Quick travel god stick demeanor

Time passed little by little, and the shadow gradually moved eastward.

After an unknown period of time, the little dwarf stood up first, with a peaceful and calm expression on his face, as if he had absorbed the power of happiness from somewhere, and solemnly bowed down to Xie Ange, "Thank you, Master, for ending the wish you picked up, for such a great kindness." , I don’t know how the villain should repay the master?”

Xie Ange stopped the movements in his hands, with a calm expression, and said: "Amitabha, the little monk does not need to be rewarded by the almsgiver."

Picking it up for a moment, his eyeballs moved, and asked again: "How should the villain repay the Buddha?"

Xie Ange closed his eyes, if it wasn't for seeing that these guys didn't get killed, he really didn't want to use up his spiritual energy to cross them.

It's not a heinous crime, but it should be punished.

There was a faint tiredness on his brows and eyes. With his current cultivation base, it would be a bit difficult to cast such a large-scale Huangliang Yimeng spell.

"Don't do good because it is small, and don't do evil because it is small."

The plain tone contained an admonition, this world is bad enough, people's hearts should not add to the chaos of human beings.

"The villain doesn't understand what this means." Shi Lai blushed and said in embarrassment.

"It means that no matter how small a bad thing is, you should do no matter how small a good thing is." Xie Ange explained.

"I swear, I will do more good deeds and not do bad deeds in the future," Shi Lai said.

Xie Ange took a look and picked it up. The ancients vowed that such determination would be a good start, "I hope so."

The other robbers woke up one after another and thanked Xie Ange.

A dream of yellow beams makes people see what is the most emotional thing in their hearts.

Like Shi Lai, he most desires to spend his whole life with Mrs. Ma, and his wish will be fulfilled.

If the strongest emotion in someone is fear, it is not impossible to be scared to death in a dream.

I don't know what they went through in the dream, but after looking at each other, they all made the decision to change their minds.

Xie Ange didn't care too much, he only asked them to do more good deeds and not do evil deeds.

The bandit leader who woke up last had the firmest will and the calmest expression. When he looked at Xie Ange, there was no lewdness in his eyes, only awe and joy, like a ferocious beast out of its cage, a sharp sword out of its sheath, sharp And sharp.

"Grandmaster is amazing." He gritted his teeth and asked, "Grandmaster is a wise man, so can you answer a question for me?"

"Say."

The bandit leader was not in a hurry to talk about his problems, but first talked about his own experiences.

"The villain, Huang Xuanfeng, is from Northern Qi."

"Brother, you are from Northern Qi?!" One person turned pale with shock.

The veins on Huang Xuanfeng's forehead twitched a few times, "Shut up!"

The man immediately covered his mouth.

Huang Xuanfeng continued: "The villain's family was originally a landlord. The family has surplus money and no worries about food and clothing. I was born with servants to serve me. I open my hands for clothes and my mouth for food."

The others sighed, and their envy was beyond words.

"Father and mother believe in Buddhism and are kind to others. They build bridges and flat roads, give porridge and medicine on weekdays. They are a well-known family of good deeds with a radius of hundreds of miles."

Speaking of this, Huang Xuanfeng took a rough breath, his face flushed, and he clenched his fists, showing strong sadness and killing intent on his body.

After a long time, he bowed his head and said: "A few years ago, the first emperor ordered the Buddha to be exterminated. My family lost both property. Thanks to the desperate efforts of the old servants in the family to save me, I escaped to this place and just survived."

The others were silent. This sweet life followed by bitterness made people feel cold hands and feet.

Huang Xuanfeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, "Master, is there any fairness in this world?"

Xie Ange was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, he said very naturally: "Of course there are."

"So, where is the fairness?"

Huang Xuanfeng was a tough man who looked like he was about to cry.

"Some people are born to be humans, and some are born to be servants; some people live like duckweeds, and some people die more than ten thousand times. Is this fair?"

The hoarse voice uttered the strongest roar and cry of the master in this world, the unwilling soul was questioning, and the breeding ambition was restless.

"Of course it's fair." Xie Ange hung the prayer beads in his hand back around his neck, and replied easily.

No matter where, absolute fairness does not exist, and fairness is always relative.

——Of course, Xie Ange couldn't answer Huang Xuanfeng like this, otherwise he would have to doubt life.

"Six paths of reincarnation and karma are all fair."

Xie Ange looked far away, looking at a certain point in the sky, and said very plainly and authentically: "Everyone in this world comes naked and leaves naked. If you do good in this life, you will add merit and virtue, and you will have blessings in your next life." .This life is evil, the sin is serious, and the next life will have evil rewards."

"If you owe someone, you will pay it off in your next life. Isn't this fair enough?" Xie Ange asked Huang Xuanfeng back.

Huang Xuanfeng was dumb, thinking for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "Of course it's fair. I understand what Master means, thank you for your enlightenment!"

Xie Ange nodded, "It's good that the benefactor understands."

"Those who killed their parents, I don't want them to pay back in the next life, and it's enough to pay with their lives in this life."

Huang Xuanfeng's tone and expression were very flat, but his determination was beyond doubt.

Xie Ange: "..."

