The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

You have done all this bad thing, so you can't say it directly.

But in front of him is this ferocious Yama. He talks nonsense and goes around in circles, so he may tore it and eat it.

When the incense burns.

He can see the karma and evil thoughts entangled in Tang Luo...

The dead mountain blood sea.

Murderer.

He can't afford to offend this kind of father.

Tang Luo was silent for a while, and finally just nodded in the monk's panicked eyes.

He guessed this result. Because of his genes, it was difficult for him to have offspring with humans. Originally, he thought Jiang Li might be able to, but the monk calculated the result, it was obvious that Jiang Li might not be able to.

The more powerful creatures are, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. This is the iron rule that the world balances its own creation.

"Can that help me change my life."

Tang Luo asked, sitting cross-legged on the straw mat.

He didn't hold out hope at first, after all, the monk was probably already very good at calculating it, and other projects might be cheating money.

But the monk nodded surprisingly, full of confidence.

"I can do this."

Tang Luo directly took a wad of money and threw it into the incense burner.

"change."

So the monk Pidian Pidian took the money, put it in the monk's robe, and burned a new incense.

Only this time his direction was no longer Buddha, but Tang Luo. When he saw the monk shaking his head, he was swaying while mumbling, white smoke rising in the air.

"Bless this benefactor, children and grandchildren..."

hiss.

The monk's voice just fell.The incense in his hand suddenly went out.

The monk was stunned for a while, apparently after doing business for so many years, it was the first time he encountered the failure of changing his fate, so he lit the incense with a lighter and repeated it.

"bless……"

hiss.

The incense extinguishes faster.

The monk scratched his head and smiled awkwardly with Tang Luo.

"Well, the abbot is greedy for cheap, the incense bought is a bit damp, wait, I'll get it."

Ju Ren ran to the apse, and after a while he walked back with a handful of incense that was obviously higher than several grades. He took out the lighter and just about to light it, the incense actually cracked, cracked, and fell completely. on the ground.

Monk:...

Tang Luo:...

Seeing Tang Luo's silent expression.

The monk felt that he was not much better than him, and was about to cry out of fear.

"Benefactor, I really tried my best. In the past, to help others change their lives was to light incense to turn good luck. Your life is too hard to cut off children and grandchildren, I really can't change..."

Tang Luo silently waved his hand.

A person walked slowly to sit outside the Golden Temple, looking at the sky melancholy.

His back was a little lonely, the monk walked over in a war, and tremblingly took a cigarette to him, Tang Luo looked down, and it turned out to be Zhonghua.

"Can a monk smoke?"

Tang Luo didn't answer.

"We are under the employment system, working eight hours a day. We can't break the precepts when we are at get off work. In principle, we don't interfere with our private life during the off work hours, but it is too outrageous and the year-end bonus will be deducted." The monk said shyly.

Although the fierceness of this guy made him feel uncomfortable.

But touch down.

He really doesn't seem to be a bad person.

It seems that the signing of the signing this morning was really wrong. There is no evil thought, Tang Luo is clearly a father of the gold master, this is good luck.

At this time, an old monk wearing a robe came in from the outside, seeming to be the presiding officer of the temple.

See Tang Luo.

The old monk folded his hands and bowed gently.

"Amitabha Buddha. The benefactor, you have already formed a good relationship with the Buddha."

"It's over, although the result is not very good." Tang Luo nodded, and then seemed to think of something, "By the way, can you save money here? This monk is still quite accurate in fortune telling, and I think I will come often in the future. "

"Long-term cancellation is 15% off. You can follow our WeChat public account. There are sub-temples in Mount Putuo and Xianyun Mountain, which is very spiritual."

The old monk was overjoyed.

Quickly take out a QR code from the sleeve.

Tang Luo waved his hand, touched his pocket, directly used the space to transfer cash from home, and threw it into the merit box in bundles.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...

The old monk's eyes brightened, and his waist was more pious, as if the person in front of him was not Tang Luo but Buddha.

Compared to him, the monk Ju Ren next to him opened his mouth in panic. He stretched out a hand and twitched to stop him, but a little monk next to him consciously grabbed him and did not allow him to destroy the benefactor’s charity. .

The monk looked at the Hua Xia coins piled up in the merit box, feeling his life passing quickly.

Where is this to save money...

This is Hell Yama is buying his dog's life.

"I will come directly to this master if I have any trouble in the future... By the way, I only asked the law number, the surname of this high monk?" Tang Luo patted his hands and asked after putting out the money.