707 Originally thought that Jin Qing suddenly said these neurotic words because she couldn't bear to leave him.
Unexpectedly, the main system was already ready to poach him.
This anger is no small matter.
Immediately he shouted to Jin Qing: "This man has sinister eyebrows, narrow eyes, a short middle, and a small mouth that is hard to accommodate. He is not worthy of being a taskmaster."
After hearing 707's words, Jin Qing looked at the beautiful monk in fluttering white clothes across from him with confusion.
It's not as bad as 707 said, and it has nothing to do with her. She just wants to send 707 away quickly.
Seeing that Jin Qing was silent, the monk took a few steps forward and came directly to Jin Qing: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of good life, and the donor is a foreign species, so why bother to exterminate all the elves of other races?"
Looking at the monk's light and airy look, Jin Qing pursed her lips tightly: This style looks pretty good, she has to find a chance to try it.
707: "..." You can do whatever you want, I can't control you anyway.
When he thought that Jin Qing actually planned to replace him in the same host system, 707 felt that his heart was broken.
He doesn't struggle anymore. He just wants to lie down and die. Regardless of how happy his host is now, when he really loses him, the host will know what kind of cookie he is.
But by then, it was too late to regret it! Hum!
Just when 707 was thinking about how to make Jin Qing feel the pain of losing him.
Han Yuan's angry cry suddenly came from the distance: "The Peach Blossom Demon has run away."
Han Yuan's voice was full of anger and reluctance. He just made a fool of himself, and the peach blossom branch actually got into the ground and escaped. How could he take revenge?
Thinking of this, Han Yuan turned to look at the monk who was still looking calm and calm, standing quietly watching him and Jin Qing from a distance, and shouted angrily: "You were the one who let the goblin go. .”
An expression of compassion appeared on the monk's face again: "Little benefactor, it is not easy for the Peach Blossom Spirit to practice. If there is any offense, the poor monk is willing to apologize to the little benefactor on her behalf."
Jin Qing: "..." Not only does this man have a compassionate appearance, he is also mentally retarded. He is just right for the rag king of 707. These two guys can be used together.
707: "Haha!" There are people in the world who are more stupid than you.
Since you want to replace it, don't blame it for letting yourself go.
Han Yuan looked at the monk with a gloomy look: "Do you know that the goblin killed my sister?"
The monk shook his head slightly: "People have human nature, and demons have demon nature, just like you eat meat, that is your nature. And she is a demon, and she only follows her heart when she hurts others. You can't change the past, so why not let go of your grudges , shake hands with her and make peace."
Jin Qing: "...707, did your new host burn his brain while chanting sutras?"
707 shouted angrily: "He is not."
Who do you think he is? Can just any idiot be his host?
Jin Qing: "Don't shout, just focus on watching the excitement, look at how excited you are!"
707: "..." I'm sorry.
Han Yuan was obviously angry with the monk: "You are obviously a human being, but you have to speak for a monster just to make peace."
This bald donkey has no smell, so it is definitely human.
But why can’t he speak human language?
The monk shook his head slightly: "I don't mean to be biased, I am just stating a fact. If each of us can let go of our hatred, there will be a day when humans and monsters can coexist peacefully."
Everything starts from me. As long as everyone is willing to take a step back, the world will be harmonious.
Jin Qing and 707 took a breath together: What a huge moral arch.
Han Yuan was furious: "If your sister is eaten by a goblin, how will you treat her?"
The monk shook his head slightly, seeming to regret Han Yuan's stubbornness: "I will ask the other party why he hurt my family, and if necessary, I am willing to feed him with my body."
Han Yuan: "..." I really can't reason with such a fool.
Han Yuan's heart was heaving violently. He turned to look at Jin Qing, as if he wanted to ask for help with his eyes.
Jin Qing nodded seriously to him, then took out a handful of melon seeds from his arms: "You continue!" Quan pretended that I didn't exist.
Han Yuan: "..." I'm so angry, but I can't say anything about this guy who has a trick in his head!
Seeing that Han Yuan had been "persuaded" by him, the monk turned to look at Jin Qing: "Amitabha..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Qing: "What does this sentence mean?"
707 instantly became energetic: This should be the peak showdown between brains and brains.
The monk was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Jin Qing to turn against the guest.
After frowning and thinking for a moment, the monk slowly said to Jin Qing: "This is a Sanskrit sentence, which means infinite light."
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the monk with squinting eyes: "You keep saying this sentence every day. Are you planning to pursue eternal life?"
Monk: "...Of course not."
Jin Qing snorted: "Then why do you keep saying this."
The monk was a little distressed. No one had ever asked him this question before, which made him a little confused for a moment: "It's a habit."
Jin Qing nodded seriously: "That's the modal particle!"
Although he didn't know what the modal particles were, the monk nodded subconsciously: "Maybe it's the same."
Seemingly not hearing the entanglement in the monk's tone, Jin Qing grinned at the monk: "In other words, there is actually no difference between the Amitabha Buddha in your mouth and the "fuck you uncle" I said."
Can this be understood?
707: "Haha!" As long as you are happy, you can't understand why.
The monk was still frowning and thinking about the question Jin Qing just raised. When he heard Jin Qing's words, he was shocked beyond measure: "Ami...what did you say!"
After all, Jin Qing's words had some impact on him. He couldn't say this "Amitabha" at all.
Although the monk was scared, Jin Qing obviously had no intention of letting him go: "What are you!"
Hearing Jin Qing speak again, the monk immediately became vigilant: "Of course the poor monk is a human being." Does this man want to say that he should not stand up for the goblin?
But do they know that it is this kind of defensiveness that pushes humans and monsters to the opposite side?
Although the demons cannibalize humans, humans also harm the demons for various selfish reasons. Since everyone has problems, why can't they shake hands and make peace?
Jin Qing grinned: "Who are you?"
The monk lowered his head and said, "The poor monk is naturally a monk." His subconscious told him that there was definitely a trap here.
Jin Qing nodded: "Then you are detached from things and want to use God's perspective to promote the peaceful coexistence of humans and monsters."
Monk: "..." I can't understand a word.
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing changed the topic: "You think you are detached from the outside world, and then you define yourself as a monk. Then what is your home? Since you become a monk, you must first have a home. Since you are thinking about home, That’s not what you call a pure cultivator, you are just pretending to cultivate your mind!”
It's so annoying that when I see this kind of person, I can't help but tear him apart.
The monk's face turned pale when he heard about the fake cultivation of the mind, but Jin Qing did not let him go: "What's your name?"
There was a hint of hesitation in the monk's voice: "The poor monk's name is Wu Xin." He can't say anything anymore!
