(Cat flutter Chinese) "Really?!" Siddhartha was overjoyed.

"You think I'm going to lie to you? Zen Master Kukai became more and more fond of his little holy son, and his heart was happy, and he couldn't help but talk a lot.

When Siddhartha heard this, he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no, don't! Keep it, you must keep it!"

"Didn't you just say that you were ugly, and you got nine ring bumps, which is even more unsightly, right? Since it affects the appearance, then I will take it away for you, and this is not a big deal. ”

"No, no, no, don't work for the Holy Ancestor, the disciple is already used to it, he is used to it!" Siddhartha dissuaded in a panic: "The disciple has already figured it out, if the disciple's appearance is definitely not comparable to that of a little madman, there is still a goat that is uglier than me, even if I have these nine more pimples, it will not have any effect." Strength comes first!"

Goatee was very dissatisfied when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute anything with a master on his side, so he had to scold in a low voice in his heart, and at the same time secretly swore that he must repair his edge when he has time, so that when he was on the earth, he was also a tasteful and visionary person, who was out of low-level interests, but he was ridiculed when he came here, which really shouldn't be!

Zen Master Kukai snickered when he heard this, and secretly thought to himself that this stinky boy was happy, such a child was really a living treasure, even if the Buddhist holy land would change because of him in the future, it would not be a bad thing.

"Hurry up Holy Ancestor, let me go!" Siddhartha said impatiently: "I want to see what these few life-saving little bumps of mine look like, how can I kill an emperor directly!"

Hear Siddhartha's words. Kukai shook his head, and with a flick of his fingers, Siddhartha instantly regained his freedom. The next moment. Siddhartha put his hand into his storage bag, took out a glittering golden mirror, aimed it at his bald head, and took pictures and photos endlessly......

"Don't say it, these nine little things can still improve the beauty of the little monk here!" Siddhartha glanced at the goatee unconsciously as he spoke.

Then he held out his hand. I touched the little bumps. Where the hand touched, the expected soft collapse did not appear, but was replaced by a hard feeling. It still hurts a little when I press it, and the itchy feeling just now has been wooden.

Looking at Siddhartha's stinky face, Goatee really wanted to go up and beat him. But this thing was okay before, and now this little guy has nine more ring scars on his head. After nine more ring scars that are enough to kill the emperor in seconds. Siddhartha is no longer the Siddhartha who can only talk about it before.

But then Siddhartha's words made everyone almost squirt out: "Holy Ancestor, these nine ring scars are good, but they won't fall off, right?

Kukai Zen Master forced a smile and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"Holy Ancestor, I think that the Holy Ancestor has advanced cultivation and skillful techniques, can I think of a way to let these ring scars be born on my head, and when I use them, they will automatically fall off?"

"Yes. But it will hurt a little. Kukai said.

Siddhartha patted his chest when he heard this, and said with a solemn oath: "Holy Ancestor do it." I'm not afraid!"

"Okay, then you wait!" Kukai said, turning his right hand up, his middle finger bent, and began to catapult at Siddhartha's head.

Everyone followed the sound, and between the scars on Siddhartha's head and the green smoke appeared between his scalp, and a burning smell came from Siddhartha's head, and they knew what was happening.

Of course, Siddhartha understood what was happening in his heart, but the big words had been shouted out just now, and now if it hurts because of this shout, it will inevitably be a little cheaper, so he can only endure the huge pain and stand in place, letting beads of sweat the size of walnuts appear on his head but not making a sound, his hands are clenched into fists, and his whole body can't help but tremble.

"If it hurts, you can shout it, don't bite your tongue because of your good face. Seeing this, Kukai Zen Master said.

But Kukai Zen Master didn't want Siddhartha to shout out, because he felt that Siddhartha should not endure hardship, and if he couldn't bear this pain, what would he do in the future?

Everyone heard the meaning of Kukai Zen Master's words, Feng Yichen and they all sweated for him when they saw Siddhartha like this, but seeing Kukai Zen Master's speed up, the nine ring scars should be a blink of an eye.

But what everyone didn't expect was that when Kukai Zen Master clicked on the eighth ring scar, Siddhartha jumped up from the ground with a whimper, jumped two feet high, and his head was directly on the roof.

Seeing this, Kukai Zen Master hurriedly poked out a little bit of his left hand, and the last ring scar also grew on Siddhartha's head in an instant, but no one expected that Siddhartha's howl had just begun......

The area of the Jiang family's hall is not small, it is more than 100 square meters, and the walls are very thick, and the sound insulation effect is very good, but Rao is so, Siddhartha's screaming voice still came into the Jiang family's compound. At the gate of the compound, the housekeeper raised a local dog, and when he heard the neighing of Siddhartha's strange voice, he couldn't help but get up from the ground with a clever voice, pricked up his ears and listened in the direction of the main hall, and after confirming that the stranger's voice came from here, he barked wildly at the main hall: "Wangwang......"

Hearing these dog barks, Kukai Zen Master suddenly felt that the face of the Buddhist holy land had been thrown by Siddhartha on the dog...... It was this kid who let himself do it just now, but after he did, seeing that it was about to end, he began to scream...... If you call before I say those words at the beginning, then forget it, because you are really hurt, and there is no shame, but you only start to scream after I finish speaking, what do you want to make trouble?

But Siddhartha is really in pain, although he has been mentally prepared for a long time, but after Kukai Zen Master made a move, the effort was to blink, but the pain did not disappear with the pimple falling on his hand, it would take time and process......

Even if Siddhartha was prepared, he didn't expect that there would be such pain, it was not just an ordinary physical pain, but a kind of nerve-wrenching pain......

Of course, I know that I am embarrassed, but I am not what I want......

Seeing that Siddhartha was about to roll on the ground, Jiang Mulin hurriedly invited Kukai Zen Master to the inner hall to discuss, and Lingshui Zhenren also brought Ru Xue Fairy in when he got up. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese