Chapter 116 Wait For Me

"Wait, are you still willing to fall in love?"

Fu Hu's figure manifested in the picture, and the warm Buddha's light shrouded the world, and he asked in a flat voice.

Everyone's face twitched involuntarily when they heard the words, what the hell, as long as they are normal people, they can't stand such torture, right?

People who love each other, have known each other before, but missed the perfect forever, can you still arrange it in a bloody way?

Even, everyone present felt that Fu Hu did this on purpose?

After all, their Buddhism is just a bunch of scammers, a bunch of fools, so they can't look down on such lovers?

Nuwa looked at the leisurely Buddha Tathagata with sharp eyes, full of warning.

You boy wait for me!

Tathagata: "."

His original complacent face was slightly stiff, and the next moment, he found that everyone looked at him with unkind eyes, and even those mortals looked at him with hatred in their eyes.

It's my ass!

Immediately, he looked at Fu Hu, and saw that this guy still had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he had already obtained the Amitabha Buddha status, detached from anything.

This is so.

Poisonous, right?

He already felt that something was wrong, although he didn't know what was wrong.

After all, a Buddha, you expect him to understand love?

It's almost the same as Huanxi Buddha.

The scene continued, but the atmosphere in the cinema became chilling.

Following Fu Hu's questioning, the figures of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian appeared in front of his eyes, but they were so small under the huge figures.

The two remained silent, and the memories of reincarnation of the ninth world echoed in their minds.

"Are you still willing to fall in love?"

Fu Hu asked again, his voice was vast.

But Ning Caichen's mind is replaying, one life is a hundred years, and one life is a thousand years!

He looked at her back, paid so much, but she didn't say a word, no matter how hard he was, he never flinched, and he was never afraid of storms, but...

"I"

Ning Caichen's lips trembled and his face turned pale, but he no longer had the same unhesitating ability to say yes.

Because he didn't know, after he said the word "willing", would there be reincarnation for hundreds of generations or thousands of generations?

Nie Xiaoqian was full of tears, bewildered, like a homeless child.

"I don't want to!"

The picture, frozen at this moment, becomes black and white.

End!

"Mist Grass ***!"

"boom!"

The fiery red boy's eyes were full of anger, he stood up straight away, opened his mouth, and streaks of red flames appeared, overwhelming the crouching tiger Arhat in front of him.

"Vald donkey, why the hell are you going to die for me!"

Following the appearance of the flames, Honghaier stretched out his hand and made a move, and the fire-pointed gun appeared in his hand, turned into an extremely fierce musket, and shot it out.

This shocking change was unexpected by everyone.

"You are bold!"

Crouching Tiger Arhat's face changed, and he quickly took out the vajra to resist.

"Hmph, it's just absurd, extremely absurd!"

The face of the Master Tongtian was ashen, and even the Daodetianzun Nuwa and others looked extremely ugly. They didn't pay attention to the red boy, but looked at Zhunti and Jieyin firmly.

"Junior Brother, let's go, let's go to Chaos and have a good chat. I think there may be something wrong with your Buddhist teachings!"

Saint Nuwa's tone was gentle, but her beautiful eyes were full of anger.