sinovels Chapter 37. Chapter 37
Chapter 37. Chapter 37
Mo Nan really wondered if he was crazy in his second life, or if this stinky monk gave him ecstasy soup, how many stupid things he did, it was written into a book, Mo Nan looked at the books on the ground, Finger thick, there must be hundreds of stupid things. .
"It's okay, it's okay, you two don't act like a couple in front of me, if you have something to say quickly, if you have nothing to do, go home and show your affection slowly."
"By the way, let me ask you something, those evil antiques, why do you still do this? Are you crazy? And that Liu Quanguo also took his business card and the address is yours. What's the matter with that brat, you have no desire for revenge. It's too strong, why don't you just take something from you, and you'll take revenge on me like this."
"Fuck off, who the hell is idle, and wasting time on you. On July [-]th, I went back to the underworld to give these wild ghosts a holiday, and sent a messenger to guard them. They were busy running around. I guess it should be Honglian. At that time, the monk turned into my appearance and did those things. That monk can be regarded as entering the way of demons from the Buddha. Naturally, you have something he wants on you, such as some cultivation secrets. Cultivation to become a Demon Lord, others have failed for hundreds of thousands of years, and let you sit on a Demon Lord. Whoever you change will feel uncomfortable."
Honglian, this monk was originally a Buddhist monk who believed in self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice. Originally, to practice Buddhism requires a firm heart and is not afraid of suffering. The world is sometimes stupid. Extreme, thinking that human beings are so stupid that they are not worth saving. One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.
Everyone thought that Honglian was likely to be the future Demon Lord at that time, and Honglian herself should have thought so, but she never thought that Mo Nan would be killed out of thin air. Going to the Underworld to line up, and his methods are cruel, if Mo Nan is like his usual style in all aspects, Hong Lian may be a little more convinced.
Everyone in the world knows that the Demon Lord from the Demon Realm, chasing after the Jinshan Temple's Derivative Master, has become a joke in the Demon World. How can such a fool be worthy of being a Demon Lord.
Mu Si took a look at Mo Nan. Mo Nan had known him for many years, so he knew what he meant. He turned around and looked at Dean who was standing beside him: "Monk, you go out for a walk, I have something to say to him."
Sheng Sheng stepped out of the gate, Mo Nan saw him leave, so he pulled a chair from the messy ground, straightened it, and sat down.
Mu Si stood by the altar and re-hanged the portrait of Emperor Yin. He also arranged the incense burner. He took three incense sticks from the side table and lit them. After lighting them, they put them into the incense burner. Hold on to the edge of the table.
"Mo Nan, why, I want to turn back, Meng Po Tang didn't make you forget, and this hooked up again." Mu Si looked outside the door, speaking with a bit of hurtful meaning.
"Mu Si, to be honest, I don't know what to do. You also know that if you can let it go, you should let it go. Let it be. Let's talk about the future." There was a trace of helplessness in Mo Nan's tone .
"Mo Nan, to be honest, seeing the name of the demon king in the book of life and death is really uncomfortable. It really surprised me. In fact, I can guess roughly, who in this world can hurt you, and you are going to understate it like this. Turned over?"
Mo Nan was silent. Indeed, in the second life, Mo Nan and Mu Si became friends, the kind who fought every three days, and often saw him have something good in the underworld, and sent him to Jinshan Temple without saying hello. Go, that's why Mu Si was able to write the pamphlet, he knew all the stupid things he did, and all the painstaking efforts he had put into Sheng Sheng.
Except for the most trusted person in this world, who can hurt him, who hurts him, and who he doesn't take revenge on, Mu Si can think with his toes that it must have something to do with Dean.
"Mo Nan, no matter what, I hope you will be cautious this time. In the first life, it can be understood as youthful and ignorant, and in the second life, it can be understood as young and frivolous. You fell twice. Do you want to be planted in the same place in this life? Some things don’t exist if you don’t pretend it didn’t happen. The harm has already happened. If you hurt someone every time, it’s okay to admit your mistakes and repent. Then the world doesn’t know how peaceful it is. He is a Buddhist practitioner, even if he Abandoning Buddhism and Taoism, and you are a demon, have you ever thought about it, he cultivates the way of Zhengyang, and you cultivate the way of yin and demon, which are incompatible. Will be hurt by Zhengyang Qi, even if you don’t become a demon king and a mortal, can you live for decades? This road will not be so easy.”
Mo Nan admitted that what Mu Si said was true. Honglian fell into the devil's way because he was not strong enough to become a Buddha, but he was born into a Buddha cultivator. He was molded into a golden body and returned to the Buddha's position. Xitian, and it is a fact that he has become a Buddha.Even if he doesn't care about the past, the two can only fall in love in a platonic way.
"Mu Si, just this time, people say that you will turn back when you hit the south wall. He didn't respond before, but now he has a response. I want to try again. If it is really the south wall, I think I will let go if it hurts." of."
