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"well."
In this sigh,
Contains too much helplessness;
It's a bit like after everyone goes to bed in the dormitory at night, only those who can't stand the lights on and can't fall asleep will get out of bed to turn off the lights.
It's a bit like an online game team fight, the monster is in front of you, but the meat shield fighter still stands behind smoking and watching the scenery. In the end, the mage can only helplessly go up.
However, it is undeniable that
Once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one,
Especially this "ah", played a natural finishing touch at this time!
? On style, on sense of ritual, on coercion, on family education, on inheritance, on experience,
Seriously,
The majestic Mount Tai has stood in hell for thousands of years,
? When the first generation started the family and the subsequent generations of rulers kept their business, the fruit under the Bodhi tree had not yet fallen.
Putting it in the sun, it is an unprecedented great dynasty, etiquette and rules, as well as the elegance integrated into the bones, plus the skills of how to show off and erect the archway, it has long been full.
To put it bluntly, he farts, and he also knows how to make the people around him smell more relaxed and happy.
The terrifying majestic body,
supported by one hand,
So it was fixed there,
Add an "ah",
Just like sprinkling water, light and fluttering,
Everything,
It seems that it is not worth mentioning.
Although this scene is short, it is really no worse than the special effects of the previous appearance of the Bodhisattva.
Not to mention next,
The old man moved his wrist,
Two words came out of the throat:
"Get off!"
"Buzz!"
This majestic body that covered the sky and the sun was thrown like a discus.
Poor Di Ting looks so mighty and majestic, but at this moment he is like a weak little quail, throwing it over and over.
Di Ting's body began to shrink, and in the end, it turned into the image of an adult man, kneeling under the lotus seat of the Bodhisattva.
"Amitabha, we meet again after a thousand-year separation."
A Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva after all,
His elegance has been implemented from beginning to end.
The old man seems to have lost his image,
Sitting on the hospital bed, he stretched out his hand to pick the gap between the thumb of his foot, and then put his finger on the tip of his nose to sniff;
This picture is really tasteful to the extreme.
"Oh, I'm going, isn't it? I haven't seen you for so many years, but I miss you to death."
After the old Taoist finished speaking, he smiled, reached out and took out an orange from the bed behind him, and continued:
"Eat one to quench your thirst."
After speaking,
The orange was thrown directly at the Bodhisattva.
Listening to the side immediately stepped forward,
"boom!"
Di Ting was smashed into the air by an orange.
"Tsk tsk tsk, fruit is so expensive now that people can hardly afford it. If you don't eat it, forget it. How can you let animals ruin it?"
The old man seemed a little dissatisfied. He used his little finger to dig out his ear, and then put it to his mouth and blew it, blowing out little snowflakes.
The Bodhisattva didn't take it seriously. After all, for him, he knew exactly what kind of style this person in front of him was like a thousand years ago.
"It's been a thousand years, and you haven't made any progress."
The Bodhisattva's eyes are like a torch, and many things can be seen at a glance.
In the millennium since Lao Dao disappeared, there has been no news of him, he can't be found in the underworld, and he can't even be sensed by Di Ting.
In terms of hiding ability, to be honest, the old man is really no weaker than Yinggou.
However, winning the hook is because after the fall, there are too many enemies, so it is a last resort.
Lao Dao is actively choosing to "repress" himself, more like playing a big game of chess.
Of course, in everything, there are gains and losses. This kind of hidden life is naturally impossible to live in seclusion and practice like in the fairy tales.
That's probably what the Bodhisattva meant when he said that he hadn't made any progress in the past thousand years.
"Hehe, in fact, I also want to work hard. I don't do anything else every day, and I just focus on the meditation of the ancient Buddha with the green lamp on the ground."
Talking and talking,
The old man laughed himself,
Continued:
"But there is no way, who told me??Or call it Small World, anyway, Boss Zhou doesn't understand formations, and he doesn't know what it is called.
But I can clearly feel that everything here is becoming more and more real, that is to say, this enchantment is becoming more and more solid!
The urn has been strengthened, next, is it about to catch the turtle?
Zhou Ze really wanted to remind the old Taoist,
Don't just patronize bragging,
Hurry up and fight,
Then whether to walk or continue to work, I will talk about that later, but I must hurry up now.
However, after thinking about it, Boss Zhou still didn't say this kind of reminder, but just continued to "swallow clouds" stupidly;
People are more afraid of death than themselves. Will people not know about the changes around them?
"It's a pity, you wasted thousands of years, and what you got in return is today."
The Bodhisattva puts his hands together,
"Amitabha, today, the poor monk only needs to let you really move, and the kalpa you imposed on the poor monk will be gone."
The reason why the Bodhisattva consolidated the formation here was not to strangle the last prince here.
Centipede insects are dead but not stiff, although in the past thousand years, one of them has not made any progress, and one thousand years of hard work is no longer what it used to be;
But the Bodhisattva is really unwilling to kowtow to the last prince here,
The reason why this small world is consolidated is not to catch a turtle in the urn as Zhou Ze thought, but to make it convenient to be here and force the governor to show his strength under his blow.
What he has to do is this. After finishing, he can leave directly. Whether he wanders away or returns to hell, he can take it easy.
And as long as the last generation really "moves",
Xuanyuanjian could sense his aura,
By the time,
The Lord has been found,
Taking the place of the dead is no longer the case of the dead.
This is the Bodhisattva's plan, just like when the hell was changing, facing the winning hook and the first generation later, the Bodhisattva was just being punched silently but did not resist or entangle.
? To put it nicely, he is Buddhist, but to put it bluntly, he is also lazy;
I'm too lazy to spend a little more energy on things I don't care about and things I don't need.
The old man laughed,
Laughing very much The villain is successful,
Laughing is also very degrading;
This laughter is just like the villain boss in the TV series before being killed by the protagonist.
"Dizo, do you know the biggest gap between you and me?"
far away,
The Bodhisattva bowed his head slightly,
road:
"Find a solution."
"Without him." The old man stretched his waist, then pointed to his face and said with a smile, "My life is better than yours!"
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at the same time,
In a wax museum in Tongcheng thousands of miles away,
one person,
bent down,
bow your head,
open mouth:
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