MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1008 Huiguo dial
At the same time, the East and the West have witnessed that this is a big event. It has a great influence, but it seems to happen in the sky. For other listeners on the ground, it is too far away, not for everyone. How much impact life has produced, at most, those high-level audiences are more anxious, after all, they are also in the realm of the next step.
A new round of combat readiness has begun. Su Bai can imagine that when the world's five hundred stars are awakened, and that group of big sisters are obsessed with the rest of the "Ma Nanshan", the face of the comet will be a How is the **** ending? Even Litchi himself can survive in that world is an unknown number.
The broadcast stopped the "audience destruction plan" and began to care for the only remaining audience resources. At least, compared to the current senior audience and the senior level audience, they are equal to a honeymoon period, broadcasting from hateful and The feared ghost father began to have a tendency to change like a father.
However, the face is always faced with, Alexander did specifically know how to teach the broadcast consciousness, no one knows, but it can be guessed that Alexander’s understanding of broadcasting should be very deep, and the broadcast is judged correct. The weak period, but also determined that once the broadcast has executed the audience destruction plan, it can only choose to suspend, but can not choose to change back to the original routine.
It is equal to waiting for the broadcast to cut off the "raw material collection" of the world, and then pull the broadcast to an equal position to a final battle.
Since the fat man went to Chengdu that day, he cared about the lost women and bought a lot of toys for the little guys. After half a month, the fat people basically did not go out of the small temple. The whole person was eating and living all day before the Sanqing statue.
According to the monk, the fat man is feeling. After all, among the four, the monk is a high-ranking, Su Bai and the Buddha are middle-level, only the fat man has a crane tail, and it is impossible to say that he is not in a hurry.
Early this morning, Su Bai woke up and saw Sanqing like there. The fat man was lying on the futon. The little guy was teased by his big belly, and the auspicious sun was shining next to him.
Wishful...
Ruyi has always been on the grave of the old rich man. It has not come down since the Su Bai memorial in the past half a month. Auspicious occasionally went up to see it and then returned.
People are indeed more than a beast in many ways.
Su Bai thought so in his heart, and then saw the auspiciousness of the sun and the sun suddenly turned to himself.
Yo,
Hear my heart?
Su Bai shook his head and smiled.
Auspicious and slammed his head down and continued to basking his own sun. It was too lazy to go to see Su Bai. Of course, the former Su Bai was only a small point in front of him. When he grew up, he was only a small audience, but now, Su White is indeed stronger than himself.
This half-month life is a bit decadent for Su Bai, but for him, he has experienced enough, first with Lehman, and then with Chen Ru to the West. In Shijiazhuang, he also killed three in and three out. The trend of the upcoming advancement is also the result of the momentum accumulated by this one-time fight.
Right now, the water has been used by him for other purposes, so he needs to find another source of water to infuse it.
This is not a pure accumulation of energy, but a change in the mood. Besides, Su Bai does not have the opportunity to play a killing game with a group of high-level listeners as before, because it is conceivable that the broadcast will now strictly control the audience. Killing and internal friction between.
“Did you eat earlier?” asked the monk who was sitting at the coffee table and tea.
"Ok."
Su Bai sat down opposite, picked up a **** and chewed it.
“Want to change the way to advance?” asked the monk.
"You are now a senior." Su Bai snarled.
"Not at all. In fact, barren feels that everyone has their own way." The monk re- brewed a pot of tea. "There is no need to change your path at this time. Of course, this is your own choice, and it is barren." It is also clear that the last time you squandered your own accumulation in Shijiazhuang, and now you want to climb back to the original road, it is indeed a bit dry and boring, people, it is like this, the Buddha is also like this, want to try something new. ”
Su Bai nodded, indicating that the monk was right.
"It's just this world, but there aren't many shortcuts. Some shortcuts seem to be shortcuts, but when you spend too much time looking for analysis and going over, you will probably find that it is still stupid. This law is more applicable."
"Monk, you said, I understand." Su Bai took a drink from the cup, the outside is sunny, the hand is holding the toon, there is no fear of freezing, there is no worry about money life, the days are actually quite comfortable. of.
"Barrenness is just a small reminder to you. In fact, your road to strengthening has already passed, and you can continue to follow the path he has given you." Speaking of this, the monk has settled down. "A person who can even delay the continuation of death, a road that can't be completely erased by the accountability of the day, and the bottom of the heart, the envy of the poor is somewhat envious."
"You mean, is the ancient three-turned?" Su Bai understood the meaning of the monk. In fact, the monks now have nothing to say to them, but it is a bit strange.
"Yes, the ancient three turns. If the poor is not mistaken, the first turn is refining, the second turn is refining, the third turn is refining, you are still a third turn."