Mu Si knew that he talked too much like this, and he never really listened to it every time. He was such a stubborn person, and he would never let go of a person. Sometimes he suddenly felt very distressed by Mo Nan, and at the same time I also envy Sheng Sheng, there is such a person, no matter what, as long as you bow your head and admit your mistakes, he is willing to give you a chance to change.
"Okay, come and see me when you have nothing to do." Mu Si raised his right hand and opened his palm, a whistle appeared in the palm of his hand, and flew slowly towards Mo Nan, "If you have something to ask me to blow this naughty whistle in the future, I can hear that in hundreds of years, I have never met a friend as arrogant as you."
Mo Nan took over the whistle, which was given to him by Mu Si in his previous life. He gave it back to Mu Si when he crossed the Naihe Bridge, and now he gave it to him again. I have to say that Mu Si is quite a friend.
"Okay, as long as you are not afraid that I will evacuate your hell, I will come. By the way, you did it on purpose." Mo Nan put the whistle in his hand, and the whistle turned into a black one along his wrist. The rope was tied to his hand, and the rope also had a small whistle.
"Okay, sir, you should be more promising in the future, let your derivative master get you something back, don't be like a fool, rushing to give away the baby, maybe one day it will be sold and returned to you." Counting money, I sometimes wonder, when you became a demon king, did you really use your brains, how did you sit still, and did you have a bigger ass than anyone else?"
"Get lost. Please approve your book of life and death." Mo Nan got up from the chair, appreciated Mu Si's words, and left the living room door.
Sheng Sheng was standing in the yard with the garlic-like Bian lace, Mo Nan turned around and waved to Mu Si at the door as a farewell.The black rope on his left hand is very conspicuous, wrapped around his hand.
Mo Nan and Derived from the door, too many things have happened recently, everything has to wait for Hong Lian to show up and catch him, to know what happened, Mo Nan thinks that Hong Lian is really persistent, he is reincarnated , he can be the boss in the demon world, who can beat him in the demon world, wouldn't it be better to just sit firmly in the position of the demon king?Why do you have to go through such trouble to design traps one by one, let him restore his memory, let him recover the magic energy and repair the spiritual veins, he is not afraid that it will be even more impossible to secure the position of the demon king, really just for that book Cheats?Isn't that so stupid.
Mo Nan looked at the time on the car, it was already around five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost dark, Mo Nan was driving the car and waited for the traffic lights, with his hands on the steering wheel, revealing a part of his wrist, his left hand was wrapped with a black Rope, wearing a bracelet on his right hand, and the tip of his right index finger gently tapped the steering wheel.
Seeing the thing in his hand, Sheng Sheng paused for a while, then turned to look elsewhere.
Mo Nan looked at the supermarket in front of him, and then remembered whether he was going to buy some food or not. It seemed that Yan Xian had already bought it today.Forget it or go straight home.
I have a day off tomorrow, and I will go to work the day after tomorrow. When I get home, I will call Lin Hai to ask what's going on.
While driving, Mo Nan was thinking about what Mu Si had said to him. In the second life, if he chased Sheng Sheng, he could come to his demon world to do a magic cultivator before he became a Buddha cultivator at that time, but now he is It can't be done, this life is chasing after him, but someone will not let him stop, trying to make him recover his memory and restore his magic energy.
Driving all the way home, Mo Nan was sitting in the living room watching TV, and Xian Xian was cooking in the kitchen. Mo Nan turned on the TV, and the sound was a bit loud, but he didn't watch it at all, he was thinking about things all the time.
The two of them didn't speak after they came back from Mu Si's place. After knowing that Sheng Sheng had finished the meal, Sheng Sheng came over and called him to eat. After calling him several times in a row, Mo Nan came back to his senses and sat down at the dining table.
Mo Nan looked at the food on the table. He didn't move his chopsticks. He looked at Sheng Sheng and said, "Monk, do you find it annoying to do these trivial things?"
Sheng Sheng took the chopsticks to pick up the food for him, put it in his bowl, and said without raising his eyelids, "No, just say what you want to say."
"Monk, what if I can't pass that hurdle all the time."
"Your legs are too short, and you can't even pass a hurdle......"
"Monk, you know what I'm talking about, I didn't mean the same thing as you said about Kan." Mo Nan interrupted him.
Sheng Sheng put down his chopsticks, looked at him and said, with determination in his eyes: "It's okay, if you want to go over, I'll hold you, if you can't go over, I'll carry you over, I said you are my home, Whether you are in the mud or under the starlight, I will follow you."
Mo Nan didn't answer, picked up the rice bowl and chopsticks, and ate the meal in front of him. He wasn't sure, although he said that in front of Mu Si, but he wasn't sure if he could really walk over. My heart is not made of iron. Every time I think about it, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I still can't do it if I don't mind, but it's uncomfortable to really let go.
After eating, Mo Nan leaned on the sofa like a landlord, using the computer to handle things.
The author has something to say:
On April Fool's Day, the working hours have been changed. I'm really speechless. It caused me to be half an hour late, and I lost my full attendance. I was depressed.