Teach your wife to live for a thousand years

Chapter 1312

The child snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at him a few times: "I'm really curious about what she looks like."

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at him for a while, then slightly pursed his lips: "Want to be our son?"

As soon as the child heard it, he quit immediately, and his expressionless face was full of reluctance: "Who wants to! I didn't agree! Although I have the same origin as you..."

"I want to be me and her son," Jiang Yi looked at him, and said two words slowly and softly, "Dream."

The child's throat rolled, he looked away, and snorted heavily: "Who cares about being your son."

Jiang Yi just glanced at him, and didn't intend to pay attention to him, so he closed his eyes and turned around to leave.

"and many more,"

The child suddenly called out to him, with a slightly hesitant expression on his expressionless face. Looking at his back, he hesitated a little, but still asked: "You like her, what is liking? What is love?"

"a feeling."

Jiang Yi froze, and he didn't turn his head. Even though there was a distance, the child still heard his voice clearly, "I love her more clearly than anyone else."

The child was stunned, he didn't try to stop him, but let that person leave, the surrounding was so quiet that he was the only one left,
The child lowered his head and eyes, moved his lips silently, and murmured to himself: "What is liking, what is love, what does it have to do with me, he is an exception after all."

The child returned to his expressionless and cool look, and the moment he turned around, his figure turned into countless rays of light and went in different directions.

The breath of heaven disappeared at this moment.

It was as if the previous conversation had never happened.

The two never came.

bang.

There was a thunder.

a drop.

Another drop fell.

The torrential rain came.

On the street, someone clings to an umbrella.

There were also people rushing into the house.

of course.

The strong are not afraid of the erosion of heavy rain.

Continue to maintain the original speed, drive above the sky, let the raindrops hit the body, slide down, and drip on the ground.

"It's raining when the weather is good. It's too sudden."

Someone cursed and walked into a teahouse from outside, patted his clothes with his head down, and used his own strength to dry the clothes.

In the teahouse, someone was drinking tea to warm up his body. Hearing his words, he couldn't help complaining: "The weather has been like this recently. After those days, I feel that it won't get better for a while. .”

"What happened in those days?"

"You don't know, don't you? A few days ago, the two races of monsters produced a great emperor, and the phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared for almost half a month, and then there were figures of the emperor level fighting, It's a good day!"

"That's true, but there is one more thing. As far as I know, those people from all major forces have gone to the Buddhist world to find someone in person!"

"Find someone?"

This cheered up the people sitting and drinking tea in the teahouse. Even if they didn't speak, they couldn't help but want to go over and listen.

"Do they really think that someone in the Buddhist world can kill Emperor Cang? Is it just that Emperor Cang said it casually, and they really believed it?"

"Yeah, I also think it's impossible, who would be willing to tell you their own fatal weakness? Isn't this asking for death, just kidding!"

Some people dismissed it, so naturally they didn't take it seriously, and didn't take it seriously at all.

It's not like no Buddha came here in person before.

But wasn't he killed by Emperor Cang?

Even if it's just his avatar.

Someone put down his tea and said with a sneer: "You think too easily of them. According to the information I got, they are looking for that one. After all, there is not only one Buddha in the entire Buddhist world."

The moment the voice fell.

The whole teahouse seemed to be silent.

Even the movement of putting the teacup became clearer several times.

In the silence, someone suddenly blurted out: "But hasn't the Buddha disappeared already?"

Someone put down the teacup in his hand and touched a fat black cat in his arms. There was a surge of blood in the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly curved, extremely lazy: "If he disappears, The entire Buddhist world will only be in chaos."

That sound was faint.

But exceptionally clear.

Some people will inevitably look at that person a few more times, and find that this person has been sitting in a corner and drinking tea. Just his appearance is enough to make people sigh in their hearts. I am afraid that this is another young master from another family. Rest here.

Of course, his words hit his heart, and someone responded in agreement: "This brother is right, the Buddha is the head of all Buddhas, even if the other Buddhas die, I don't believe him." disappear."

Has the Buddha disappeared?

In their impression, there is only Buddha in the records of ancient times, and they have no records about Buddha since ancient times.

Is the Buddha in Cangdi's mouth the Buddha?But there was no trace of Buddha in ancient times, why did Emperor Cang look for him?

In the teahouse, someone did not know who said: "Emperor Cang has given those people a problem this time, let alone whether he can be invited to come over, or whether he can be found is a pending issue."

"Everything has a beginning. Maybe with a word from Emperor Cang, the Buddha who can't see the dragon will appear."

The people in the teahouse would more or less agree in their hearts.

But in the end, it doesn't matter what they do, even if the Buddha really came, I'm afraid they should be happy because they are in the Buddhist world and not them.

At most, they just get together to chat about the latest gossip and share the latest news. If they leave this teahouse, no one will know anyone.

The tea drinker near the door peeped out, seeing that it was still raining, he couldn't help muttering: "This rain is still falling, and I don't know how long it will stop."

The fat cat, which few people noticed, slowly shook its long tail behind it, swept its legs, and purred comfortably.

Ye Yuye looked out of the window next to him, his blood-red eyes were dark, and seemed to be a little confused, as if he was thinking about something very serious.

Recently, the taste of heaven has become heavy.

The old man doesn't show up.

Is it really because of him?

Ye Yuye frowned, wondering what the little guy did.

"Guest officer, this is what you want."

Xiao Er from the teahouse came over, his hands were trembling, but he still put the things in front of him calmly.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to look into the young man's eyes, and he turned away from the back, looking very embarrassed.

Next to Ye Yuye, in an unobtrusive place, the baby ginseng poked the teapot that had just been placed on the table, then looked at the back of the person leaving, squeaked and continued to hold the stone in his arms hard Rubbing a few times, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)