The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help
Chapter 556 Setting 56 The Ascetic and Unintentional Buddha (2)
Chapter 556 Setting 56 The Ascetic and Unintentional Buddha (2)
"Monk, if you leave here, we brothers can spare your life." Wang Da thought over and over again and offered a compromise.
He can't find out the details of people, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble for himself. It is best to value peace.
"Brother, don't let this monk go! We brothers are still afraid that he won't be able to make a living. I'll go up and deal with him now!" Tuesday, who has always been reckless, can't wait to run forward, the sharp knife blade glowing with cold light. The cold light of blood rushed straight into the young man's chest.
The young man sitting on the futon remained unmoved, lowered his eyes, and continued to fiddle with the purple-red Buddhist beads engraved with the Sanskrit seal with his right hand.
"Monk dog, take your life!" Tuesday exerted his right hand, with a ferocious and crazy smile on his face, as if he had seen the sad end of the monk.
The next second, he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were wide open, and the blood in his eyes was deep and silent, as if he couldn't believe it. There was a big hole in his chest, and he was bleeding out continuously.
"Tuesday, Tuesday! I will definitely avenge you!" Wang Da didn't care about any girls any more, and ran behind madly with red eyes.
He has been operating in the vicinity for more than ten years, and he has plundered a lot of wealth, but he is extremely frugal, using most of the real money to open up the relationship in the city, in order to keep him and Tuesday's life for a long time. .
Now, his good brother died at the hands of a bad monk, how could he let it go.
He must go to the magistrate to avenge his brother!
"You don't have to wait for the next day. Today is your chance." The young monk stood up twisting the beads, the wide white cassock was blown by the night wind blowing in, and the beads were ejected from the bent knuckles, heading straight to flee The man chased after him, and shot him right in the back of the heart.
A full moon rose in the sky at some point, and the icy cold light was reflected in his long and narrow eyes. The light was broken into pieces, and the twirling Buddhist beads in his hand were soaked in blood.
Wen Xiu, who was pushed to the ground, took the opportunity to wear off the straw rope that bound her hands behind her back, and pulled off the cloth towel that blindfolded her eyes. What she saw was the handsome Buddha walking towards her with a smile on his face. Slightly raised, as if walking towards her through thousands of mountains and rivers, her eyes were quietly soaked.
"You don't need to speak." His voice was gentle and generous, like a god, Buddha, or a fairy.The fingers with well-articulated bones gently stroked her wounds, and the eyes were full of God's compassion for the world, without any personal feelings.
"I..." For some reason, when Wen Xiu saw him, her heart was suddenly filled with sorrow and joy.As if he had some trouble with her.
Obviously this is the first time they met.
"The person who killed you is dead, and no one will trace their cause of death. In the future, you can live with your mother well. The person who comes to your house to beg on the Huachao Festival will be your husband." , reached out to support the girl to stand firm, and gently brushed off the dust on her body, exhausting the tenderness of the whole life.
Wen Xiu blinked her eyes vigorously, and suddenly laughed softly, her eyes washed by tears were extraordinarily bright.
She asked the Buddha: "What is the relationship between you and me? Why do you want to reveal the secret of heaven and me?"
"You are my catastrophe in the world of mortals. To cross you is to cross me." Buddha took her hand and walked out of the ruined temple, his eyes were soft and calm on his elegant and cold face, his cassock was rattling by the night wind, and his posture was described Endless holiness.
Wen Xiu quietly raised her eyelids to look at him, but was fascinated by this scene. When she pulled her eyes back, a teardrop fell from her eyes in a daze.
(End of this chapter)
"Monk, if you leave here, we brothers can spare your life." Wang Da thought over and over again and offered a compromise.
He can't find out the details of people, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble for himself. It is best to value peace.
"Brother, don't let this monk go! We brothers are still afraid that he won't be able to make a living. I'll go up and deal with him now!" Tuesday, who has always been reckless, can't wait to run forward, the sharp knife blade glowing with cold light. The cold light of blood rushed straight into the young man's chest.
The young man sitting on the futon remained unmoved, lowered his eyes, and continued to fiddle with the purple-red Buddhist beads engraved with the Sanskrit seal with his right hand.
"Monk dog, take your life!" Tuesday exerted his right hand, with a ferocious and crazy smile on his face, as if he had seen the sad end of the monk.
The next second, he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were wide open, and the blood in his eyes was deep and silent, as if he couldn't believe it. There was a big hole in his chest, and he was bleeding out continuously.
"Tuesday, Tuesday! I will definitely avenge you!" Wang Da didn't care about any girls any more, and ran behind madly with red eyes.
He has been operating in the vicinity for more than ten years, and he has plundered a lot of wealth, but he is extremely frugal, using most of the real money to open up the relationship in the city, in order to keep him and Tuesday's life for a long time. .
Now, his good brother died at the hands of a bad monk, how could he let it go.
He must go to the magistrate to avenge his brother!
"You don't have to wait for the next day. Today is your chance." The young monk stood up twisting the beads, the wide white cassock was blown by the night wind blowing in, and the beads were ejected from the bent knuckles, heading straight to flee The man chased after him, and shot him right in the back of the heart.
A full moon rose in the sky at some point, and the icy cold light was reflected in his long and narrow eyes. The light was broken into pieces, and the twirling Buddhist beads in his hand were soaked in blood.
Wen Xiu, who was pushed to the ground, took the opportunity to wear off the straw rope that bound her hands behind her back, and pulled off the cloth towel that blindfolded her eyes. What she saw was the handsome Buddha walking towards her with a smile on his face. Slightly raised, as if walking towards her through thousands of mountains and rivers, her eyes were quietly soaked.
"You don't need to speak." His voice was gentle and generous, like a god, Buddha, or a fairy.The fingers with well-articulated bones gently stroked her wounds, and the eyes were full of God's compassion for the world, without any personal feelings.
"I..." For some reason, when Wen Xiu saw him, her heart was suddenly filled with sorrow and joy.As if he had some trouble with her.
Obviously this is the first time they met.
"The person who killed you is dead, and no one will trace their cause of death. In the future, you can live with your mother well. The person who comes to your house to beg on the Huachao Festival will be your husband." , reached out to support the girl to stand firm, and gently brushed off the dust on her body, exhausting the tenderness of the whole life.
Wen Xiu blinked her eyes vigorously, and suddenly laughed softly, her eyes washed by tears were extraordinarily bright.
She asked the Buddha: "What is the relationship between you and me? Why do you want to reveal the secret of heaven and me?"
"You are my catastrophe in the world of mortals. To cross you is to cross me." Buddha took her hand and walked out of the ruined temple, his eyes were soft and calm on his elegant and cold face, his cassock was rattling by the night wind, and his posture was described Endless holiness.
Wen Xiu quietly raised her eyelids to look at him, but was fascinated by this scene. When she pulled her eyes back, a teardrop fell from her eyes in a daze.
(End of this chapter)
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