"Okay, you're exhausted. Go back and take a rest..." Shangguan Feiyan issued the eviction order without any politeness. Luo Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at this girl. She is really a little white-eyed wolf. Cure her.
As soon as he saw his sister, he rushed out and was not allowed to stay for a minute longer.
But because he was worried about Lan Lan in his heart, Luo Tian didn't get along with her and left the room directly.
When they came to Lan Lan's room, the girl was still sleeping. After being hypnotized, the girl seemed to sleep a lot. Pei Rong was accompanying her.
Seeing the girl's sleeping look, and thinking of the blank and empty look on her face after she woke up, Luo Tian felt very uncomfortable. Although he was very skilled, he didn't know much about hypnosis.
The old man didn't teach him this knowledge back then. After all, no one is perfect. No matter how powerful he is, King Xiaoyao is still not a god, and there are still problems that make him troublesome.
"Xiaotian, I'm sorry. It's all my sister's fault for not taking good care of her. Tell me about Lanlan, will she... still wake up?"
Seeing Luo Tian come in, Pei Rong frowned and her eyes were a little red. She and Luo Tian had been taking turns to accompany this girl these past few days. Thinking of this girl's laughter and quirky appearance, look at her now.
This made Pei Rong feel equally uncomfortable.
"Sister Rong, I don't blame you, Lan Lan will be fine, she will be fine..." Luo Tian gently hugged Pei Rong and said firmly.
In fact, Luo Tian was not helpless at all. He had learned a lot about hypnosis in the past two days, and saw that there seemed to be a folk remedy, which was to use real power to forcibly stimulate the other person's brain to interfere with her neural activity and break the
Routine may help her recover, but the success rate of this method is extremely low. If it fails, she may become an idiot or a vegetative state. He will never do it if he is desperate.
"Well, Lan Lan is kind-hearted. I believe that she is a lucky girl and will definitely recover. Xiaotian, you must find a way to help her recover. Otherwise, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life..." Pei Rong was sad.
He said that he always believed that Lan Lan became like this because of himself. If he had not allowed Lan Lan to go out at the beginning, there would be no result today.
"Don't worry, I will do it..." Luo Tian comforted Pei Rong softly. Seeing that Lan Lan was not awake yet, he walked out and wanted to relax, so he went downstairs.
"Okay, come again, roar..."
In the conference room on the first floor, Li Lianying was fighting against Fahai and Xuanwu. The old man was concerned about Lanlan's affairs, so he felt a little depressed, and he was very ruthless. He focused on taking care of Fahai and beat the monk to death.
It was really difficult for him not to be in the north, but no matter what, it was Fahai's failure to protect him, and it was hard to escape the blame. It was impossible for Li Lianying to say that he had no objection to him.
Listening to the fighting inside, Luo Tian shook his head and did not go in. Instead, he left the hotel directly and stood at the door, sitting on the steps, smoking a cigarette out of boredom. Xiao Ping, the person on duty at the front desk, seemed
I also heard about Lan Lan, and when I saw their brother Tian's dejected look, I couldn't help but sigh, and didn't dare to go up and say hello.
"Amitabha, the donor is disturbing you..."
Luo Tian was smoking a cigarette depressedly, when a voice came. When he looked up, he saw another monk. This monk was wearing shabby monk robes. He had a clear face, a medium build, and was a little thin. He also held an alms in his hand.
The broken bowl looked even more desolate than Fa Hai's before, standing in front of Luo Tian with his hands clasped together.
"Monk, what's the matter?" Luo Tian asked calmly. Ever since Fa Hai, the dead monk, failed to protect Lan Lan, Luo Tian no longer had a good impression of the bald guy.
"Donor, the young monk has been hungry all the way. Please give me some alms. Thank you..." The monk added words and said to Luo Tian. Luo Tian looked him up and down and frowned slightly: "You are a climber?"
Came by train? You saw a hotel here, so you ran down?"
"Amitabha, the benefactor really has a clever plan. The young monk came here on the train. He has been looking for someone all the way here. Please ask for alms first..." This monk seemed to be really hungry and thirsty, but he still maintained the demeanor of a monk.
Luo Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "What a clever plan, just look at the soot on your body. If you want to beg for alms, go somewhere else, because I... can't!" Luo Tian said angrily, I have to pay attention to this.
Monk.
"No... you can?" The monk was stunned, "What else can't you do about alms? Just give me something to eat and that's it..."
"Amitabha, the donor was joking. In fact, alms are very simple. There is a first time in life. When you are alive, you should do more good deeds. Buddhism says that good people do great good. Heaven and hell are actually just the difference of one thought. Helping others is helping yourself.
No one has any difficulties in life..."
Luo Tian was stunned for a moment after hearing this. This dead monk didn't give him alms, but he started preaching to himself. He even talked about heaven and hell. It was so glib. These were all said by the Buddha?
"Master, do you really want to ask for alms?" Luo Tian threw away the cigarette butt and stared at him with a half-smile and asked.
