I don't think it sounds good, either. Miss Niu said, "I don't like to hear such a sad story." She sighed. It's just that the story is true, the real person, the real thing. Oh Miss Niu stared at the monk again for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Do you know who the monk in this story is?" I.. I know "Say it." The honest monk began to sweat on his forehead, but he still struggled to answer. The monk in this story is me. Miss Niu smiled and sighed. In any case, the honest monk is worthy of being an honest monk after all, and he never lies. She suddenly pulled another girl in a black cloak to the honest monk, took off her felt hat,faux ficus tree, and took off a delicate, thin, lovely face with tears on her cheeks. Look at her again. Who is she? The honest monk was stunned. Of course he knew who she was, and he would not fail to recognize her at the end of the world, the end of the moon and the fall of the stars. Little Bean,silk cherry blossom tree, how could it be you? The tears of small beans are also like beans. Seeing the expressions on their faces, Miss Niu wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She even wanted to go far away so that they could get together alone and tell each other what they missed. Unexpectedly, the honest monk stopped her instead. I have something I want you to see, too. What do you want me to see? The honest monk did not answer, but slowly lifted up his tattered and wide monk's robe, revealing his legs. The beef soup was stunned again. The legs she saw were no longer like a pair of legs, but like two broken dead branches, artificial cherry blossom trees for weddings ,fake ficus tree, not only thin, but almost shriveled and degenerated. The most unexpected thing is that the ankles of these legs are locked with a very thick chain. The lock is the crystal of Qiqiao Hall, and the key has been thrown into the valley by me. No one in the world can open it anymore. The monk said, "There is a woodcutter at the foot of the mountain who brings a bowl of rice and a bottle of water every day.". Miss Niu couldn't help asking, "Why are you doing this?"? In fact, she also knew that this sentence not only should not be asked, but also superfluous. People in Bashan night rain under the lonely lamp, but the heart in the scene of debauchery beside a poor man. How could he control himself from seeing her? A person who has never been emotional, if emotional, a hair is out of control, like this sudden outbreak of emotion, who can control it? Honest monk, after all, is also a person, and people in Jianghu, Taishang also inevitably forget love, not to mention Jianghu people? So he had to use this method to lock himself up, so as not to mislead others and himself. Miss Zhongda's eyes are also wet. In this case, what else can she say? She had to go, but the honest monk stopped her again. Now, of course, he could not accompany her to find Lu Xiaofeng, even if he left, he could not save Lu Xiaofeng. All he told me was beef soup. Although Lu Xiaofeng is flying and jumping, smiling and sometimes even talking nonsense, sometimes he will say one or two words of his truth. The monk said, "Once he said a word after drinking,Faux cherry blossom tree, and I still haven't forgotten it.". "What did he say?" "He said he never dared to talk nonsense only in front of one person." "Why?" Because this is the only man in the world who can kill him. The monk said, "When he is really in danger, only this man can save him." "Who is this man?" "Simon the Snow Blower.". hacartificialtree.com