Chapter 1397 You are an idol

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"Easy to say, easy to say.

I have a lot of them, how can I argue with you?

Don’t be surprised if you don’t know, how can you be unkind?

Besides, I will lose my standing if I compete with you."

When Xiao Tianmao heard what Balon said, did he act arrogant?

Kick the small coffin hard to remind Baron that this is not how the script is written.

The four female nala straightened up happily, thinking they had met a reasonable adult.

However, Balon's next words came soon after.

“You can be exempted from living sins, but you cannot escape from death sins.

You can kill yourself, and you won’t have to punish the nine tribes."

It turns out that this is the huatou.

Xiao Tmall patted the small coffin with satisfaction.

It seems that Balon has been confused in these years even though he was a Buddhist disciple.

But the foundation is there, and it will shine even if you give it some sunshine.

The four females were close to each other, a little hesitant.

The point is not slightly, but hesitation.

He didn't commit suicide immediately, and at the same time looked at the coffin that gave the order.

It's like I can't understand anything.

Determining their life and death according to their status as Buddhist disciples is as simple as swirling a bottle of beer.

The reason for hesitation was just that my instinct felt something was wrong.

There is nothing wrong with Buddha's tone.

They are just as domineering and unreasonable as the adults in the west, which is very consistent.

It's no problem to put the Buddha's coffin in it.

The unique materials and coffins made by the Mulolo people are absolutely impossible to imitate.

Especially the scripture seal on it is genuine.

So, what's wrong?

As if sensing Kinnara's hesitation, Baron in the small coffin yelled angrily.

Like a resentful woman who has been alone in her empty house for thousands of years, she feels like everyone is against her.

"Hurry, numb, and happily.

How many more times do you want me to say it?

Is it not easy for me to speak?

What are you thinking about?

Have you forgotten the policy of the West?

Didn’t you come to the human world without training?

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.

Don't you know I'm in a hurry?

Wasting time equals wasting life.

You're wasting my time and you're wasting my life.

Are you going to shake things up?

Do you actually want to murder the Buddha?

Animals, beasts, love domestic trade

No, you are simply worse than animals.

Hurry up, do you have to force me to do it?"

Everyone present was shocked by Baron's nonsense.

Behind the meaningless condemnation, there is an endless guilty conscience.

This made the four Kinnara hesitate even more.

Why rush for time?

For people in the paranormal circle, time is the least important factor to consider.

Finally, the Kinnara people realized what was wrong.

Why is this Buddhist disciple so quick in thinking and speaking without any hindrance?

It stands to reason that Buddhists in the west are all war machines with no emotions.

Moreover, it is rare to act independently.

Usually there is an adult from the west nearby who controls it remotely.

Why does this Buddhist disciple not feel like he is being controlled?

The autonomous speech in front of me is comparable to artificial intelligence, and it doesn't even look like the endorsement of an adult.

"Haha, it is said that Kinnara's brain is as big as a pine nut."

"I've seen it today. It's all nonsense, hehe."

"Haha, that's an insult to pine nuts. They can't be that small."

"I was fooled to death without even meeting him, hehe."

The two yakshas were talking nonchalantly to each other.

The four female Kinnara heard this and realized that it made sense.

Although there are many Buddhist disciples in the west, at least you should know whose hands you will die at, right?

You can't just say a few words across the coffin and commit suicide?

Let’s just say Kinnara is a consumable in the west.

Isn't that too hasty?

Feeling Kinnara's growing doubts, Baron couldn't help it in the coffin.

Why do cats and dogs dare to come and say a few words to me?

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't either.

"Little calf Yaksha, are you two crazy?

Which clan do you belong to, do you dare to tell me?

I won’t let you exterminate the entire clan, stand up and write the word Baron.”

After Balon announced his name, the two yakshas who were watching the excitement also became silent.

My original mood to watch a good show suddenly changed, and I shut my mouth tightly.

They pretended to be harmless, pretending to be very similar to each other.

Unexpectedly, the person in the coffin turned out to be Balon, which was a bit unexpected.

There are many Buddhist disciples in the west, and Balon is not the most powerful, but he is notorious.

"No, are you Lord Baron?"

"No. 097 Buddha Baron?"

"Baron, a weapon of mass destruction?"

"Balon, the cruelest exterminator of life?"

Hearing Kinnara announce his original name, Balon immediately drifted away.

The haze of being questioned just now was swept away, and his voice actually changed to a deeper one.

"Yes, that's me.

Tremble, insect.

Kill yourself, bug.

Surrender to me and your body will be sublimated.

Please me and your souls will be saved."

Cai Gen was at the door and almost vomited.

Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of flowers in Balong.

Is it possible that in the skills training in the west, cheating is a must-have skill when going out?

Just pick anyone out, and he's qualified enough to sell health care products to deceive old men and women.

Xiao Tianmao almost laughed out loud. It seemed like nonsense, but in fact Baron was quite honest.

However, after the body is sublimated, there will definitely be no good end, and there is nothing to look forward to when becoming Balon's daddy.

The four female Kinnara knelt on the ground again, trembling with excitement, as if they had seen someone important.

Please help, [app] allows you to steal book stamps like food. Come and steal your friends' book stamps to vote for my books.

"Lord Baron, is it really you?"

"We are so lucky, the Buddha really appeared."

"Meeting you is a blessing we have earned over eight lifetimes."

"In the Kinnara world, your popularity can definitely be ranked among the top ten among all Buddhist disciples."

This caught Balon a little off guard.

He knew how perverted his brothers who were Buddhist disciples were.

If you can be ranked in the top ten, it means that your popularity is indeed quite high.

After so many years of being confused, how could I still become a celebrity?

"Have you heard of my legend?"

"Of course."

"Your deeds are written in the required textbook."

"The records of the deeds of the Buddha are in the seventh lesson."

"I still remember the preface, and I will recite it to you now."

Speaking of this, the four female Kinnara shouted in a low voice and began to recite in unison.

"Buddha upholds the will of the West and fights in the world in all directions to defend the mercy of our Buddha."

This textbook is very carefully written.

Cai Gen heard the essence of the matter immediately.

It turns out that compassion also requires fighting to defend.

Does it mean that if you want mercy, we will give you mercy, and if you don’t want mercy, we will give you mercy until you want it?

The theoretical basis is really strong.

"We are in the Nara world, with countless warriors."

"I was inspired by the spirit of the Buddha."

"Entertainly join the cause in the west."

"After so many years, you are our absolute idol."

Balon was immediately interested.

You actually took the textbooks from the west?

And it became a typical example of the West for publicity?

Even become an idol?

This news is so surprising and unexpected.


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