Good news, the elder is gone

Forrest Gump's mother said that life is a box of chocolates, you never know what the next piece will taste like.But now Xue Wangliu can tell her that everything smells like shit.

He crushed the sarcophagus and jade statue of Immortal Yuguang with one hand, and broke Yuguang's tablet with his own hands. Even the small statue carefully carved by the young Jane fell to the ground and broke into several sections.

After everything was destroyed, Xue Wangliu had to admit that this time he really broke the defense.

He was sitting on the ground, surrounded by sarcophagus and jade fragments, and in front of him was the tablet of the deceased. Xue Wangliu looked up at them, and the small jade statues also looked at him. On the surface, he was relatively speechless, but Xue Wangliu was really Scolding non-stop.

God is really short-sighted, the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family.Thinking about it carefully, I didn't offend him, and I didn't do anything wrong, so why did I encounter such a disgusting thing.

Damn why?

Nian Shu stayed by Xue Wangliu's side, and he didn't say comforting words to make him respond, and he didn't blame the Yuguang Immortal for adding fuel to the fire, but just kept silently sweeping away the debris from Master's side, so as not to hurt him he.

After a long time, Nianshu slowly stretched out his hand to hold Xue Wangliu's arm and said: "Master, you smashed the sarcophagus and jade statue just now, maybe Yuguang already knows that you found out about his fake death, what should we do now ?”

"How? No way, just sit and wait for death." Xue Wangliu murmured: "I don't want to do it anyway, what's the matter with love, I just don't understand, what kind of skill is there in the nest. "

Nian Shu paused, and when he heard a sigh in his ear, he couldn't help opening his mouth and said: "Master, the existence of some people is an offense to some people. You don't have to think about your own faults. The faults are all others' faults." , has nothing to do with you."

It was the man who was talking.

"It's not that I don't understand, but I can't solve the problem if I understand the truth. I'm so annoying." Xue Wangliu rubbed his hair impatiently for a while, and then slowly stood up with Nianshu's hand, "Let's go, I lost the bet, Master invited you to dinner."

After Nian Shu responded and helped the person walk a few steps outside, Xue Wangliu stopped again, turned around and looked at the messy room for a long time, raised his hand, and all the debris on the ground gathered without wind In a bamboo basket in the corner, it was finally put into a storage bag by Xue Wangliu.

"I want him to put his own coffin together and lie back down." Xue Wangliu murmured, "We'll see, dog."

Nian Shu said softly: "Master can do whatever he wants, Nian Shu will always support Master."

"I will do it without your support." Xue Wangliu was in a bad mood and began to attack indiscriminately. He turned his head to look at Nianshu, and asked softly, "Don't you think I won't do it because you oppose it?"

Nianshu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Xue Wangliu to say something like this: "Master, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that no matter what you do, Master, Nianshu will help you."

But Xue Wangliu asked forcefully: "If I want to kill my brother, how are you going to help me?"

"I..." Nianshu paused, the voice in his body became hoarse and calm, but his heart was beating violently, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

However, Xue Wangliu softened his voice again at this time, stretched out his hand to gently brush some debris off his shoulders, and asked again in a warm voice: "Nianshu, how can you help Master."

Nianshu listened to his voice close at hand, felt the warmth in his palm, and said slowly: "If Master wants to kill him, I will sharpen the knife for Master; if Master wants to bury him, I will dig for Master." Bury the earth. If the master wants me to do it, then I..."

Speaking of this, Xue Wangliu suddenly laughed, interrupted his next words, and said softly: "I just asked casually, why are you so serious."

He looked at Nianshu's gradually frowning brows, and said with a smile: "If my senior brother really didn't die, even if I sucked up the spiritual power in his body at the beginning, according to his practice speed, 800 years have passed. He should be a Mahayana monk now."

And I am just a Nascent Soul, maybe a slightly stronger ant in front of the Mahayana monks.

