Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Do not abide by the five precepts, do not respect the ten virtues, and have not even burned a stick of incense in the 15th day of the new year. Is it useful to hug the Buddha's feet at this time?

As if knowing what Uncle Jiu was thinking, Guan Yin couldn't help but look down at her fair feet, raised her crescent eyebrows, and revealed a playful smile.

"What? We, Mr. Guanlan, don't even burn a stick of incense on weekdays. Are we calling on the poor monk now to hug Buddha's feet?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin stopped the sound of chanting, opened his eyes, and saw a barefoot figure in white clothes standing in front of him, lifting the hem of his clothes, and carefully looking at his feet.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin also showed a smile, took out a joss stick, shook it lightly, and asked with a smile:

"Haha! How could you forget the bodhisattva's meeting ceremony?

rest assured!The joss stick in my hand is enough! "

Chapter 432

On the deck of the yacht, Wang Xuebin held an old sandalwood in his left hand and a lotus oil lamp in his right. They shook slightly, and then stuffed them all into the hands of the Bodhisattva.

"How can I be the kind of person who doesn't know etiquette?

Besides, if I have nothing to do, I will go to the Three Treasures Hall and invite the Bodhisattva to come. Naturally, there is no reason for the Bodhisattva to return empty-handed. I can't do things for free! "

Looking at the incense candle produced in Putuo Mountain Scenic Area in his hand, the Bodhisattva couldn't help pursing his lips, shaking his head and laughing, long time no see, still so naughty!

Holding the joss stick in his hand, the Bodhisattva weighed it lightly, turned his embroidered hand over, and the joss stick disappeared. He looked at Wang Xuebin, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"Today's Guanlan is much more peaceful than the original Guanlan. The poor monk thought that before the layman had not transcended, he would never have the chance to meet the layman again..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but look up at the smiling Bodhisattva, then at Uncle Jiu who was behind him with an unclear face, sighed softly, and said with emotion:

"Human... You have to improve a little bit, if you are not as good as you are for a while, then what's the point of living!

By the way, isn't the Bodhisattva able to pinch and count?How can you not be sure about such a trivial matter as whether you and I will meet again by fate?Is the Bodhisattva fooling me? "

"fool?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Monks don't lie, and when they reach the fruit level of the poor monk, they don't need to lie anymore. Words follow the law. The words of the poor monk are the law of the poor monk. Every great power who has achieved success in practice will not speak If you tell a lie, the gain outweighs the loss!"

As he said that, the Bodhisattva flipped his wrist, and a ball of clear water appeared out of thin air. He slashed lightly at the void, and a ball of raging fire burned under the water. He explained softly in his mouth:

"Guanlan's so-called ability to pinch and count is just to calculate the future reaction based on all the current information and the most basic rules of a world!

Just like water will boil when heated, and fire will extinguish the combustion accelerant, as long as the information you observe is enough and accurate enough, then everything in the future can be calculated in your eyes!

But this only applies to ordinary non-magic or minimal-magic worlds..."

Said, water and fire blended, the flame not only did not go out, but burned in the water ball, and the water ball did not boil when it came into contact with the fire, but emitted bursts of bone-chilling chill, which seemed ordinary, but was actually thrilling.

The Bodhisattva turned his eyes and glanced at Wang Xuebin lightly. Seeing his amazed expression, he smiled slightly and continued to explain:

"In some worlds with deep foundations, because the rules are too complicated, any one may cause a series of chain reactions, and there are so many variables that it makes one's scalp tingle.

In such a world, the calculation method mentioned by Guanlan is not so easy to use!

As for Guanlan's situation, Guanlan himself knows best that he can travel through countless worlds, and the variables he encounters are more complicated than some high-magic worlds.

Predicting your future is definitely not much easier than calculating the last digit of pi. The poor monk is not a great expert in calculation, how can he predict your future? "

Hearing the Bodhisattva's words, Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, he was noncommittal, neither believed nor disbelieved.

For him, does it make any difference whether he believes it or not?

Anyway, I can't change anything, let's talk about it later!

"Haha, Bodhisattva, I will invite you here, but I have encountered a difficult problem and need your help. I wonder if you can help?"

Hearing this, the Bodhisattva frowned slightly, dispelled the water and fire in his hand, sighed lightly, took a deep look at Wang Xuebin with a calm face, shook his head and said helplessly:

"You...You kill like this, do you know that sooner or later these karma will be applied to yourself and affect your future?"

Wang Xuebin laughed lightly when he heard the words, stretched his waist, turned around and leaned on the side of the boat, looked at the coastline in the distance, and said softly:

"If I don't kill like this and take a step back, I'm afraid I won't have any future to speak of!"

With that said, Wang Xuebin turned his head and glanced at the barefoot Bodhisattva in white, and said in a deep voice:

"Bottom line, if you break through once, there will be countless times. Compared with the karma created by killing people, what I am more afraid of is that I will become a person without a bottom line in the future!

Repay kindness with kindness, repay grievance with grievance, kill for life, cause and effect cycle!

If the sky doesn't report me, I will report, I will take my heart for the heart of heaven!

I know!

But I don't care! "

Wang Xuebin's words did not surprise the Bodhisattva, he had already guessed that Wang Xuebin would answer in this way, and he only tried his best to persuade him.

Who can embark on the path of practice, who is not a person with a heart as firm as iron?

Where the Tao lies, there is no hesitation, what is needed in practice is to be brave and diligent, if you are timid, wouldn't it be nice for your wife and children to be hot on the kang?

Practice is never just talk, every step is difficult and dangerous, if you don't have the courage to die, what is the practice?

He also came here in the same way, so naturally he would not fail to understand Wang Xuebin's belief, and sighed again, without saying anything.

"What? Is Guanlan going to let them go?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded lightly, looked at the Wanhun banner at his feet, and said softly:

"If Japan wants to recover, it will take at least half a century of struggle, and they are no longer qualified to compete with China!

Their future will always live under the shadow of China, and how to deal with Japan will be left to the people of China in the future to decide! "

The morning sun shone on the coastline, dispelling the cold autumn morning mist. Some poor fishermen on the coast quietly sailed out to fish at the risk of danger.

Being killed by a ghost is also death, starving to death is also death, it is better to be a dead ghost than a starving ghost!

What's more, what if they are lucky and don't encounter ghosts?

"Baga! This is the sea area of ​​our Xiaohetian village. You bastards, who told you to stay here, stop the boat and let us check, or I will shoot!"

A not-so-young old man, who seemed to be the captain of their fishing boat, raised a speargun, aimed at Wang Xuebin on the deck of the yacht, and threatened loudly.

The catches here are not rich, and they dare not go to the deep sea. They are full of anger, and naturally want to find someone to vent.

And Wang Xuebin, a rich man who drove a yacht and looked at them on the side of the boat, naturally became the object of their hatred.