Chapter 321 I'm afraid I can't run fast enough.
Generally speaking, saying you are destined to be a Buddha is a curse word.
After all, if you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, you need to give alms, get tonsured, and donate something.
But Xue Ling's fate with the Buddha is that one day she will meet the Buddha again, inherit the mantle, and pass down the martial arts.
This is a bit emotional.
Xue Ling, who was at the center of the narration, looked at Lu Yuan and continued to add: "This is the story of me and the eminent monk Kongwu and the indestructible power of Vajra." "I didn't tell Mr. Zou before that
this selfishness is still Please understand and forgive me, Mr. Lu."
At this time, how could Lu Yuan say that he didn't understand or forgive?
This is the indestructible power of the Vajra, right?
Guaranteed to become a second-level master, there is a chance to become a first-level master with the indestructible power of the Vajra.
Zhao Jing, who was next to him, couldn't help but sigh and said: "There is a saying in Buddhism that every peck and every drink is a sure thing." "
Miss Xue received the teachings of the eminent monk Kongwu when she was young. Now when the eminent monk Kongwu is about to die, she can Preaching for the eminent monk Kongwu must be a good talk."
With Zhao Jing smoothing things over, the atmosphere became much more harmonious.
Xue Ling had really made a great contribution just now. If it hadn't been for Xue Ling, I really don't know how things would have ended.
Lu Yuan could only nod at Xue Ling: "It's human nature, it's human nature. After all, such private matters have nothing to do with the overall situation. Of course I understand your selfishness, but just say it now." "And, for me this
time You should know the purpose of coming to Luocheng, right?"
Lu Yuan asked.
Xue Ling looked at Lu Yuan: "But about the Luocheng Beehive?"
"Yes, the Luocheng Beehive has changed. Master Zhou's memorial went directly to heaven to hear. The Holy Emperor was furious and sent me specifically to deal with Luocheng affairs." "And
. After coming to Luo City, I found that things were far more complicated than I thought."
"In desperation, I may need your help next time."
"As Mr. Zhao Da said before, you are just my unintentional click. I was an idle boy, but now I have become the difference between victory and defeat."
"Me?" Xue Ling said pretending to be surprised, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Sure enough - everything was as Fang Bian expected.
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The moonlight is like water, and the night is also like water.
It's just water of different colors sliding down from endless heights.
At the end of those water slides, He Ping and Fang Bi were sitting on the ridge, like two guarding beasts on the ridge.
"I'm still a little curious about why you chose to keep Xue Ling in the first place." He Ping said quietly.
"I think I've already explained it." Fang Bie said with a smile.
"Yeah." He Ping nodded: "But is there any new explanation?"
As he said this, He Ping turned to look at Fang's side face.
The young man's face was clean and calm, and he asked, "For example, you like her a little bit?" Fang Bie
shook his head firmly: "No."
"Do you know that you won't be able to get a wife like this?" He Ping looked at Fang Bie. Don't say sarcastically: "How do you say that sentence?"
"You told me, what is it?"
Fang Bie quietly covered his forehead. When Ningxia said this, Fang Don't reply confidently, it's none of your business that I can't get a wife.
But facing He Ping, you can't say that.
After all, here in Ningxia, Fang Bie can't say that I don't plan to marry you, so it's none of your business.
But for He Ping, the relationship between He Ping and Fang Bi was that of teacher, mother and sister.
Let me ask - that mother doesn't care about her son's marriage?
So He Ping has legitimate reasons to care.
Especially as Fang Bie grew older and became more and more outstanding, but also became less and less interested in girls, He Ping was honestly very panicked.
In fact, there are times when He Ping really wants to ask, but one question she doesn't dare to ask is, do you like this or not? Look at how good Shang Jiuge is, how good Ningxia is, and even Xue Ling is not bad. If you are a childhood sweetheart, Look how Huo Ying is doing.
There are obviously so many girls around me, but I don't even have the interest to flirt with them every day. I only know how to practice, practice, practice all day long. You have almost surpassed me in practice and are still practicing.
So, is it my type that you like?
He Ping never dared to ask this question because she didn't know how Fang Bie would answer.
What if Fang Bu really says he likes her? What should He Ping do?
Kill Fang and bury him?
We still can't do this for now.
But as for He Ping herself, Fang is her younger brother and her own son, so the emotional aspect is absolutely not considered. The mutual affection of being together day and night for ten years is beyond anything in this world.
"What boy is not in love, and what girl is not pregnant." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said, "Well, Goethe said it, not me."
He Ping had a tacit understanding not to ask who Goethe was.
Because even if I asked, I wouldn't be able to tell anyone, so I came here.
"So you're not a boy?" He Ping asked lightly.
"That's right." Fang Bie replied.
"What do you mean?" He Ping was unhappy.
Isn’t your own recipe excellent? Which stunning heroine in the world is not worthy of this?
What does it mean to be considered a boy?
"It's just a rough calculation, but it doesn't really mean anything." Fang Bie replied.
Because, in terms of mental age, Fang Bie is indeed no longer a boy.
Just like what Huo Ying said back then, Fang Bu was the smartest child she had ever seen in the world.
She is the second smartest person in the world.
Because the Fang Bueh that Huo Ying met back then was more mature, more steady, more thoughtful, and as steady as an old dog than she was.
It's obvious that Huo Ying herself is the extremely precocious type.
Because before traveling into the body of this seven-year-old child, Fang Bi had already experienced twenty-two years of life.
So much so that after he came to this world, he actually knew nothing about this young child, so he even used his former name.
Farewell.
His own death was a sudden accident. He encountered the danger of death again just as he entered this world. Just like a fledgling that had just hatched from its shell, he instinctively believed in the first human being he saw.
And Sister Ping was the human being who saved him.
He begged hard to get Sister Ping to take him in as a burden.
In the next ten years, the only thing Fang Bie did was to make himself less cumbersome.
Become able to help He Ping.
Become in control of your own destiny.
Becoming able to make it easier for myself and Sister Ping to live.
This is the ultimate guideline for his behavior.
Survival itself is not easy, so this life cannot be thrown away easily.
Especially since he owed this life to Sister Ping.
He couldn't imagine how sad Sister Ping would be if he really died.
He also couldn't imagine the scene of He Ping dying in front of his eyes.
But Sister Ping is too strong, so strong that she has been suffocating him for a long time.
So Fang Bie could only keep chasing behind He Ping, keep chasing.
He was afraid that he wouldn't run fast enough.
He was afraid that Sister Ping would fall in front of him before he reached the end.
Because I am afraid, I run.
"Rather than liking people." Fang Bie smiled under the moonlight.
"I prefer to live."
"Live with you, Sister Ping."
"If you can, help other people."
(End of Chapter)