Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"What's going on?" The young man stared at the king in his hand. Although he was scared at first, he didn't really throw the king out. He just looked at him with wide eyes. He felt that the master next to him knew it, so he looked at him.

The master read a Buddha's name, and his eyes fell on the king. With a kind smile, he said, "this is my old friend."

"Old friend?"

Master's words, not only young Leng, sign Niang also Leng.

She was thrown down by the white tiger and landed in the Buddha Hall. She felt that there was a very familiar breath in the breath of the Buddha Hall. Although the signer was not human, she felt as if her heart was beating very fast.

She even seemed to hear her heart beating in a trance.

As soon as the young people get closer and closer to the Zen room, the complex emotion of expectation and excitement becomes more and more obvious. After entering the Zen room, Qian Niang sees the master sitting on the bed.

If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't turned into a human, she would have thought she was crying.

With sour eyes, the Buddha, who took her to the West Heaven Temple and left her there for thousands of years, stayed in this world and became a master among all the people.

Although a little angry, but when the master said she was his old friend, the signer was in a good mood immediately.

Buddha still remembered her and recognized her.

Qianniang can't speak, but she can communicate with the master with divine sense. However, at this moment, many emotions flashed through her mind, but she didn't know what to say.

The Master seemed to know what she was thinking. He looked at her and said, "you are very good now. Now the chance has come. If you can turn into a human figure in time, your talent may not be what it is in the West Heaven Temple, but it can bring you happiness and misfortune in other places. It all depends on how you use it."

"Can't I go back to the West Heaven Temple in the future?" After a while, the signer finally asked such a question.

When the master nodded, the signer was a little confused. She didn't know where she could go after leaving the temple.

What's more, in her current situation, even if there is a place she wants to go, she can't go.

"Forget what I just said?" The master stretched out his hand, nodded on the signer's head and said with a smile.

The signer suddenly regained her mind and was happy again.

Buddha said that her chance had come, and that she would become a human in time.

There's nothing better than this to make the signer happy.

The teenager can't feel the emotion of qianniang, and doesn't know what she is talking to the master. But he can guess something from the master's words. Although he is naughty, he is still very intelligent.

He was so surprised that he looked over and over again at the sign in his hand and said, "are you from the West heaven Buddha Hall?"

Unfortunately, the signer can't talk to him.

Juvenile probably also know, and not persistent in this, just treat sign Niang's attitude is not like before that don't care.

"Is this autograph mine now?" The young man held the signer and didn't want to give it back to the master.

The master nodded with a smile.

Seeing this, the young man was relieved and happily wanted to put it away, but he didn't have a container for his signer, and his purse was too shallow. If he just put her in his arms, it would be too casual.

So with the signer, the boy was in a dilemma for a moment.

In the end, it was in my hand.