I am advising you to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, not to advise you to take revenge, okay?

A group of younger brothers: "..."

Big brother is cheating!

As if understanding Xie Ange's expression, Huang Xuanfeng smiled, and his weathered face showed a little youthful spirit.

"I understand the meaning of the master, but as a son of man, I have something to do. If this is evil, in the next life, I am willing to bear the evil reward."

Let it go, all goodness and filial piety are the first, it has been said so, what else can I persuade?

Huang Xuanfeng bent down and bowed, "Before this, I was in a daze, like a walking dead. Thank you, Master, for waking me up today, and please accept my worship, Master."

"Amitabha, good is good."

This person was very cunning, he said a lot, except that he was from the Northern Qi Dynasty, other information was covered tightly, and he didn't reveal it at all, presumably even if he went to take revenge, he would have a lot of success.

Thinking about it this way, the feeling of guilty conscience just born disappeared instantly.

After these people left, Xie Ange stood up and moved his body, which could be regarded as fooling them away.

Then, he embarked on his unfinished journey.

Fahua Temple.

The abbots of the major temples in Jiankang City gathered here today.

"Master Jiechen, you have something to say!" The next monk urged, he was wearing a gorgeous monk robe, and the cassock shone with precious light.

"Amitabha, I have nothing to say." The old abbot turned the beads around, his calm eyes contained a compelling majesty, and he glanced at the monks.

He is an old man with old arms and legs, so he really doesn't want to care about this.

On weekdays, these people amassed wealth happily and would not listen to any persuasion, but now that disaster is imminent, they only know how to hold their own.

If it wasn't for the sake of fellow-minded people... Humph!

Everyone choked, this mage was too upright.

Among the middle-aged or elderly hosts, a young monk in his 20s stood out from the crowd, standing out from the crowd.

He was serious and said: "Master Jiehan, we did not follow your teachings on weekdays. This is our short-sightedness. But now that His Majesty intends to weaken Buddhism, this is no longer a matter of the survival of each temple. There will be no eggs under the overturned nest." , please look on the face of the Buddha and give us instructions to tide over the difficulties together."

As soon as the young monk finished speaking, the middle-aged monk next to him put his palms together, and said in harmony: "Junior Brother Zhiyun said yes, and Master Jiechen please take pity on my fellow disciple."

The old abbot glanced at Zhiyun, thought of it clearly, his face looked better, and said angrily: "What can I do when the situation is imminent? It's nothing more than a strong man choking his wrists and breaking his arms to survive."

Everyone was in an uproar, whispering and whispering.

Zhiyun had a calm face, he had expected the current situation, and was not surprised by everyone's reaction at all.

It has to be said that the first emperor spoiled the monks and nuns, a little too naive.

I don't know where my friend is now?I don't know if he can bear the wind and sleep in the open?

"How can we do that? How can we not worship the Buddha with all our heart?" The gorgeous monk robe shouted loudly.

Jie Chen opened his tightly closed eyes, his gaze was like lightning, "Do whoever wants, who wants?"

Zhiyun sneered, you idiot!

The fact that the first emperor treated monks and nuns favorably does not mean that it is the same today!

Since His Majesty took the throne, how many times have you been to the temple?Counting the number of times, I'm afraid it will scare some monks to death.

Now he doesn't want to avoid disaster, but covets the mortal gold and silver, really short-sighted!

The gorgeous monk's robe was speechless, shrinking his neck.There was a moment of silence in the hall.

After a while, the old abbot said slowly: "I heard that I am very rich in the world, but the Buddha has seven or eight. I don't know, is this rumor true?"

Everyone looked embarrassed, and turned the beads in their hands, as if they could escape reality.

A monk is a human being, not a Buddha, so he cannot resist the temptation of this world of mortals.The capital is rich and prosperous, how could one not care about floating around?

The rumors are naturally true, otherwise, how could His Majesty think of a weak Buddha?

Zhiyun raised his eyebrows, not guilty at all, and said generously: "Although it is not true, it is not far away. Geckos cut off their tails to survive, but how long should we cut off to survive from the dragon's mouth?"

The tail was broken and long, not to mention hurting the Buddha's muscles and bones, but it also attracted His Majesty's eyes.

If the tail is broken and short, I'm afraid His Majesty will be dissatisfied.

How to break?How long?

These are questions.

The old abbot also pointed out: "Our Majesty has great ambitions. What we want is not just money."

Everyone understood, and immediately showed a pained expression, even Zhiyun had a toothache.

In addition to money, the most people in the temple are people.

Be a boy who spread wealth once, and the big temples have a solid family background, but they can still support it.Sending people is digging the roots of Buddhism.

"Is there no other way?" A host asked with a bitter face, he was still lucky.

The old abbot, who saw the most clearly, sighed a long time.

People are the greatest wealth, and His Majesty will not let it go.

It is not a good sign that Buddhism is too popular and stands on the cusp of the storm.After this battle, it is not a bad thing.

"When the moon is full, it will lose, and when it is very prosperous, it will decline. Everyone, think twice." After the old abbot finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Your Majesty: I want money.

Monk: Give it.

Your Majesty: An important person.

Monk: ... (beep beep)