Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Is it true that the Dharma is deep and medical is outstanding?

Mo Linyuan leaned down and saluted, "Dare to ask that you are a silent master?"

"Exactly."

"Then I want to ask you to take a shot and treat one person."

The raised eyebrow on the other side moved, and then a tender and tender smile appeared. "The donor hit the door directly, hurting the doormen, destroying the temple, and doing rudely ... Forgive the monk, do not want to save."

At that moment, Mo Linyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes looked even more dangerous.

"I give you two choices."

The silent monk looked at him.

"One, I burned here with a fire."

"Two, you save people."

The other monks heard the words and looked at them indignantly. It seemed that they were unreasonable bastards, but Mo Linyuan was not afraid, only staring at the monk in front of him.

"The monks are compassionate, and I ask for the number of salvation. You do have such an attitude. I think, even if I burn here, the Buddha will not blame you, what do you say?"

His last three words were spoken very seriously. As long as the silent monk dared to say no, then he burned here, and please be smart.

Time passed by bit by bit, when everyone thought that the monk was going to die to the end, he finally gave up.

"If you want the poor monk to save people, you can," said the monk. "You have to rebuild this Buddhist temple first, and the poor monk will shoot."

Wenfeng frowned, thinking that this man really took Joe.

But Mo Linyuan agreed, "It's all about one word."

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