Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 92
The monk in cassock rushed over, but he was one step too late after all.

Wu Qing's body straightened and fell down without a sound.

"Amitabha."

The visitor clasped his hands together, stared at the fallen corpse, his eyes showed compassion, and sighed: "My little friend, if you want to leave, you can do it with your own skills. Why do you want to kill again? You have to forgive others and forgive others." , with such murderous intentions, everything is entangled, one by one, adding to the injustice!"

Gu Dan's eyes showed coldness, he looked at the person with unkind eyes, and said angrily: "Is it possible that Zen Master is a fool for reciting Buddhist scriptures? Killers, people will always kill them. Wanting my life is not enough, even a baby Can a Zen master be kind to someone who is unwilling to let go?"

The person who came was the Zen Master Buwu.

He seems to be an eminent monk, but in fact he is not keen on the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism, saying to himself that he "doesn't realize it".

In the past, when Mo Qiu had just walked out of the martial arts hall, when he wanted to display his ambitions and uphold morality, he once fought against him in the Dingsheng Building, and finally he overwhelmed everyone with this.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and I never wanted to see this person again, but I have become so full of nonsense.

Zen Master Buwu clasped his hands together, his gleaming head seemed to be illuminated by a golden wheel under the hot summer sun, and he looked just like an eminent monk who had attained the Tao. Feeding a tiger. Animals are like this, let alone humans?"

For this kind of bastard who speaks righteously but has never done anything, Gu Dan sarcastically said mercilessly: "In that case, can I trouble you to go underground to save him, and I'll ask your friend by the way." Buddha, should he die! If I am wrong, I will trouble you to dream about it!"

Mortal life is sad for a hundred years, and ten years is enough to change too many things.

Back then, Zen Master Buwu didn't respect the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism, and was even driven out of the monastery.

But now opening his mouth is the words of protecting life, and shutting his mouth and chanting the words of the Buddha to enlighten the people, but listening to it makes people feel extremely disgusted.

A real villain is no better than a hypocrite, but at least he won't say something that distorts the facts!
"Amitabha Buddha. The poor monk has a little understanding of Buddhism, but his actions are not acceptable to Buddhism. The Buddha will never see me. The world is like a sea of ​​suffering. In this world, it is like walking in the hell of Avici. Isn't it a way to bear sins? How about punishment?" Zen Master Buwu calmly replied Baoxiang dignifiedly.

"Good or bad, that's really enough for you to say."

Gu Dan shook his head, looked up and down the seemingly reformed Zen Master Buwu, and said, "It's a pity, even if you speak small words and righteousness, it's just a skin. Ten years ago, you were famous in the imperial capital, and Mo Qiu His family name is unknown. At that time, Mo Qiu's martial arts was higher than yours, but it was not the same.

Ten years have passed, Mo Qiu is famous all over the world, and he is more willing to sacrifice his life for the common people. Three thousand Mo followers follow him, eliminate violence and peace, act chivalrously and righteously, fight against the top and let go of his heels, die without heels, for the benefit of the world, self-suffering to the extreme, Even though he died without regrets, everyone admired him!

And you, you have done nothing in ten years, and you have never heard of any deeds, so what kind of good deeds have you done?How dare you bark and bark in front of me, I have never seen such a brazen person! "

In broad daylight, the sky is bright.

Listening to Gu Dan's words, Zen Master Buwu couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on the dignified face of Baoxiang.

In ten years, a lot has really happened.

Longevity Immortal Palace, Nightfall to the Stars, Alchemist fell out of favor, Book Burning and Punishment, Mohist Rise, Frontier Defeat, Allied Forces of the Four Kingdoms, all heroes rise together, until Mo Qiu took action and killed the emperor.

If there is a Son of Destiny in these ten years, that person must be Mo Qiu.

Ten years ago, his reputation was even higher than that of Mo Qiu's, but ten years later, let alone further progress, he finally became the person he hated the most in the past.

Is it because each person has his own destiny, and his destiny depends on the time, or is it that he can't bear the hardship and tiredness, and he is unwilling to let go of what he wants?So much so that it eventually became a four-faced image.

Neither can he abuse the rules and precepts and play with the world of mortals like he did when he was a teenager; nor can he be enlightened and enlightened like an eminent monk who attained the Tao and educate all people.

There is Buddha skin but no Buddha bone, there is Buddha nature but no Buddha heart!

Zen Master Buwu froze there. He still had a lot to say and many reasons to find. He looked at the classics like looking at the sea. Over the past ten years, he had memorized extensively and learned a lot. The only thing I can't convince is my heart.

Because, he really saw a person and heard a person risking his life to pursue the world he wanted, and to work hard regardless of everything.

Even a long time ago, the two of them fought against each other, but that time, it became a brief encounter. Since then, it seems that two forked roads that temporarily intersected each other never return.

Ercao's body and name will be destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abandoned!
Zen Master Buwu lowered his head, and the dignified and eminent monk-like posture of Baoxiang finally disintegrated layer by layer, like an emotionless Buddha statue cracking apart.

This person came alive.

It's just that after tearing off the mask, what is revealed is not a god or Buddha who is full of desires and desires, but a naked mortal.

Zen master Buwu nodded, and he accepted Gu Dan's words, and said: "You are right, dare not face your heart, how can you be a master? You have become a master at such an age, and it is not just a matter of hard work Come here? Even with Mo Qiu's careful guidance, is it possible that he can practice for you?

The realm of a martial arts master is rare in the world, and it can't be achieved by hard training, even if you use all your strengths, it can only be in vain.I help King Yu just because of a promise.There is nothing wrong with saying that it is selfishness, and there is no need to use the name of righteousness to increase the laughing stock. "

His eyes became serious, and his aura began to rise gradually. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. Under the wide monk robe, layers of muscles swelled up, and the sound of tigers roared endlessly in his body.

Only that complexion became ancient and calm, like an arhat manifested, like a Buddha statue.

"I have three fists, I can fight against the master!"

Zen Master Buwu stared at Gu Dan without blinking, with a focused and dignified expression, "Put the children down, I will keep them away."

With a slight wave of his hand, the surrounding imperial army really took a few steps back, and temporarily put away their weapons.

There is no one who can't think about not having a head-on confrontation with the master.

What if Zen Master Buwu wins?Can't they die less!

Gu Dan stared at Zen Master Buwu, and for the first time felt a threat approaching.

He didn't lie, even though he hadn't reached the realm of a grandmaster, decades of penance still allowed him to find a certain path, which was enough to pose a threat to the grandmaster!

Qin Lisheng leaned over, looked at Gu Dan with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Leave these two to me to take care of them first, I won't die, no one can hurt them."

"it is good."

Gu Dan nodded slightly. If there was really a grand master-level battle, Cang and Xun Ke would not be able to take care of it properly.

Qin Lisheng simply led Cang and Xun Ke back into the small courtyard, and grabbed the door panel that fell on the ground to block the front, so that even if someone shot a cold arrow, it would be able to block one or two.

Gu Dan, who had let go of his burden, stood there quietly, with steady eyes, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi said, "Come on!"

Zen Master Buwu finally finished his momentum, his whole figure swelled up, and the wide monk's robe was propped up by his muscles, as if there was an extremely ferocious beast hidden in the monk's robe.

"Eat my punch!"

That beast-like figure was like a tiger going down the mountain. When it was shouting, even the willow branches in the courtyard were shaking, and the sound of cicadas was suppressed.

The sound of the tiger's roar resounded through the sky!
(End of this chapter)