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Chapter 847 Master Opens His Mouth (End)
Chapter 847 Master Opens His Mouth (End)
He was dumbfounded for a few seconds, turned his gaze with difficulty, and looked at Ban Sha who was walking slowly in front of him.
The monk was still the same as before, with a calm and expressionless expression.
But for some reason, he used to be sure that this pedantic monk was harmless, but now, he felt a sense of fear in his bones.
The surrounding crowd was also instantly dead silent.
For a moment, there was only the sound of half-shafted footsteps on the grass.
He silently picked up the pieces of wood scattered on the ground, wiped them clean, and put them into the package.
He carefully collected all the pieces of wood from far to near, and finally came to the county magistrate's son and picked up the section under his feet.
The county magistrate's son was able to move at this time, he took two steps back, secretly glanced at the positions of the yamen servants from the corner of his eye, and at the same time became angry again, staring at the wooden blocks in Bancha's arms, and changed his mind.
One is that some Taoist priests want it, and this monk also wants it, so the wood chip left by the monster may be something good.
The second is that he can't swallow this breath. The son of his dignified county magistrate, in Nanqing County, is like a prince, but he is threatened to be kidnapped by a monster, and he was too scared to speak by a bald donkey just now.
If you smash the pile of broken wood, you can choke two enemies in one breath, killing two birds with one stone.
He glanced at him half a moment before turning around and preparing to leave.
The county magistrate's son finally felt relieved when he saw that he didn't do anything. He hates this bald donkey, but it seems that he has some morals anyway, and he has to abide by the rules of the world, so he can't shoot at them.
He was confident, pointed at the package in Bansha's arms, and wanted to yell to the servants around him to grab that one. The bald donkey will be taken to the prison for interrogation. It is best to confirm his collusion with monsters and sentence him to be executed at the Meridian Gate. . .
However, he had a good idea. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat.
——A Zen stick appeared at some time, passed through his forehead, and pierced into his brain with a snort.
His eyes were wide open, and he didn't even understand what happened until he died.
The people around gasped in horror, and the few outside saw that someone had died, the son of the county magistrate, and they didn't dare to get involved in this matter, so they all smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away cleanly.
Half a moment retracted the Zen stick, and shook it lightly.
The blood stained on it dripped down the smooth stick, melting silently into the ground.
Buddhists often say, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Bansha here is reversed.
Killing mortals, in his opinion, should have been deviant and an unforgivable crime.
But now that he really did it, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt a sense of relief.
What is good and what is evil.
he does not know.
Maybe it will never be understood.
-
When 233 returned to the system space, he stared at the full emotional value, still in a daze.
Bai Ling stroked its brain, but didn't say anything.
Emotion itself is the most difficult thing to quantify, there is no lower limit, and there should be no upper limit.
After running a few worlds and finding out the situation, she probably knew that the so-called full value does not necessarily have to be reached to the limit, but is higher than the original number one in the hero's heart.
In Bancha's mind, the Buddha was originally supreme.
But in the end, she forcefully smeared her, her biggest competitor was gone, and the remaining sentient beings hovering around the pass line were not her opponents at all.
The emotional value was successfully obtained.
# # # # # # #
(Finish)
If there is a chance, I will write a second part or make up a special episode.
I peeked at the comment areas in various places, and found that many witty friends have already guessed the setting of this article.
The foreshadowing left is a bit useful hehehe_(:з」∠)_
just go here first
love you
See you in the future, and I wish you all the best in the three dimensions.
(End of this chapter)
He was dumbfounded for a few seconds, turned his gaze with difficulty, and looked at Ban Sha who was walking slowly in front of him.
The monk was still the same as before, with a calm and expressionless expression.
But for some reason, he used to be sure that this pedantic monk was harmless, but now, he felt a sense of fear in his bones.
The surrounding crowd was also instantly dead silent.
For a moment, there was only the sound of half-shafted footsteps on the grass.
He silently picked up the pieces of wood scattered on the ground, wiped them clean, and put them into the package.
He carefully collected all the pieces of wood from far to near, and finally came to the county magistrate's son and picked up the section under his feet.
The county magistrate's son was able to move at this time, he took two steps back, secretly glanced at the positions of the yamen servants from the corner of his eye, and at the same time became angry again, staring at the wooden blocks in Bancha's arms, and changed his mind.
One is that some Taoist priests want it, and this monk also wants it, so the wood chip left by the monster may be something good.
The second is that he can't swallow this breath. The son of his dignified county magistrate, in Nanqing County, is like a prince, but he is threatened to be kidnapped by a monster, and he was too scared to speak by a bald donkey just now.
If you smash the pile of broken wood, you can choke two enemies in one breath, killing two birds with one stone.
He glanced at him half a moment before turning around and preparing to leave.
The county magistrate's son finally felt relieved when he saw that he didn't do anything. He hates this bald donkey, but it seems that he has some morals anyway, and he has to abide by the rules of the world, so he can't shoot at them.
He was confident, pointed at the package in Bansha's arms, and wanted to yell to the servants around him to grab that one. The bald donkey will be taken to the prison for interrogation. It is best to confirm his collusion with monsters and sentence him to be executed at the Meridian Gate. . .
However, he had a good idea. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat.
——A Zen stick appeared at some time, passed through his forehead, and pierced into his brain with a snort.
His eyes were wide open, and he didn't even understand what happened until he died.
The people around gasped in horror, and the few outside saw that someone had died, the son of the county magistrate, and they didn't dare to get involved in this matter, so they all smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away cleanly.
Half a moment retracted the Zen stick, and shook it lightly.
The blood stained on it dripped down the smooth stick, melting silently into the ground.
Buddhists often say, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Bansha here is reversed.
Killing mortals, in his opinion, should have been deviant and an unforgivable crime.
But now that he really did it, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt a sense of relief.
What is good and what is evil.
he does not know.
Maybe it will never be understood.
-
When 233 returned to the system space, he stared at the full emotional value, still in a daze.
Bai Ling stroked its brain, but didn't say anything.
Emotion itself is the most difficult thing to quantify, there is no lower limit, and there should be no upper limit.
After running a few worlds and finding out the situation, she probably knew that the so-called full value does not necessarily have to be reached to the limit, but is higher than the original number one in the hero's heart.
In Bancha's mind, the Buddha was originally supreme.
But in the end, she forcefully smeared her, her biggest competitor was gone, and the remaining sentient beings hovering around the pass line were not her opponents at all.
The emotional value was successfully obtained.
# # # # # # #
(Finish)
If there is a chance, I will write a second part or make up a special episode.
I peeked at the comment areas in various places, and found that many witty friends have already guessed the setting of this article.
The foreshadowing left is a bit useful hehehe_(:з」∠)_
just go here first
love you
See you in the future, and I wish you all the best in the three dimensions.
(End of this chapter)
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