Late Night Bookstore

Bodhisattva went up,

He made a choice that many people did not think of,

in fact,

For thousands of years,

He is indeed sitting in the highest position of hell,

But his purpose and pursuit is not this.

The ancient emperor asked Qixian to ask, and even wore a robe to face up, not because he was obsessed with Buddhism, but just to live longer and to sit longer in this position.

Bodhisattvas are different. After all, even if he has the entire hell, all he has is nothing more than a small temple on the top of Mount Tai plus a small flower garden in front of the temple.

He is just a knowledge seeker, a Buddha seeker, and he has an instinctive curiosity about the nature of this world.

Unfortunately,

He failed,

Failed in the calculations of the last government official,

It also failed at the level of its opponents, which is indeed not something he can completely cope with,

Failed in...young.

Before the sky,

The Bodhisattva once said:

This world owes me a thousand years!

If he could have another thousand years,

Everything will be different.

There is not much unwillingness or anger in it,

some,

Just a deep regret.

Regrettably, he could have seen the scenery he wanted to see more calmly, rather than in such a hurry.

But, in fact, he did not fail.

The Bodhisattva has always been in the world, and hanging the curtain is not a desire to pursue power, but a step before looking at the scenery.

For him,

Below me,

In the end, is it Ten Halls of Ten Thousand Yarns,

In fact, there is no difference,

Whoever makes himself more likely to see the scenery outside, he will let anyone come to power.

For thousands of years, his name has long been indistinguishable from Yin Si, but you really have to say what he has done and what has changed, it is really difficult to say.

Whether it’s the little monk in the temple on earth, or the bodhisattva in the small temple of Taishan in Hell,

These ones,

It can only be regarded as a process for him, it is his journey, it is his post.

Human world, Buddha world, hell,

For him,

It's just passing by.

He has too many things that have not been completed, he has too much preparation, and he hasn't had time to do it.

Hell does not swear to become a Buddha, and the order of yin and yang has not been reversed in person;

Taishan small temple is still empty on the table;

in the end,

Can only express a little sigh of emotion,

Life is beautiful because of lack.

The Sumiya small world completely collapsed, like a dream, woke up and gone.

As it appeared suddenly, it left so quietly.

It looks like a huge blackboard eraser, and wipes away the traces left here.

It has happened here, and who ever appeared, except for a few parties, will be completely annihilated.

The bed was still that bed, and the cigarette case in the bedside table was still empty.

Zhou Ze was sitting on the bed, next door, the old way to do cross-legged there, eyes blind.

"call…………"

Boss Zhou took a sigh of relief and exhaled the air, leaving it empty.

Lao Zhang is here, and Lao Zhang is gone.

Speaking sadly,

In the future, I would like to see Lao Zhang again, it is probably impossible,

Later, when the bookstore opened,

There won’t be another person coming in with a meal at the door,

The pretender shouted in surprise:

"Yo, what a coincidence!"

Say on the bright side,

after,

Xiaofeng can watch the stars at night with his children,

One looks at the father,

One is grandpa.

The reason why beautiful things are beautiful is because they have been used to cover up scars.

Zhou Ze got out of bed and he was going to buy cigarettes.

Nicotine has no effect on Boss Zhou's body, but he needs to use this method to resolve his current emotions.

Perhaps, for most smokers, cigarettes have become a ritual in their lives.

Lao Dao is still sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes blind.

Zhou Ze stooped, leaned in front of Lao Tao, and waved his hand before Lao Tao.

The old man looked at Zhou Ze blankly, his lips moving slightly.

This scene, like an elderly person, is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"It's safe."

Zhou Ze said.

In any case, the immediate crisis is finally resolved.

The mountain that has been pressed against the hearts of the people, the Bodhisattva, is gone.

He went to see the scenery he wanted, and he never came back.

"You said…………"

The old man said with some confusion.

"what happened?"

"You said, how do I suddenly feel."

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze found the old wallet and withdrew the money.

"How come I suddenly feel that, compared to Dizang, I have some, some are not on the table?"

In the old eyes, there was a little turbidity.

Obviously,

The last generation has not left,

The old ways haven't changed back to the old ways.

Actually,

After the Bodhisattva took the initiative to go to see Xuanyuanjian, it also meant that the last millennium plan of the last monarch had succeeded.

