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Chapter 1128 Silence

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    The Bodhisattva went up,

    He made a choice that many people did not think of,

    actually,

    For thousands of years,

    He has indeed been sitting in the highest position in hell all the time,

    But his purpose and pursuit is not this.

    The ancient emperors, asking for immortality, even wearing Taoist robes to court, was not because they were obsessed with Buddhism and Taoism, but just because they wanted to live longer and sit in this position for a longer time.

    Bodhisattvas are different. After all, even after owning the entire hell, all he has is a single small temple on the top of Mount Tai and a small flower garden in front of the small temple.

    He is just a seeker of knowledge, a seeker of Buddha, he is instinctively curious about the nature of this world.

    Unfortunately,

    He failed,

    ?Failed by the calculation of the last prince,

    ? also failed at the level of his opponent, it was indeed not something he could fully cope with,

    Failed toyoung.

    Before God,

    The Bodhisattva once said:

    This world owes me a thousand years!

    If he could have another thousand years,

    Everything will be different.

    Here, there is not much unwillingness, nor the slightest anger,

    some,

    Just deeply sorry.

    Regrettably, he could have seen the scenery he wanted to see more calmly, instead of being in such a hurry.

    But, in fact, he did not fail.

    The Bodhisattva has always been aloof from the world, hanging in the shadows, not for the pursuit of power, but a step before seeing the scenery.

    For him,

    Below myself,

    Is it Yama of the Ten Palaces or the Ten Permanent Attendants?

    Actually there is no difference,

    Whoever can make himself more likely to see the scenery outside, he will let him take the stage.

    For thousands of years, his name has long been indistinguishable from Yinsi, but if you really want to say what he did and what he changed, it's really hard to tell.

    Whether it is the little monk in the temple on earth, or the Bodhisattva in the small temple on Mount Tai in hell,

    These,

    It can only be regarded as one of his processes, his journey, and his rest station.

    Human world, Buddha world, hell,

    For him,

    They are all just passing by.

    He has too many things to do, he has not finished, he has too many preparations, and he has not had time to do it.

    If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha, and the order of yin and yang has not been reversed by yourself;

    The altar table in the small temple of Mount Tai is still empty;

    In the end,

    I can only let out a sigh of relief,

    Life, let's be beautiful because of shortcomings.

    Xumi's small world completely collapsed, like a dream, when he woke up, it was gone.

    Just as it appeared suddenly, it left so quietly.

    It's like a huge blackboard eraser, erasing all the traces left here.

    It has happened here, and whoever has appeared, except for a few parties, will be completely annihilated.

    The hospital bed was still the same hospital bed, and the cigarette case in the bedside cabinet was still empty.

    Zhou Ze was sitting on the bed, next door, the old Taoist sat cross-legged, his eyes dull.

    "Hoo"

    Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. What he exhaled was air, and what was left was emptiness.

    Lao Zhang came, and Lao Zhang disappeared again.

    In terms of sadness,

    In the future, it may be impossible to see Lao Zhang again.

    Later, when the bookstore opened for dinner,

    At the door, there will no longer be a person stuck in the meal,

    Pretentiously shouted in surprise:

    "Yo, what a coincidence!"

    On the bright side,

    after,

    Xiaofeng can watch the stars at night with his children,

    One is looking at the father,

    One is looking at Grandpa.

    The reason why beautiful things are beautiful is because they have been used to cover up scars, which cannot be true.

    Zhou Ze got out of bed, and he was going to buy cigarettes.

    Nicotine has long had no effect on Boss Zhou's body.Come on.

    "well¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    The old man sighed again.

    "I said, what are you struggling with?"

    "I don't know, I just suddenly feel that it's quite boring."

    "You survived, you won, and now you can go back and continue to dominate, isn't it great?"

    "Okay?"

    "It's hypocritical."

    "Really, maybe, tell me, why didn't he come and die with me?"

    "Didn't he say it himself?"

    "Do you disdain?"

    "Isn't it worth it?"

    "not worth it?"

    "Um."

    "I can actually make him feel unworthy!

    He Dizang, what right does he have to ignore me!

    He obviously couldn't beat us, couldn't play with us, so he soared up pretending to be free and easy!

    These guys like to put on airs and act the most. Yes, he must think so.

    Why are you coming to the world, you are going to see the sun!

    It's all excuses, all perfunctory!

    He is a loser, he did that, made that choice, just to make himself a little more decent.

    He was just trying to impress himself for himself, and by the way, disgust me again!

    That person, since the first time I met him a thousand years ago, I have seen through him, hahaha, he is such a person, that's right!

    Those words when he left, his last choice, will not affect me, no, I will not let him succeed, never!  "

    "That's right, that's right."

    Boss Zhou nodded simply following the old man's words, and at the same time, exhaled a puff of smoke.

    "I won!"

    The old Taoist pointed to his face,

    "I'm a winner, I won, I survived! I'm still me, I'm still me!

    I didn't become the same as that magic beast. It became a rule. This is actually no different from being dead, just fooling myself.

    I am not seriously injured, as long as I think about it now, I can go back to hell right away!

    I can go back to hell tonight and shovel down that little temple of his!

    What are the Ten Palaces of Hell, what are the Ten Permanent Attendants, these are all things that cannot be put on the stage!  "

    "Yes yes yes, you can do it, you are amazing."

    Boss Zhou agreed almost perfunctorily.

    "I'm still me, I've lost it for a thousand years, but I can still get it all back!

    Hell, it'll still be mine!

    Taishan will still be mine!

    Yin and Yang will still be under my control!

    my position,

    my glory,

    my future,

    my avenue,

    My two monkeys"

    old way,

    There was silence.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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