live with conscience

Chapter 289

"...About your second brother..." Wuhua said sadly, "I haven't told him about your existence yet."

Although it was a momentary pause, it was enough for Lin Lan. She, who does not "see" people with her eyes, clearly heard Wuhua's hand in her sleeve, and subconsciously pulled the rosary in his hand tightly. taut.

"All living beings are suffering. People in the world say that Wuhua is a wonderful monk, but in fact it is just an appearance. How has Wuhua ever transcended?"

At a time like this, Lin Lan really felt that Wu Hua was very powerful, even enduring the blood that was already suffocating in her throat, and impromptu confrontation.

"I don't want one more person in this world to bear the pain of bereavement. Although it's unfair to you. But... once I tell him, I don't have the confidence to put the relationship between you and my mother..."

During the tangled statement, the rosary in his hand without flower sleeves was subconsciously turned quickly by him. Lin Lan really felt that the sound of the fingernails scraping the rosary was very unpleasant, and his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

"My son doesn't say anything about my mother's faults. The moment I knew the truth, I really wanted to question my mother and even..." Wuhua took a deep breath: "Amitabha..."

Lin Lan could hear the inextricable melancholy and indignation in his words just from his voice.

"But, after all, she is still our mother! I have already lost a younger sister, and I don't want to lose another younger brother because of an irreparable mistake. I'm really afraid of him and my mother...I can't watch him go astray because of this."

The emotional excitement reached a limit, and Wuhua began to calm down, and the scratching sound of the rosary beads that Lin Lan hated was gone: "No matter what others say about our mother, she... is still our mother after all, even if she hates her already When it comes time to want to do it myself... I can't do it, and I can't let your second brother do it. Don't blame your second brother, if you want to blame, blame me!"

Lin Lan: ...

This reason is very good and powerful!

Quickly adjusted his mood, first he recovered his graceful demeanor of a wonderful monk, and raised his palm with one hand, full of gratitude: "Before today, my brother... even the poor monk couldn't confirm your identity. One's hope is closely sought."

"The poor monk doesn't ask for anything, but you are still alive..."

"I never thought that you are still alive, you are so outstanding, and you are still a pharmacist with amazing skills!"

Even if Wuhua didn't say it, Lin Lan couldn't see it, but everyone could feel the aura of elder brother's pampering emanating from Wuhua.

——It's too deep into the drama!

Wuhua, who was completely involved in the play, made it difficult for Lin Lan to find out the contradiction, which is really amazing.

"Your second brother..." Wuhua paused for a moment, and she readily stopped concealing it: "I think you have heard about it before, his name is Nangong Ling."

"The current director of the beggar gang, Ci Yizi..." His tone was full of admiration and pride for his younger brother and sister, as well as helplessness and distress: "As for the purpose... I just want to protect him and you."

"Just treat it as my self-willed elder brother." Wuhua smiled, her tone was very relaxed and natural, and she was very proud and satisfied with her role as an elder brother.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

Just when the topic changed, it was another extreme.

There was only a little more sigh in Wu Hua's words, her tone was no longer agitated, very peaceful and compassionate.

In fact, this is his professional way of speaking.

Whether it is the voice or tone, it can be said to be refreshing and sympathetic.

It seems that he just performed a gaffe... well, he is not the one who confides the truth.

Worthy of being a professional monk!

It is this kind of tone and the content of the words are completely two extremes, which makes people feel lonely and desolate for no reason.

"Even though the three of us grew up in the Central Plains, we are no different from the people of the Central Plains. People who don't know our backgrounds will not have any ideas, but once everyone knows, after all..."

As if thinking of something, Wuhua put her hands together and recited a few Buddhist words silently before continuing to talk diligently: "The past is over. As a monk, the poor monk introspects on the Buddhist scriptures every day. Thinking about these things, he still can't fully understand them. Demonic obstacles arise all the time. I can't be calm, why should I tire your second brother's bright future!"

These words are mostly sincere.

As the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple, Wuhua is not one of them, but when Master Tianhu of Shaolin named him the future master, he finally chose Wuxiang, who was nothing compared to him.

The rumors of Jianghu jokes are the reason why he is so good. Unexpectedly, inside

After Chu Liuxiang and others listened, they felt suspicious of the world.

How should I put it, the Miao Monk is the most pure and pure in the world...

Yes, that's right, in Chu Liuxiang's heart and eyes, Wuhua's sincerity is worthy of the word "bingqingyujie".

He believes that if there is anyone in the world who has not been stained by the world, then this person must be without flowers.

Now, Wuhua suddenly confessed his embarrassment and ugliness, and he really couldn't react.

You can substitute for the number one fan, hear your own perfect idol, suddenly blew up black material, and bring the feeling of turbulent waves and a broken world view with a real hammer.

As the number one fan, Chu Liuxiang, of course, needs to slow down.

Idols are disillusioned, and it takes time to step down from the altar and accept it.

Probably knowing what he was thinking, Wu Hua looked in Chu Liuxiang's direction and smiled wryly: "Brother Chu laughed."

He also sincerely made a Buddhist salute in the direction of Chu Liuxiang: "I hope Xiangshuai will not be offended, and be frightened by the poor monk's ugly appearance of greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred."

