Chapter 975: Buddha is in the heart!

White unparalleled straightforward, greatly out of Xiao Zheng accident. He thought that this sinister young man would make a long story and then persuade him to go down the mountain. But obviously, he put the important one in the forefront. Do not sell off, direct and powerful.
In the face of the unparalleled request of Bai, the white innocent just took the teacup and sighed softly and said, "Drink tea."
White unparalleled smile nodded and poured a cup of tea for himself. As for Xiao Zheng, what is the relationship between him and Xiao Zheng? Why did he give Xiao Zheng a tea?
In front of Lin's paintings, and even in front of Ye Yuhua, he has converged. But in the absence of white, in front of his own pro-in-law, there is no such necessity.
Of course, with Xiao Zheng’s experience today, he naturally would not care about the little action of Bai Wushuang. On the contrary, when he was in the mountains, he used the same kind of tricks to squeeze out the unparalleled.
Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay. Xiao Zhengxin is as bright as a mirror.
Tea is provided by white innocent, so Xiao Zheng has no burden to drink. While he was drinking, he used the light to look at the uncle who was sitting opposite.
Xiao Zheng understands that there will be a result today. He also knew that, according to the innocent temper, he refused to go down the mountain. But Bai Wushuang got the most sharp weapon from all over the world. This is also the reason why Bai Wushuang does not meet with Bai Wu in advance.
Again, this is Xiao Zheng’s biggest concern!
He is a man, a white innocent man, a white man who is still young, and a man. As long as it is a man, you will be able to put yourself in the position of white and innocent. I can certainly understand that Ye Yuhua’s phrase
put down
can cause terrible damage to innocent people. More crazy than the flesh!
Tea is fragrant and delicious, but Xiao Zheng’s mouth is bitter.
On the mountain in early June, the wind was a bit cool. Hit the body, making Xiao Zheng feel awkward. Breathless speechless.
A cup of fragrant tea, the white unparalleled slowly lifted the scorpion, and the tone was respectful: "Da Bo, let's go down the mountain."
He is asking, and it seems to be an order.
Bai Wushuang carried the family mission, and all the white families hope to return to the white mountains of Fengming Mountain to go down the mountain to preside over the overall situation.
So at this moment, even though his attitude is still respectful, but the tone, but very tough.
Because at this moment, he represents not the individual, but the entire family.
"I have already gone down the mountain. Where can I go down?" Bai Wuyi put down the teacup, and the face of kindness and jealousy appeared a faint smile.
The first half of the body calls for the rain, and after the last twenty years of meditation into a Buddha, the white innocence is deep, and is it a white unparalleled area that can be moved?
This point, Xiao Zheng has already decided.
His only taboo is that Bai Wushuang moved out of his wife's mother.
In this world, perhaps the only person who can defeat the unparalleled white innocence is Ye Yuhua alone.
The white unparalleled expression was slightly stunned, and then he glanced around, rubbing his lips and shaking his head: "This is the mountainside. It is not the mountain."
"Is there any difference?" Bai Wuyi is still kind and kind, with a smile. "Not at the top of the mountain, it is under the mountain."
White Wushuang was shocked. Stopped.
This sentence is what he once said to the innocent. Only the original words are in addition to the first person, the second and third are all under the mountain, meaningless. Unexpectedly, today is the uncle's rhetoric.
"In this case, you will go back to the white house with you." Bai said that he has a long-standing bilingual heart. "In any case, you will never be able to get on the mountain. Why bother to stay here?"
coming!
Xiao Zheng’s heart was a glimpse, and this kid couldn’t help it anymore!
In Xiao Zheng’s opinion, Bai Wushuang’s words were like a sharp knife, and he was poked in the heart of the white monk, and the heart of this old monk was riddled with holes. Blood flow is not limited.
Can be biased, when Xiao Zheng's afterglow glances on the face of white innocent, but only sees this old monk face does not change color, still drinking light tea, with a smile. Not moving.
"Da Bo." Bai Wushuang seems to realize that this is not enough, so after the conclusion, it is added. "Ye Ayi sent me two words and put it down."
Xiao Zheng really wants a cup of hot tea to splash on this sinister white face. This little is too sinister!
Who is you? It is your father. Your father's big brother! Even if you want to inherit the white house, you don't have to be so arrogant. Do you want to destroy the old monk's mind?
Is the old monk in your heart really so unbearable?
Xiao Zheng fingers pinch the cup and try to control the grievances that are constantly rising. The eyes also became slightly cold and chilly.
"Let's put it down." Bai Wuzhen took the teacup and slowly took a sip. He said with kindness and kindness. "It is time to let go. Life is seventy years old, the first ten years are young, the last ten years are aging, only fifty years in the middle. In 50 years, it is divided into day and night, only twenty-five years left. Then remove the wind and rain, three There are still a few years left in the disaster?"
Bai Wushuang persuaded Bai Wu to go down the mountain and used Ye Yuhua's ‘put down’ as a weapon. On the other hand, Bai Wujun used this word to persuade him to be unparalleled. Meaningful and convincing.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng’s heart has disappeared. The lips and corners are even involuntarily a bitter smile.
He understood.
Everything is clear.
Whether it is Ye Yuhua or white. The two men practiced in the mountains for more than 20 years, but what is the overwhelming white unparalleled knockdown?
They are monks and do not play tricks. But they have a pair of eyes, a kind of exquisite heart, not a hundred poisons do not invade, a hundred ghosts disturb? What's the matter, can they be defeated?
lay down?
It is you who put it down. White is unparalleled.
"Because of the short life, you should make the best use of it, people do their job." Bai Wushuang said slowly. "Da Bo. Aunt Ye said to let go. Why are you obsessed with it, and you are worried?"
"I have already gone down the mountain and have already let go." Bai Wuwei smiled. "Why do you have to worry about it?"
He said frankly, Xiao Zheng was shocked!
Has he already gone down the mountain?
Has he already let go?
Xiao Zhengfu went to the soul and his thoughts turned around. I quickly understood the mood of the white innocent. I also finally understand why the mother-in-law wants to send the word "white".
Even one can see through the unparalleled mind. What about them?
The mother-in-law's wisdom is so high that she only puts down the two words, and she breaks through the unparalleled mind. But he did not know, but also used these two words as sharp weapons to destroy white innocent.
In fact, there is no innocence.
He sat in the meditation for more than 20 years, converted to the Buddha, and according to the law, converted to Ye Fenghuang. In the innocent heart of Bai, she is a Buddha, that is, law. I have already let go, but why not have a Buddha in my heart?
Why did the monks put down their Dharma in their hearts?
Why did Bai Wushuang use the word 'put down' in the district to kill the white innocence that has been practicing for more than 20 years?
Presumably, the dragon and the phoenix on this mountain have already been acquainted with the martyrdom for many years.
At this point, Xiao Zheng is self-deprecating and nosy, not as good as Lin’s paintings, and his eyes are too small and too scarce.