Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 207: The stingy father

Jixiang hasn’t been very happy recently, not because Ruyi still spends most of his time in front of the old rich’s tombstone, nor because the little guy is not obedient or well-behaved, but because there is a fat-headed guy who makes It is very troublesome.

If it weren't for Jixiang to know that the little guy is safe here, he might just take the little guy out of here.

Of course, not only Jixiang is troubled, but everyone living in this temple is troubled now.

For example, sometimes when Xun'er is cooking, a fat man’s face will suddenly appear on the kitchen range hood, and then he will ask you what to eat tonight? You added more salt and less pepper.

The Buddha and the monk also returned from the place where they professed the Tao yesterday, but they did not get a chance to rest.

Sometimes when Faye is meditating, he will find the fat man's face on his futon, making Faye feel embarrassed for a while whether to sit down or not.

When the monk was tasting tea, the fat man’s face would also appear on the coffee table. Once the monk was entering a tea-tasting atmosphere, the fat man’s face suddenly appeared, and the monk unceremoniously poured a pot of boiling water over. Then the monks in the temple heard a scream of "wow wow wow".

The fat man is entering a state of pondering. Everyone in the temple knows this well. Therefore, everyone has chosen the corresponding restraint. As long as they are not particularly disgusted, everyone can pretend not to see it.

But the fat man’s behavior has gradually become more intensified. For example, there is a fruit tree in the small temple. It’s winter now. Naturally, there can be no fruit on the tree. But suddenly he woke up in the morning and the tree was full of fruit. The fat man’s head is densely packed.

Some are sad, some are singing, some are laughing, some are crying, some are screaming, some are smiling.

In short, the Buddha who got up that morning almost took out his hatchet and cut the tree directly.

The fat man has obviously stayed in the temple and never came out. He is still comprehending the three virtuous statues, but his figure is beginning to be everywhere.

On this evening, the monk was drinking tea with Lord Buddha. The two of them had just read the message from Su Bai, the falling train, the disabled Qin Bing, and the bodies of 9 big men. This night, it is destined to be very heavy, even if The monk and Buddha did not go to that place, but in fact they fully empathized with the audience at the scene.

The fat man appeared at this time. This time he not only had a head, but also a stomach, but he had no arms or legs. He suddenly appeared at the table like a stick.

"Monk, I am thirsty."

The fat man is so cute to the monk, but he is really not cute at all in his current appearance.

"Fat man, is it convenient for your farts, and stocks to go to the toilet?" Faye joked, "It's very convenient and fast. You can watch TV with your eyes and you can go to work with your hands. Just put your farts and stocks. In the bathroom, you can hang around in the fireworks and willow alley at any time, and your life will become very fulfilling."

Father used to live as A Fei for a while, so he didn't feel the slightest discomfort when he said these words.

"Father, you have broken your studies, ah, thank you monk."

The fat man leaned in his mouth, took a big sip of tea, then his body shook, and the small part under his belly began to appear.

The Buddha covered his eyes and said: "Hurry up and put your pants on, I'm getting dizzy."

"..." Fatty.

"Your image should be a punishment in ancient times, and Gyatso should have seen it, that is, cutting off people’s hands and feet, then sealing them in a wine jar, affixing a seal, occasionally feeding, letting He can't die, he will live like this for a long time," the monk said.

"You have to cut off your tongue, pierce your eardrums, and at the same time goug your eyes, fill the wine jar with excrement and urine." Buddha is an expert.

"I haven't eaten yet, can you guys stop being so sick?"

The monk smiled at Lord Buddha and stopped teasing the fat man.

"Oh, fat man, my life is suffering, but the person I love most hurts me the most. Every time I am with Dabai, he always eats meat. I don’t even have any soup. If I have my roots in hand, How good is it to directly take the origin." The fat man was still sad about that incident.

"One drink and one peck, it is God's will." The monk was silent for a while, and continued, "Didn't your grandfather help you change your fate in the first place? In fact, people live in this world without a fate. Fate is not cause and effect, but there must be fate in cause and effect.

At the beginning, you had heard the words of the remnant soul of the princess Daqin. After leaving for a while, you finally came back, but the poor monk always felt that the princess's prediction was not accurate.

Perhaps, you have an entanglement with Da Bai’s life. A lot of what you do is to make wedding clothes for him, but this is like a person stepping on a bunch of **** when going out in the morning and going back to change shoes. I got on that bus, but the bus was in an accident, and no one survived.

People’s eyes cannot always see what they have lost, but should see what they have gained. "

"Monk, since you merged with your previous life, the art of speaking has become more and more seconds." Faye exclaimed beside him, "No one can compare to you when it comes to fooling people and instilling chicken soup."

"Haha." The monk smiled without refuting.

