Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi looked at Uncle Feng, since the face of the mud-bodied statue was pinched out, the common people rushed to tell the news, thinking that the news of the water god's manifestation had already spread widely, and even many people came to worship.

Received the belief of incense and the merit of rescuing those who fell into the water, Feng Bo became even more divine, and there was a hidden golden light flowing around his body, which made people dare not look at the top of him.

Qin Liuxi simply sat down in front of the temple and talked to him, which made the peddler look over frequently, his eyes full of vigilance.

"The man your Yan family is looking for to guard the temple is a bit trying to hide it. Look at his defensive eyes. If I reach out to your muddy body, he will throw me into the water, don't you believe it?" Qin Liuxi clicked his tongue. One sound.

Uncle Feng followed her gaze, and sure enough, he saw that it was clearly a peddler, but in fact it was the family guard staring at Qin Liuxi, he couldn't help laughing, and felt a little helpless.

"There are many wine shops on the side of the green lake. Some people drank, some fell into the water, and some ran wild. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. There will be more people who come to worship. Before, some people drank in my temple. Peeing in front of the patriarch angered the patriarch, so another skilled man came over to prevent someone from desecrating the temple." Feng Bo explained.

"However, it's hard for people not to suspect the motives of your Yan family."

Uncle Feng said with a smile: "No matter how suspicious ordinary people are, do they still think that the ancestors of the Yan family became gods? There are no truly believable myths in this world."

People in the world have beliefs, but they either believe in Buddhism or believe in Taoism. Some other myths are spread, but how many people really believe in the so-called myths?

Many people will only believe that there is no God in this world, it does not exist.

Qin Liuxi smiled: "You are a god who said that fairy tales don't exist, it's kind of funny."

"I'm just a demigod." Uncle Feng smiled modestly: "It's too far away from becoming a god. You see, these mortals are working so hard for a few taels of silver. Is it possible to make them believe that God exists?"

Qin Liuxi followed his fingers to look over, and a peddler carrying a load of groceries stopped to sell goods to the aunt who asked the price.

She retracted her gaze: "You are right."

Feng Bo returned to the main topic: "Why are you here?"

Qin Liuxi straightened his expression, and said in a deep voice, "Another Buddha bone has appeared."

Seeing her solemn expression, Uncle Feng couldn't help frowning and said, "Seeing that you are in a bad mood, could someone else have got this Buddha bone?"

"Well, it's still the traitor of our Qingping Temple, but now, it may not be in his hands, maybe it is in the hands of the Lord."

"How to say?"

Qin Liuxi has told the whole story about Chi Zhenzi in a few words, it is really hard to say who owns his Buddha bone now.

Uncle Feng also felt a little numb, and said: "If the rightful owner gets it, then he has at least one or two pieces. As the original owner, his soul and his body must resonate more than other people. It will be found sooner.”

Qin Liuxi said, "So, do you feel something here?"

Uncle Feng looked at his leg bone and shook his head: "Don't you have one in your hand?"

"I don't hold it in my hand." Qin Liuxi tapped his thigh with his fingers, and said, "But I did hide that thing."

"Aren't you afraid that he will come looking for you?"

Qin Liuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said: "If he really wants to collect all the nine Buddha bones, he will find them sooner or later, I will wait."

She was afraid that he would not want this bone.

Feng Bo sighed: "The existence of this person is a great threat to the common people. If he can escape, he will not do nothing. It is inevitable to make trouble."

"It is certain that he is playing a big game of chess, otherwise it would be impossible that there is still no movement." Qin Liuxi thinks that Si Luo can really bear it, and it has been almost a year since he fled, but there is no movement at all.

The two were silent.

"What would you think if you were him?"

The two asked at the same time, and smiled again.

"Gathering ideas, you talk first." Qin Liuxi spread his hands.

"Ever since I knew that my leg bone belonged to him, I have read his biography, and even invited the governor of the underworld to gather and get to know him. Do you know why he is called an evil Buddha?"

Qin Liuxi was puzzled: "Isn't he just an evil cultivator?"

Feng Bo replied: "It is true that he practiced evil, but he practiced the orthodox Dharma. The reason why he is called an evil Buddha is because he slaughtered thousands of people, and he became a Buddha by killing, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth." , was also suppressed and arrested by the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism at that time, and imprisoned in Jiuyou."

A flash of light flashed through Qin Liuxi's mind, but it disappeared before she caught it.

"Also, the world has changed for so many years, even if he was imprisoned in Jiuyou, he never stopped practicing Buddhism, even if he was being punished."

Qin Liuxi was surprised, is it so curly?

"I just got a piece of Buddha bone, but reading Buddhist scriptures and discussing Buddhist verses, it is easy to permeate, and..." Feng Bo hesitated for a moment, and said with a slightly dignified expression: "I don't know if it is because the other party became a Buddha by killing Because of this, when I encounter some injustice by chance, I also feel like wanting to kill."

Qin Liuxi knew the magic power of the Buddha bone and its strong murderous aura. It seems that Xi Luo did kill many people back then.

wrong.

"He became a Buddha by killing, did he really become a Buddha?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Uncle Feng was startled: "It should be done."

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "I think it should be a game of chess."

"Why?"

"The Buddhas are all on it." Qin Liuxi pointed to the sky, and said: "When people worship Buddha, they often talk about Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva. Who are they? They are gods. Do you think the real Buddha will be divided into two sects of Buddhism and Taoism? Capture, is heaven and earth not allowed? Will the underworld dare to imprison gods? No way."

Uncle Feng weighed the words carefully, but shook his head: "You have a point. You can kill to become a Buddha. Even if you become a Buddha, you are just an evil Buddha. How can the heavens tolerate it? It is because of the disapproval of the heaven that he will be imprisoned." The end. One more thing, and if he can't become a Buddha, how can the Buddha bones left behind after thousands of years still have such Buddha power and killing intent?"

Qin Liuxi licked the corners of his lips and said, "I'll take it as if you're right. He has become a Buddha who kills living beings, but he is still not recognized and imprisoned. Years later, he will finally figure it out and figure it out."

Uncle Feng's expression gradually changed: "What do you mean?"

"He wants to become a real Buddha." Qin Liuxi stood up and looked into the distance: "He wants to become a god."

"What? This, this can't be!" Uncle Feng was a little confused, becoming a god, how could it be so easy?

Qin Liuxi looked at him with deep eyes, and said: "Uncle Feng, if you want to stop being captured and imprisoned in Jiuyou forever, the only way to go is to become a god. Once you become a god, you will be the way of heaven. What is it?"

Is Feng Boji Ran a god?

Welcome to the upper body of Sherlock Holmes, hehe, there is a foreshadowing setting here, guess what!

PS: It’s really not fantasy, at most it’s fantasy, the main focus is still down-to-earth civilian style, cough!