He doesn't need to be old again.

Zhou Ze tried not to let himself think in that direction. He had just lost a friend. He didn't want to lose another one. Even if he only deceived himself for a short time, Zhou Ze also wanted to make himself slow, slow again...

In the last generation, you can go back.

As long as he is willing, he can go back to **** now, Jiu Chang waits for the gang, just cleaned the hell, just can make room for him.

The return of the monarch, the obedience of all the people, the rise of the pole, and the welcome of Master Wang, these are impossible.

After all, the image of the last generation has been put to the extreme in the talks for thousands of years, and after **** has passed the ten palaces and the docile boiled frogs of the Yanlu era, and then undergoes the cleaning of Jiu Changshi, there will not be many people who will go to the government Jun, how much affection for Taishan.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as the last generation can go back and clean up Jiuchang, this **** is still from their old Lu family.

Or, he can choose a place to retreat. In his previous words, it took decades to make up for the lost millennium. By then, he would have everything at his fingertips.

The Bodhisattva for the dead ghost has already gone up to meet Xuanyuanjian.

The last generation is like a prisoner who has been sentenced to prison and can freely breathe free air.

The difference between him and the win hook is that he is still very strong, he still has capital, he doesn't have an inch, but his foundation is still very thick, he can be smart and unrestrained.

It's just that, for now, he doesn't seem to have that kind of joy.

"It's a little bit."

Boss Zhou has never comforted people, and he does not want to comfort him at this moment.

"Ha, huh..."

Lao Dao laughed twice,

Took a breath,

Road:

"You said, how can I be compared with him?"

To be strong in a lifetime, he originally thought he was the winner. In fact, he was indeed the winner, but in the end, he did not experience the joy of being the victorious party for the rest of his life.

instead,

The lips are bitter.

"Don't leave here first, I'll buy a cigarette."

The noble nodded blankly.

Zhou Ze walked out of the ward, took the elevator to the first floor, went to the supermarket in the hospital to buy cigarettes, then did nothing to delay, and took the elevator again.

The last prince may leave here at any time, because Zhou Ze wonders why he has any reason to stay in the bookstore.

The previous command was only a request. At least, I had to separate myself from the old one, squat together, and smoke a cigarette.

After entering the ward, the old man was still sitting there stunnedly.

Zhou Ze handed out a cigarette and shook his head, but missed it.

Boss Zhou ordered one for himself and sat down in the bed next to it.

It hasn't changed back, the old man hasn't come back

"Ugh…………"

The old man sighed again.

"I said, what the **** are you tangling?"

"I don't know, but it suddenly feels boring."

"You survived, you won, you can go back and continue to dominate, is it not good?"

"Okay?"

"It's hypocritical."

"Yeah, maybe, you said, why didn't he come and die with me?"

"Don't he say it all by himself?"

"Do you disdain?"

"It's not worth it."

"not worth it?"

"Ok."

"I, actually made him feel unworthy!

What is the qualification of him to hide from me!

He clearly can't beat us, but we can't play, so he pretended to fly freely!

This group of guys like to act like acting in the air, yes, he must have thought so.

Why do you come to the world, you are going to see the sun!

All excuses, all perfunctory!

He was a loser. He did that and chose. He just wanted to make himself a little more decent.

He just moved himself for himself, incidentally, and disgusted me again!

That person, since I first met him a thousand years ago, I saw him through, ha ha ha, he is such a person, yes!

Those words when he left, his last choice, will not affect me, no, I will not let him succeed, never! "

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Boss Zhou simply nodded along the old words, and at the same time, spit out a cigarette.

"I won!"

The old man reached for his face,

"I am the winner, I won, I survived! I am still me, I am still me!

I didn't become a rule like the Fa beast. This is no different from death, that is, to fool myself.

I was not seriously injured, and as long as I think now, I can immediately go back to hell!

I can go back to **** tonight and shovel his little temple!

What ten temples, what ten permanent attendants, these are all things you can't get on the countertop! "

"Yes, yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can, you are amazing."

Boss Zhou agrees almost perfunctoryly.

"I am still me, I lost a thousand years, but I can still get them all back!

Hell, it will still be mine!

Taishan, it will still be mine!

Yin and Yang will be controlled by me!

my position,

My glory,

my future,

My avenue,

My two monkeys..."

Clever,

Silent.