I want to practice Buddhism

"Brother." The long-lost call shocked the monk, and he almost couldn't hold it back. "The heavens and the monsters are still going to war. What should we do then?"

He had made a lot of preparations, deployed troops, recruited troops, and prepared for three years in a decent manner, following Jiang Chengfeng's appearance at that time.Although Su Mo was helping most of the people here, at least he managed to boost morale, not to inspire people.But he really didn't know, he didn't know what he should do when the battle really broke out.What supported him in the past was his hatred for Jiang Chengfeng, but now that time flies by, he no longer hates, but thinks more about it.

He misses him.

So now nestled in the monk's arms, he really didn't know what to do.

"Zhaoran, let's take a trip back to Yaocheng." The monk said suddenly.

The young master was puzzled, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.Going home...well, even now, you still shrink back.The new Little Demon King sniffed uselessly, gave a muffled "En", and looked up at his great monk again, as if asking for the answer to the question just now.

"Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements." The monk patted the young master's back to comfort him, "Otherwise, why would I come here now?"

Zhao Zhaoran felt at ease, complained a few words that you are so capable that it will take three years to get things ready, but his mood was also joyful.

"However, your 'Lianxin Pill' has hurt me for three years." Jiang Chengfeng said as he took Zhao Zhaoran's hand and put it on his chest, pretending to be pitifully wronged. .

It is said that the person in front of him is the current master of the Kongtong Mountain who calls the wind and rain, and the monk with boundless mana who can be used as a hundred. Does anyone believe it?

Even the monsters don't believe it!

"What do you want……"

So the next day, Zhao Zhaoran didn't get up.

Su Mo watched the monk carrying white jade porridge with a happy face enter his master's bedroom, and tactfully told his subordinates not to disturb Zhao Zhaoran.

Alas, at this critical juncture where the war is about to break out, you still know how to enjoy life.

Heart is big enough.

He smiled and went back to the house to deal with business.

After more than a month, the monsters in the clan wondered, how could the monk who had just thrown himself into the trap more than a month ago become the boss's subordinate obediently?

"It must be that our king is too powerful, the monk can't beat him, so he will submit obediently!" said a demon.

"I heard that it was the monk who traded flesh with the king, and said that he would follow the king to attack the heaven when the war started!" Another said.

"You have a good eye, you know the current affairs." A demon commented.

"Hey, you said that this monk was not sent by those bullshit gods to test us, and wanted to create a gap between us and the king?" One said.

"Damn it, these gods just have a lot of tricks, fuck it!" Another cursed, "We have to trust the king, what the king does is right!"

"Yes!" Everyone below agreed.

"What's all this about?" Zhao Zhaoran scratched his hair in displeasure when he heard the nonsense from the clan.The monk laughed happily beside him, what kind of people have what kind of soldiers.

So cute.

The little boy glared at him angrily.Not all of you!If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be so much trouble!

He also felt that he was a bit too unreasonable to make trouble, and the young master's temper hadn't changed completely, and he calmed down after a few strokes.It turns out that this can still constitute internal unity?It's worth it.He glanced at the bored monk sitting on the ground, although he got angry with him in the morning and asked him not to approach him, but his appearance was pitiful.

Zhao Zhaoran stretched out his hands, forming an embracing gesture.

Jiang Chengfeng was completely rude, he jumped up from the ground and hugged his little thing into his arms.

The two rolled comfortably on the bed again.

"Brother, when do you think the heaven will come?" Zhao Zhaoran nestled in the monk's arms and played with his lapel.

"I don't know, the little guy is in a hurry?" The monk looked down at him and smiled.

"No! I'm afraid it's coming, and I don't know how much life and blood will be sacrificed." His voice became lower and lower, and he choked up twice with some discomfort.

The monk rubbed the young master's hair and said softly: "Don't be afraid, since bleeding is necessary, don't be afraid, there is still me."

That's right, things that children know, why don't those gods understand.

He used to wholeheartedly want to practice Buddhism, to become a Buddha, to live forever, and to save all living beings.But after hundreds of years passed, he felt that a long life was meaningless, and no matter how well people were saved, there were always bad roots.But even if their hearts are dark, they will become cute at a certain moment.But the immortals, gods, and Buddhas who are truly admired by all living beings have become uglier and more greedy in his eyes.

They already have eternal immortality, power and status, they can truly call the wind and rain, and they can control the fate of people in the world.But they still don't think it's enough, they demand endlessly, they keep plundering, they hope that this wild world can be their own, and that all living beings can bow their heads and bow their heads.

Therefore, someone needs to eliminate this evil wrapped in the cloak of justice, so that their true ugliness can be fully exposed in front of the world.

He looked at Zhao Zhaoran in his arms, and Zhao Zhaoran also looked at him.Two people who stand at the junction of history, two people who are enough to change all fates in the future, at this moment, they are warm and fragrant, and beautiful women are in their arms.

Zhao Zhaoran shuddered.

"Baby, we should trade in the flesh."

It's Shengge again.

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