A white light flashed on the screen, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva held a tin staff and emitted a soft light.

Afterwards, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva returned to normal, no longer in that crazy state.

Everyone on the other side of the screen was sighing, and there was a sour smell in the air.

Shi Huozhu suddenly stood up, pointed at the tin stick on the screen, and cursed loudly.

"What the hell?

If you are a small fish or shrimp, just bring the plug-in treasures with you, forget it.

It is shameless for the majestic Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to still rely on the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

Can't we talk about martial ethics?

Do you have to win at the starting line?

Heaven, earth, open your eyes and take a look."

Masala quickly pulled Shi Huozhu to sit down.

"Why are you so crazy? Isn't it always like this?

The Xibian family has a great cause and a profound foundation, and it will not last a day or two.

If you really can't see it, I'll turn on the microphone.

Do you directly condemn Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

Turn on conversation mode?”

Um?

Is there a microphone?

Chun Ho and Xiao Xiao immediately became energetic.

"Where's the microphone?"

"Are you pressing this red twist to grab the wheat?"

After all, Mr. Long had been hanging out in Internet cafes for many years and turned on the microphone without any teacher.

However, Young Master Long did not dare to speak, but handed the microphone to Chun Ho.

It was the first time Chun Tu used a microphone, so he was a little nervous.

It was as if the microphone was burning my mouth, so I talked a lot.

"Boss Cai, you are awesome.

Fight Ksitigarbha and just hide.

The toilet is stuck and doesn't smell good.

It’s so embarrassing, so panicked”

Xiao Xiao grabbed the microphone and rolled his eyes at Chun Ho.

"Fifth sister, are you playing Allegro?

What are you talking about?

It doesn't rhyme at all, it doesn't have Steo.

My benefactor, where are you?

Why did you go to the kitchen and not come out?

I also want to see you killing everyone and carving up that beautiful bald donkey.

Waiter, go to the toilet quickly and see if your benefactor is stuck in the toilet?

Why are you so heartless? You see me so anxious.

If the eldest sister hadn't said so, we could only watch from a distance but not play anything.

I almost wanted to go over and be a cheerleader for my benefactor.

My benefactor, please come out."

Surround sound effects sound in every corner of Anxin Bento.

Everyone in the room, yes, friends and foes alike, began to feel awkward.

Is this a live broadcast?

Is there also a hotline for viewers?

Why let Xiao Xiao grab the wheat?

A lucky viewer drawn at random?

Cai Gen squatted in the toilet with a lawsuit on his forehead.

After today, the monitors must be dismantled and the speakers must be chipped.

Can we have some privacy?

Tamamo grabbed the microphone.

"You seem stupid.

Just take a sneak peek and that's it.

Are you talking nonsense?

Okay, now it's exposed.

Just wait for Cai Gen to be petty and turn against you."

There is a lot of noise here, because Erzhuzi has passed the life and death stage and started the mode of academic dominance.

Lie down on the screen and carefully observe the tin staff in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's hand.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be educating Duan Xiaohong on science.

"Xiaohong, there's something wrong with this tin stick.

Logically speaking, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s status should not have so many links.

Could it be that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has hidden his strength and has already become a Buddha?"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is even more unintentional.

The seemingly sound and well-founded analysis was drowned in a burst of noise.

Haruti held the microphone, feeling that he had not performed well just now, so he competed with Tamamo.

Xiao Xiao was dissatisfied and angry, facing the screen, she kept calling her benefactor.

The control room was in chaos, and the quality of the audience at the scene was not at all high.

Mother Lingzi noticed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's tin staff performing meritorious deeds, and then looked at it carefully.

"Schaefer, your teacher is quite biased.

You gave me all the good things to Mulian, aren't you jealous?"

Schaefer looked calm and listened to what he said.

"Mu Lian is the most promising among all his brothers to become a Buddha.

If you don't give good things to him, you won't be worthy of giving them to others.

Jealousy is the first of all evils, please don't insult my Buddha heart.

By the way, Mother Ling Zi, what did your parents leave for you?

What about the world-destroying trident?

I didn’t see what you were bringing?

This alms bowl was used by your cousin to hold the alms bowl, right?

Where is he?"

Ling Zimu rolled her eyes at Schaeffer and did not answer.

Mere verbal stimulation will not take advantage of Schaefer.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva easily escaped from the embarrassment of being broadcast live.

It’s okay to have some audience, otherwise who will satisfy my performing personality?

Touching the tin stick in his hand, he looked at the top configuration of the four strands and twelve rings.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was filled with emotions and felt inexplicably ashamed.

According to his status, the two six rings are already at the top.

How can He De be worthy of a tin staff with four strands and twelve rings?

I remember that at the beginning, I had no goal of becoming a Buddha, so I was forced to go to hell to make great aspirations.
To be continued...