"Yes, if the donor is generous, the young monk will be grateful..." The monk clasped his hands together and sent the bowl over.
Luo Tian waved his hand, then turned back to Xiaoping at the front desk and said: "Bring a piece of paper and a pen..." Xiaoping at the front desk agreed and trotted over with a piece of snow-white paper and an ink-ink pen.
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"Brother Tian, here..." Then she glanced at this down-and-out monk, holding a broken bowl. He looked like he was begging for food, oh, no, he was asking for alms, but she didn't understand that their brother Tian wanted paper and pen.
What.
I saw Luo Tian taking the paper and pen, and then drew a circle on the paper with a pen, and handed it to the monk: "Master, I'm sorry, I haven't drawn for a long time. The circle drawing is not very good.
Please excuse me!"
"Donor, you..." The monk was a little confused. He held the piece of paper and looked at the circle, feeling like he wanted to cry.
"Kekeke..."
Xiao Ping couldn't bear it anymore, she covered her mouth and burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward with laughter, which made the monk's face look very ugly, "You said you don't want alms, so why don't you?"
Do you want to draw a circle around me and tease me?"
At this time, Fahai, Xuanwu, and Li Lianying walked out of the conference room, and at a glance they saw Luo Tian, Xiaoping, and the monk outside.
"Eh? Fahui, why are you here?" At this time, Fahai, who was bruised and swollen, saw the monk at the door and couldn't help shouting and walked over quickly.
"Uncle Master, I have found you..." The monk's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Fa Hai, and he hurriedly walked over and saluted Fa Hai. Fa Hai waved his hand: "Why are you here? Are you okay?
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"Uncle Master, it's hard to say enough..." The monk named Fa Hui didn't finish his words. His eyes turned red and he felt like crying.
At this time Luo Tian came over and looked at Fahai and Fahui: "So you know each other? From the same company?"
"Yeah, I know, I know, this is the poor monk's nephew named Fahui, Fahui, come, come and see the donor Luotian, my uncle is here, thanks to his care..." Fahai hurriedly said to him
Introduction to Fahui.
Fahui glanced at the paper in his hand, then clasped his hands together: "Amitabh, thank you, Donor Luo, for taking care of your uncle and your generous donation. I am very grateful..." Luo Tian smiled faintly and waved his hand: "You're welcome, this
That's what I should do. Seeing as this little master hasn't eaten yet, can I send someone to prepare some food for you?"
"Amitofu, thank you so much, donor. Well, it would be nice if I had another bottle of wine..." Fa Hui said with his eyes lit up, which made Luo Tian and the people present roll their eyes. The monks who dared to come out of Wolong Temple all agreed.
Fahai has a great virtue.
"Donor Luo, it should be a major event for the master's nephew to find the poor monk. Let's go back to the room to talk. Can we wait..." Fa Hai hesitated.
Luo Tian said with a dark face, "The food will be delivered to your room later, and two bottles of good wine will be added..." This monk is not good at things, but he is unambiguous when it comes to eating. Luo Tian has learned this lesson.
"Okay, okay, thank you, Donor Luo..." Then he took Fahui to the room on the first floor. When he passed Xiaoping at the front desk, he didn't forget to ask for a bottle of safflower oil for her.
"Nephew, why are you so dirty? Did you get here by train?"
"Yes, Uncle Master, I don't have any money anymore. I won all of it for you in the temple last time..."
"Well, I can't blame my uncle for not being good at gambling. By the way, next time I climb a train, I have to climb a train without coal. Monks should pay attention to their demeanor, you know?"
"Yes, uncle, my nephew has noted it down. By the way, uncle, did you come here by train last time? Aren't you rich?"
"Idiot, you can't spend money randomly, you know?"
"Yes, uncle..."
Everyone was quite speechless as they watched this pair of living treasures chatting and entering the room. Li Lianying glanced at Luo Tian, shook her head gently, and returned to her room.
"Brother, if there is nothing else, I will go back first and come back to see Lanlan tomorrow..." Luo Tian and Xuanwu were the only ones left in the lobby of the hotel. At this moment, Xuanwu said, and then he was about to run away.
"Wait a minute..." Luo Tian called him from behind.
"Brother, is there anything else?" Xuanwu turned around and asked carefully. Luo Tian didn't say anything and pointed to a sofa in the corner, "Let's go there and talk..."
"Oh..." Xuanwu whispered, knowing what this elder brother was going to ask, he felt a little uneasy.
Sure enough, Luo Tian threw him a cigarette, then he smoked one himself, sat down, took a deep breath, and then asked: "Is it really Suzaku that you saw that day?"
"Yes, brother, it's absolutely true. I have fought with her, but I didn't dare to hurt her. Although she always wears sunglasses, her figure, voice and momentum are definitely Suzaku, but she seems to be really
I have lost my memory, no longer recognizes me, and seems to be very disgusted with me..."
Xuanwu shook his long hair and continued: "That day, if you hadn't saved Lan Lan, you would have met her. She only escaped after hearing your roar..."