Mo Shi also laughed: "I have been obsessed with these legends of gods and monsters since I was a child, and the master laughed."

The old monk also joked:

"Our Chinese divine dragons, which provide clouds and rain, and blesses the people, are all good dragons; the Western giant dragons are greedy for enjoyment, plundering gold and silver, and harming the people. I believe this should be a Western evil dragon."

Mo Shishen nodded with consent: "The master said it is reasonable."

After chatting for a while, Mo Shi put away the map.

I said goodbye to the two monks and left leisurely leisurely.

The two monks were sent to the door and looked at Mo Shi's leaving back.

The little monk said, "Master, this guy is idle and like a street sloppy person. What do you care about him?"

The old monk said:

"In this end of the world, everyone will feel panic, sleeping uneasy, and awakening without silence."

"It's rare to see people who are as calm and calm as him and who are free and carefree as himself."

The little monk curled his lips and said, "It's just a pretender."

The old monk glanced at the little monk and said:

"Are you talking about being a teacher or him?"

The little monk shook his head quickly: "Master, how dare I say to you? Of course I mean to him."

The old monk ignored the little monk anymore.

He kept watching Mo Shi's background turn around the corner before he then retracted his gaze.

He pronounced the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha."

Turn around and enter the small temple.

Xiao Heshan curled his lips and whispered: "How kind."
Chapter completed!