Respect

Daxing episcopal Xiaozhi used affection and reasoning to make the beautiful nun into contemplation, and she was no longer as aggressive as before.

On this occasion, Daxing epilepsy continued: "Master Shuiyue, I don't expect you to believe me. After all, all the signs now show that I am a traitor to our Zen deceiver to destroy our ancestors. If I were you, I will also doubt myself. I just ask my sister to give me a chance, a chance to prove my innocence. "

opposite.

Master Shuiyue stared at the Daxing epilepsy, her eyes were extremely complicated.

to be frank.

Master Shuiyue had a conversation with Daxing epilepsy. Based on her understanding of Daxing epilepsy, she did not believe that Daxing epilepsy framed Brother Baimei and did not believe that Daxing epistles would deceive teachers and destroy their ancestors. Things.

However, as the Daxing monk said, all signs now indicate that the Zen traitor is a Naihang monk. Even though Master Shuiyue did not believe it, he did not dare to trust the Daxing monk. At least, in the absence of Until she figured it out, she didn't dare to trust Daxing.

Thinking for a moment, Mrs. Shuiyue asked: "When are your two friends coming over?"

"This ... isn't quite clear."

The Daxing monk shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, whether my two friends can come or not is still an unknown number. As for when they will come, I don't know what to do."

"What do you call your friends over?"

"Our Zen disciples did not have many people. For so many years, they have died, and they have been abandoned. Even Brother Baimei is still alive and dead now, and there are only a few of us." It looked very sad, and his words were full of worry. He said, "If there is a traitor between our brothers and sisters, things will be very bad. Once our Zen relics are in the world, It ’s not only the Zen Treasure that ca n’t be saved, I ’m afraid it is a question of whether we can live. ”

After a pause, he sighed and said, "It is the so-called authorities fan, the onlookers are clear, our Zen disciples are too familiar with each other, and they also know each other's weaknesses. If the traitors had premeditated, we would not be able to cope, so Just in case, I just asked two friends to come here to help. This is still a relatively optimistic situation. If the traitor colludes with Xitian Pure Land, then this time, our Zen Buddhism is really awesome. You should be better than anyone. It is clear that the eight Buddhist monks of Xitian always wanted to get rid of our Zen Buddhism. "

"I can trust you for the time being."

at last.

Master Shuiyue was too relaxed and said, "You can stay here, but your two friends are fine."

"Sister Shi, you didn't understand what I said just now? If the traitors collude with the Eight Buddhist Sects of Xitian, we can't compete with them based on our strength alone!"

"I know, but I have my own way."

"What's the way?" Daxing epic asked in confusion: "Did you find a helper? Who did you find?"

"Who can I ask for help? You don't need to know for the time being. I can trust them, but I can't trust your two friends."

"My sister, I can assure you that my two friends are absolutely trustworthy, and one of them is Mo Wentian, shouldn't you be strange?"

"Don't ask God?" Mrs. Shuiyue asked, "Is it Xiaoyao Emperor Xiaowen?"

"Yes! That's him."

Emperor Xiaoyao asked the name Mo Tian, ​​Mrs. Shuiyue was not unfamiliar. Instead of being unfamiliar, she was quite familiar.

In her impressions, Mo Wentian is a prodigal son, neither an immortal Buddha nor a demon. It is not a nine-day or a return to nine-you, a wild wilderness, a free and easy-going temperament, a kind-hearted, righteous and righteous person. There are also many friends in the world, including nine heavenly gods and nine ghosts, as well as Xitian Buddha, Badu Gui, from the ancestors of the Avenue to the juniors of Zongmen. It can be said that there are as many friends as possible in all circles of the heavens. Everything.

Including Mrs. Shuiyue is also Mo Wentian's friend.

Mo Wentian is both a Ranger prodigal son and a heroic hero.

You can insert a knife for a friend or quarrel for someone you do n’t know. The waves have been deserted for many years, and the word of mouth is very good. In the heavens and the world, even 36 holes and 72 blessings will give him some face.

Mrs. Shuiyue has dealt with Mo Wentian, and she is also trustworthy.

"Sister, do n’t you ask Tian Tian ’s character, do n’t say it, I believe you know, I am thinking about calling him, even if our Zen traitors secretly collude with the Xitian Pure Land Sect, and want to plot our Zen treasure I have to think about it. The most important thing is that the boy is strong, has a wide network, many friends, and a big face. Both black and white give him a little face, in case there is another precious treasure that exists to plan our Zen, Mo Ask the kid that he can talk too. "

Master Shuiyue nodded too much. She knew that the Daxing episcopal was telling the truth. Judging from the current situation, if you could find the Emperor Xiaoyao to ask the sky, it would really help Zen.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Shuiyue asked again: "Mo Wentian, I can trust him. You just said that two friends will come, one of whom is Mo Wentian, and who is the other?"

"This one……"

The Daxing Leng Monk seemed to hesitate, rubbing his hands and wondering whether he should open his mouth.

"How?" Taishui Shuiyue asked too: "Why don't you dare to say?"

"I don't dare to say it, but ... how do you say it?" Daxing epic scratched his head, bit his teeth and stomped his feet, and said, "Forget it, I told you it came, the guy I called, I do n’t know if you know him or not, even if you do n’t know him, you must have heard his name. "

"who is it?"

"Just ... is the ancient Sirius!"

"What! Ancient Sirius?" After hearing the words, Master Shuiyue was too horrified, and said in shock: "Is it the Ancient Sirius of Jiuyou?"

"That's right ~ www.readwn.com ~ is that guy."

The Daxing epic asked carefully: "Sister Mei, shouldn't you know Gu Tianlang's kid?"

"do not know!"

When I heard that Master Shuiyue didn't know the ancient Sirius too, the stone hanging inside the Daxing episcopal finally fell. He was really afraid that Master Taishui knew the ancient Sirius, because in his impressions, if any Of the women I know, most of them have been hooked by that kid.

"I don't know him, but his name is like a thunderbolt."

The Daxing epic nodded his head and sighed: "In ancient times, no matter if it was a heaven or a heaven, a heaven or a heaven, a holy place in a forbidden land, or a deserted ruins, whether it is Sanqian Avenue, or heaven and underground, I am afraid nobody knows This kid's name. "

"I have heard a lot about his deeds, and his existence is also ... special, what do you call him for?"

(End of this chapter)