My filial piety has gone bad

"There are twelve evil thoughts in your heart... No, there are ten distracting thoughts, and only one of them is justice in your heart. You will be swallowed by nine evil thoughts at any time..."

"It's this kind of trick that must be said to be ten to ten. It's so coincidental that there are ten or twelve clever distractions. The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. Let's go, Master, this old man is a liar."

Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, picked up Master, turned around and left.

Ling Zhouyue was a little dizzy.

"Isn't it accurate? I still want to count for myself."

Xiao Ran said decisively:

"Of course not, it's just a superstition."

Ling Zhouyue was taken aback.

"Idiot! Don't ask him to refund the money quickly."

He turned around and was about to run back, but was dragged back by Xiao Ran.

"Forget it, it's not easy to do business these days, and you don't have much money."

On the surface of Xiao Ran, he was chatting and laughing happily, and the situation was calm.

In fact, his back was already chilled, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

With full resonance and consciousness, he secretly observed the old beggar.

No matter how you look at it, you are just a mortal liar.

If seeing his obsession with Master is a coincidence, aren't these twelve distracting thoughts the 11 members of the Black Ring Group plus himself?

Immediately changed his words again ten times, and even saw the death of two of them?

Although in the realm of comprehension, three, nine, ten, and twelve are common rounded numbers.

But changing from twelve to ten, is it too coincidental?

The technique of derivation can only be performed by someone with a high level of cultivation. You are a mortal...

Is there really superstition in this world?

The face of disaster.

A sign of disaster.

The face of disaster.

Stick to one person.

Could it be that I will destroy the world for Master?

Although this is ridiculous, if faced with this two-choice problem, how would you choose?

Is the world in front of you important?

Or is it bound by the system to respect the teacher who can make him infinitely stronger?

Xiao Ran suddenly couldn't face Chen Jingxing's choice of one or the other as firmly as before, he couldn't even face his own heart.

Let's take one step at a time, who can tell what will happen in the future?

He suddenly wanted to see the fate of the master.

But if you think about it carefully, if you listen to it, your fate will be the same as your own. Only you can understand it, and outsiders will hear it as nonsense.

Have time to see it.

Ling Zhouyue doesn't believe in any kind of disaster at all. She has broken many deduced fates along the way. Who still believes in this.

She was interested in another prophecy.

While walking, he suddenly took Xiao Ran's arm.

"This old man is quite interesting. He told you not to be attached to one person. Who are you attached to? Is it the dragon?"

Xiao Ran walked forward with his chest straight, without squinting.

"Master knows who I am attached to."

"I do not know."

"you know."

"I don't know."

Good guy, he's acting like a spoiled child!

Touch and not let touch, coquettish and coquettish...

You want to prostitute my heart for nothing!

Xiao Ran kept silent on purpose.

Until I came across a booth of clay figurines.

All of them are live-carved jade puppets, their shapes are lifelike, and their expressions are as lifelike as real people.

"Okay, then I'll carve it out."

Xiao Ran squatted down.

"Boss, can I carve people myself?"

The boss is also an old man. This kind of handicraft must be done well by an old man.

"Little brother is very confident in his craftsmanship. It is possible, but the price is the same. Ten spirit stones, one point cannot be less."

"It's okay."

Xiao Ran glanced at it, and saw that it was made of ordinary nephrite. Although the price was a bit expensive, it was worth it for Master.

With full-level architecture and full-level painting, sculpture is basically self-taught.

Xiao Ran grabbed a handful of mud, cut two by three, and then painted it well, and he made a cartoon bun version of the image of Shizun.

The body proportions of the characters are not deliberately enchanting like the figures in the previous life, because the figure of the master is already very devilish, and it is impossible to exaggerate it.

So he simply squeezed a steamed stuffed bun, Shizun.