"Of course I know, monk, are you interested in this?" Su Bai asked. "If you want, I can brand the spirit of this practice to you."
"Amitabha." The monk shook his head. "There is no greed for poverty. The poor have already reached the spirit and wisdom of the Dharma with their ancestors and their past lives..."
"The bully and the ancestors can be so beautiful by you." Su Bai couldn't help but smile and swear.
The monk suddenly became silent, and he became a little serious.
Su Bai also put away a smile at this time.
In the meantime, it is not the monk who sits in front of him at this time, but another person, a sage who is deeply infiltrated by the changes of the world:
"Your cognac is the first person I have seen since the beginning of the impoverished millennium. His path is not good, because he put everything down, he left everything, and everything goes with ease. Therefore, the cause and effect are not self-satisfied, the years. If you don’t pay attention to yourself, if you switch to religion, you will jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements."
"You are not the seven laws, you are Huiguo." Su Bai said with his hands on his chin and looked at the seven laws in front of him.
"Barren is the seven laws, but also the fruit." The monk seems to be solemn.
Su Bai is awe-inspiring. He understands that the monk used his own eyes and thoughts to guide himself. So, the fat man’s goods and the monk half a month ago were “squeezing and forced” for the second day. Is it the reason why I moved directly into Sanqing’s mourning hall?
The monk combines his past life, for example, this group of people is a middle school student. The monk's past life Huiguo is a graduate tutor, at least in terms of theoretical knowledge.
Although I don’t know if the monk alternates his thoughts to Huiguo, there are no side effects, but he will definitely pay some bad price. But the monk still does this. The fat man and the Sanqing image have been together for half a month and should accept the Huiguo’s point. .
In any case, the monk is also a good intention.
"Specific, how to do it?" Su Bai asked, it is also a correct attitude.
"There are three thousand avenues in Taoism, which is said to be infinite. In fact, the tombstone form in which the existence is based is also a specific expression. Everyone has a way, everyone can prove it, but most people cannot Achieve a height that can withstand the sermon.
The Tao is just a business card, which means that you have already separated from the original world to a certain extent. With your own cone, in fact, the road is not high, but it depends on the use and future of it.
The way of saints is to educate the world, the way of sorghum is to punish all beings, and our way is to kill. ”
Yes, the sermon is for stronger strength, stronger strength is to better kill, and the purpose of killing is to prevent themselves from being killed.
The Huiguo monk said it was straightforward.
"I mean rich," Su Bai reminded.
"His way, you can go, because he has already paved the way for you, only eight words, joined the world, and humanity."
"When the WTO enters the world, what is the human world?" Su Bai stunned a bit, then patted the monk's shoulder. "How come it is like a fantasy novel, forget it, monk, come out, theoretically, I have too much here. It is."
The monk closed his eyes and immediately opened his eyes, revealing a touch of exhaustion in his gaze and sighing:
"The old rich road, no one can imitate."
"Of course I know, let me talk about it, what do you want to do?"
"These eight words are also what the poor want to do." The monk looked at Su Bai very seriously. "When you join the WTO, you will be detached from the world, and you will walk with the red dust and Gyatso in advanced high-order." When you listen to the audience, you have different levels of heart. This time, it’s not red dust, but you are red.”
"OK, when do you want to do something to tell me." Su Bai waved his hand. Obviously, he was not very interested in this. He knew his family affairs, and the monk might be able to do that kind of mysterious and mysterious. Things, but he, it's hard.
At the bottom of the bones, he is actually a bit similar to Su Yuhang. He is too selfish and too mean, and the most important point is that Su Bai does not want to change anything, nor does he want to change himself. He cherishes everything, including his own. Many beliefs, such as the outlook on life, are really unnecessary if they are exchanged for the opportunity to testify with the collapse and change of these things.
The Huiguo monk himself said that the road is three thousand, and he will choose another one.
As for the old riches, his Tao Subai is not very fond of him. According to his temperament, the suspending of Su Yuhang before he died will directly kill Su Yuhang, how can he stay in Su Yuhang to jump to today.
Su Bai walked out of the living room, and in front of him was the temple dedicated to Sanqing.
"Fat, have you bathed in this half a month?" Su Bai picked up the little guy from the fat belly.
"Forgot." The fat man replied.
Su Bai suddenly saw a glimpse, he suddenly found that the little guy just did not play on the fat belly, because the face of the fat turned into one of Sanqing's face too Laojun's face, and then, Su Bai looked for the sound, Shentai On the face of Shang Sanqing, the face of Laojun was turned into a fat face.
Ah
Actually,
Become?
