During your freshman internship, you went to 749 to contain monsters.

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As the ship slowly started.

Lu Ding stood in the best position on the deck, feeling the breeze blowing in his face.

The sun was blazing.

Now, he would not be affected by this temperature.

But after more than ten years of habit, he would always feel a little dry in his heart under the sun.

The breeze now brought a hint of coolness, which gradually calmed Lu Ding's heart.

Watching the steepness on both sides of the river moving back.

He gradually lost his mind for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost his birthday.

Twenty years old... Twenty years...

An orphan, but with a golden finger.

At the beginning, Lu Ding's mentality was that he would definitely stand out, and his fate was determined by himself.

Later, he was hit by reality again and again.

Until the golden finger was opened, he came all the way to now and experienced so many things.

Everything seemed like yesterday.

It was a hard journey.

Lu Ding thought, maybe eating Coptis chinensis raw is just like this?

But now everything is fine.

Lu Ding raised his head and chest with a long breath.

A breeze blew, and he looked at the youthful spirit.

Yan Feifan walked to the side and handed him a pen and paper: "Brother Lu, I feel it, why don't you show it?"

Wu Tian looked at him curiously, he didn't understand.

Show it?

Show what?

Look at Lu Ding raising his hand and picking it up with his sword finger.

The rice paper shook, and the breeze smoothed the wrinkles. The jade pen was in hand, and the ink color surged to the tip of the pen.

When he put the pen down, the ink was splashed and the characters were vigorous and powerful.

The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying, and the light boat had passed thousands of mountains.

The artistic conception in it made Wu Tian realize it, and he couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

At this moment.

He had a few more things in his opinion of Lu Ding.

What he could see before was.

The evil spirit and murderous aura on Lu Ding were so thick and scary.

Wu Tian didn't know how much the skills played in it.

But he knew one thing.

Judging from Lu Ding's aura, he has killed many people.

At least hundreds of them.

At most, there may be thousands.

This is why Wu Tian, ​​at first sight, would identify Lu Ding as a demon.

In this era, he has killed so many people.

If not a demon, what is it?

Later, he felt that it was not right.

Now look.

Let's not say that Lu Ding could not be a demon. Even if he was, he was a talented demon.

Yan Feifan put away the rice paper.

"How is it, Master Wu Tian? Are you surprised? Brother Lu is famous for his talent in both civil and military affairs in our hometown. He used to wear civil and military sleeves."

When saying this, Yan Feifan proudly took a photo of the poem and posted it on the forum of Yunhai 749.

[Eat some bran with me]

As soon as the photo was posted, comments and rewards came one after another.

Yan Feifan held up his phone: "Brother Lu, this is a lot. I'll buy a chicken when I get back and show you my cooking skills."

"Call Xiaobai and give him a chicken leg. He will be very happy."

Lu Ding was a little greedy after hearing this.

He was about to speak.

Wutian next to him said something shocking: "Can I go with you?"

The two turned their heads and looked at him.

Lu Ding smiled and raised his eyes: "Are you a proper monk?"

"Amitabha, I am practicing Buddhism, so I can eat three kinds of pure meat."

"Just now, the donor Yan said that this was prepared for the donor Lu and the donor Bai, so it was not killed for me. I don't look at it and don't doubt it, so I can eat it."

Well, this is another non-stick pan.

"So this is why you didn't speak just now?"

At the same time that Lu Ding discovered the blind spot.

In his heart, he looked up at Wutian again.

Nowadays, there are still people who practice Hinayana Buddhism. It is not easy.

Buddhism is divided into Mahayana and Hinayana.

Mahayana Buddhism is influenced by foreign ideas, so it seems a little bit false and empty. In essence, it is based on Hinayana Buddhism and modified and integrated.

Hinayana Buddhism is more like primitive Buddhism, focusing on ethical teachings, only taking Buddha as a mentor instead of God, and not worshiping idols.

And the most important point.

Mahayana Buddhism advocates "all dharma and self are empty", a typical idealism, a sentence of emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and there is also "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot", which makes people have a headache.

Although there are many explanations for these two sentences, they are too idealistic.

Hinayana Buddhism advocates "self is empty and dharma exists", which can be summarized in one sentence. If you believe it, it exists, and if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist. Egypt, believe it or not, I don't care, anyway, I believe in my own.

This is a bit similar to Taoism.

This is also one of the earliest sayings that Buddhism and Taoism are inseparable.

In some places, it is indeed very similar.

Wu Tian was about to explain.

But someone nearby picked up Lu Ding's words and went over.

Right thereMuttering.

"Miss, where is the fake monk who is not serious."

Wutian: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Lu Ding said, that was a joke between us, we know each other, we have some friendship, what right do you have to say me! ?

Did I offend you! ?

Turned around and walked over.

"Amitabha, this donor, I want to ask, where is this monk not serious? And where is it fake, please tell me, if you can't tell!"

"Please apologize to this monk!"

Lu Ding looked over.

Not far from the deck, there were four people sitting, two women and two men.

Hearing Wu Tian's words, one of the girls in a pink skirt was a little embarrassed.

She didn't expect that such a quiet muttering could be heard.

People would come to the door.

Monks eat meat, isn't this a new thing?

Muttering something is normal......

One of the four people stood up: "Young Master, I'm sorry. I apologize to you on her behalf. Don't take it to heart."

Wutian was firm: "Words come out of her mouth. She said it, not you. She has to tell me where I am not serious and where I am fake, otherwise she has to apologize to me."

"We don't know each other. She is slandering me. Because of her words, the four of you present will have a preconceived idea that I am not serious and a fake monk."

This made Huang Yuanqing a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect it.

The monk in front of him was so disrespectful.

"Young Master, she is a girl. Please let her go and give me some face."

"Sorry, donor, my Buddha said that all beings are equal. Men and women are all human beings. In the eyes of this monk, there is no gender."

Yan Feifan nodded and agreed: "That's true. When he opens his eyes, it works better than X-rays."

This interruption

Huang Yuanqing, who was already a little embarrassed, said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "What does it have to do with you? This is a matter between us, do you need to say more?"

Lu Ding stepped forward: "Then what does it have to do with you? This is a matter between him and her, do you need to say more?"

"We are friends!"

"We... are also friends."

Wutian just helped the Di family, how can he not be considered a friend?

Friends speak for friends, you can help your friends, then I can help my friends.

No one should be treated specially.

Huang Yuanqing turned his head.

He laughed dumbly.

He turned back again with a smile on his face: "Oh my god."

"You talk funny."

Lu Ding replied with the same words: "Oh my god, I always talk funny."

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