Chuhe was stunned when he heard it, and then looked at Su Muqing helplessly.

"Did I say something wrong? Wan'er, did you think Brother Chu's smile just now was very obscene?"

After hearing this, Jiang Wan'er couldn't help laughing softly, then nodded.

On the martial stage, Tang Seng could not help but feel happy when he felt that his cultivation had broken through to the high level of a saint.

He has been busy in Dongsheng Xianchao for a month or two, and at least hundreds of ancient cities have been affected, and even more people have been involved.

But it is only worthy of being promoted to the behavior of a saint, but now here, in just a few minutes, and simply saying a few words, it has improved so much.

This made Tang Seng understand a truth, quality is more important than quantity!

After all, the heavens have the most people, but there may not be a saint among a trillion people, let alone a saint king.

But here is different. There are countless saints and saint kings here, because all the ones who come here are relatively powerful from the Buddhist sect.

It is very difficult to convince them that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and Tang Seng was not prepared to do it with the current time.

He has only one purpose now, which is to make these people less disgusted with alcohol and meat, a little suspicion is enough.

What Tang Seng is doing now is to leave a seed in the hearts of these people at the scene. When it will germinate depends on the timing.

He also knows that it is easy at the beginning, and soon it will reach 30.00%, but this thing becomes more and more difficult as it goes on.

The latter one percent may be more difficult than the previous tens!
The scene fell silent for a while, Tang Seng watched everyone salute again, and then said softly, the peaceful voice spread throughout the audience.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just explaining my point of view. Everyone can have one more choice. In the long run, this is a good thing."

"This little thing's tongue is quite slippery, and he talks one after another. I guess these monks have been fooled and limped."

Gu Xinghe put his arms around his chest and said with a smile, anyway, he would not believe anything Tang Seng said above.

In his opinion, the Tang monk above the Wutai is an unscrupulous magic stick, and the monks below are people who have been fooled.

What is an extra road?

Eating a piece of meat and drinking a piece of wine becomes a path to Buddhahood?
No matter what others think of Gu Xinghe, Gu Xinghe will not believe it anyway. In his opinion, this is complete nonsense.

But Gu Xinghe didn't believe it, and a small group of people below believed it a little bit. These people have a common characteristic, that is, their cultivation base is low.

A low level of cultivation means that the Dharma is not high, and the mind is in the world of mortals, and it is not like the top monks who have no idea of ​​eating meat and drinking at all.

These monks are basically in the middle class. They want to eat meat and drink alcohol, but they have strong self-control. In order not to violate the laws of Buddhism, they forcibly endure it.

So at this moment, after hearing these words of Tang Seng, I think that I can also do this wine and meat piercing through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart.

To put it bluntly, it is still because of nostalgia for the world of mortals.

"Hey, brother Zhunti, do you support this Buddhist law, that is, you are not allowed to eat meat or drink alcohol?"

Gu Xinghe turned around suddenly, looked at Zhun and asked, not only him, Li Bai next to him was also interested in this question.

"Support, because the law of Buddhism is to make people no longer miss the world of mortals. Whether it is eating meat or drinking alcohol or other things, it is very tempting to people. Buddha needs extreme self-control."

"how about you?"

Zhunti knew that Gu Xinghe would say this, and replied directly without any hesitation.

"I'm not like them."

"What's different? Double standard."

Even though he had expected this result in advance, the corners of his eyes still couldn't help shaking when he heard it.

He clenched his right hand slightly, but then he thought of where it was, and then let go, but his hand was still trembling, obviously enduring the pain.

After Tang Seng said the last sentence, he went down. Everyone was still silent, and only a few people saw it.

His purpose here has been achieved, and staying there will not have much impact.

After he stepped down from the stage, he went to find a few fat monks, and everyone gradually reacted at this time.

Looking at the fat monk and Tang Seng beside them, he couldn't help sighing, and had some answers in his heart.

There is no harm if there is no contrast. These fat monks are very greasy, not like a monk, but more like a businessman.

As for Tang Seng, he was dressed in a decent red cassock, with a clean face and a smooth head, making him look like a spring breeze.

It was only then that everyone discovered that Tang Seng, who didn't eat meat and had no oily mouth, was so handsome.

It was only at this time that they understood the meaning of Tang Seng's last two sentences. It really is, if the world learns from me, it is like falling into the way of a demon.

"Ding, congratulations to the host task for completing 30.00% five."

Hearing the voice in his mind, Tang Seng smiled, peaceful and quiet.

"It's hypocrisy, Master Chu, believe it or not, what is this kid thinking in his heart? I feel that he is thinking about going to Goulan to listen to the music. Seeing him like this, I can't help but want to beat him up. Brother Zhunti, you Woolen cloth?"

Gu Xinghe looked at Tang Seng with a displeased face, and then suddenly asked Zhunti.

"Amitabha, those who are more handsome than poor monks, monks should die."

Zhunti looked at Chuhe halfway through his speech, and then changed his words.

"That's right, this guy is hypocritical. I'll see which girl's house he spends the night with tonight."

"Okay, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

Chuhe glanced at Gu Xinghe angrily, and then looked at Zhunti after speaking.

"Baldhead, it's time for you to come out, beat this guy to death."

"Amitabha, the poor monk has exactly this intention."

After Zhunti finished speaking, he walked to the Wutai under the surprised eyes of everyone.

None of the people below thought that Zhunti would come, and some people even prepared to come.

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