After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

There's a reason a few people took naps.

The car behind was extremely lazy. It yawned and fell asleep immediately, automatically turning on the silent do not disturb mode.

Jealousy sat alone and reviewed pharmacology. After a while, he naturally felt sleepy and fell asleep as soon as he woke up.

Liu Yin was thinking of a grand plan, a hundred little tricks to impress his junior sister, but his head was full of ideas, and he accidentally burned his CPU, forcing it into deep sleep due to overload.

All three were killed.

The car in front was because the atmosphere became increasingly awkward after Pu Ran remained silent, so Bao An suggested that the junior sister come out and say a few words. Pu Ran was particularly tolerant of them.

Really, since you are asking me so sincerely, I will tell you.

So she clasped her hands together and recited the "Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" devoutly.

greedy:"……"

fury:"……"

All the filth was washed away, and the soul was sublimated to a state of selflessness. My eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they closed with a "click". I did not sleep well because my junior sister was still reciting in my dream.

When the carriage arrived at Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, Pu Ran looked at the two people who were half asleep in the carriage, sighed and shook his head.

There's really nothing I can do with you guys, so I'll go knock on the door.

Get off the car → knock on the door → see the immortals → hold hands → walk away

The whole process was incredibly smooth, leaving only the security guard ashamed to tighten his belt around his pants and go to wake up the adults.

Pu Ran is now living with the immortals, and he is very happy everywhere.

She was tired of seeing the people in the carriage these days, and suddenly switched to the taste of arrogance. She felt that her aesthetically fatigued eyes had healed again.

And I feel relaxed in my heart, as pure and noble as a banished immortal on a pilgrimage to the sacred mountain. I am so immortal that I can conquer everything in an instant!

Although she was undecided between immortals and Buddhas, she treated both the saints of the West and the gods of the East with sincerity.

Now that her sincerity has won the sincerity of the immortals, then isn’t the Buddha just around the corner?

Snowflakes were flying everywhere, and Aokang secretly thought to himself that he was so reckless as to not bring an umbrella when he went to greet people.

He held Puran's hand and quickened his pace, saying nothing, but just holding her hand tightly to convey his secret feelings.

Feeling the man's strength, Pu Ran laughed and called out again, "Xianjia."

Arrogance is not only thin-skinned, but also thin-eared. The crimson color is just like the red clouds spreading out, with a light smudge, like a cold plum blossom in the snow, very beautiful.

The shame came quickly, and her cicada-wing-like snow-white eyelashes trembled. She said in an uncanny way: "If I get old and my appearance is not good-looking, will you still call me like this?"

"of course."

Pu Ran raised her eyes to look at him, and saw a rare stubbornness in his eyes.

It was his obsession with this title that every time he was called, his heart would rise and fall like waves.

"Did you misunderstand something? Did you think I called you that just because of your appearance?"

The other party pursed his lips, which was considered an admission.

Arrogance? The little fairy boy has been narcissistic from the beginning. If he gets old and fades away, which is his appearance that he is most proud of, will he still be worthy of the title of "fairy" in her heart?

"Do you know why I like gods and Buddhas?"

She looked ahead. Snow was falling on the corridor and ice was covering the pond. Somehow she suddenly asked this question.

Arrogant whispered: "I don't know."

"Because everyone can become a Buddha, cultivate goodness and enlightenment, compassion and wisdom, selflessness and purity, and after enlightenment, we call those who have reached this state Buddhas."

The essence of Buddha is human, his starting point is also human, and the same is true for God.

She stopped walking under the curved corridor and turned around to watch the silvery white crystals falling into the lake.

Pride stopped with her, taking the rare moment to admire the scenery.

"The essence of gods is also human. The creation goddess Nuwa, the war god Chiyou, the grain god Houji... their achievements, influences, and contributions have benefited the people and won their support and faith. The people then elected them as gods and worshipped them with incense."

Those people in heaven, no matter whether it is Li Jing, Nezha, or Erlang Shen, were all human beings at first and became gods after being deified.

Having said this, Pu Ran turned his gaze towards Ao Mang, and their eyes met unexpectedly in mid-air.

"Song Zhiyuan, the Marquis of Dingyuan, fought to the death to defend the city and never gave in. Even when he fell into the mud, he did not despair and still tried his best to protect the people."

As she spoke, and he met those clear eyes, his arrogant heart began to beat wildly without any rhythm.

"Your achievements are worthy of the people's worship, so why don't you deserve the title of 'immortal'?"

Ao Wang thought that this call of "immortal" might be a joke to please him, or maybe she was bewitched by her appearance. But he never thought that she was sincere and worshipped him as a god.

His eyes were dry from the wind, and his golden pupils were like sunlight shining on a sparkling lake, causing ripples. For some reason, the corners of his eyes turned red.

How could anyone regard a person with the mark of a slave as a god?

Of course there is.

The person in front of you is.

After a long separation, she rudely stirred up the arrogant heart of the man as soon as they met, causing ripples on the water and leaving a scar on his heart that would probably last a lifetime.

The silver-haired god turned to her side, and the kiss on his lips was solemnly and holyly imprinted on her brow.

Pu Ran blinked, not expecting this scene, but she felt a warm and soft feather brushing across her brows which were chilled by the wind and snow.

She regards arrogance as a god, but she doesn't know that she is also a god in other people's hearts.

This kiss is an eternal vow. From now on, his arrogant heart will only worship her.

"Let's go."

With his throat rolling, he took her hand again and walked forward.

Pu Ran turned her head to look at him, and the lines of his profile were also clear and beautiful.

Alas, the contrast is too obvious. The more I look at it, the more I feel that the second brother looks like a demon.

Oh yes, I have to write a letter to inform them to come back from Chizhao.

"Xianjia, please prepare a small whip for me."

A smile fell from Arrogant's lips: "Who do you want to beat up next?"

"Second senior brother."

"Then are ten enough for you?"

"Ten? That's awesome!"

The villain in her heart was already clapping.

"There is one more thing. This time when I went to Qingxuan, I actually ran into Master!"

"What about Mr. Li?"

"he……"

The expression on his face froze suddenly, and his mind was stuck.

Where is the master?

"I forgot about it because I was playing with the flower rope."

arrogant:"……"

"We were supposed to come back together, and I wanted to go back to pick him up, but Sixth Senior Brother asked me to play with the flower rope, and I forgot about it while I was playing."

"It's none of your business. It's greed's fault."

"really?"

"real."

"Then I will tell Master this when the time comes."

"..."

Be arrogant and silent, be sorry and greedy, and take care of yourself.

Pu Ran was not too worried. Since the old man was at the Lin residence, his younger brother Lin Nanxi would definitely treat him well, prepare a carriage and provide him with enough money, so that the master could return happily.

Thinking of this, the last bit of guilt in my heart disappeared.

Oh, our Buddhist main idea is to let everything go with fate~

Mr. Li: Bah!

The little old man shed tears in West Lake.