Cultivation waste material: Where is my sister's golden finger!

Chapter 92 Journey to Panlong Mountain (15)

Li Shang smiled at Pufa calmly, "Master, it's all right." If the world of mortals cannot survive, then forget it.He doesn't force it either.It's just his master...

Still everything is random.

Li Shang closed his eyes, he closed his five senses, and sank into a mysterious and mysterious epiphany.

Puffa sighed helplessly.He found that he had lived so chicly in the past hundred years, so that now this apprentice gave him a lot of headaches every time.

What to do with Puffa's face, his old face was wrinkled like an orange peel, and the bitter smile on his face made people worry.Li Shang just didn't want to face up to his unfilial piety and let his master copy his heart for him, so he chose to meditate to escape.

Nangong Yun walked up to Pufa, and she wanted to tell Pufa something.Pufa is now like a parent who is worried about his children, he thinks too much about his children.Instead, many thoughts were imprisoned.

"Old Patriarch Pufa, can I have a word with you?" Nangong Yun said humbly and sincerely, half bending over and lowering her eyebrows.Her eyes seemed to be pregnant with the entire starry sky, shining brightly.

In the future, he must be a person with great achievements.

"You say." Puffa sat on the ground, showing his highest sincerity.He knew that he had finally turned into a dead end, unable to get out, unable to walk.It is the time when people are needed to unravel.

"Old Patriarch Pufa, please forgive me if something is wrong." Nangong Yun's brows and eyes were shining with wisdom, and she still had a bit of Buddha nature in her body.

Pufa kept pinching the Buddhist beads back and forth in his hands, and he found that Nangong Yun actually had a Buddhist heart, but the blood on her body was too heavy, and practicing Buddha could easily conflict with the demon in her heart.But if she practiced Buddhism to suppress the demonic nature, then she would become the second Lishang-the saint of Buddhism.

"Please speak." Pufa opened his wise eyes, and a golden Buddha's light flashed faintly in them.

"There is a saying in Buddhism that everything has emotion. If there is no emotion and no heart, it is a demon. And the so-called red dust catastrophe in Buddhism, in the understanding of the younger generation, it is not necessary to cut off the red and heavy marriage to be considered a success."

"Then what do you think?" Pufa stared at Nangong Yun in a daze, Nangong Yun at this time was very much like the Buddha-nature he had when he first saw Li Shang.

"The so-called crossing the world of mortals, the younger generation thinks that it is not letting go, but cherishing. Looking at the seniors of the Buddhist sect, every one of them went to cross the mortal world after breaking the mortal world. It can only show that their cultivation methods are wrong to a certain extent." Nangong Yun said slowly and clearly.

The law suddenly opened up, and there is always a feeling of magic after the sky and the earth are clear.He felt that the shackles wrapped around his body were unseen and gone.His perception of the world is clearer and clearer.

"You are right." Puffa sighed long.It is they who have imprisoned themselves in one world, and they don't know which way to get out of the world is so simple.Wouldn't it be a pity if such a good seedling didn't abduct the Buddhist sect?
"Little friend, I never thought that you have such a deep understanding of Buddhism. If you don't have a sect to go to in a year, you might as well come to the Buddhist sect." The pupils of the Dharma-precipitating vicissitudes of time are full of admiration for Nangong Yun .

"Thank you Patriarch Pufa for your kind invitation. I have already promised my friend to go to the Wuliang Xianzong. I can't go to the Buddha Sect anymore." Nangong Yun replied.

Hearing about Wuliang Xianzong, Pufa frowned.

(End of this chapter)