There was a click, and another white stone fell onto the disk. She was still holding on to the black stone, but her brows were furrowed tightly.

After a long time, I heard her clear voice coming slowly: "It's only a day that I can stay."

"There is no rising sun in the Buddha's hall, so how can I, the Buddha, keep him?"

"Buddha!" ​​The woman in red who was obsessed with the sunspot was already a little angry. As if she couldn't get angry easily, she sat back down and threw another fruit into her mouth. "Buddha is like this, you can't win."

Wu."

"oh."

She lost again in this game, it was obviously the Buddha who had been using him to disturb her heart.

For some reason, she felt happy even if she lost. After all, she still had a place in her heart.

Even if she already thought he was... dead...

In the third game, the Buddha never mentioned him again, but talked about other things: "The blood demon that has been trying to make a move recently, uses the same fire method as you, and the water method has the best chance of winning."

"Among the five elements of magic, my water magic is the weakest. I'm afraid it would be more appropriate to use fire magic and illusion to control the artifact."

The next thing to talk about was the formation of military formations, but she followed every step and defeated the Buddha in a single game.

The Buddha was not annoyed, and laughed loudly and said: "Who said Qingyuan is the best chess player in this palace? I think the person who shows off mountains but not water is clearly you Chaoyang."

Chaoyang was not modest either, with a slight smile on his face: "It also depends on the person playing chess."

"Oh, in this world, I'm afraid only your late husband's nemesis can beat you."

"cough……"

Chaoyang was embarrassed again, collected the brocade box at hand and left in a hurry.

The Buddha stood up slowly, turned his gaze to the side hall, looked at the tall and handsome man in white, and threw the green fruit he had just hidden in his sleeve over: "She ate a whole box."

Although he didn't know what it was, he still reached out to take it, put it in his mouth and took a bite. The sour taste made him lose his teeth. His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyebrows were furrowed. He didn't understand why Chaoyang wanted to eat it.

this.

When he raised his eyes again, he was met with Buddha's meaningful smile.

He suddenly realized what he was doing. He was so shocked that he took three steps back, clasping the green fruit in his hand tightly, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his heart.

"She can still use such profound spells now. She is really worthy of the rising sun of God..."

Later, he could no longer hear clearly what the Buddha said. All he could think about was her frowning as she ate the fruit, and all he could think about was the child in her belly...

When exactly is it?

He tried hard to recall and emptied out every trace of memory, but he still couldn't remember anything about the past, but at this time...how could he leave her behind and become a Buddha at this time?

"I can't keep him."

"It's only a day if I can stay."

"There is no rising sun in the Buddha's hall, so how can I, the Buddha, keep him?"

Yes.

There is no rising sun in the Buddhist temple, so how can the Buddhist temple keep him?

He now finally understood what the Buddha said that day.

There is a rising sun in heaven and earth, how can Xuan Ming become a Buddha?

After all, he...can't become a Buddha.

But despite this, there was a peaceful joy in his heart. When he raised his eyes again, the Buddha smiled meaningfully again: "This fruit is so sour and you asked her to eat a box. You said she had

How capable is the little magic star?"

Just by saying this, he couldn't sit still anymore. When he rushed out of the hall with the green fruit, he realized that she was standing not far in front, holding on to a solid stone and vomiting.
Chapter completed!