This time, he didn't walk in a hurry because it was too hot.
He noticed a big tree on the side of the road. The thick shade was very attractive. Let's take a rest, he thought.
He walked to the foot of the big tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.
The girl touched him! He was leaning next to her!
However, she could not tell him about this thousand-year lovesickness. She could only try her best to gather the shade of the trees to block him from the harsh sunshine.[
Thousands of years of tenderness!
The man just took a nap for a moment, because he still had things to do. He stood up and patted the dust on his gown. Before leaving, he looked up at the big tree and stroked the trunk slightly, maybe
It was probably to thank the big tree for bringing him coolness.
Then, he left without looking back! The moment he disappeared from her sight, Buddha appeared again.
Buddha: "Do you still want to be his wife? Then you still have to practice..."
The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha: "I really want to, but there's no need."
Buddha: "Oh?"
Girl: "This is already very good. If you love him, you don't have to be his wife."
Buddha: "Oh!"
Girl: “Has his current wife suffered like me?”
Buddha nodded slightly.
The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it too, but there's no need."
At this moment, the girl noticed that the Buddha sighed slightly, or in other words, the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl was a little surprised, "Does the Buddha also have something on his mind?"
A smile broke out on the Buddha's face: "Because this is good. There is a boy who can wait a thousand years less. He has been practicing for two thousand years just to be able to look at you."
Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of love, you think your love is persistent and vigorous, but maybe there is someone more persistent than you, and it is more likely that there is someone waiting for your glance at the corner.
There is nothing more colorful and mysterious than love.
White clouds are flying and the blue sky is bright.
There is a black dragon wandering freely between heaven and earth, roaming freely.
He was born in heaven and earth, and grew up with the purest dark power. Although he is a dragon, he has powerful martial arts, almost comparable to that of the superior dragons.[
Therefore, many times in this world, countless immortals and saints can see a dragon that is as black as ink and has not yet landed on the dragon gate and transformed into a celestial dragon. It chases behind the five-clawed flying dragon and beats the orthodox flying dragons.
Oh, screaming and running around, this can be regarded as a scene in heaven.
On this day, the black dragon was entrenched on the Bodhi tree. Listening to the Bodhi tree telling the story of the girl and the Buddha, before the Bodhi tree's voice fell, it snorted with great arrogance: "It's really useless, wait, all I know is to wait."
, just wait until there is some use for it.
If it were me, I wouldn't wait any longer. I would just go up and grab him. If you like him, you have to tell him that you like him. Otherwise, who would know that you are standing behind and waiting for him to look back at you, like a stupid pig."
Juan Kuang’s words are full of arrogance and offensive mentality.
Hearing this, the Bodhi tree raised its branches and said slowly: "Emperor Mu, everything has its fate, and the cause and effect have been determined by heaven."
"Tch, so what about destiny, it's just against heaven." The black dragon named Mu Huang raised his head in disdain, raised his four claws into the air and flew towards the sky, lazily chatting with the old Bodhi tree.