Xiao Zeping didn't care about Mo Yan's words at all, but seemed to be talking to himself, "Actually, staying in one place all the time without walking around will not broaden your eyes."
After saying that, Xiao Zeping did not forget to wink at Mo Yan, that was so ambiguous.
"Really?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then do you know where Beijing is?"
"Beijing?" Xiao Zeping frowned. He had traveled to many places but had never heard of a place like Beijing. And this proton had been in Mu country since he was a child. How could he possibly know about a place like Beijing?
"Have you been there?" After a while, Xiao Zeping asked, "Is there such a place?"
"No..." That was in modern times. Sometimes Mo Yan really missed the modern times, at least there was no need to make people into men and women as they are now.
Xiao Zeping was a little helpless. Who said that this proton was easy to fool? He looked so cold but he saw through everything.
"You might as well become a monk," Xiao Zeping once again raised what he thought was a good idea, "This is also good."
"Everything in the world of mortals is empty," Mo Yan said very calmly, as if a gust of wind might disappear at any time, "Bodhi has no tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand."
"..." Xiao Zeping felt that his foot was hit, and said quietly, "It turns out that the Thirteenth Prince is so open-minded."
"There is nothing in the first place, so why bother with the dust," Mo Yan wanted to attack Xiao Zeping, but he still looked very calm on the surface, "Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory, so why should you care?"
"..." Xiao Zeping suddenly felt that Mo Yan was a monk in his previous life. He could see it this way at such a young age... It was so obvious...
"If you become a monk, you will definitely be able to become a master..." Xiao Zeping said with some resentment, "But I'm afraid you are in the world of mortals, and then..."
"Then stay in the mundane world of mortals until you jump out of the world of mortals," Mo Yan continued Xiao Zeping's words
Xiao Zeping suddenly felt a little strenuous and confused, "The Thirteenth Prince is really knowledgeable."
"Isn't it Huigen?" Mo Yan had been looking at the street and now suddenly turned to look at Xiao Zeping, "Is the prince interested in this? The so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha's heart remains?"
"..." Xiao Zeping suddenly felt a sense of decadence. He had never felt like this before.
"Buddha said: It can't be said." Mo Yan understood very well Xiao Zeping's dumb look, "Your Majesty, there is no need to say it."