Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

In the dark spiritual space.

The clown was wearing a purple suit, he suddenly covered his nose, cried loudly, and said with great sadness: "Woo woo woo... This is really a beautiful fireworks show! Arthur, my child, father for You are proud..."

Hearing this, Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, his eyes were scarlet, his hands clasped together, and he murmured, "Namo Amitabha..."

Then he smiled and said slowly, "Mr. Clown, this grand performance has really benefited me a lot. This is really a performance full of great compassion, great benevolence and love."

"I feel that my Dharma has also been improved, and I am more sure of the path I want to take. From today, I will carefully study the "Ksitigarbha Primordial Vows". If hell is not empty, I vow not to become a Buddha..."

"The white dove in hell, Arthur, the white dove that flew out of hell's kitchen, will definitely have a great impact on this world in the future."

"Well, and what Arthur said is quite right, a person who shines like Zhou Ran should really shine his light into Hell's Kitchen. In the future, I will incarnate the light of mercy and shine on Hell's Kitchen. of."

"Compassion shines on the world, Namo Amitabha..."

After hearing this, Hannibal shook his head. He stood up and walked slowly to the clown's side. Following Arthur's example, he began to dance around the clown in a frantic dance.

Dancing wildly, he shook his head and sang the holy hymn: "Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

It's just that Hannibal's eyes were not filled with admiration, but full of jokes and ridicule.

After a dance, Hannibal put his hand carefully on the shoulder of the Joker, he grinned, showing sharp teeth, smiled, and said slowly: "Dear Joker, here is all of us. Man, don't pretend to cry, but you haven't shed a single tear?"

"Isn't the clown a sad story? Am I right..."

After the clown heard this, he looked at Hannibal, and symbolically wiped the fake tears that didn't come out with his hands, sighed deeply, and said, "Well, Mr. Hannibal, you know what? I hate smart people like you, you are so disruptive, and such a sad atmosphere is interrupted by you..."

"Mr. Hannibal, you really made me a little embarrassed... Well, it's not a good thing to use the knowledge of psychology on your brother..."

Hannibal blinked, looked at the clown with a big laugh, and said, "Joker, you know what? From the beginning to the end, I feel that you are my most special brother, because you are the most special brother in this darkness. The one born first, what you do must be meaningful."

"So, my eyes will always be placed on you involuntarily... I can't help but observe you all the time..."

"Joker, can you tell me why you did this?"

Having said that, Hannibal looked at the clown with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zizai also turned his head to look at the clown, a red light flashed in his eyes, in fact, he was also very curious, it sounded a bit interesting...

Seeing this, the clown laughed loudly, shook his head, and said, "Hahaha... brothers, this is actually very simple, not as complicated as you think, I just want to add a little fun to this world."

Hannibal smiled and continued to ask: "Joker, is it really just for a little fun? I don't really believe it..."

The Joker sighed and looked at Hannibal and Xiao Zizai, this time he didn't smile, his expression was extremely serious, he slowly said, "Jake, he is my god, I must be with him. as one. At that time,

There will be no more Jokers here. "

"I only hope that after I leave, there will be another Joker in this world, so that when Jake sees him, it is like seeing me..."

The clown paused, with a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "By the way, Hannibal, Shaw, let me tell you a secret, I am not the only one born in this darkness, there is another one. The brother is always there, but he is not too talkative..."

"Also, I think another brother is about to be born, he just needs a little stimulation..."

When Hannibal heard the words, he couldn't help but startled for a while, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that there is a brother who has been hiding all the time. This is really a pleasant surprise!"

"And there will be new people born. Sure enough, Joker, I read it right. You are really different from us. You know more than we do. I'm curious about why you were born?"

"I'm hungry, Joker, what are you? What kind of power are you? Joker, you always say you're chaos, but to be honest, I really don't believe it..."

When the clown heard this, he clenched his fists and hit Hannibal in the face so hard that Hannibal's face was covered in blood, and he knocked Hannibal to the ground.

The clown looked down at Hannibal, his expression was extremely hideous, and he laughed wildly: "Mr. Ogre, don't ask about other people's affairs, even if we are brothers, I have a way to kill you..."

"Mr. Ogre, friendly reminder, don't be curious about me, this is the first time, if there is another time, I will really kill you..."

"However, so far, I really haven't said a single lie to my brothers. I'm really a mess. If you still don't believe me, Mr. Ogre, then there's nothing I can do..."

Hannibal was lying on the ground covered in blood, looking at the face painted in pale white paint, at the face painted with bright red paint laughing.

Hannibal stared at the clown's black hole-like eyes that were always full of temptation, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then, Hannibal slowly got up from the ground, smiling all over his face, and said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, great Mr. Joker, I understand, Hannibal promises you with his personality that he will never do it again. next time..."

After that, Hannibal snapped his fingers and turned into a table of delicious food. He shook the red wine in his hand and smiled: "Joker, have a drink together, we are all brothers, forgive me this time..."

The clown nodded, sat on the chair, smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Hannibal, let's have a drink together..."

...

Seeing this, Xiao Zizai couldn't help shaking his head, it is enough for people to understand their own meaning in life, and it is not bad to understand the true meaning of their life.

Always thinking about the meaning of other people's lives, it is really walking down the path and entering the narrow gate.

Cultivation, the last thing to cultivate is a heart!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror. Originally there is nothing, where is the dust.

Xiao Zizai closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and murmured, "Namo Amitabha."

Then he started to recite the "Ksitigarbha Primordial Wish Sutra" silently, and realized his own way.

"Hey, Xiao, won't you come to eat some?"

"This kind of food can't relieve my hunger, and, last time I was full..."