The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

The stone statue made a sound, and as the stones fell, a kind and holy old monk appeared in the temple.

"Baby, I'm scared." Jin Cancan quickly tugged at the corner of Bo Jin's clothes.

He said he was afraid, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Bo Jin looked at him and saw that he didn't expose him, so he stuffed him behind him to protect him.

Old monk: "..."

"Don't be afraid of the donor, the poor monk is not a bad person." He couldn't help but explain.

Bo Jin raised his eyes slightly, patted Yunsu behind him and said slowly, "Bad people never say they are bad people."

Old monk: "..."

"Amitabha, my name is Wanchen. The donor must have viewed these murals. Isn't the donor curious why the poor monk is in this painting?" the kind old monk asked, stroking his beard.

"No..." Bai Jin was about to say that she wasn't curious, but she swallowed it back when the Bitch King 66 stopped her, and said irritably: "You tell me."

"This is the only evil thing a poor monk can do in his life to save people..." He fell into memories, his old eyes filled with regret.

Wan Chen was already a long-lived man at that time. He traveled around all over the world and saved all sentient beings throughout his life.

By chance, he passed by the village where Qian Niu was located. The violence there was so violent that he had never encountered such deep violence.

Black resentment is surrounded by blood-red hostility. If mortals live in this environment for a long time, they will soon be eroded by resentment and bring out the evil in their hearts, and they will kill each other.

All living beings are inherently suffering, and if it is allowed to develop, this place will become an abyss of hell.

This was the last thing he wanted to see.

He walked into the village and came to the most hostile place. The person who opened the door was a clear and handsome man.

That man is Petunia.

It is said that appearance comes from the heart. His appearance and temperament made Wanchen's first impression of him very good.

He couldn't immediately doubt how this man could maintain his grace in such an environment.

As Dongqiao's lover, Petunia is really good-looking. He was once an immortal and was filled with immortal energy, and he successfully confused Wanchen.

In order to preserve this land and water, Wan Chen was willing to sacrifice himself and used the relics he had refined throughout his life to suppress the hostility in this land, and he also passed away here.

After his death, his soul, which should have been full of merit, was infected with the black energy of cause and effect. It was precisely because of this that he realized that he might have done something wrong.

But he couldn't leave. Even if he knew he was wrong, he couldn't let Dongqiao's resentment affect this land.

Time passed, and he fought with Dongqiao as a mortal soul for countless years, but in the end he still failed to retain this land.

He expected that he would soon lose his soul and would no longer be able to suppress Dongqiao's resentment.

In the end, he decided to turn his body into a stone statue, and his soul fell silent here, waiting only for the arrival of the destined person to make up for his mistakes.

"It was the poor monk's mistake that caused all this. Can the donor..."

"Stop talking, I can't." Bo Jin interrupted the old monk and refused directly.

You expect her, a lazy person who just wants to sleep, to save the world?

You may be sleeping more soundly than she does! (Dreaming?)

Bai Jin, who just wants to live a stable life with his golden heart, has no ambition to save others.

"Donor..." Wan Chen wanted to persuade.

Boss Bai glanced at him expressionlessly, with a pair of calm eyes, as if he was looking at a dead thing, "Look at her, what does her anger mean compared to me?

If you expect me to save people, it is better to expect me to kill people.

Innocent! "

Wan Chen: "..."

The old monk is not blind, so he can naturally see that the person in front of him is not a kind person.

But he is almost done. What if he doesn’t quickly recruit a big boss to save the world?

Compared with Dongqiao's weak anger, the evil on Bai Jin's body has become so black and red that it has turned into a field.

No matter how you say it, he is a big man with a huge amount of merit, just like someone pointing at a pile of garbage and telling him that it is not as valuable as garbage.

Absurd and ridiculous.

"Amitabha, the person behind the donor..."

"Please don't hit him." I'll beat the shit out of you!

"Baby, are you hiding something from me?" Yunsu put her chin on Bai Jin's neck and blew gently.

"No, don't listen to this old monk's nonsense. He can't do it himself, so he has to ask others to clean up the mess. It's shameless!" the little girl said perfunctorily, touching her golden head.

But we can't let Jin Cancan know that he is a bad guy. What if he is scared away?

"He's bad, let's go and ignore him." Yunsu glared at Wan Chen and said angrily.

"Ah."

"Hey, donor, please help me. If you don't do something, you can't get out from here. Even if you can get out, the person next to you can't get out either!" Wan Chen said hurriedly, originally looking like a holy and kind person. As a monk, when he gets anxious, his temperament instantly stretches his hips.

"Little sister, you really can't get out. The original owner's wish is to leave the Fairy Tomb!" 66 secretly reminded.

Bo Jin didn't say anything, but Yunsu didn't want to. He didn't want his little girl to be threatened. "I don't have to go out. I'll be wherever the baby is. If the baby wants to leave, just leave. Don't worry about me."

Jin Cancan is always so unrestrained when he meets Boss Bo. He changes all his principles and bottom lines to Bo Jin and does not allow others to bully him in the slightest.

"Amitabha, although the poor monk does not understand the benefactor's thoughts, is the benefactor really willing to separate from this female benefactor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunsu lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he said in a slow but firm voice, "As long as she is good to me, what she wants is what I want.

I just wish her peace and success in this life.

Being able to gain a little tenderness from her is enough for me to savor for the rest of my life. "

"Donor, you lied." Wan Chen touched his beard, looked at Yunsu calmly, and said calmly.

"The poor monk is very good at judging people. The benefactor is not only interested in this female benefactor..." He was about to continue.

Yunsu interrupted directly, "Baby, this old man is not a good person. Don't listen to his nonsense."

He was very panicked, fearing that Wan Chen would reveal the darkness in his heart and affect his image in the baby's mind.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooves 66

The little bastard's noisy crying interrupted Bo Jin's thoughts, and Jin Cancan's words made her very puzzled.