After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 387 Little monk, you are in the wrong place, right?
Shan Shan sighed, "Young Master, just wait until all the guests are gone, and see how you continue to inquire about the news in the future."

Yin Jiuqing remained silent, his gaze fell on the plain and indifferent person with a gleam of light.

The monk at this moment suddenly reminded her of how she looked when she first met him.

Indifference, alienation, like a pool of stagnant water that will never make waves, nothing and no one can make ripples in his heart.

"Tell me, how should I treat him when I go down, be gentle, or...gentle?"

coral:"……"

rouge:"……"

"Forget it, it's better to be rough, otherwise..." She didn't say anything later, but everyone understood.

This time, she didn't hesitate and walked all the way downstairs. The two maids looked at each other and silently followed her footsteps.

As they got closer, Yin Jiuqing heard his voice clearly entering the eardrums.

He said: "The Buddha told Ananda, you often heard that in my Vinaya, I preached that practicing three things determines righteousness. The so-called precepts are the so-called precepts, and the precepts give birth to samadhi, and the samurai give rise to wisdom. This is called the study of the three non-leaks. "

Someone glanced at him, displeased, "Are you sick?"

As he said that, he was about to leave, but he said again: "How can I control the mind? My name is precepts. If the minds of all beings in the six realms of the world are not lustful, they will not follow their birth and death. You practice samadhi, which is originally born of dusty labor. If the lustful mind is not eliminated, the dust cannot come out. No matter how wise you are, if meditation is present, if you don’t stop lusting, you will fall into the way of demons. High-rank demon kings, middle-rank demon people, low-rank witches, and other demons will have disciples."

The man swallowed hard, and asked cautiously, "Really?"

Yin Jiuqing raised her hand to her forehead and took a few steps forward. She pulled the man away, "Little monk, did you go to the wrong place?"

Hearing this, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were as clean and clear as a flowing spring.

He took his eyes off her only for a moment, and his tone was as indifferent as water: "The benefactor's jade is delicate, it is really not suitable for this place."

"I'm not suitable, so are you suitable?"

From a short distance away, she looked at him with a half-smile.

Is this how he regained Jialan many years ago?

In the past, if she said that, he would definitely frown, but at this moment, he was indifferent from the inside out.

There is no doubt that at this moment, even if a steel knife is resting on his neck, he will not have the slightest emotion.

At this time, the man who asked him the question suddenly reminded: "He is the owner of Hongyue Tower."

Hearing this, he slightly raised his forehead and glanced at her indifferently.

"Buddha said, each claiming to achieve the supreme way. After my extinction, in the final Dharma, there will be many demon people, blazing in the world, practicing greed and lust, and being good teachers, causing all living beings to fall into the pit of love and loss and lose the path to enlightenment."

The corner of Yin Jiuqing's lips could not help but twitch, "I don't understand."

"Although the benefactor does not have the root of wisdom, he can see that he is not a greedy person. Why did he insist on building this red building? It is harmful to people."

His gentle voice flowed in the building, with unparalleled sharpness, which made everyone present startled, with different expressions.

Yin Jiuqing blinked, for some reason, seeing his serious and indifferent appearance, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Thinking of this, before he had time to think about it, the laughter overflowed, echoed around, and lingered for a long time.

After a short distance, he slowly walked towards her.

(End of this chapter)