The fat man frowned at this moment,

Then his stomach began to disappear, and his face began to disappear.

The monk continued to drink tea with Lord Buddha, thinking that the fat man was gone, but he did not expect that a new pot of tea had just been brewed, and a breath suddenly burst out, which was a sign of an advancement.

Father shook his head helplessly, "Monk, your mouth has been opened."

"The speaker has no intention, and the listener has the heart. This is enough." The monk took the tea and took a sip. "Fatty's accumulation is enough. He hasn't advanced for a long time because of his state of mind.

First fix the cause and effect, and then discard the cause and effect, in a trance, give up and take down, hesitate, if you can't break it, you can never go out, if you see it, there will be a layer of paper left. "

"Yes, if you can't see it, you can't get out. If you see it, there is only a layer of paper left." Buddha placed the hatchet on the coffee table, gently stroked the side, and said: "We will cultivate Buddha. What is it for?

Purdue sentient beings? Transform the world?

No matter how high-sounding, no matter how to decorate and paint, there is no difference between Buddha and ghosts,

In the end, it's nothing more than making yourself stronger so that you can kill better. "

"Humans are going to die after all. The level of life is as high as broadcast, and the will to self-end will be born. If you only look at the beginning and then the end, any life can actually be summarized as'birth' and'death' .

The very long section in between can be omitted.

Buddha cultivating is a process and a means to pass the boring time. The Buddha said that there is another shore, and the Buddha said that all beings are equal, which is roughly what it means.

The starting point and ending point of all beings are the same, so that they are equal. "

The Buddha nodded, closed his eyes, and the hatchet floated up, trembling lightly around the Buddha. The artifact sensed the change in the master's mood and was cooperating.

The monk opened the French windows and walked into the courtyard.

I looked up,

The fat guy is sitting on top of his head,

His head is very big, and his body is also very big, like a statue of a **** manifested there, and the fat man's breath has already broken through the low level and reached the middle level.

The fat man was enlightened by him. The monk knew in his heart that this was a benefit he had after fusing his previous lives. It is more than enough to use the wisdom of Monk Huiguo to appoint people to testify, although it may not be more wealthy than the old. That kind of talent, but it's enough.

Unfortunately, the monk can call the fat man, and he can call the Buddha.

But Su Bai can't be called.

"Perhaps, he doesn't need the poor monk's instructions either." The monk muttered to himself, "The old rich and noble only paved the way for him, but didn't tell him where he should go."

………………

At this moment,

Su Bai’s skin has been transformed from the two colors of cyan and blood into one color, that is, white. Drops of white liquid dripped from Su Bai’s body, each drop carrying a terrible temperature. The ground underneath had already been incinerated long ago, and the beautiful mountains and rivers turned into a rugged barren land at this time, where no grass grew.

Su Bai is still kneeling on the spot, this duel is still going on, as long as he does not release Sauron, the war between the two will not end.

Sauron takes mechanical reinforcement, almost reaching a peak. His body, his mind, his consciousness, the carrier of these elements and the mode of the carrier are also very different from ordinary listeners. .

But when Su Bai started to run the ancient zombie three-revolution training method~IndoMTL.com~Sauron suddenly felt a sense of loss,

Because at this moment,

He doesn't seem to feel the energy that Su Bai has swallowed and merged with him before, as if the other party has completely given up,

My body, my soul and consciousness have all become extremely relaxed.

At first, Sauron thought it was a conspiracy, but soon, he found that he could not find the point of the conspiracy, and then he began to take over Su Bai's body.

Since Su Bai no longer resists, then he has to do his own thing, no matter what Su Bai is planning, Sauron firmly believes that he can make a move.

Sills, who had been staring at this place on the balcony in the distance, flicked the railing lightly with his fingers at this moment, and looked up at the sky.

Su Bai's body began to twist. Sauron was transforming Su Bai's body according to his own appearance to fit him in a posture that he was satisfied with. At the same time, he was waiting for Su Bai's second move. He didn't believe Su Bai. Will give himself a body for no reason.

Sure enough, suddenly, a terrifying whirlpool emerged from Su Bai's body. This whirlpool seemed to be able to melt everything, consciousness, thinking, and anything invisible but real would become its prey.

The technique pioneered by the old wealthy is of course extremely domineering.

At this moment, Sauron felt an emotion called despair. He originally thought that Su Bai could not really threaten his roots by staying in Su Bai's body, but he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Next moment,

A white light suddenly fell,

Su Bai was enveloped.

To be precise, it was Sauron who enveloped Su Bai's body.

The white light quickly disappeared, taking Sauron away,

Su Bai stood there, slowly opening his eyes,

His father,

Still unchanged,

Be as stingy with my son as always.