The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

"Swords facing each other?"

The old man casually sorted out the nine stars on the epaulettes.

Afterwards, he glanced at Shi An Fozi with a half-smile, and said slowly, "Traveler from the ocean, I have seen someone dressed like you before. But I think you are not as good as him."

Shi An lowered his eyes, "Shi An is just Shi An, there is no need to compare with others."

The old man laughed loudly when he heard it, "You don't compare yourself with others. But what you do, don't you compare my pet with the woman behind you?"

Shi An Fozi was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding atmosphere changed slightly, but the next second, he shook his head resolutely, "It's not like this..."

"What's that like? You are a so-called Buddha, but you are just as stupid as all living beings."

"All living beings love beautiful women and hate hungry bears. If they see hungry bears preying on beautiful women, they will hunt and kill hungry bears to save beautiful women. But in fact, this is just love and hatred prejudice of all living beings."

"There is no image of a self, no image of a human being, no image of a living being, and no image of a lifespan. From the perspective of a real living Buddha, a hungry bear and a beautiful woman are nothing but pink skeletons after death. The hungry bear and the beautiful woman are equal."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly smiled, "For you, you chose to kill the hungry bear and save the beautiful woman. But for the living Buddha I saw back then, he chose to save the beautiful woman and feed the bear with his body. They Love the people of the world, and also love hungry bears. This is the realm of a Living Buddha."

These words caused Shi An to fall into a long silence.

His ice-like eyebrows and eyes were twisted together for the first time, and there was wind and rain in the originally calm eyes.

People walking around also stopped because of this conversation.

When they saw Shi An Fozi, who was clearly dressed as an outsider, they began to point and point without any concealment.

"Is this a foreigner again?"

"I don't know where it came from, I'm afraid I have the delusional idea of ​​inheriting the throne!"

"Ridiculous! If it were so easy to obtain the god position, those natives wouldn't die batch after batch..."

Under the chatter, the girl behind Shi An quietly got up.

She straightened her collar, opened her eyes slightly, and walked up to Shi An, "It was I who accidentally hurt your pet before, if you don't care, I am willing to sign a contract with you and become your maid."

She bent down, revealing a touch of snow white, and the arc of her waist pinched, revealing a beautiful figure.

The old man casually stroked the little mink in his hand, with a smile that was not a smile, "What you said really came from the heart? I thought you would help this little monk speak."

The girl turned her head and glanced at Shi An, her smile faded slightly, but her eyes were still full of water, "My lord is joking."

The old man laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Everyone knows pink skulls, but everyone loves beautiful skins. Little monk, you are nothing more than that."

After the words fell, a sneer appeared in his expression.

The little mink on the old man's body stood humanly on the old man's shoulder, chattering, looking around in the crowd, and finally set his sights on a beautiful girl.

Xiao Diao's actions were as fast as lightning, almost only seeing an afterimage passing by, and Song Lanyi felt a pain in his chest.

boom!
There was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, and with a trembling of her fingers, she caught the little mink.

Xiao Diao was still a little dissatisfied, waving his limbs in the air, looked at the old man not far behind him, and then blinked at Song Lanyi, a feeling of pretentiousness emerged spontaneously.

Coincidentally at this time, the pink pig crawled out from Song Lanyi's sleeve with a heck.

He stepped forward to give Xiao Diao a big mouth.

When the little pig's trotters hit the little mink's cheeks, it sunken its face directly, and the crisp bone cracking sound could even be heard.

Even so, Fenpi Pig was still a little puzzled, and was still cursing, "What are you? You dare to touch the master of this seat. Little brat, it's not good to hit it in the chest! Grandma, don't think that you Sir, I don't know what you are?"

"It's just a little treasure hunting mink, and it's worth holding in the palm of your hand?"

Fenpizhu's tone was mean, especially at this time when he rolled his eyes, and the smile on the old man's face gradually faded.

Song Lan didn't show it on the outside, but she was funny in her heart.

The pink pig is so arrogant.

Why didn't she know when she became his master?
Xiao Diao was originally in Song Lanyi's hands, but he was still somewhat dissatisfied.

But for some unknown reason, the moment it saw the Fenpi Pig, it trembled all over, and then, like a seizure, it began to tremble violently and even foamed at the mouth.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man at the back were slightly deep, hesitating between Song Lanyi and Xiaozhu, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "I don't know what to call this young lady."

"Don't change your surname when you're on the job, and don't change your name when you're sitting. That's true for Ao Huanhuan!"

When Shi An on the other side heard this name, his pupils trembled!
When Fenpizhu heard this, he was ecstatically delighted.

This woman said she didn't like him...

But in fact, he must be deeply in love with him!
Otherwise, why did you tell others about Ao Huanhuan's name, which can be faked at first sight and can no longer be faked.

But what he told himself... was his real name!
Happiness is in contrast.

Although Song Lanyi seldom gave him good face, at this moment, Fenpizhu's heart was still bubbling with happiness.

The old man said with a smile, "I smell the breath of a god on your body."

Song Lanyi squinted her eyes, and felt a little cautious in her heart, "Walking in the maze, it is inevitable to get some aura."

The old man was thoughtful, "Miss seems to know this little monk?"

Song Lanyi glanced at Shi An, the two of them knew each other for sure.

But if you really want to say that they are friends... that's really not counted.

Song Lanyi wasn't that bad-hearted, and jumped out to help Shi An out of the siege.

She appeared here purely because of that little mink making trouble.

So she just kept silent.

The old man took this as a tacit consent, and asked instead, "In this case, Miss thinks, is the verse I said earlier correct or wrong?"

This nagging old man...

Such a thought flashed across Song Lanyi's mind.

Fenpizhu couldn't help but look up at Song Lanyi when he heard this.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was still so sincere and humble, which was completely different from what she wanted in her heart.

Fenpizhu's admiration for Song Lanyi is like a surging river.

Just at this time, Song Lanyi said, "I think this gatha can be right or wrong..."

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Miss, what you mean is that what the Living Buddha said is actually wrong?"

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