Ten years of Buddhist practice, one thought becomes enchanted: the beginning of refining Leifeng Pa

Zhao said angry.

Sanqi listened, but laughed.

It means deep long, look at the eye Zhao, also.

"Little thing? Zhao, do you really think this is a little thing?"

"This is really a little thing, you will not sneak the life and death book, and will not be taken before, it will cut the junior merits, let you go from the bottom ghost, re-started"

"Zhao, I just had a good thing before, many things, some lazy, don't want to think, but not to understand."

"Things have developed to this step."

"It's hard, you still have to hit me, don't want to admit it."

"In fact, the memory ... is your biggest heart disease?"

......

Meng Po three-seven opens, ask questions.

Listen to her.

Zhao Zhao, who was seen, the face is also a white.

However, at this moment, in the face of Meng Po Sanqi, I still don't want to succinct.

Instead, the neck, with his face, but also.

"For this,"

"This is my business, you can't use you too much to worry."

"You can manage yourself, my things, don't worry. Can't commit, let you only surely!"

......

Zhao said that the voice suddenly talled several times.

Listen to him.

In the eyes of Mengpo three-seven, it is not to avoid a little bit of Xiao Zo, and it is.

"Not for you, then who should I go."

"I am in the government for a hundred years, only your loved one."

"You take care of me for so long."

"What is the big thing for you for you, what is it?"

"Moreover, then say. You really don't want to know, what happened to this year?"

Meng Po Sanqi asked again.

"then……"

Zhao Zhao is a sprint.

I can't say anything.

Meng Po Sanqi saw this, it is laughing and said.

"Good, in fact, how much impression?"

"When you are an arhant, for a woman, for a goddess, hardening the land of the house, is it really forgotten?"

"Occasionally ... actually there are some memories flash."

Double-seeking.

Zhao also finally couldn't live.

Swallowing, saying the real truth of things.

Following up, looking at Meng Po Sanqi, with his face confused.

"However, I don't understand, since there are many things, you have already known your name.

So why today, don't help me, restore memory? "

"Many memories, are you okay?"

......

"Oral?"

"It's not necessarily true, let alone oral?"

"Again, I have seen it that day, it is just a look. Specifically, because you have left Meng Pozhuang, what happened to Menmunzhuang? Do you have seen Pluto, in fact, this I don't know anything. "

"It is because of this, even I can't do oral. The most important key is to help you, find a memory."

Meng Po Sanqi, when it comes to the end, the look is gradually firm.

"but……"

Even Zhao also wants to talk.

They were all interrupted by Meng Po, said.

"Nothing is good, find a memory, not just for you,"

I said here.

Finally a convergence.

There are more points in words that don't know unknown, but also,

"Actually, I am also very curious. Don't you want to know, what happened?"

"Don't want to know, why is my mother, I have reached the repair of half a step by Tai Ch Jinxian, and will also be defeated in the hands of the Aroan in you?"

......

Her last two questions.

It is like two sorts of swords, thoroughly broken the psychological line of Zhao.

Let him face the color, like gold paper .. .....

Looking at the opposite three seven, the sound is more trembling.

"It turns out ... you know everything."

"Yeah, I know, or say ... I want to pass. It turned out that this is the feeling of opening, I have been eager to open, but now, I found me wrong, Zhao, original The world of smart people is so complicated. "

Meng Po Sanqi said, when the eyes did not know when, it was more than two lines of tears and slowly rolled down.

Looking at this scene.

Where did Zhao also hold a knife?

The feet are soft.

The whole person is directly half of the ground.

I finally spit out his heart, the secret that buried for a long time

In the sound, with a bit of hoarse, it, "Sorry ... Sorry, Sanqi."

"Your mother ... does die in my hand."

See him.

Sanqi is, shake the head, and then.

"There is nothing sorry, Zhao. My mother, when I died, I have already told me, let me not blame you."

"You are just in the hands of others."

"So, really say, I will restore my memory, nor for you, the same for me, in order to find the true murderer who killed my mother,"

"Zhao ... can you help me?"

"For me, ask you,"

Sanqi said in the end, it is actually a tear.

Tears fall in front of Meng Po soup.

The original bitter Meng Po soup is actually a seven-color stream of color.

Interior, vague, there is a different incense.

Looking at this scene.

The mouth of the three seven, I couldn't help but laugh.

She once, crazy, I want to know how to make Menmo soup have become delicious.

But wait until she really will become "delicious" this Meng Po soup.

She only knows that what is my thoughts, what is true.

original,

The last raw material lacked by Meng Po Tang is Meng Po's tears!