After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 130 The Last Scene

Bai Yunmo also looked at Nan Xing. Even if he wanted to cough, he swallowed and suppressed it.

Wang Shuai also looked at Nan Xing.

Nan Xing met three pairs of serious eyes. She felt that her casual question seemed to be a very serious question, so her answer should also be more rigorous.

Nan Xing didn't know what that situation was like. She thought about it carefully and said, "It depends on the situation. At that point, Xuanbu and I should have a deep friendship. I was not hurt by Xuanbu. I I think it would be difficult for me to choose other sects and give up the Xuanbu because of profit conditions. I am actually quite casual and I only do what I am happy to do."

"I can't guarantee that I will always be loyal to Xuanbu, but I can guarantee that I will always be loyal to my heart."

After Nan Xing answered, she looked at the faces of several people.

Well, everyone is unhappy. My current colleague is quite special. She has lost all her good skills in observing words and emotions.

"Previously, Qian Zheng's son wanted to instigate me and offered me [-] million, but I couldn't spend that much, and helping him was against my principles. He is such a rotten person, and I don't mind even a penny of his money. nausea."

When Nan Xing talked about this, she really wanted everyone to know that she would not be moved by money.

"Nan Xing, you are fine."

Chu Xiu looked at Nan Xing and said.

Nan Xing was confused: Why did she get a good guy card again?

It is said that women's thoughts are difficult to guess, and this man's thoughts are not simple either. She even suspected that she had made a mistake or missed something. Looking back on the conversation just now, she couldn't find anything.

Bai Yunmo coughed slightly and said to Nan Xing: "Actually, a thousand years ago, the major sects did not exist. At that time, there was only the Xuanmen Xuanbu. The establishment of these factions were all people who came out of the Xuanbu. Chu Xiu would ask you this , because you are excellent, you are studious and diligent, and we are all worried that you will leave Xuanbu when you grow up."

"Actually, Xuanbu was very grand in its heyday. There were three, six or nine levels among the factions, but only our Xuanbu was equal to everyone. We don't know why those people left, but we hope that no one in Xuanbu will leave. "

Bai Yunmo glanced at Nan Xing and lowered his head. Nan Xing had just joined Xuan Bu. They really wanted her to integrate in, and they didn't know why they felt this way. They were worried about her leaving, hoping or even eager for her to stay in Xuan Bu.

But this felt very humbling, so they all avoided looking.

Nan Xing raised her hand and thought for a while before patting the two of them on the shoulders. She smiled and said, "I promise, as long as Xuan Bu doesn't hurt me first and I am right under the correct circumstances, I will not be wronged. Then I will definitely not leave Xuanbu."

Come on, this is an iron rice bowl.

Why is the weak Xuanbu so humble? This is the iron rice bowl that many people dream of. In her current state, it is most suitable to hold the iron rice bowl.

Minister Ouyang Nian has a protective attitude as an elder.

Baiyun Mo Chuxiu and other colleagues are also very interesting.

As she promised, as long as she didn't get hurt first, she would eat the weight and never leave her. No matter how great the temptation was, she could make a lot of money, but only when she spent what she could spend would she feel at ease. ah.

"You guys are so awkward. Love triangle can't even describe you. Polygons, can we go?"

Wang Shuai spoke coldly, crossing his chest with his hands and looking very disgusted and couldn't bear it anymore.

Polygon, Chu Xiu, Baiyun Mo, and Nan Xing looked at each other shyly, and then worked together to extend their claws at Wang Shuai.

The children were caught by them, rubbing their hair, pinching their faces and tickling them.

After the fun, I calmed down. I don’t know why, but I felt that my feelings had increased for some reason.

Nanxing's mood improved a lot. She took a different path and finally made friends again.

In the evening we had dinner again at the church.

Qian Zheng's people looked at her with sinister eyes.Nan Xing didn't care, Qian Zheng could only be paralyzed for a moment.

She would smile at anyone who looked at her with sadness. Anyway, she would smile until they didn't dare to look at her again.

Look, look, it won't last long at all.

Nan Xing came on stage again. The disciples of the Tianming Society nodded politely to him, placed a Heart Sutra on the table, and then said: "This is our Tianming Society's Heart Sutra for spiritual purification."

Nan Xing took it over and opened it to read. Sure enough, it was in simplified Chinese, which was easy to read.

When she was about to say who should go first, the other party smiled slightly and said, "Then you tell me my fortune. Reading the Heart Sutra consumes energy. You are already the one who suffers. If I let you go second, we will punish me." .”

When Nan Xing thought about it, it really was like this. She told fortunes and she consumed them.

Reading the Heart Sutra also consumes her.

It wouldn't be fair if she did.

Nan Xing looked at him. He had already placed his hands on the table. Nan Xing's eyes fell on his hands, which were deformed.

Are all people in Xuanmen suffering?
At least that's what she met.

Nanxing reached for his hand and looked carefully at the visible lines.

She was actually ready to break through his inner defenses, but she didn't expect that there was no inner wall.

Nan Xing spoke quickly: "Then I will do the same thing as in the morning, a thing that others didn't know about in the past, a prophecy of the future."

Without any precautions, she would be fine soon.

"You used to quietly chant to a toad in the church hall."

Nan Xing found it quite interesting.

This disciple of the Tianming Society is named Wu Mingming. He was abandoned and adopted by the Tianming Society because of his disability due to burns since he was a child. He learned to chant sutras, grow vegetables and take care of fruit trees since he was a child.

Tianming would like them to memorize the scriptures by heart, so he often recited them quietly. Recitation requires an audience, and he used a toad in the ancestral hall as his audience.

He kept doing this all the time, and the toad was strange, always jumping out of the pond two or three meters away from him when he was reciting sutras. After he recited sutras, the toad would return to the pond.

Nan Xing is afraid of these animals, and there is no difference between them in Nan Xing's eyes, but this is Wu Mingming's secret, and she has to look at her aversion to cold.

The other party looked at Nan Xing in surprise, then nodded: "Yes."

Nan Xing looked at him and said: "In the next month, your daily routine will not change. You will chant sutras, plant vegetables, take care of trees, and clean the house."

The other party smiled and said, "That's right. Every disciple of our Tianming Society does this. I won't be asked to go on a business trip in the next year, so my life will not change."

Nan Xing's eyes fell on the scriptures. She didn't spend much energy on telling the other person's fortune.

But thinking about the exchanges between Buddhism and them, it is very difficult for everyone to read this scripture. I think there is a lot of articles in it.

Nanxing began to read the scriptures. As she read, she felt a force pulling her, radiating out with every word she spoke.

Nan Xing immediately knew that this was to use his energy to make others feel better.

Moreover, this scripture consumes power very quickly, and she dare not read a single word wrong.

When she finished reading the book, Nan Xing's head was covered in sweat, which made her whole body feel empty. Nan Xing looked at Tianming Hui disciple Wu Mingming weakly and asked: "Does this mean I win?"