Chu Liuxiang had some difficulty accepting it, but Su Rongrong seemed to feel the same way: "Nowadays, it seems that Master Wuhua is also a mortal, which is a matter of course. There is no such thing as a perfect person in the world!"

Wuhua's purpose was not limited to this, he still looked straight at Chu Liuxiang, waiting for Chu Liuxiang's reaction.

Chu Liuxiang touched the quilt and smiled awkwardly: "Master, why are you obsessed with my answer... Miao Seng Wuhua was originally the person who sat on the lotus platform in the clouds. Even if it came out of mud, no one can erase your elegance. Chu Liuxiang You're just... ashamed!"

"I thought I was your friend and confidant without flowers, but found out that I never got to know you seriously, ashamed!"

Wu Hua sighed, and explained pitifully: "Brother Chu misunderstood, let alone you, in fact, even the poor monk sometimes feels that he doesn't understand himself very well. Together with the demons, it becomes scary."

"But I can trust Brother Chu. If there is only one person in this world who doesn't care about Wuhua's background, then that person will only be you, Chu Xiangshuai."

"Wuhua has been looking at you, it's just that there is something difficult for others and wants Brother Chu to help."

Chu Liuxiang laughed dumbfounded, and was ashamed of her gaffe: "But it's okay to say it. With your words like Wuhua, I will accompany you through even if it is a mountain of swords and seas of fire."

"Although it's not a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, it's not much different." Wuhua looked at Lin Lan tenderly, like looking at a treasure that has been lost and recovered. After a while, she took out a small bottle from her bosom as if she had put down her last struggle, and put it Put it on the table: "Brother Chu, help me return the property to the original owner."

The bottle is unremarkable, just an ordinary bottle.

Chu Liuxiang was curious: "This is?"

Wuhua closed her eyes, and explained in a broken jar: "Tianyi Shenshui."

Chu Liuxiang: ...

Subconsciously touched his nose again, and asked for confirmation: "It is said that the weight of one drop is as heavy as three hundred barrels of water. Ordinary people only need to take one drop, and the whole body will burst to death immediately!"

Wuhua continued to close her eyes and said nothing, as if she was silent.

Li Hongxiu couldn't help it: "I remember that 'Tianyi Shenshui' is unique to Shenshui Palace, and Shenshui Palace is the place where the jellyfish Yinji is. Master Wuhua, what are you doing... Uh, not long ago, Master seems to have arrived Shenshui Palace went to give lectures..."

Song Tiantian had the biggest brain hole: "Master Wuhua, what do you want 'Tianyi Shenshui' to do? It's not because you want to do something bad...Could it be that you want to die with your mother... Shi Guanyin? Bar!"

Chu Liuxiang looked at Wuhua as if thinking of something: "Master, why do you do this? For the sake of Nangongling and Miss Yilan, you are really going to..."

Wu Hua still closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, saying very calmly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Maybe, I should go to the eighteenth floor of hell and go through this!"

Only Lin Lan, who was blind, heard his heartbeat jump a bit or two after hearing Song Tiantian and Chu Liuxiang's words, but it quickly recovered.

If Lin Lan hadn't been paying attention, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard it.

Wuhua is really excited: it's not his problem, but her own sister's problem.

Like the reactions of Song Tiantian and Chu Liuxiang, this is the normal reaction of normal people!

As long as I use a little trick, I don't need to say a lot, they will find the best reason for me in the end!

Instead of being like his own biological sister, just skin and bone, so that he almost can't turn back.

To be honest, after a false alarm, he really wanted to be rude regardless of his image.

However, at last, the things that he committed, the things that may be exposed, and the things that are irreversible, are all rounded up.

From now on, how to go is a gamble on Chu Liuxiang's approach.

In fact, Lin Lan is indeed the existence of Brother Deanke.

"Shenshui Palace?" No, when everyone was moved by Wuhua's (pseudo) greatness, she said coldly again: "That's a place where even male flies can't fly in, Master Wuhua How did you get Tianyi Shenshui from it?"

It was obviously an aggressive posture, but when she said it in a gentle and cold tone, it was like icy water in midsummer, making people freeze and wake up instantly with enthusiasm.

Chu Liuxiang was awake, but like everyone present, she shuddered inexplicably: "Even a male fly can't fly in...hehe...a place?"

Lin Lan turned her head, and the moment she returned to the room, she had already taken off the veil. Under the white eyepatch, there were dark pink and light purple scars all over her face. It should be a horrible and ugly face that makes people sick to the stomach, but With the blessing of her self-confidence and special temperament, I don't feel any violation or discomfort.

"Girls have a great demand for rouge, water powder, spices and skin care products. As long as there are better ones, they are no longer willing to settle for it. Coincidentally, I have many best prescriptions here, and what's more, Shenshui Palace is very generous and rich."

That was a big customer, and every time they gave a set of recipes, they were very generous. Lin Lan and the buyer of the other party got along quite well.

Especially after she helped them in Shenshui Palace, using Tianyi Shenshui diluted ten thousand times, to make a whitening and moisturizing set that could make them rich, the cooperation between the two parties reached a new level.

"So, Master Wuhua, can you tell me how you obtained this important Tianyi Shenshui from their hands?"

You know, this is not only a high-risk item, but also an important strategic material!

Flowerless: ...

This sister really wants to return the product, what should I do? !