Chapter 537: Pure and witty and beautiful monk 12

"In my eyes, this pile of scriptures is just grayed out in the warehouse at home. Now they are fortunate enough to be seen by me. It is their blessing to give them masters."
"But the masters are not willing to accept, and for me, they are naturally not useful."
Azhao spread his hands and looked innocent: "Things that are useless to me still occupy the place, do not burn, what to do?"
Zhan Ming has been silent for a long time.
Half-sounding, he only put his hands together: "Amitabha, sinned."
"Azhao Shi’s tongue is screaming, but the poor said you."
A Zhao squinted and smiled like a cat: "Then, this gift, the master, or not?"
Zhan Ming sighed: "A Zhao Shizhu has set a trap for the poor, but even if you know, you still have to squint and jump."
Azhao sighed with relief and put the oil lamp back into the room. He muttered: "The master promised that he wouldn't be fine, and I have to pay for it."
Zhan Ming carefully sorted out the scriptures, and read the words of A Zhao, and said: "A Zhao Shi is not very old, but he is quite obsessive."
A Zhao snorted: "That also looks at people. Ordinary people, I am too lazy to take care of it."
Zhan Ming smiled and asked: "The original poverty is not in the eyes of Azhao Shi, it is not an ordinary person."
"That is natural."
Azhao's bright apricot eyes looked at Zhan Ming without hesitation: "Don't say that the master's Dharma is so advanced, it's not just ordinary people who have the graceful appearance of the master."
Zhan Mingxin said that it was a child, and it was so straightforward.
He shook his head and smiled: "The red face is dead, it is illusory. Why should Azhao Shizhu stick to the skin?"
"The master is not right." Azhao shook his head seriously.
Once again refuted, Zhan Ming is not angry, but humbly asks: "What?"
Azhao pointed to himself: "Because I am a laity."
She plausibly said: "The laity, it has always been superficial, I like to stick to the skin."
She pointed to Zhan Ming: "The appearance looks good and the style is extraordinary, like the master, I look at it, I feel happy in my heart, and my mood is better than the past. The ancients can show good food, if you face this master, I have to eat more bowls of rice."
This is a bit contempt.
However, Azhao was too light and too bright, and she was born well, and the spirit was so powerful. When I talked about this, there was no wretched and sinister meaning in the look. It was not resentful. It only made people feel really cute.
Zhan Ming is also very tolerant to this little donor.
Hearing her words, he just smiled and shook his head: "It is another reason."
Azhao dissatisfied: "The master does not agree, is that what is it?"
Zhan Mingwen said: "That counts me wrong, it is Azhao who is reasonable."
He actually argued that she was different.
A Zhao felt that a punch on the cotton, soft and not make it.
Her eyes turned and said: "Master, I sent you such a big gift, do you want to express it?"
Previously she clearly said that Xie Li, now it is more beneficial.
Zhan Ming is not angry, still said warmly: "How does the donor want to be poor?"
A Zhao said with a smile: "Is it better for the master to kiss me?"
Zhan Mingyi said: "This... A Zhao Shizhu is not going to laugh."
A Zhao took a closer look. It was at this time that he heard this and he was still calm.
She could not help but sigh.

A Zhao: I don’t move, I don’t move.