Namo lowered his hair and laughed, just like every time I or Xiao Ge made a fool of himself, he smiled like this whenever he stood aside. I frowned and looked at him, a little dissatisfied, but at least he planned to beat him after listening to his explanation. He just took a rag in his hand and was about to wipe the table, and there was a lot of oil stain on his hands. He raised a finger and said with a smile: "He is completely different from you, completely different." The end was filled with a strange ending sound, and the oil in his hand slowly flowed down. I turned my head and couldn't bear to look at it.

Namo obviously noticed this, shook his hand, and continued, "You lost your parents at that time. Although you were sad, after crying for a night, although you were in a bad mood for that period, I could see that you were trying to get better. So although I looked down on your indecisive nature, I didn't say anything in the end, but the Pixiu, he is a hundred years older than you, should be more steady than you. I know that it was raised by that old tree since childhood, and its feelings are naturally deep, but this is not the reason why it is so willful. His behavior these days, I have no idea of ​​saying a few words. Once the old tree dies, it will not even have the hope of living. To be fair, I really don't like it!"

After hearing this, I didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of anything Zi Chou Yin Mao. In the end, I could only lean on the bed frame helplessly, a little helpless: "You can't deny it completely, at least it has feelings and righteousness! This is still desirable, and it is not as unkind as me."

Namo simply sat down, pinched the "Qingchen Jue" and cleaned the oil on his hands. He put all the bowls and chopsticks in his hand on the table, and put them on the clean place on the table, with a little lazy expression, but the posture clearly showed that he wanted to have a long talk with me. I raised my eyebrows and rubbed my eyebrows in pain. Although Namo is not a serious monk, he can always say that he is the abbot of the temple. Although I always think he is an exaggeration, it is not as powerful as he says, but at the critical moment, he really deserves to brag about him for a long time. As for his ability to recite scriptures from beginning to end, I have to call him "Little Master".

I smacked my mouth and subconsciously felt thirsty and wanted to drink a bowl of water to moisten my throat.

Namo heard the sound of the qinyin, and knew what I was afraid of when I saw this. Fortunately, I didn’t make things difficult for me this time. She waved her hand and said, “You don’t need to worry this time. For the sake of your injury, I won’t be difficult for you, but I can ask you something, right?” I breathed a sigh of relief and agreed with great ease: “Tell me, brother I know, I will definitely explain all the details to you. The story is fascinating, so you must be with me, and you will want to follow me if you eat, drink, defecate, and don’t want to leave.”

Namo raised his fist and cursed directly: "You are too blood-lost and your mind is confused, right? You are talking nonsense, and you are talking in a mess, just thinking about lowering my reputation, right?" I waved at him with a smile and signaled him to continue. Then he became serious and stared at my eyes and asked without moving, "Are you still thinking about your parents now?"

I was stunned and said, "I will think of them when I am fine, but fortunately, when I think of them now, I will no longer feel particularly uncomfortable. I just occasionally feel a little regretful. They have missed the process of Xiao Ge and me. If they don't show up again, I can't guarantee whether I will remember them at that time." Nan Wu smiled and said, "I will remember them. It's just that when you see them, you may have to slow down to react to who they are."

After hearing this, I looked at him in confusion: "Is it my illusion? I always think you are mocking me when you say this?" Nan Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "How is that possible? I just don't like your parents, there is no other meaning..." However, before he finished speaking, his voice slowly diminished in my stare until it disappeared. I turned my head and said seriously: "No matter what, I will recognize them. It may take a while before I can react to who they are, but they are different to me, so... I can definitely recognize them." Nan Wu sneered, and then quickly changed into a smile before I turned to look over.

I frowned fiercely. After a long time, I decided to turn my head away without any annoyance and said in a muffled voice: "Why are you asking this? You know I don't like others to ask this question." Namo still smiled. Sometimes I feel particularly disgusted with his behavior. When I am happy, he is as happy as me. When I am angry, he still smiles, as if I think something that is particularly angry is nothing worth mentioning. This perception made me very discouraged. He supported his head and said lazily: "It's nothing! But you are always entangled in your heart that you are too cold and weak.

I am afraid, but I will expand this little problem infinitely, so that you can't believe it and feel that you are too ruthless and inhumane. Now that I just mentioned this issue, I'll just talk with you. You are actually quite normal. Your parents haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you should have forgotten them. You still remember them now, which surprised me! If it were me, it wouldn't take twenty years to forget them all, and even the deepest feelings are the same. It's just a matter of time, but in the end, they can be eliminated, and you don't have to be guilty of it at all."

After listening, I was silent for a long time before I slowly let out a breath, with a sense of relief in it: "I know, I will slowly figure it out."

Namo smiled and then said, "Then let's talk about the divine beast... No matter what it has been before, no matter what it has experienced, you will find time for me to throw it out, or you will give it the bitter face on its face, so that you can save the annoyance of seeing it every day, and there is no day to be happy." To be honest, I was a little shocked: "Can you actually see what it is thinking?"

When he looked at me with contempt, he might have wanted to say something to mock me, when he saw my puzzled expression, he suddenly asked in a lost voice: "Aren't you here to be true?"

I was confused. Seeing his shocked look, I became even more speechless: "I must see what expression it looks like? Its face is full of hair. If I..." However, before I could finish speaking, Namo, who said that the wind was just rain, was blocked. He even put a 'forbidden spell' on it, and then before I could react, it rolled out like a gust of wind. He muttered something in his mouth: "I understand, Yuli! I understand, I understand everything." Then he left.

I"……"

(End of this chapter)
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