"Vald donkey, if you have the ability, you can see the real chapter under your hands, and hide behind your back to make trouble, what kind of ability is it!"

After Xu Xiaolou said this sentence, he suddenly felt that it was a bit like a boring line in some movies, so he swung his knife and changed his words: "Stop talking nonsense! I'm here to seek justice today!"

Without further ado.

But the other party never spoke.

including now.

So Xu Xiaolou felt more and more embarrassed.

The old monk stood there quietly with a staff in his hand, smiling all over his face.

Time passed by, Xu Xiaolou finally couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, his tone became softer, and he said: "How about we have a discussion? I won't come to trouble you in the future, and you don't bother me anymore Otherwise, I will bother you every day. I can tell you that I am very dishonest and a rascal. If you push me into a hurry, you may not know what bad things I will do, such as ... I may come to your ruined temple every day to light a fire, a very big fire."

Xu Xiaolou tried his best to speak this long series of words with the other party in a discussing tone, but the other party shook his head slightly and denied it.

So, he became angry.

Facing such a difficult guy, he was not only angry, but also angry.

Xu Xiaolou scratched his head, trying to calm himself down.

He stared at the Buddha statue behind the old monk, dazed.

After watching for a long time, he finally set his eyes on the Buddhist staff in the opponent's hand.

He said: "If I'm not mistaken, the Zen staff in your hand should be the third Buddhist artifact of the Buddha, right?"

The old monk did not deny it, but nodded with a smile.

Xu Xiaolou lowered his head and meditated for a moment, then raised his head, showing a playful smile, and said, "Having a Buddhist artifact with a cultivation base of the fifth level, it can be said that even if your strength is placed anywhere in the world, They are all top-notch existences. If you want to harm me, or if you want to stop me from practicing Buddhism, it shouldn't take much effort, but why don't you just do it?"

The old monk smiled and said nothing.

"Could it be that you kept your hand from me based on the principle of being a monk who is compassionate and does not kill indiscriminately?"

The old monk nodded.

"That's a bit nonsense. You must know that if I don't cultivate this Buddha, my wife will definitely die. It's equivalent to you or indirectly killing animals, right?"

The old monk stepped forward lightly and wrote a sentence on the ground with his Buddhist staff.

"The female benefactor only became a Buddha, she did not die."

"Nonsense! Become a Buddha who is supported by all living beings and has no emotions. What is the difference between that and death?"

"When the female benefactor becomes a Buddha alone, the world will live in peace."

"I'm at peace with you, you ghost!"

Xu Xiaolou was out of breath, and the iron knife in his hand trembled slightly.

Save the world by sacrificing one person.

Xu Xiaolou had seen this concept as early as when he was in Leicheng.

The old Zen master named Jueyuan willingly walked into the alchemy furnace for the sake of the people of Yicheng, and finally fulfilled Nalei Hexu.

But then what?If it wasn't for Li Xuanxin's realization of Zen and becoming a golden Buddha, would the people of Leicheng really be safe and stable?
No, the old and cunning Lei Hexu will only temporarily stop harming them. When one day, when Lei Hexu finds himself getting old again, he will still use the people in the city or his own clan to refine medicine.

Therefore, it is never sacrifice that keeps the world peaceful.

but powerful.

If you are strong, no one will dare to bully you.

If you are strong, you can naturally protect the people around you from harm.

Therefore, you sacrifice other people's lives, and say that you are for the people of the world, but in fact it is just because you are not strong enough, and you are cowardly and cowardly.

Xu Xiaolou stood there, his shoulders trembling for a long time, and finally put down the knife.

He glanced at the old monk coldly, and then glanced at the Buddha statue behind him.

He pursed his lips, showing a meaningful smile, and said, "Old bald donkey, say, I can't beat you, so let's fight."

The old monk was stunned.

Xu Xiaolou laughed loudly, "But not now, wait until next time, next time I will definitely send you to meet your Buddha with my own hands!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

He didn't seem worried that the other party would block him.

He was not worried about angering the other party because of these words.

In fact, the other party did not get angry.

The old monk's face was complicated, and he disappeared in a wisp of green smoke from where he was.

……

Killing a monk is a very detrimental thing.

But what Xu Xiaolou is doing all day long is a sinful thing that should go to hell and be fried and stripped alive in the eyes of outsiders.

He is practicing Buddhism.

After he returned to the cave, he continued to practice Buddhism.

Now that one of the toes of the Buddha statue has been repaired, he started to repair the remaining four.

The strong wind and heavy rain hit the face, and the young man regarded such profane things as tasks that must be completed every day, and he persevered.

When there is working time, there is naturally rest time.

Every night, when he lay in bed, he would close his eyes to relax his body after a hard day.

At the same time, I will also concentrate on sensing the thread in my body...

It's an invisible thin line.

The end of this thin line is in the temple in the distant mountains, in the Buddha statue in the lecture hall.

This thin thread is that familiar breath.

From the time he came to that temple for the second time, from the time he began to find that the Buddha statue in the lecture hall was not quite right, this thin thread was tied to his body, to be precise, it was tied to his abdomen In the sea of ​​air.

He had roughly guessed what was tied to the other end of the thread.

He is trying to use Xianli to control this thread.

Prepare for a battle someday in the future.

……

One day, when Xu Xiaolou finished repairing the second toe of the Buddha statue, he felt suddenly tired.

He yawned a lot, looked at the wind and rain in the sky, gestured a middle finger to the sky, then returned to the hut, closed his eyes and rested.

In the haze, he came to the blue sea again.

There are still two lotus flowers rising.

The little monk with a smile on his face appeared.

The other party was still unable to speak.

So Xu Xiaolou felt very distressed.

"How about this, I'll ask you to answer yes or no, if yes, nod, if no, shake your head."

The little monk scratched his head, then nodded.

"Did you make that ice wall?"

nod.

"Are you still alive?"

Shaking his head.

"Is it possible for you to enter my dream in some way, and then stay for a short time each time?"

The little monk nodded with a happy look on his face.

"How long do you stay each time?"

The little monk has three fingers.

"Seven minutes?"

nod.

"How often can you enter my dream?"

The little monk showed a thoughtful expression, then shook his head.

"do not know?"

nod.

"Okay, the last question, if I attract that old monk here, can you keep him here? You don't need to hit him, and you don't need you to keep him for a long time. You just need to lock him in A position, so that he cannot move for a short period of time... This is very important, you should think about it before answering, because it will involve my future plans."

The little monk frowned.

Time passed second by second.

Just before he was about to turn into blue mist and disappear, he nodded slightly.

"Great, when you come next time, let's talk about the details of that plan!"

The little monk smiled and nodded, his figure gradually disappeared in the blue mist.

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