crossing with green hills

Puzhi asked, and then watched Ni Dada stretch out his white palm, and rubbed his two fingers together.

"What do you mean?" Puzhi was a little dumbfounded.

"Of course it's for the benefit!" Zeng Shushu took over the conversation and rolled his eyes in disdain, "You are one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and you don't even know about this. Are people who eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhism all so handsome? "

"Amitabha!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Pu Zhi didn't want to stay in the same room with these people for a moment, "The monks are all empty, and the poor monk has nothing. Please don't embarrass the poor monk."

"Master, are you happy to skin it?"

Seeing Puzhi in a daze, Zeng Shushu, who shook his head and complained about the monk's lack of comprehension, ignored Puzhi's increasingly dark complexion, pointed to the rosary in the other's hand, and smiled innocently.

"The rosary beads in your hand are all made of high-quality jadeite. You are obviously very rich. You even said that you have no money. Are you lying to my boss that your fists are not strong enough, or are you monks talking nonsense with your eyes open?" , Doing things against conscience, won't your hearts hurt? Are you worthy of those people who miss Tianyin Temple?"

After speaking, Zeng Shushu roared excitedly, his eyes widened, as if he was looking at the heinous villain.

Under such gaze, Puzhi: ...

Not to explain, not to not explain.

How should I tell him that Tianyin Temple is not really poor, but that the monks are used to alms alms, and the habit becomes natural?

Will it be understood as an empty glove white wolf?

Puzhi has no hope for the weird brain circuits of these people.

"Hand over the bloodthirsty bead!"

Ni Dadu said bluntly, Zeng Shushu played tricks on this old monk for so long, so he should send him out.

"Benefactor, the poor monk doesn't..."

"Okay, I know what you want to say. I know it's on you. Did you take the initiative to hand it over, or should I take it myself?" Ni Dadu waved his hand to interrupt Puzhi's words.

You are not a poor monk, how do you know the words in the belly of the poor monk?

Puzhi was choked, seeing Ni Dadu's appearance as he had expected, he knew it was useless to argue, but...

"Benefactor, the Bloodthirsty Orb is a monster from the Demon Cult..."

Waving his hand again to interrupt Puzhi, Ni Dadu said, "Are you better, or am I better?"

"you are awesome!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Puzhi answered honestly, who told him to be a monk, and didn't lie.

"Bring it!"

Ni Dadu spread his hands, revealing his fair palms.

Reluctantly handing over the bloodthirsty bead, Puzhi opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, Ni Dada waved him away impatiently.

"There is no business for the master here. After going out, someone will arrange the residence of the master."

"No! Poor monk..."

"Master, don't worry, this little bloodthirsty bead can't hurt me."

Ni Dadu held the blood-red bead in the palm of his hand, like squeezing a walnut, trying to see if he could pop it.

Tiger's Puzhi was startled.

"No, poor monk..."

"Master, is there anything else?"

"No, leave!"

After going out, Puzhi muttered with a wry smile, "The poor monk just wanted to say something, why is it so difficult when I'm hungry!"

After Puzhi left, Zeng Shushu immediately stepped forward and sat around Ni Dadu with a smile on his face, "Senior brother, my acting skills are not bad! Am I a good actor? Do you count as the movie star in your mouth?"

Glancing at Zeng Shushu, who wrote his emotions on his face, and was about to praise me directly, Ni Dadu said flatly, "Barely enough to be a trick."

"Senior brother, what is the trick?" Tian Linger looked at Zeng Shushu who had a bitter expression, blinked her eyes curiously, and asked.

"It's a long story." Ni Dadu patiently explained, "In short, this is a man-made trick. It's not good for children to know too much now."

"Then why, Zeng Shushu can know." Tian Linger was a little annoyed.

"Because he's a boy."

"Should this kind of thing be divided into boys and girls?" Tian Linger was a little confused.

"Correct!"

"Then what is it that does not distinguish between boys and girls?"

"This...when there is difficulty, when there is no money."

"Brother, why did that monk get so angry when he found out the answer to the riddle just now?"

"This... because he is impure and his heart is not clean."

"why?"

"Linger, some things cannot be explained too deeply."

"Why can't it be too deep?"

"Because it's deep, it's not good to go in and then back out later!"

Ni Dadu waved his hand to tell Tian Linger to shut up. Regarding the [-] questions from girls with this kind of problem, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Linger, let Xueqi ask the last question, okay?"

Seeing Tian Ling'er nodding in agreement, Ni Dadu heaved a sigh of relief, it's not easy to take care of a child!

Then, he turned his gaze to Lu Xueqi who had a cold face at the side.

"Brother, if you want to keep that monk, why don't you do it directly, anyway, he can't beat you!" Lu Xueqi frowned slightly, and said.

"Hey! Master Shuiyue has done a lot of harm!" Ni Dadu sighed in his heart.

(Shuiyue: Brat, where's your face!)

Ni Dadu, who was so exhausted, pulled himself together and explained to Lu Xueqi: "Xueqi, we are practitioners, not bandits, and we have to be reasonable in everything. You see, brother just now, didn't you just reason with the master, he Did you stay because you couldn’t tell me?”

"Understood!"