My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Chapter 640

"Poor monks come first!" The little monk jumped out: "Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk has a song "Seeking Buddha" that he wants to sing to Sister Feng!" This song completely represents the poor monk's heart for Sister Feng! "

"You actually sing?" Lin Beifan was surprised.

"That's nature, poor monks don't speak!" The little monk's face was a little more proud.

"I like such a versatile little monk the most!" Sister Feng's tone had a hint of joy.

"Now, let's give the stage to the little monk for the time being."

The little monk came to the center of the field, had an extra microphone in his hand, looked at Sister Feng affectionately, the eyes with one eyelid suddenly became deep, his tone was low, and he slowly sang:

When the moonlight shines on my face

I think I'm about to change

There is a soup called Heartbreak Heart

Drinking it has magical powers

......

Not to mention, the appearance of the little monk singing love songs affectionately looks really charming, and Sister Feng sees it with spring heart.

Wu Xie, the owner of the tomb robbery system, said with jealousy: "I will sing too!" "

Gradually, the song reaches its climax.

The little monk held the microphone in his hand, and suddenly howled at the sky wolf, and directly broke the sound.

Can we see each other again?

I have been praying before the Buddha for thousands of years

Before I stepped across this bridge

Let me kiss your face again

......

The sound was like the sound of rubbing glass with iron, and goosebumps came out of the listening.

However, the little monk sang too forgetfully, looking at the stunned appearance of everyone, and another climax, the voice was 8 degrees high, and it broke again, running through heaven and earth.

Can we see each other again?

I have been praying before the Buddha for thousands of years

Before I stepped across this bridge

Let me kiss your face again

......

Everyone only felt the cold rising upward, their teeth were sore, and goosebumps were all falling to the ground.

Only Sister Feng listened with relish, so the little monk wanted to come again...

"Get out of here for me!" Lin Beifan rushed to the stage and kicked him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had escaped a catastrophe, but Sister Feng was dissatisfied: "Alas, Teacher Lin, why did you kick the little monk down?" I haven't heard enough yet! "

"If you want to hear it, you can finally choose the little monk and ask him to sing to you every day, I believe the little monk will never refuse!" Lin Beifan said with a smile.

The little monk shouted: "Sister Feng, if you want to listen, I will always sing to you!" "

Looking at the two who were almost holding hands when flirting, Wu Xie, the owner of the tomb robbery system, couldn't stand it: "Just the singing level of the little monk, he is not worthy of singing to Sister Feng!" When it comes to singing, I am a professional! "

"You can sing too?" Lin Beifan asked.

Wu Xie said very highly: "Of course, now I have a song to sing to Sister Feng, an original song "Two Butterflies", which means that Sister Feng and I are like butterflies, thank you!" "

Pick up the microphone and sing sincerely:

I'm entangled with you

Leap this red dust will always follow

Wait until the autumn breeze is over, and the autumn leaves fall into piles

There is no regret in withering with you

......

Wu Xie's singing level is indeed much higher than that of the little monk, and everyone can listen to it completely.

Unlike the little monk, who climaxed as soon as he reached the end, broke the sound as soon as he climaxed, and sang over and over again when he felt good about himself, not killing is not enough for the civilian indignation.

"Sister Feng, do you like this song?" After singing, Wu Xie asked expectantly.

Sister Feng frowned: "Your song reminds me of "Liang Zhu", which tells the story of two lovers in ancient times, who fell in love with each other but could not be together, and finally turned into butterflies, which is very touching. "

"That's right, I sang this song to tell Sister Feng that we will be like those two butterflies and become lovers!"

Sister Feng's face was expressionless: "Be a good person, fall in love well, why do you want to be a butterfly?" Are you trying to tell me that a lover must not die well? If yes, congratulations, you made it! "

Wu Xie panicked: "Sister Feng, I didn't mean that..."

Wang Haotian, the god of the game, jumped out: "That's right, Sister Feng, that's what he meant!" He's a bad pus-biting person, don't like him! "

Ma Donglai, the owner of the strongest master system, also jumped out: "This person is really bad, everyone has a good blind date, and if you say such unlucky words, it is a big pervert!" "

Luo Yadi, the owner of the treasure chest system, also jumped out: "This is simply social garbage, I received it!" "

Under the criticism of everyone, Wu Xie was kicked down.

Wu Xie's eyes were angry: "You bastards, I won't let you go!" If one day you don't die well, I will dig your grave!" "

Next, a few more people went up to confess, which was extraordinary.

Lin Beifan said enthusiastically: "Sister Feng has already read everyone's confessions, and she must have counted in her heart." Next, Sister Feng selected three people from the remaining Tianjiao as the final selected guests and unveiled them. Now, there is please our Sister Feng! "

Sister Feng walked over to extinguish the light.

The person who is turned off the light is in pain, and the passion that is preserved is overflowing.

In the end, there were only three people left, namely the little monk, Wu Xie, the owner of the tomb robbery system, and Zhou Ran, the genius of refining.

For such a choice, except for the little monk, everyone was more surprised by the other two.

Lin Beifan: "Sister Feng, why did you leave a lamp for Wu Xie?" You looked like you hated him just now..."

Sister Feng: "He does look annoying and shameless, but for his sake of perseverance, I decided to give him a chance." "

Wu Xie: "..."

Lin Beifan: "What about Zhou Ran?" His sense of presence is almost equal to nothing..."

Zhou Ran: "..."

Sister Feng: "You said the third ah, this is my random selection, he is luckier." "

Zhou Ran: "..."

Lin Beifan said in a high-pitched voice: "Dear audience friends, the exciting time has come!" Next, Sister Feng will unveil their glory and choose such a Prince Charming. In the end, who will hold hands with Sister Feng and succeed? Please three Tianjiao come to the stage! As the final winner, you are fortunate to be able to see the true face of Sister Feng up close! "

The three Tianjiao walked up to the front of the stage and faced Sister Feng.

Lin Beifan interviewed: "Little monk, what is your mood now?" What kind of face do you think is behind the mask? "

The little monk said excitedly: "Amitabha, the poor monk is very excited now, and he can't help himself!" I think behind that mask must be a face that fell in love with the country, and she is the woman that Buddha gave me! "

"What about you, the disliked Wu Xie?"

Wu Xie: "Very happy and excited, because Sister Feng is about to unveil for me, she must be a perfect woman!" "

"Good luck Zhou Ran, how do you feel?"

"This is a moment in history, I feel like I am standing at the pinnacle of my life!"

Lin Beifan said excitedly: "That's right, that is a moment in history, and history will always remember this moment!" I believe everyone can't wait, now, please Sister Feng to unveil her face in glory! "

In everyone's expectation, Sister Feng unveiled, revealing a yellow bucktooth face, and smiled: "Hey ~ ~ am I beautiful?" "

"Gag~~" The three Tianjiao's faces pulled and instantly vomited.