Zou Leilei was originally a little happy because of Yi Tianxing's concern, but suddenly thought that if you look for someone to respond, Yi Tianxing should be the most convenient one... But he refused to come in person. It seems that even if he is worried, he is afraid that he will not be worried much. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in a fury.

Mo Sha Yu Guang looked at the expression on the "Little Master's Lady" from the backward looking mirror and smiled slightly.

"Ouch!" Xiao Yizhu suddenly exclaimed in pain.

"What's wrong?" Zou Leilei asked anxiously, and Mo Sha became solemn.

"Ass hurt."

"I just fell in a fight?"

"no."

"How does that hurt?"

"Today's class... I was punished by the teacher to stand, so I refused to stand...so...so I was hit by the teacher." Yi Zhu said stutteringly.

"Why should I be punished?" Zou Leilei said angrily, thinking to herself why the current teacher is still punishing corporally. "What is your class teacher's name? I'll go find her leader."

When it comes to children, Lei Lei, who has always been extremely sparse, generous and cute, also shows her secular side as a mother.

"The head teacher is Zhang Xiaobai." Yi Zhu looked at her with some fear and whispered: "I'm punished to stand... Because I'm sleeping, she's coming to quarrel with me... I'm... I'm... saying that she's young and doesn't fall in love, but likes to meddle in other people's business... like a Martian."

The car twisted and walked on the street under the night.

Mo Sha, who was solemn in his usual face, couldn't help but lower his head and smiled, and his hands holding the steering wheel trembled.

"You kid are lying again!" Zou Leilei suddenly woke up, "Who can hurt you with your body? Just like your father, you are not afraid of anything except your ears..."

She smiled sweetly and continued, "If you want to fool me, pretend to be pitiful and ask for pain, there is no way."

Yi Zhu pursed his lips and thought to himself: "I knew you wouldn't believe it anymore."

"Where is Yi Tianxing? What are you doing?"

After interrupting, Zou Leilei almost forgot to ask for justice and quickly turned the topic around.

Mo Killer held the steering wheel, but did not look back, and said two words lightly: "Fight."

Yi Zhu shook his head and said in a soft voice: "Senior sister, it's not popular to pretend to be cool now. Please be more mature."

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"Go and go."

"Don't go, don't go."

"Go to protect the Dharma."

"I won't go."

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...

In a wing room in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, an old monk and a little raitie were having the most nutritious conversation in the world. However, it seemed that in 1994, when they first met, they spoke in this tone. At that time, they seemed to be arguing about the issue of "I don't know".

Yi Tianxing lay on the cushion as before, but he did not act like breaststroke as before, because he was really busy at this time.

He was holding a chicken leg in his left hand and flipping through a martial arts novel with his right hand. He wore an automatic massage belt on his body, a lit cigarette in his mouth, and a glass of red wine in front of his head.

It looks as weird as it is.

The reason why I came to Guiyuan Temple today was because of the thing he had always been afraid of - Master Binku brought a message to Mr. Zhao, Hong Kong has returned, the exercises on Baodao have also stopped, and the tour of Buddha's relics should have begun.

Master Binku never expected that the guardian had agreed to be determined, but today he started playing rogues. He couldn't help but blew his silver beard and stared at Buddha's eyes, angrily.

No matter how he said, Yi Tianxing still maintained the extremely tired posture and refused to agree to go to Hong Kong.

So, the old and the young kept attacking each other with boring words, tense and tense situations were about to break out.

When Zou Leilei walked into the wing room with Yi Zhu who was almost asleep, she saw this strange scene. She leaned against the door and felt the two murderous auras in the Zen room. She sighed, thinking that Mo Kao said Yi Tianxing was fighting... It's not wrong.

"I'll talk to him." She said to Master Binku with a little apology.

When Master Binku saw her coming, he joined her with her.

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Back at the small bookstore by the Imperial Lake, they carried Yi Zhu into the house and slept. The two walked to the big tree in the patio and sat down.

The same moonlight, the same mood.

"What's wrong with you this year?" Zou Leilei pulled out his headphones, and Peng Jiahui's terrifying voice came from inside.

