Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　Wuxin's eyes were naturally a little more satisfied.

　　Putting his hands together, he returned the salute and said, "Yes, the poor monk said, this is just a meeting ceremony to facilitate the transaction."

　　"This greeting is not too light."

　　Po Meng Sanqi blinked her eyes playfully, "It can even be said that it is extremely precious."

　　"However, the meeting ceremony is so important, does it mean that the risk of this matter is really great?"

　　Turning his head, he asked Wuxin again.

　　……

　　And this time, it came true.

　　Haven't waited to say anything else.

　　She was already smiling and waving her hands.

　　"Just kidding, don't get excited."

　　"Since Sanqi has already received the meeting gift, there is no reason not to help."

　　"It's just that Sanqi has a little bit, and I'm still very curious."

　　"On the Mage's side, let Sanqi violate the laws of the underworld to help you do things. What are the conditions that can be issued."

　　As soon as she said that.

　　Zhao Li, who had just lost his mind, couldn't help but look a little more solemn and curious.

　　And look at the eyes of everyone in the field.

　　Careless is always calm.

　　This time I put my hands together and said, "The poor monk can give you... a promise."

　　"promise?"

　　"What a promise."

　　Thirty-seven ask again.

　　Wuxin replied, "A promise from a poor monk."

　　And this time, the voice fell.

　　Waiting, it's not the reply from Meng Po Sanqi.

　　It was Zhao Li's cold snort.

　　Looking at him, he said again with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

　　"Monk, are you serious? Do you think that your own commitment is worth letting Sanqi risk your life to help you once? Are you crazy?"

　　"Is it worth it, the poor monk said it doesn't count, you don't count it, only the Sanqi girl, it counts."

　　Those who have no intention to listen, calmly reply.

　　On Li Zhao's side, hearing this this time, he snorted coldly.

　　"Hmph, it's all nonsense. Sanqi, just reject him directly. Sanqi?..."

　　Finally, he said, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

　　At this time, Meng Po Sanqi was called out again and again.

　　I thought that the other side would return to the absolute side without hesitation.

　　It never occurred to me.

　　I heard Wuxin say that today.

　　Meng Po Sanqi, standing in the back, was silent instead.

　　Time flashed in his eyes.

　　After a long while, there was no direct reply.

　　……

　　Seeing this scene, Zhao Li's expression changed naturally.

　　He turned to speak and asked again.

　　"No, Sanqi, your seven orifices have already returned to the body, shouldn't you still be stupid?"

　　"You're so stupid, stinky Zhao Li!"

　　Opposite Meng Po Sanqi heard the news and returned to her senses.

......................................

　　Annoyed, he rolled his eyes.

　　Then looking at Wuxin again, he couldn't help but ask again.

　　"Master, can you really ask for anything?"

　　"Naturally. As long as the poor monk can do things within his power, he will definitely not refuse. For the rest, even if it is impossible to do now, the poor monk can make an oath and find ways to achieve the conditions in the future."

　　Wuxin nodded and said, "There are still a few days before the person I want to wait for comes here."

　　"Miss Sanqi doesn't need to worry. Just think about it slowly."

　　Originally wanted to appease Sanqi.

　　It never occurred to me.

　　Grandma Meng heard this.

　　Instead, he laughed and shook his head.

　　"No need, it's so troublesome."

　　"Master, I have already thought about this matter."

　　"Have you thought about it?"

　　As soon as these words came out, there was naturally a little more stunned expression in Wuxin's expression.

　　"So fast?"

　　"That girl Sanqi, what do you want the poor monk to do?"

　　Wuxin said, looking up at the opposite Meng Po Sanqi, with a little more expectation.

　　As for thirty-seven.

　　At this time, I heard Wuxin ask such a question

　　The expression was a little more serious involuntarily.

　　He spoke solemnly and said again.

　　"I want the mage... to help Zhao Li recover his memory!" Ji.

Chapter 130

　　127. There are thousands of words in the world, and love words are the most murderous! (Third update) [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

　　Mother Meng Sanqi has a solemn expression.

　　And listen to her.

　　Zhao Li was taken aback by the solid.

　　Turning around, with even incredulousness, she looked at Po Meng behind her and said again.

　　"What did you say you wanted to do, restore...help me restore my memory?"

　　"This is bullshit!"

　　"Sanqi, how could you agree to Monk Wuxin's request here because of this trivial matter?"

　　Zhao Li was angry.

　　Sanqi listened, but laughed.

　　Meaningful, glanced at Zhao Li and said again.

　　"A trivial matter? Zhao Li, do you really think this is a trivial matter?"

　　"If this is really a trivial matter, you won't go to secretly check the book of life and death, and you won't be cut off from the underworld by Hades not long ago, and let you start again from the bottom of the ghost."

　　"Zhao Li, I just had another ignorance before. I was lazy and didn't want to think about many things, not because I didn't understand."

　　"Things have come this far."

　　"Is it impossible, you still have to hide it from me, don't you want to admit it?"

　　"Actually, memory...is your biggest heart disease, right?"

　　……

　　Meng Po Sanqi opened her mouth and asked aloud.

　　Hear what she says.

　　Zhao Li, who had seen through his mind, immediately turned pale for a while.

　　But at this moment, in the face of Meng Po Sanqi's questioning, he was still unwilling to surrender.

　　Instead, he stuck his neck, with a resolute face, and said again.

　　"Even so,"

　　"This is my business too, you don't need to worry too much."

　　"Just take care of yourself. I don't need you to take care of my affairs. It's not a problem, let you go to risk alone for me!"

　　……

　　Zhao Li's voice suddenly became several times higher.