Nianshu knew it in his heart, but still said: "The low cultivation level is only temporary."

The voice said that his cultivation base is higher than that of the master, so does it mean that his cultivation base is higher than the master's?If this is the case, what is that Yuguang Xianjun?

He thought so in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Water flows continuously, trees grow and grow, and so do people. Don't worry, Master, Nianshu will definitely help Master."

"You've messed up your compassionate Buddha's heart." Xue Wangliu said it shouldn't be, but his mood has improved a lot because of a Buddhist practitioner like Nianshu who messed up his principles.

He turned to ask, "Didn't that one blame you?"

Nian Shu shook his head: "He didn't speak."

Xue Wangliu laughed, guessing what the Venerable Liao meant, and walked out with Nianshu: "Let's go, I don't want to stay here, Master will take you to dinner."

Ding Hong took two steps behind them, and finally turned into a sparrow and nestled quietly on top of Nianshu's hat.

After much deliberation, Xue Wangliu decided to be on the safe side, and erased the memories of the two disciples, so that they would not remember that he had been there, and then left with Ding Hong and Nianshu.

They settled down in Sandao City, the largest city near Linglong Snow Mountain, and went straight to the best restaurant Zhenxie Pavilion in the city.Raising your hand is two pieces of gold to cover the best private room, you can only put up any good food, and move good wine to the room, in short, it is not bad for money.

Bitter wine entered his throat and made his heart ache, Xue Wangliu was holding a bowl of wine, and he had to say that in this world where the alcohol content is not high, he really wanted to have two bottles of the national wine Moutai, and Kouzijiao was not impossible.

Most of the chicken, duck and fish meat in front of him had already been eaten, but most of them went into Xue Wangliu's stomach, while Nianshu stuck to the three-acre land in front of him and only ate some vegetables and fruits.

"Didn't you still eat meat and soup in Fanzhou before? Why don't you eat it now?" Xue Wangliu looked at him with a propped face, "I think the taste here is not good enough, is the smell of ginseng too strong?"

Nianshu shook his head and said softly, "It's just a little strange, I don't really want to eat meat."

"As the saying goes, when wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha's heart sits. You don't have to think too much. At most, you will be seen and ridiculed as a monk for disqualification." Xue Wangliu shook the wine jar in his hand, and took another sip .

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in my heart: "There is no such saying."

"Of course I know." Nian Shu responded, "Master is a little drunk, let him talk."

Xue Wangliu, who was a little drunk, had a slight flush on his face. Drinking alone is not fun, so he poured a glass of wine into Nianshu's hand, moved the chair to his side and said, "Nianshu, stay with you." Master, have a drink."

"Amitabha." Nianshu twirled the beads, and asked softly, "Master is not the person who hates persuading wine the most, why is he now persuading him?"

Xue Wangliu paused, turned his eyes, put down the wine jar in his hand and knocked it loudly, and said: "Just now people were willing to kill for me, but now they don't want to take a sip of wine, so it can be seen that what they say is not sincere."

"It's other people's lives that are injured by murder, but one's own body is injured by drinking. Master has already drank too much, and it really hurts the body." Nian Shu reached out to pick up the wine jar on the table, "Nian Shu will take the rest of the wine for Master. After finishing drinking, please master not to drink any more."

Nianshu had never drunk wine, but he was not ignorant of the taste of wine. He was ready to accept the bitter taste of chili water that Mr. Xu said, but the moment the wine entered his mouth, he still Some are unacceptable.

"Drink it slowly." Xue Wangliu didn't expect the young man to be so fierce, and he just did it with the jar. When he woke up from the drunkenness, he quickly reached out to grab the wine jar, but Nianshu backed away and slipped his hand, and the whole wine jar fell directly. Put it on Nianshu's head.

Xue Wangliu: ...

Nianshu: ...

Got it:...

With a bald head and a big tank, this is a good show that can only be seen at the Chinese New Year temple fair.

