I was invited to Buddhism, what is there in Buddhism?

Fasting meals, monks chanting sutras...

A picture emerged in her mind. A group of monks surrounded her, chanting to her.

Miao Miao's scalp exploded.

Quickly slap the thoughts in your mind back.

Forget about Buddhism, it’s better not to go there, she doesn’t want to be talked about.

It's just a verbal answer, it has nothing to do with what's in my heart.

"I admit that you praised me very much for my intelligence, but I don't have any intelligence or anything like that. I will definitely go to Buddhism if I have the chance."

"Yes, the little donor is destined to be a Buddhist."

It can be seen that Yu Miao is just saying polite words, but she is indeed destined to Buddhism. Sooner or later, she will come to Buddhism.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

His senior brother is still here, why should he kidnap the little junior sister so blatantly?

Feng Ming had just been worried that his junior sister would be fucked by a pig head, but now he was looking at the two of them, saying something to each other, even inviting them to Buddhism, and alarm bells went off in his heart.

Why are you going to Buddhism? To meet your parents?

No, he won’t allow it.

He stepped forward and pulled the junior sister away and hid it behind him.

He glared at Yuan Zhen.

He said with a smile, "No need, Yuan Zhen Buddha, my junior sister has no connection with Buddhism. She is not willing to be shaved bald to become a monk, and my junior sister also hates bald people."
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So just give up!

Miao Miao blinked, why is the senior brother so yin and yang weird? He couldn't be eating the yin and yang fish.

By the way, when did she say she hated bald men?

Everyone in Buddhism is bald. Doesn’t this offend people?

She tugged on Feng Ming's sleeve.

He gestured secretly with his eyes.

Third Senior Brother, even if you don’t like Buddhism, at least you have to show off now, and you don’t need help from others.

He understood the look in Junior Sister's eyes, but he felt that Junior Sister was defending that smelly monk.

My heart suddenly felt so sour, as if I had been soaked in vinegar.

How can little junior sister face others?

Could it be that the saying that once you have a wife, you forget your mother, will it also come true for your junior sister?

Not understanding Feng Ming's psychological activities, Miao Miao smiled apologetically at Yuan Zhen.

"I'm sorry about that, everyone. My senior brother has been too tired these days and his temper has been out of control, so he said the wrong thing in a moment. I hope you can forgive me."

"Well, you are here to help save those dead children, right? I know the way, and I will take you there."

Afraid that her senior brother might offend someone, Miao Miao quickly changed the subject.

She let go of Feng Ming's arm.

"Let's go, it's better for those children to be saved as soon as possible."

After hearing this, the smile on Yuan Zhen's face disappeared and he looked heavy, "Amitabha, what the donor said is absolutely true."

"Let's go."

Miao Miao stood up from behind Feng Ming.

He looked serious on his face, but then he was wailing in his heart.

Hey, Duke Zhou, I’m going to break my promise. I can’t play chess with you this time. Let’s make an appointment next time.

It's not okay to let the little junior sister be with this malicious monk.

Feng Ming reached out fiercely and pushed Xiumiao aside.

"I know too. It's up to me, little junior sister. I think you're not in good spirits, so you'd better have a good rest."

Miao Miao was pushed and staggered, almost falling. She looked at Feng Ming in disbelief.

This was the first time that she was treated like this by Third Senior Brother.

Could it be that the third senior brother fell in love with the beauty of the Buddha, and then he couldn't see himself talking to the Buddha?

She glanced at the two people looking at each other, and their eyes were full of affection.

She strengthened her thoughts.

It seems that she is redundant. She should not be here, she should be underground.

She sighed, feeling very upset.

But pigs can eat cabbage, so it’s not impossible.

"Look at your pale face, go back and rest quickly."

Feng Ming didn't even look back, and urged Miao Miao again, staring at Yuan Zhen with eyes full of fire.

As everyone knows, in Yu Miao's eyes, a pig-headed person telling lies has become a sign that he wants to hook up with Baicai and thinks she is in the way.

Okay, if you drive her away so bluntly, she won’t stay here as a light bulb.

Okay, okay.

"Forgive me, Buddha. I am indeed in a bad state of mind. It is just right for my senior brother to take you there. I will go back and rest directly."

Miao Miao waved her paw, entered the door and closed the door.

Bang.

But the next moment the door opened again, and a little head emerged from the crack in the door.

"Third Senior Brother."

Miao Miao shouted, and Feng Ming frowned.

What's going on? This girl is so reluctant to leave. Could it be that she really has some thoughts about this monk?

He looked ugly and glared at Yuan Zhen fiercely.

I was also a little angry that my junior sister had no future, so she said a little bit harshly, "I have something to say."

Miao Miao didn't care about Feng Ming's attitude, but gave him an encouraging look.

"Third senior brother, don't worry, I will support you. Even if Master wants to break your dog legs, I will stand on your side and help you intercede. Come on."

But we must bring this good-looking monk back. With such good looks, he should join their Qiongji Peak. Watching him on weekdays is so eye-catching.

At this moment, Feng Ming just wanted to take these Buddhist people over and send them away after the salvation was completed.

So even though I didn't understand what the junior sister was talking about, I still responded casually.

"Okay, don't worry about my affairs. Just close the door and go have a rest."

Miao Miao's eyes lit up. Senior brother did not refute her words. It seemed that it was what she thought. She glanced at Yuan Zhen meaningfully and said, "Brother, come on!"

With a bang, the door closed again.

Yuan Zhen frowned and stared at the closed door, feeling a little strange. Why did the little donor look at him so strangely just now?

"Buddha, let's go."

Feng Ming moved forward, blocking Yuan Zhen's view of the door.

Well, not only was the little donor strange, but his senior brother was also strange.

It seems that he is guarding himself.

It should be related to the little donor.

Without further investigation, under the leadership of Feng Ming, they came to the underground world again.

The resentment is very strong.

This is Yuan Zhen’s first feeling after coming down.

The second feeling is that if this resentment is not dealt with, I am afraid it will turn into a resentful spirit.

Make a decision immediately, don't care about the dirt on the floor, sit cross-legged.

Several Buddhist disciples who followed him also sat down following his movements.

They surrounded him, forming a formation.

Bang bang bang——

When the wooden fish is struck, it makes bursts of sound, which is dull and ethereal.

Rays of golden Buddha light flew up from the heads of each Buddhist disciple, and finally converged on Yuan Zhen in the center.
Chapter completed!