Da Bong fights more people

The picture changed, he finally got married before the age of 40, married a fairly good wife, the child was born in the second year, the couple had a big quarrel in order to let the child go to a better school.

From then on, they lived for the child, raised him up, and provided for him to study, until one day, the child said, "Mom and Dad, I'm getting married, but I want a house, and the woman doesn't want to live with you.

"Oh, before that, you have to prepare hundreds of thousands of gifts, just use Dad's pension."

Well, then cut down on food and clothing, provide most of your life savings, and pay off the mortgage for your children. Isn't that what people live for.

So, the son got married, had a wedding room, and started his life.Then, the grandson was born, and his wife was taken away, because he was responsible for taking care of the life of the son and daughter-in-law and taking care of the children.

Xu Qi'an started a widowed life......

At the end of this period of life, he lay on the hospital bed and ended his life.Before leaving, there was only an equally old wife by his side.

At this moment, Xu Qi'an felt a sense of relief that "he can finally rest".

One cycle ends and the second cycle begins.

From birth to death, he has been a social animal all his life, trying to "live". When he was young, he was burdened with heavy schoolwork, when he was young, he struggled for the future, when he was middle-aged, he fought for his children, and when he was old, he was still fighting for his children.

Except for the carefree childhood, he was truly "free" when he died, feeling that all burdens had been lifted.

"Is this the eight sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and resentment, failure to get what you want, blazing five yins... What is the meaning of such a life, my life is not like this, it shouldn't be like this."

In the reincarnation again and again, Xu Qi'an's thoughts of escaping into Buddhism became more and more serious, and there was a voice in his heart that kept saying: Rest, rest, this kind of life is meaningless.

Let go of all this and you will be free.

"No, no, something is wrong with my will..." He immediately realized that something was wrong with his thinking, as if he had schizophrenia.

One bewitched him to flee into Buddhism and seek freedom.One is to strengthen one's own ideas and ideas.

The two consciousnesses collided in the body, Xu Qi'an hugged his head in pain.

"Think about something else, think about the fragrant white butt."

.............

All his performances fell in the eyes of onlookers outside the court, and countless people were worried about him.

"What's going on, it seems to be in pain? But obviously nothing happened."

The array of eight sufferings acts on the soul, and outsiders cannot see Xu Qi'an's spiritual world, so they cannot empathize.

"...This is the first level, that person is in such pain. How can I climb a mountain?"

Hearing the words, a personage in the Jianghu said with emotion: "Let's judge, I'm afraid this fight will be suspended."

They didn't know what the Eight Bitter Formation was, they just saw Xu Qi'an entered the "picture scroll" and started to climb the mountain, but after walking a few steps, they just looked like this.

disappoint others.

In the pergola where the royal family was, Mount Mount Xiu clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was tense, and he stared at Xu Qi'an without blinking, fully showing his inner tension.

Huaiqing held the teacup and never put it down.

"Mother, elder brother seems to be in pain." Xu Lingyue said in a crying voice.

The aunt quickly looked at her husband, seeing his face sinking like water, she didn't dare to ask any more, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's all right, your elder brother has always been promising, he is not even afraid of tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou, and he is afraid of this How many bald donkeys?"

"Uncle, what's wrong with my elder brother." Xu Lingyin pointed to the sky.

"fine."

Wei Yuan's tone was calm, but his veins were bulging on the back of his hand holding the armrest, and he unconsciously leaned forward. His eyes were always fixed on the "picture scroll" and never moved away.

"Eight bitter array!"

Chief Assistant Wang Zhen snorted coldly and said: "This formation is used by eminent Buddhist monks to sharpen their Buddha's heart. If warriors fall into it, if they cannot break through the formation, they will be as useless as a broken man. If they pass through the formation safely, it means that this person has Buddha nature. You can take this opportunity Save him into Buddhism.

"Du'er Luohan is a good means. You beat me up like this and show face. Are you really afraid that I will serve a million elite soldiers?"

As the chief assistant of the Dafeng, Wang Zhen is the speaker when the emperor is away.

He has extensive knowledge and mature political fighting methods, and he can tell Du Er Luo Han's abacus in a few words.

Master Duer recited the Buddha's name with a pleasant tone: "It is not a fortune to convert to Buddhism."

Only then did Chu Yuanzhen know the other function of the Eight Bitter Formation, and he also understood why No. [-] Hengyuan was hesitant to speak just now.

Duer Luohan's plan is indeed a bit sinister.

The first step is to test the Buddha's nature first. If there is no Buddha's nature, Xu Qi'an will be destroyed if he is destroyed, and Buddhism will win.If there is a Buddha-nature, there are still a few more stages to wait in the follow-up, and he will be taken into the Buddhist gate, so that the Buddhist gate will not only win, but also severely slap Dafeng in the face.

Those sent out to fight martial arts eventually became Buddhist disciples, so don't slap them too hard.

In the various pavilions, the dignitaries suddenly changed their colors. The noble ladies and daughters who were just watching the fun also put away their playful mentality and stopped talking and laughing.

Zhuangxiang suddenly became nervous, widened his peach blossom pupils that were slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, and said eagerly: "Huaiqing Huaiqing, the first assistant said, if you don't break the battle, you will be abolished, and if you break the battle, you will become a monk. What should I do."

Huai Qingxiu frowned. Although she was well-informed and knowledgeable, her cultivation was not satisfactory. The current situation was beyond her ability.

"Then do you want to be abolished, or become a monk?" Huaiqing asked back.

"I..." Zhan Zhan opened his mouth, but did not say the answer in his heart.

The angry people are not only the dignitaries in the arbor, but also the people watching. In Dafeng, the people living in the capital are the most proud, because they live in the core city of the imperial court and have the pride of the people of a big country.

Because of Jingsi and Jingchen's "provocation" during this period, the people in the capital already had resentment in their hearts. Today, Si Tianjian agreed to fight with the Buddhist sect. Before dawn, the place was full of onlookers.

"Too much deceit, the court is actually weak, and the Buddhists ride on their heads several times, and those masters are silent."

All eyes focused on Xu Qi'an, with nervousness, he held his breath.

My aunt suddenly heard a "click", and it turned out that the husband next to her crushed the armrest of the seat.

Her exquisite brows were tightly frowned, and she said angrily: "Why did you choose Ning Yan to fight, this, what should I do?"

In order to lay the foundation for my nephew, my husband has worked hard for 20 years to train him. If it is true as the old man said, if the formation is not broken, it will be abandoned, and the husband's 20 years of training will be ruined.

It's not a good thing to break the formation, so Xu Ningyan, the head of the house, has a single seedling and becomes a monk...

The aunt glanced back at her son and daughter, Xu Xinian frowned, Xu Lingyue bit her lip, her pretty face was full of worry.

............

"There is a third way to break this formation."

Amid the schizophrenic pain, a thought came into Xu Qi'an's mind, it was the voice of the monk Shenshu.