God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1133 He is the first?
The rest of Xia Zishang could understand it, but the word 'one' on Tiangui's forehead made her unable to understand.

What exactly does 'one' stand for?
"Could it be that one means that he is the first?" Gong Wuxie dragged her snow-white chin with her long and slender fingers, and said in a non-surprising way.

"You, is what you said true or false?" Fan Wenchang asked in horror.

If the Tiangui old man is the first, then who is the second and the third?

Xia Zishang saw a strange black mist rising from the fragments of Tiangui's corpse, so he couldn't help getting closer.

But at this moment, an invisible cloudy wind exuded a strange coldness, and suddenly blew over, blowing away the black mist that was already scattered.

"All benefactors, the morning meal is ready, please go to the small courtyard to have a meal."

Sparse footsteps approached, and everyone turned their heads to look behind them, only to find that it was Jin He.

Still dressed as yesterday, Jin He was standing in the bamboo forest with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, the morning sun hit him, and it actually coated him with a faint golden light.

"Please come here, Jin and little master." Xia Zishang's phoenix eyes had a faint deep meaning constantly beating in them.

Jin He walked over quickly with his usual expression, but unexpectedly, a strong smell of blood came over, making him frown involuntarily.

But Jinhe's mood calmed down very quickly. He bent down and said something in his mouth, "It's a sin, it's a pity that the body of this benefactor has been destroyed like this. It must be that he didn't listen to the little monk's dissuasion and came out in the middle of the night. Just open the door. Alas, the little monk has already persuaded you, old benefactor, why did you commit the crime knowingly? This is all evil, it is fate."

As Jinhe said, he twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand with his thumb, and then recited two lines of scriptures for the old man Tiangui.

"Even if it is a taboo, this punishment is too much." Gong Wuxie's breath is as cold as a snow lotus under the moon, revealing a bone-piercing coldness, "It is said that the monks are compassionate, but I see that you are enshrined in your temple. Gods and Buddhas are not merciful, but more like murderous butchers."

In this regard, Xia Zishang fully agrees.

She respects Buddhism very much in her heart, but when she looks at Jinhe, she feels that he is not a person who is sincere to Buddha.

After hearing this, Jin He, who was still gentle just now, suddenly became distorted like a ghost.

His expression was extremely cold, and he said viciously almost every word, "My Buddha is merciful but cannot be offended. I don't want to hear such words in the future. If not, I will bear the consequences!"

Xia Zishang hooked the corners of her lips mockingly.

No one was scared too much. If they were afraid of death, they would have died in the first and second levels.

Jinhe's threat was nothing to them.

"Wait a minute, peace is the most important thing, you must not quarrel." Liu Meiling jumped out actively, as if she wanted to protect Xia Zishang, she stood in front of Xia Zishang, looking Looking at Jinhe, he said with a smile, "Little master, the old man Tiangui is one of us no matter what. He died so tragically and strangely. All of us were a little flustered, so we said the wrong thing. Little master, you are a monk. There are a lot of adults, but don’t take it to heart.”

Liu Meiling's words were dexterous and transparent, without intentionally favoring anyone, but it softened Jin He's face.

(End of this chapter)