MTL - Poison Genius Consort 2: Emperor’s Swallow-Chapter 1091 Amitabha is drunk

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Chapter 1091 Amitabha is drunk

I have never been more happy than before, why should I be a monk?

No one has ever asked Aze directly, including his emperor. Although the emperor did not ask, but did not prevent him from continuing to leave home, he understood him. What about the little dust? He is still so small, how much can he understand?

Xiao Nianchen said the truth, and waited for Azer to answer. Seeing Aze’s delay, he was in a hurry. He poured himself a bowl of wine and poured a bowl for Azer.

"Aze, my mother said, there is a story to say. If you put the story in your heart, it will become qi, it may be anger or grievance. If the anger and resentment accumulate more, it will hurt."

Xiao Nianchen said here, unconsciously revealing the expression of grievances and explaining: "If your story is hurt, you will not grow taller."

Azer’s original mood was low. Hearing the little thoughts, he did not consciously laugh.

Can the story hurt?

He didn't know if this was what Mrs. Min said. It only made sense.

Seeing Azer smiled, Xiao Nianchen also smiled. He accidentally convinced him that he had to tell the story. However, Aze just smiled a little, and did not say the meaning of the story.

Aze shouted to the store, and asked for a bowl of white rice and continued to eat quietly.

Xiao Nianchen raised his brow again. He held his chin in one hand and touched his little hat in one hand, trying to find a solution. However, it is the worst thing he has done to lie to Azera to eat meat and drink. He really can't think of what he can dig to swindle Azerha.

Seeing that the rice in Aze Bowl is gradually decreasing, the little dust is getting more and more anxious. He knows that Aze will definitely go back after eating this bowl of rice.

what should I do?

The more anxious the little ignorance, the more annoyed, and the wine on the side of the hand took a big sip. However, this wine just swallowed, he realized that he was drinking wine. He was shocked by himself. How could he drink more than Aze? And also drank so much?

Azer slowly looked up and looked at Xiao Nianchen, and was shocked!

In fact, he seems to be eating seriously, but his attention is on the side of the little dust. When he came to prevent the small dust and digging himself, he also looked at the lost look of the little thoughts, and could not bear it. He never expected that a small dust would drink.

The eyes of the two men met unexpectedly. For a moment, Aze violently grabbed the wine of Xiao Nianchen and seriously said: "Children will not only grow up but will become stupid, will you not tell you?" ?"

Xiao Nianchen looked at Aze, and he was slow to say that the original clear eyes gradually became blurred. But for a moment, his cheeks were flushed, and the whole person was not right. This should be his first time drinking. Although I had secretly tasted it at the wedding of the emperor, but I only tasted it, it is not a word of "drinking".

"Read the dust! Are you okay?"

Aze asked while waving his hand in front of the small dust. Xiao Nianchen only felt dizzy and rushed up for a while, making him very uncomfortable and unable to think. His reaction was very slow. After a while, he shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

"You are this, this is... drunk?" Azer was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he hurriedly called the store to come over.

The shop Xiaoji knocked on the little thoughts, especially helpless. "This young master, the small advised you, why don't you listen? You can't drink at this age!"

The little thoughts couldn't hold it anymore. He looked at the store and looked at the store. He didn't have the strength to say that he was only unable to kneel on the table.

Aze took the initiative and decided, "Where can I find a doctor here, I will take him to see the doctor!"

Shop Xiaoji quickly comforted: "If you don't worry, he will take a sip, and drunk is not enough. Give him some water, can vomit and vomit, can't spit, take a break, sleep, it's okay!"

In addition to getting sick, Xiao Nianchen has not been so uncomfortable. However, he did not dare to show it, the foggy eyes, pitifully back and forth between Aze and the store. Saying that he is not afraid, it must be fake. He was afraid that if he had something big, Aze would back the pot and guilty for a lifetime. You and my mother, my brother, and many people who love him will be sad.

Aze did not hesitate. He personally poured some water into Xiaonian dust and wanted to let Xiao Nian dust spit it out. Can be a small dust can not spit out. Aze saw him with a look of discomfort, or ignored the store's second child, and decisively picked up the little dust to go to the doctor.

However, just as he picked up the little dust, Xiao Nianchen suddenly jumped down and vomited. This spit, the wine spit, and the food that was eaten was also spit. In the end, Xiao Nian’s dust mites in Aze’s arms, sly, and said to himself, “Amitabha, evil has evil reports.”

Azer’s brows were always squatting. After listening to this, I couldn’t help but laugh. He said: "Amitabha, knowing the mistake can improve Mo Dazhen."

Azer did not go back, he and the store Xiaoji had a room to settle down. He sat on the bed and watched it, in case there was any discomfort in the night.

The little thoughts were lying down, and he hesitated for a while before he spoke. "Azer, today's thing..."

After he had not finished, Azeri interrupted. "Don't sleep, what is happening today, knowing that you know that I know the Buddha! I won't say it."

Xiao Nianchen was finally relieved. However, he quickly asked again: "Azer, isn't the Buddha a god?"

Azer was asked.

He thought for a long time before he replied: "Is it different?"

Xiao Nianchen asked: "How is it different?"

Aze asked: "If the Buddha is heaven, what place?"

Xiao Nianchen was also asked, but he soon laughed. He said: "Heaven is heaven, earth is earth, Buddha is a man!"

Azer also laughed, "Hey."

Xiao Nianchen earnestly said: "The Buddha is a human being, and the Buddha has thousands of thousands of people. The mother is our Buddha, and the elder brother is also my brother!"

Seeing Aze is still a non-recognized look, Xiao Nianchen quickly added: "Mother said that the people who can bless us are all Buddhas. Mother also said that when a person dies, it is not really dead. It is changed back to the Buddha. If she and her sister are dead one day, they will return to the Buddha. If we miss them, we will go to the temple to see them."

Azeri lived in his mind, and the Buddha statue in the ancient temple of Buddha was met with majesty but not merciful. He had no impression of his mother, and he couldn't help but wonder if the Buddha was his mother.

If the mother did not leave him so early, perhaps, when he was a child, he would not be forced to kill by the father and the emperor. He insisted on being a monk, and he wanted to wash away the blood stains that had been stained with his hands. Maybe, with your hands clean, you can really be happy.

Seeing Azer doesn't talk, Xiao Nianchen pushes him and emphasizes: "This is what Niang said, not my nonsense."

Azer smiled. "I believe."

Azer remembered the words of the seven uncles. The seven uncles told him that "the Buddha has thousands of bodies, and it is a thousand people for the world. If the Buddha in this temple can't save you, then you will leave and look for someone who can cross you. The one who can cross you is you." Buddha."

He thought that he might not have to look for it. Xiao Nianchen is his Buddha.

He said, "Read the dust, I will tell you my story."