He said: "Amitabha, let go of one thought, and you will feel at ease. I hope you understand."

The wine jar was taken aside, but none of the wine was left in Nianshu's stomach. He sat on the chair with a flushed face and let Xue Wangliu wipe his face with a handkerchief.

"Washing your face with white wine, the treatment is quite high." Xue Wangliu rubbed Nianshu and sighed, "This is the level of the wine pool and meat forest."

Nianshu laughed, and wanted to answer a few words, but he drank too much and now his head was dizzy, and he was a little dazed when he raised his hand, so it was difficult to organize his words.

Xue Wangliu was rubbing against Nianshu's Adam's apple when he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry to trouble the fairy, I'd better do it myself." He let go of his hand, took the handkerchief away from Xue Wangliu's hand, and slowly wiped it by himself.

As soon as Xue Wangliu saw him coming out, she also sat back on her chair, putting a distance between the two of them.

"Where's Nianshu? Why did you come out?"

Liao said slowly: "He was very dizzy, and it happened that the poor monk had something to say to Xiangu, so he came out."

He put the wine-stained silk handkerchief on the table, smiled at Xue Wangliu, and said in a warm voice: "At first, I wanted to persuade Xiangu to get angry and hurt her liver, but now it seems that there is no need for poor monks." Advised."

"How do you say that?" Xue Wangliu frowned, casually threw peanuts into his mouth, and chewed, "I'm not going to calm down so easily this time."

The smile on the face didn't fade: "Xiangu started to ask Nianshu how to help you, and then asked the poor monk's reaction. It seems that Xiangu is not overwhelmed by anger, and is still thinking about finding some help for herself."

"I didn't mean that." Xue Wangliu shook his wine glass and said lazily with a smile, "I...can Nianshu hear what I said now?"

Liao: "He's dizzy, it's better to be quiet, of course he can't hear."

Xue Wangliu nodded and asked directly: "Nianshu treats me...do you know?"

Anyway, when people drink alcohol, they have to speak boldly.

Never thought that Xue Wangliu had already seen through Nianshu's charming thoughts, and was able to speak out so calmly, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Xiangu is really sharp."

From here, I got the confirmation of the guess, maybe it was because of the drunkenness, and the way of thinking was also a little different. Xue Wangliu was not angry, but he felt a little more complacent.

He shook his head and asked, "Then why didn't you speak out to stop him just now?"

"If Immortal Yuguang really did such an evil thing, it is the poor monk's duty to kill the wicked, why stop him?" Li Liao said slowly, "What's more, Nian Shu wouldn't listen to me if I tried to stop him."

Xue Wangliu looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Nianshu and the Venerable are one, but Nianshu is private, and the Venerable is public, so we can distinguish between superiors and inferiors."

I frowned, thinking that Xue Wangliu's words were wrong, but heard him say again: "However, compared to His Holiness' selflessness, I still prefer Nianshu's selfishness, after all, people like to be favored."

He raised his glass and drank it down, and murmured: "You are a venerable, and Nianshu is also considered a venerable. I can see a venerable who has messed up his compassionate Buddha's heart for me, and will always stand by my side and take sides with me. In every way, I'm a little bit happier."

He was startled for a while, but he didn't understand Xue Wangliu's meaning for a moment, he listened to the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, and he said after a long time: "Amitabha, Xiangu, you are drunk, please drink less."

The author says:

Xue Wangliu who drank too much: My senior brother wanted to harm me, and my apprentice would always help me. 5555 Nianshu is so kind, Nianshu treats me best in the world.

Ding Hong: Just treat me like a fart.

Nian Shu: Even if you can't beat it, you have to go for it, and you have to go for it if you create the conditions.

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Heartbeat, from now on.

Thank you for the rainbow candy in the sleeping festival, Ah Zi ran and ran, mackerel_s1mo88xqe7y, mackerel_npxul0brpgf, fish food from YL