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Chapter 1563 Tea, opened

"The person you want, it seems that it is coming."

Ning Wang drove to cook tea inadvertently, and said without lift his head: "You just sit there so straightforwardly, don't plan to recruit it unwillingly?"

"unnecessary."

Juean shook his head, and the white eyebrows fluttered with the wind. He said in a thorough tone of seeing the world: "The poor monk thought about it for a long time after two failures, and finally realized where the problem appeared."

"That's the way the poor monk is too care about."

"To deal with the goals of the prince, there must be no hesitation and indecision, because the slightest hesitation and delay will bring unexpected changes to the situation. There will always be some inexplicable people and things to prevent the poor monks from killing him."

At this moment, I feel that the bottom of the eyes is cold and murder. How can there be the openness and Buddha nature that the monk should have.

King Ning looked up and glanced at Jue An. From that look, King Ning seemed to be aware of what he realized. He said all sarcastic: "The king always thought that the monk was compassionate.

"I have committed the killing, why do you need to care about one more?"

Jue An didn't mind King Ning's straightforwardness. He said lightly: "The Buddha's door has a fate. At that time, the Buddha cut the meat and feed the eagle, and there was also Luo Han who was killed by a rod.

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"At this moment, the prince has become a magic barrier in the heart of the poor monk, and the desire is not eliminated.

"The poor monk goes to hell alone, and it will always be better than the funeral of the children of Buddhism."

Ning Wang couldn't help laughing, and said, "I didn't see it, the master still had a pride of giving up his body, killing himself."

Jue An looked at King Ning, and said lightly: "The king doesn't have to sort out the poor monks. The poor monks are infatuated or embarrassed. In the end, they will clean up in front of the Buddha, but the poor monks are still on the world.

I can feel that some of the heavens are common, so I will give Wang Ye a advice, the prince does not remove it, and the prince will eventually become empty. "

"The later, the more difficult the prince is."

King Ning was slightly sinking, but then he sneered: "The master wants to say, he is the son of destiny?"

This time, without waiting for the forgotten opening, King Ning immediately said: "This king believed since I was a child, I believe that my life is not unable to heaven, and human resources can be changed.

The waste for his failure to find out, he has another destiny to protect him, and he can have one more head and one more life? "

"Such a bewilder of people's words, it is really hard to imagine the mouth of the master."

Jue An looked at King Ning, who was full of dissatisfaction and scornful, after all, he did not explain forcibly after all, but said lightly: "Wang Ye believes it or not believe it. Today, there is no Li Chen in the world."

"Later, when the prince appeared, the poor monk directly killed him with his best, and then went to the Moon Guan to kill the two who promised the prince. In this way, the transaction of the poor monk and the prince was achieved.

The day of the meeting. "

King Ning looked at the small furnace, and he was rushing to the purple sand teapot with hot air, saying faintly: "So, very good."

At the end of the two, the sound of a few people came upstairs in their ears.

Pasted.

Guru.

The tea was boiling, and the lid of the purple sand tea pot was stunned by the steam, making a crisp sound.
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