Yi Tianxing suddenly said, "Leilee, let's go to Italy to have fun."

"ah?"

He continued happily: "We go to Venice to take a seat at Gondora, and go to Rome to reach out to feed the stone mouth. It should be very interesting, ah...What a romantic journey!"

The deliberate change of topic was interrupted by Zou Leilei. She stared into his eyes and said softly: "You have been blinded for a year!"

Girls who don’t show off their power usually have an extremely good effect on the occasional cold.

Yi Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and the red wine that was never left was placed on the ground, and a bitter smile.

Since returning from Tibet, Lei Lei has discovered that Yi Tianxing's whole personality has undergone some subtle changes. Although he still laughed and scolded as usual, he always felt that his eyes were filled with worry and even a hint of fear.

During this year, he basically did nothing, Yi Zhu didn't care much, and his ancestors went to the back garden less. Ye Xiangseng was busy taking care of the bookstore, going to the hospital to talk about Buddhism, and helping his old lady cross the road, but he didn't help anything. Pengfei Industry and Trade? Sixth place? That was even more unwilling to contact.

In the past year, he has basically only done four things.

Eat, sleep, play, and fall in love.

I ate all the big restaurants in the provincial capital. I ate all kinds of famous dishes from beginning to end. I ate the fish heads of Tianmu Lake, the Tianjiu-bird soaked rice transported from the south, and the Taiwanese fruits sent from the east. I ate enough, but he had enough money anyway.

He also drank alcohol, the white ones only drank Wuliangye, the red ones only drank Montache, and the beer was like slurry, and he didn't drink it. Anyway, the taste buds on his tongue were still not expensive enough, and he couldn't feel any subtle differences, so he only chose the expensive ones to drink;

When he was sleeping, he bought a comfortable water bed for two people, and had several layers of duck down cushions, which were definitely softer than Qin Keqing's boudoir;

He is even more childish. Anyway, he is brave and capable, and he is considered an immortal on earth. Things like bungee jumping are not exciting, things like donkey walking are not hard, things like badminton are not difficult, so his main event is to stay at home to play electronic games.

Or watch TV, of course, he doesn't watch football, and always feels that he will play much better than the ones who are playing in Jinzhou.

The matter of falling in love is even simpler. The above projects are often played with Lei Lei, and this is the process of falling in love.

This is the time when Yi Tianxing was like a pig from 1996 to 1997.

Because I have never been drunk, this kind of life cannot be said to be drunk and dreaming, but it is also very decadent.

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...

The reason for this is entirely due to the sequelae of what you see and hear about in the Tashilunpo Monastery.

The trip to Tibet seemed to have no effect on him, but only he himself knew that he was very distressed and confused and very serious fear.

What should I do? Go directly to the heaven to fight with the Bodhisattva? Or do I go to the legendary Namikar to find the master to ask for the key to the back garden of Guiyuan Temple?

The more important question is that Ye Xiangseng is waking up day by day, which seems to mean that the great disaster is approaching day by day. Although the Taoist sect seems to have stopped now, as soon as the trend comes, the world moves six times, how can you face it?

The powerful pressure was like the ever-changing gray sky in this provincial capital, pressing on his heart.

In the past years, even when facing powerful characters like Qin Zier and Chen Shuping, he was never afraid, but after listening to a passage from Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the Tashilunpo Monastery, he was really afraid.

No matter who he was in his previous life, his surname is Yi Tianxing in this life, and he was a young man who survived by Chengtian's luck.

When you think of the extremely terrifying Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, being afraid is also a matter of duty.

He didn't know how many days he had in his life and how long could such quiet days last.

So... he started to use a very bad way, so he enjoyed life in the right way, but his method of enjoying life was very old-fashioned and tasteless to others.

Over the past year, he deliberately took less control of Yi Zhu and Leilei because he was very worried that if he was no longer in this world one day, what should the closest people around him do? He wanted them to adapt to this kind of life in advance.

Today, Master Binku finally mentioned that the Buddha pointed the relics to go on a tour, and the ominous premonition two years ago came to his heart again.
Chapter completed!