Respect

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Dahang epilepsy holds the bowl and jar of wine in one hand and Daci Fan of Mercy in one hand, twisting in three steps, turning in five steps, snoring in nine steps, and staggering towards Gu Qingfeng, no one knows The monk suddenly emerged at this time what to do.

"It seems that the old man just heard you all saying that you want to suppress the magical thoughts of Gu Xiaozi? It seems to say ... Suppressing the magical thoughts of Gu Xiaozi is to better protect the avenue?"

No one answered the question of Daxing epilepsy. At this juncture, everyone is too lazy to deal with him.

Dahang epilepsy hit another full, drunk eyes fell on Lao Taishan's eyes, and asked: "Lao Taishan, just now Lao's voice seems to be heard, you have the loudest voice, is there ...?!"

Xuantian Laotaishan stared deeply at Daxing Leng Monk, eyes full of disgust, and responded: "What is it?"

"So what? Hey!"

The Daxing monk grinned grinning, and said, "Look at you, the old man can still make you unsuccessful? But just ask casually ... I'm afraid, no matter how hard you are, you are the old Taishan. If the old man wants to scare you, You can't scare you! "

Say nothing.

The Daxing epilepsy looked at the buddhas who were sitting on the knees above the Rulai pagoda. They finally looked at the monk Baimei and asked, "Brother, don't you think so?"

"Amitabha!"

The white-browed holy monk sat on the Rulai pagoda, but closed his eyes and folded his hands, and responded, "For the avenue, it is indeed the right choice to suppress the gods and spirits of the emperor."

Daxing epilepsy was full of sorrows, hehe laughed: "Brothers should know that what they call repression is not just repression ... but a scheme. Those original sinners are the same, and Dadao ancestors are no exception. The difference is the original sinner. The excuse used by the ancestor was to prevent the young boy from letting himself go. For the sake of the era of Taoism, the ancestor of the avenue used the excuse of suppressing the demon and magic of Gu ’s body to protect the avenue. "

The Daxing monk broke through the last layer of window paper, but no one came out to scold him.

The original sin ancestors don't need, and the avenue ancestors don't need it.

Because everyone knows that the Daxing Monk is telling the facts, but he does not know what to say. If he comes out at this time to reprimand the Daxing Monk, there is no doubt that there is no silver in the place, and he will only wear a more hypocritical hat.

"Amitabha."

The monk Baimei said another Buddhist saying, "It doesn't matter if it's suppression or plotting. It's important to protect the avenue."

"It doesn't matter if it's suppression or plotting. It's not important. It's important to protect the avenue ..." Daxing epistemic read the words of the holy monk Baimei, raised the bowl of altar, raised a few mouthfuls and raised his sleeves. Wiping his mouth, he said, "Brother is worthy of being a monk, but his realm is different."

The conversation turned around, and the Daxing epistemic asked again, "It's just ... this avenue has long been like dead wood, and it has rotted from its roots. Is this avenue still worth your protection?"

"Even though the avenue is so riddled with decay and rottenness, I still have to wait for it."

"what!"

The Daxing episcopal asked again: "If the brother chooses one of the avenue and the sentient beings, what choice does the brother make? Choose the avenue or choose all sentient beings?"

The monk Baimei responded: "The old man is guarding the avenue, for the sake of all beings!"

"The avenue has long been battered and rotten. You protect this avenue, not to save all beings, but to harm them!"

"Old man firmly believes that the rotten avenue will one day turn decay into magic, return to the beginning and benefit all beings."

"Turn decay into magic? Hahaha!"

Hear the words.

As if he heard the funnyest joke in the world, he laughed aloud. After laughing, he shook his head and sighed: "Brother, why are you still obsessed with it till now? Carry all beings! "

Somehow, the holy monk in Baimei suddenly became silent.

At this time.

The applause sounded, not someone else, it was the peacock emperor, like a noble young man, looking at the great monk here, applauding and laughing: "There are only beings on the avenue in ancient and modern times, not beings on the avenue!" OK! That ’s a good word! I used to think that there was no real Buddha after ancient times. Now it seems that I am wrong, and it is indeed a disciple who is a fan of light. "

Dahang epilepsy glanced at the Peacock Emperor and asked politely: "Are you the King of Peacock Daming?"

"Good."

"Old man seems to have heard you say that in this reincarnation, you don't keep the road, just to save sentient beings?"

"Exactly."

"Why?"

"The reason you have just said, ancient and modern, only the beings carry the avenue, not the avenue carries the sentient beings!"

The Daxing epic only said a good word and then disappeared. Then he looked at the silent white-browed monk and said, "Brother, wake up! The peacock King Daming knows that there are only beings on the avenue, not being on the avenue. Why are you obsessed? "

"The King Peacock, the Great Peacock, has traveled three thousand avenues. After endless reincarnation, he is not seeking true Buddha, not seeking avenues, but only for the sake of sentient beings. His accomplishments in Buddhism and Taoism are not higher than your realm? Why do n’t you understand ? "

An old monk from the Eight Buddhist Sects responded: "Is this man the true King of Peacock Daming or an unknown one?"

Upon hearing this, the monk Dahang immediately became furious and yelled, "I go to the unknown of your uncle! Even his mother's wonderful Ru dae not say that the peacock emperor is not the peacock king! What old temple do you count donkey!!"

here.

Miao Rulai still sat cross-legged on the palm of the sacred Buddha with her hands folded and her eyes closed slightly, like an outsider.

The eight Buddhas in the Rulai Pagoda stared angrily at the Daxing monk, anxiously waiting for it!

"Amitabha!"

The monk Bai Mei persuaded: "Master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is you who really obsessed and you are lost ..."

"Yeah! Old man is lost ..."

The Daxing renjuan raised his bowl and jar of altar and filled it with a slam, and said, "Old man admits that he is lost. You may not believe it when you say it. After being lost, old man feels like he is not blind. , His mind is not confused, even his mother's legs and feet are sharp. "

"And after being lost, Old Man seems to be gradually seeing the truth of this catastrophe."

"If the catastrophe is a mountain outside the mountain, Laoyu is now outside the mountain, watching you trapped in the forest and bewildered."

"If this catastrophe is a mid game, the old man is now out of the game, watching you trapped inside the game like an ant on a hot pot."

"If this catastrophe is one side of the sky, the old man is out of the sky at this moment, watching you be trapped in one side of the world and proud of yourself."

"Don't think I'm scaring you, don't think I'm shaking you up and telling you that I'm telling the truth."