Immortal Voices

Chapter 790: Respect

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Rong Xian looked at the male Buddhist cultivator, and felt that the more she looked, the more familiar she became, and the more strange her expression became.

After hesitating for a moment, Rong Xian asked suspiciously, "...Have I seen you?"

Is this #acquaintanceskill# a bit outdated

Fortunately, Buddha Xiu didn't care, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said eagerly, "No, no, we haven't met, we've never met."

It's a bit too fast to deny.

Rong Xian was thoughtful.

When Buddha Xiu saw her expression, he immediately lowered his face.

The blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he emphasized: "I said, we don't know each other."

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and said, "Okay, what you say is what you say."

After being accommodated in such a way, the Buddhist cultivator felt a little guilty at the moment, and said sternly, "I have already asked the Buddha, but the woman can't come back. You should leave as soon as you get the answer."

Rong Xian took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand to help Buddha Xiu up, looked at his face for a moment, sighed slightly and said, "I'm so anxious to drive me away, I'm sorry for my brain if you say you're fine."

Fo Xiu paused for a while, realizing that he was overreacting, and then said slowly: "I can have any problems, but I persuade you not to oppose the Lord Buddha, I am afraid that you will be annoyed and slap it with the palm of your hand, and let me agree with you just now. That bolognese woman will end up alone."

These words are reasonable and well-founded, and Rong Xian has absolutely no reason to stop people.

Of course, if she was unreasonable and had to stop others, there was nothing she could do.

But Rong Xian still backed away, the Buddha chanted the Buddha's name towards her, and walked towards the distance with seemingly leisurely but urgent steps.

Rong Xian looked at his back and felt a little familiar.

She seemed to remember something, and immediately put her suspicions behind her, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened, and then she said coldly, "Your Highness."

Buddha cultivated his body for a while, Rong Xian smiled brightly, and called out again with sincerity: "Your Highness."

After the Buddha Xiu turned his head stiffly, Rong Xian smiled at him for a while, but suddenly he smiled, showing a bit of vulnerability and uncertainty on his face: "Your Honor is really alive."

Buddha Xiu knew that he was completely recognized and could not escape.

He sighed, his eyes fell on Rong Xian, kindly as if he was looking at his little daughter: "Your appearance has changed a lot, if I didn't see people but souls, I'm afraid I would think you are a stranger. Recognized me, why are you still so uncertain."

"Not sure." Rong Xian denied it without hesitation, "I'm just #nosetownqinqian#."

Buddha Xiu couldn't help but laugh, this child is still the same as before.

Before he could speak, Rong.Child.Xian gave him a thunder: "Zun Shang died too early, maybe he didn't know, I'm married."

Buddha:…

The little madman is actually married? Which warrior took her down! !

Buddha Xiu coughed lightly and said tentatively, "...Congratulations?"

Rong Xian's expression was a little dejected, and she had a bad premonition in the heart of Buddha Xiu.

Then, he heard the lingering loneliness and sadness in Rong Xian's tone, as well as the indescribable strange hint: "My husband is quite similar to the honorable man."

One sentence has a lot of information.

Buddha Xiu couldn't help but took a few steps back, subconsciously wanting to hug his chest.

Maybe he thought this action was too outrageous, so he endured it.

The two stared at each other for half a quarter of an hour, before Buddha Xiu couldn't hold back his dry smile and said, "Shixin is joking."

Rong Xian slowly smiled at him, gentle and innocent: "How could I make a joke on Zun Shang, I can show Zun Shang the evidence."

With a flick of her fingertips, the figure of the same boat appeared in the void.

Tongzhou was dressed in a gorgeous black brocade robe, embroidered with mysterious and complicated runes, and his eyes were shrouded in golden light, sharp and cold.

That handsome face was particularly powerful because of the frosty master.

Although this is just an image, it fully expresses the human verve.

Buddha Xiu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This person is so similar to him, it is exactly the same as when he was a Demon Lord.

He didn't dare to believe that this little madman actually liked him.

How could he like him.

Thinking back then, no matter what Xixin said or did, he always tried to be mad at him to inherit Wuxin Cliff.

He thought that Xixin and him were opposites even if they had no hatred, but today he found out that he might have misunderstood

Could it be that she is actually #love in my heart is hard to open#

After he died, he finally couldn't hold back and found a substitute for him

What is this called.

Buddha Xiu's face changed again and again, and he felt as if he had missed something.

Rong Xian still said with a gentle and expression: "Is he very good-looking? I like both his face and body, but what I like most is his interesting soul."

Buddha Xiu's expression became complicated, and his thousands of emotions converged into one sentence: "Why are you so troubled?"

Never thought that Ji Shu would also be replaced one day.

Rong Xian took his emotions into his eyes and determined that he was still as foolish as before, and then the old god said, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Shu was still immersed in his own thinking, and did not find that Rong Xian's emotions were a bit wrong.

He hesitated for a moment and persuaded earnestly: "Xixin, you see we have known each other for so many years. If I could have had a chance with you, I would have gotten along with you back then. There is no need to wait until now. We are true Inappropriate, you are not my type."

After saying that, he looked up at Rong Xian.

I thought I would see Rong Xian's sad expression, but I didn't expect that the other party's expression was there, but it looked puzzled.

"Ji Shu, did you forget to pick it up after you died?" Rong Xian thought thoughtfully, "I've never heard that dying once makes people's minds weaken."

She had obviously done it, but she didn't feel any change in herself.

How come Ji Shu has aged a lot when he dies.

Jishu: ?

Say good across life and death, am I still your favorite

It's not what he thought.

Rong Xian frowned and said with great displease, "Who told you that? You have hysteria."

Ji Shu was stunned by her ignorance: "You, you, you said just now that because I died too early, you are all married, and your husband is someone similar to me. Don't deny it. , that's what you just said."

Rong Xian was very confused on her face, and seemed to be very puzzled by Ji Shu's series of tricks.

"You and I have known each other for a long time. Because you died too early and did not have the opportunity to participate in my marriage, I feel that it is a pity. And my husband and you are very similar in appearance. I will introduce you to each other when I have a chance, and you will definitely They are good friends." Rong Xian expanded her words.

She took a closer look, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, she raised her eyebrows at Ji Shu and said, "Where did you want to go?"

That being said, it seems logical to make sense.

Just because it makes so much sense, Ji Shu's face is red and his ears are red, and he is self-indulgent in co-authoring from beginning to end.

People just said it seriously, but he actually thought crooked.

No, no, it's not his fault, it's obviously the chaotic expression of Xixin, the deep affection of #Pulseless Speech#, and the helplessness of #丽柜美美娜天#...

It wasn't his fault at all.

However, Rong Xian said she could explain it.

She thought that all the old acquaintances were dead, but suddenly another one popped up.

This person is still the benefactor who pulled her out of the abyss, can she not be excited? Can you not regret that he did not participate in the marriage of his own life event

All have.

So, what's wrong

Ji Shu: This is so fucking right, so it's all my fault. crying tears.JPG

(End of this chapter)