human suffering

Chapter 414 The Monk of the Foreign Domain

Cai Gen walked for a long time in the light rain that didn't stick to his body, and finally there was a change. The light rain turned into moderate rain.

There is like a transparent glass cover around Cai Gen's body, and all the rain and fog that tried to get close to him disappeared.

The walk was really boring, so Cai Gen decided to stop and take a rest, not because he was exhausted physically, but mainly because he was under too much psychological pressure.

Xiao Sun and the others don't know where they are, and the ground pool is nowhere in sight. The most important thing is that they still hold a head to navigate.

All these things are enough to worry Cai Gen.

After lighting a cigarette, Cai Gen took a deep breath, and the smoke he spit out did not merge with the mist outside, and flew away like a blister.

"Hero Cai, your tobacco leaves are good, they smell really good."

Spitting in the waves is purely out of words. Can people in the Tang Dynasty understand the current cigarette technology and flavor blending?

Absolutely impossible.

"Is your emperor a man or a woman?"

For Cai Gen's casual statement, Lang Lipi was not used to it, but there were no outsiders here, so he answered unscrupulously,

"The sage is a woman, doesn't Daxia Cai know? Looking at your clothes, you are not from the Tang Dynasty, right?

How about your hair accessories, monk?Didn't take the precepts, could it be a monk from a foreign domain? "

Cai Gen looked down at his stained mink coat. It is better not to explain this, otherwise a lot of saliva will be wasted, smoking silently, neither denying nor admitting.

Seeing that Cai Gen didn't deny it, Langli spit saw that there was a door, so he hurriedly mentioned someone,

"If it's a monk from a foreign domain, do you know Lingzimu? I know her."

Mother and child?Isn't that what the heavens will do? One of the 24 heavens?How can a person from the rivers and lakes know the Zhutianhui?

Let me go, could it be that the Zhutianhui existed in the Tang Dynasty?This speculation startled Cai Gen, and he said,

"I know, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Cai Gen actually knew the mother of the soul, he got excited after spitting in the waves,

"Could it be that you belong to the All Heavens Association?"

Hearing what he said, he has a great relationship with the heavens, Cai Gen continued to say,

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Although I can't see the expression, but from the tone and content, Lang Lipi showed great confidence,

"You didn't say it earlier, bastard, hurry back and get my body back, no distinction is made, no rules."

Cai Gen was very obedient, put his head on the ground, sat down on it, and expressed his attitude.

I regretted it very much. I should talk about the source of my self-confidence first, and then I started to reprimand. I was sitting on the ground, and it was difficult to open my jaw. I struggled to squeeze out a few words.

"I, four, drop, shout, soup, of."

Arhat soup?What cuisine?Cai Gen didn't understand, so he lifted his buttocks and turned his head in one direction, so that he could open his mouth to speak properly.

"I belong to the Arhat Hall. Your Little Heavenly Society is just a Dharma protector. If you act recklessly, you will commit crimes above and below. Wait for the punishment."

Arhat Hall, I just heard about it. Could it be that Arhat Hall is the superior unit of the All Heavens Association?

It must be, otherwise this product wouldn't be so arrogant.

Did Luohan Hall exist more than 1000 years ago?

That's right, it's not a year or two since these gods and Buddhas came down, it's possible for thousands of years, this is a relatively early group of people.

"Boy, why don't you get up when you see Lord Arhat? I will spare you."

Cai Gen got up, but he didn't reply. The hostile forces have been confirmed, so there is nothing to say, but, according to the state of the Tiantianhui, there is usually a great god attached to his body.

For example, the Bodhi tree god in Zhao Daniu's body, and the firm ground god in Lin Wo's body, who is in the body of this wave of spit?

He must not be here now, otherwise, according to his strength, he wouldn't have thrown his skin here for corruption.

Optimistic about the direction to go, Cai Gen kicked his head with his foot and rolled forward.

When the flames in his eyes were weak, he would add another kick. Practice has proved that the effect of using hands and feet is the same.

If you can't find the mistake at this time, then Lang Lipi is a fool. I guess I made a mistake in my judgment and was deceived by this kid.

"No, you are not from the All Heavens Association. In the 24 Heavens, there are people with fire on their bodies, but there are no colorless ones. Are you lying to me? You"

After greeting Lang Li's spit mouth kindly with the back of his shoe, Cai Gen said boredly,

"You are the one who was urged by the waves, not the ones who spit in the waves. It's no wonder that you are taking the Arhat across the river, so you can't protect yourself, right?"

Lang Lipi regretted it very much, why did he misjudge the situation, why did he take it for granted?

People, when encountering difficulties, some people will have a fluke mentality, thinking that the development of things will definitely develop in a direction that is beneficial to them, and even if there is a slight possibility, it will be infinitely magnified in their hearts.

The actual situation is that because Cai Gen may be a monk from a foreign domain, he may know Lingzimu, and it is more likely that he is from the Tianhui, so he made the most favorable judgment for him, and then failed.

"Hero Cai, I was wrong, and I am not from Luohantang. Part of my brain is dry, and it doesn't work well. Don't kick me."

Cai Gen used to like to play basketball in school, and his footwork was not very flexible. He took this opportunity to practice the need to kick his mouth every time. After practice, he is still very talented.

In this way, Cai Gen kicked, walked a few steps, kicked again, and walked a few steps, adding a lot of fun to this boring, unknown journey.

Moderate rain turned into heavy rain. The vacuum around Cai Gen seemed to be smaller, but it was still strong. He kicked Lang Lipi out of his protection zone several times. become unconscious.

Only by being kicked by Cai Gen again can he regain his sanity, which makes Cai Gen very addicted.

"Hero Cai, Uncle Cai, please, it's okay to kick, but don't kick like that"

"Don't kick so far, can you? It's very unsafe to live like this."

"Sense of security, I'm a famous person after all, it's too disrespectful for you to be like this"

"Grandpa, Master Cai, I promise you whatever you say, stop kicking, please."

Hearing this, Cai Gen stopped, picked up the wave of spit with his hand, and asked while walking,

"I ask you to answer, otherwise I will be the ball, the language is concise, no ink."

As for Lang Lipi, who couldn't stand it for a long time, he felt that what he experienced just now was definitely the most serious torture, so he quickly cooperated and said,

"it is good."

Sure enough, concise, no ink marks, Cai Gen is very satisfied,

"Arhat Hall, how many people?"

This question is a bit core. It seems that Cai Gen is definitely not with him. Lang Lipi is a little hesitant, but Cai Gen will turn his face after waiting for a second, so that Lang Lipi will stop thinking about other things.

"Those who have entered the world, count me as nine arhats."

Oh, did the book say that it was the Eighteen Arhats or the Sixteen Arhats?

Of the nine who entered the WTO, there are still several that have not been found.

No, this is the information when he came in, and more than 1000 years later, I don’t know how many are now.

(End of this chapter)