Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters standing is not easy to operate
Cangkongjing was kneeling there, with the roaring waterfall behind him.
She raised her head and cried helplessly: "Song Sanxi, please stop talking, I really need Buddha bones. Because my mother needs them to survive! Please, let me go!" Buddha said
, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, you can't just ignore it, can you?"
Under the moonlight, after the stimulant wore off, tears rolled down her somewhat pale face.
This scene looks so pitiful.
Originally, she was a stunningly beautiful woman, but now she is even more touching.
I'm afraid that when most men see this, their hearts will soften.
However, in front of her was the godfather.
Song Sanxi said coldly: "Buddha said? You Risang people also talk about Buddha, is it a fake Buddha or a real Buddha? In order to save people, you can clearly say that you borrowed it, why did you steal it? This is the original intention of not wanting to return it, right?
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Aang Kongjing thought for a moment, he didn't expect this bastard to be so easy to deceive!
She continued to pretend to be pitiful, lying on the grass with her hands, looking up and saying: "Song Sanxi, everything I said is true! I am afraid that the descendants of Sakyamuni Buddha will not lend me money, and my mother's life will be lost
Ah! So, I had no choice but to take this step, please forgive me! As long as my mother’s life is saved, I will definitely pay it back, I will definitely pay it back. Song Sanxi, please, I kowtow to you!"
At the end of the story, she really lay down on the grass and kowtowed to Song Sanxi.
Maybe it's because the Risang people are used to lying down and kowtowing in front of their masters. In this way, the kowtows are particularly sincere.
Put your legs together and your upper body seems to be parallel to the ground.
Her forehead was soon covered with dirt and grass pulp, which made her look even more pitiful and sad.
Unfortunately, Song Sanxi said calmly: "Stop kowtowing. The more you kowtow, the more I feel your hypocrisy and ambition. Because my people have investigated and found that your mother passed away due to dystocia twenty years ago."
The fetus in your belly, which should be regarded as your younger brother, could not be saved. You said you saved your mother's life by using Buddha bones, but you saved a ghost, right?"
"ah?"
Cang Kongjing raised his head and looked at Song Sanxi in shock, his heart was broken.
She never expected that Song Sanxi would investigate her.
So, how strong must he be?
However, Cang Kongjing sneered secretly.
What are you checking me for?
It’s obviously fake news found, right?
At that moment, she shook her head and shed tears, "Mr. Song Sanxi, didn't your people find out that the mother I am talking about now is my stepmother?"
Song Sanxi frowned, "Stepmother? Haha, are you two really in love?"
"Yes! My stepmother and I are as close as we are. She is terminally ill, and only Buddha bones can save her life..."
Song Sanxi waved her hand, "Don't try to lie to me. Do you want me to give you some popular science on the nature of Buddha bone relics? It is a collection of unburned calcium and a small amount of metal elements in the human body. Tell me, this can
Curing terminal illnesses? There are many crematoriums like this, why don’t you go get one?”
"Ah! Song Sanxi, please don't insult my stepmother, don't insult the value of the Buddha's relics."
"What a joke! A robber is talking about these defenses. Stop kneeling, stop kowtowing, and hand over the Buddha's bone relics! Woman Risang, I won't believe anything you say tonight. It's you.
Do you want to dig it out yourself, or should I do it? If you can put the Buddha's bones in that place, you really know how to insult the Buddhist sages!"
"Song Sanxi! I beg you, no! Please! I really need it to save my stepmother's life! I will definitely return it after I use it!"
Song Sanxi shook his head, "There is a saying that Risang people borrow things, and they never come back. It's useless to say more!"
"Song Sanxi!!!" Cang Kongjing screamed, and the sound echoed in the valley, and it felt like it traveled far away.
She knelt there and continued to shout: "Please! I will give myself to you! I have never experienced anything! I just beg you, please let me go and give me the Buddha's bones. I want to save my stepmother's life."
Because she saved my life!"
Good guy!
This woman is so cruel!
Use both hands to tear it apart at the heart!
A crack!
The tight-fitting and flexible tights were pulled apart.
Then, the bad omen was torn off by her own hands.
A pair of something jumped out alive.
Under the moonlight, it is really perfect, just like the famous sacred mountain in the minds of Risan people - Fuji Hill.
She stood up and quickly lifted her lower body.
Soon, she was standing there as if she was a newborn.
Song Sanxi has seen this before.
But that was when she was poisoned, lying there unconscious.
But at that time, she was perfect.
Now, standing, alive and tender.
There is green grass at your feet, dark rocks on the left, and rolling rivers on the right.
A pair of clean little feet submerged in the grass.
Rags and tatters are by your feet.
Her hair was spread out, her tearful eyes were as red as clouds.
Except for the hair, nothing similar can be seen on the whole body.
The white and tender goddess Risang!
She is still a lively white tiger.
Inadvertently, you can also see the white tiger with a slightly ruddy mouth.
Song Sanxi felt inexplicably... hmm?
He nodded, "You are so powerful! You actually used a honey trap on me! Moreover, you have never experienced anything, and you dare to hide the Buddha's bones in it. Aren't you afraid of damaging something? You are still a very good person.
A deep-seated woman?"
Cangkongjing looked up at the night sky.
The dark blue and clean sky, the bright moon and the brilliant stars.
Her bright eyes looked even brighter.
The tears rolled down her fair and tender face.
She pressed her hands on her heart devoutly and murmured: "My dear stepmother, I can't save you, I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive your daughter in heaven."
"My daughter has tried hard, but she can't do it! She really can't do it!"
She cried so sadly.
Song Sanxi's heart softened, but she said coldly: "Stop being bitter, there are enough dialogues. I'm not interested in you. I want to ask you one last time, do you dig it out yourself, or should I do it?"
Cang Kongjing glared at Song Sanxi and screamed: "Song Sanxi, I can't kill you, and I can't run away from you. I accept my fate! If you want to get the Buddha's bones, you have to do it yourself!"
After saying that, the two feet still distanced themselves.
She stretched out her hand and pointed.
Seeing this state, Song Sanxi's brain was still a little hot.
However, he said coldly: "You should stay in this state. Lie down so that it is easier for me to operate. It's really difficult for me to operate if you stand."
Cang Kongjing nodded helplessly and obediently lay down on his back.
His left hand was helplessly grasping the tattered clothes on the grass.
With his right hand, he covered his face and wiped away tears.
She was still crying, her body was trembling, and she still looked so pitiful.
Song Sanxi saw the white tiger again, its mouth red and open, like a grinning mouth.
Faintly, one can see the Buddha's bones in the mouth, exuding a gleaming white brilliance.
He took a deep breath, walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand...