like reading through countless years of vicissitudes, are deep and profound.

The monk is not like his father at all. He should not be a grandfather.

"Yes."

The monk said.

His voice also has a strange tone, not like a local accent, do not know where it comes from.

"Where is he, please? I want to find him

To find his grandfather anxiously, Yang Zimei didn't care about the strange things about the monk.

"Well."

The monk did not ask the reason, but nodded lightly, put down the dust in his hand, and took Yang Zimei and the Dragon into the Mahavira hall day by day.

The main hall is the main hall, many people do not know its meaning.

In fact, mahavir means to praise the noble meaning of Sakyamuni Wade.

On the futon in front of the Buddha statue, with his back to her, a monk was sitting cross legged, wearing a gray cassock and reciting the Vajra mantra.

Just seeing his back, Yang Zimei felt different.

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