Bodhisattvas Don't Want to Know [Pollution]

Copywriting: He Biyou is an intern Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. In order to adapt to the work content more quickly, he began to play his own avatar in the small world of a certain jurisdiction. But soon, he felt that he should resign. Believers can be connected to the earth, but they must not be connected to the underworld. Forget it, they will wish to be deaf in the next life:). After doing sit-ups repeatedly for a year, why bother to worry that he has finally adapted to the job of a Bodhisattva perfectly? Sure enough, he is wonderful both as a person and as a Bodhisattva. Some trivial work logs: Believer No. 1: Bodhisattva, please bless me to give birth to three arms in one year! Of course six would be better. The Bodhisattva heard the sincere prayers of the believers, and waved his hand: a year later, the believer gave birth to three children, and the family successfully gained six more arms. Believer No. 1: ... But Bodhisattva, I am a man! The Bodhisattva immediately changed his face: Just tell me, have I met your request? Follower No. 2: Bodhisattva, it has not rained in City C for three years. I am about to die of thirst. The Bodhisattva heard the devout prayers of the believers. With a wave of his hand, City C sank directly into the sea. Believer No. 2: ... Grrrrrrrrrrrr! Bodhisattva, help me, I'm drowning! The Bodhisattva immediately changed his face: To make a wish for the second time, you need to queue up again. You cannot disturb the wishing market. I will save you when it is your turn. Believer No. 2 Died. Tips: 1. Imagining the polluted world, where all kinds of pollution are rampant and filthy people are dancing around, write in a relaxed way, not depressed or deep. 2. The male protagonist has no CP, extremely fragile and sensitive personality, top-notch martial arts, and is addicted to playing the role of Bodhisattva, and it runs through the entire story. 3. Three thousand updates per day, welcome to collect. Intention: Listening is a science.