"Under such a premise, why should I fulfill the Buddhist sect that almost put Kunlun into eternal doom?"
"Aesculus? Ha, I really don't care about it."
The tattooed woman reminded: "But in this case, you will be watched by Buddhism all the time. If you are given an opportunity, the consequences will be disastrous."
Tang Jingyue sneered: "When we don't have one hundred and eight bodhicitta, wouldn't we still be intercepted by Buddhism? Is there any difference between the two?"
The tattooed woman remained silent and shrugged in response.
Ye Qianshan nodded and said: "Okay, this is the first condition offered by Elder Cien. Let's talk about the second condition."
"According to the news captured by Buddhist spies, Suning's father was kidnapped."
"Coincidentally, all this is seen by Buddhism."
"Master Ci'en is willing to exchange with you for the whereabouts of Suning's father in exchange for 108 bodhicitta, including seven-leaf fruits."
"What did you say?" I rushed out of the kitchen and shouted, "Where is my father? Did the Buddhists do it?"
"They wanted to exchange for bodhichitta, but they knew they didn't have enough cards, so they targeted my family to negotiate terms with us."
"Ye Qianshan, is this how you give me an honest explanation?"
I looked down at the crippled man in the wheelchair with red eyes, wishing I could chop him down with a knife.
"Hey, hey, hey, I just shouted back to Brother Ye, but he turned into Ye Qianshan in the blink of an eye. Calm down, kid. I'm not a Buddhist disciple. I'm just here to run errands for Elder Cien." Ye Qian
Shan smiled bitterly and explained: "The old monk saved me once. I will repay his kindness this time and stand up for him. We will not owe each other anything in the future."
"Be good, put down the kitchen knife in your hand, my brother's legs are not good."
"Oh, my little heart can't stand your threats like this."
Ye Qianshan motioned to the tattooed woman to take the kitchen knife from my hand, put out the cigarette butt and said: "I can guarantee with my personality that the person who took your father away was not a Buddhist disciple."
"Because you are Xixi's disciple and you still call me Brother Ye. I asked Elder Ci'en this question specifically before agreeing to come to negotiate."
"If your father was imprisoned by Buddhist disciples, I would have no shame or courage to come here."
Tang Jingyue asked: "Then do you know which force is in the hands of Suning's father?"
"I don't know." Ye Qianshan said apologetically: "Elder Cien is not a fool and will not tell me this trump card. Only if you agree to the exchange will he use me to send messages."
Tang Jingyue offered advice and said: "Go back and help us set up a story?"
Ye Qianshan said confusedly: "Is this okay?"
"Why not? You are Xixi's eldest brother, why don't you help her once?" Tang Jingyue said righteously: "You still want to come and have a meal? Do you still want to get Xixi's forgiveness? Behave well and we can help you."
Ye Qianshan said frantically: "I'm here to negotiate. You can't instigate me to become a traitor."
"We are all one family. There is no point in instigating rebellion." Tang Jingyue walked into the kitchen, picked up the cup of tea that I had planned to throw away and handed it to Ye Qianshan. She said with a smile in her beautiful eyes: "Drink some water to moisten your throat.
, try your best.”
Ye Qianshan shook his head like a rattle: "Then what, can you just pretend I didn't come today?"
"Sorry to bother you."
"Let's go, let's go."
Ye Qianshan urged the tattooed woman: "I just said I can't come. The old monk didn't believe it. Damn it, I was tempted just now."
