Legend of the Great Saint

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Li Qingshan sighed with relief, prepared for the battle, and entered the Pure Land Temple.

Bypassing the Daxiong Hall, the winding path is quiet, the flowers are deep, and the Yangon abbot personally greets the outside of the Zen Room. Li Qingshan was shocked because the Yangon abbot seemed to be more spiritual than him, his face was ruddy and his eyes were fascinated. The eyebrows turned black, the white beards were all gone, and the wrinkles on the face were much less. It was a dead wood and a refreshing spirit.

Obviously suffered such a heavy injury, this Pure Land Buddhism is too much too! Is the Buddha awkward?

Yangon Abbot smiled and said: "Daoyou, can't remember Buddha."

Li Qingshan’s heart glimpsed, and the desperation of the Great War Corps disappeared. Such a Yangon abbot was not an opponent, not only the appearance became younger, but the whole spirit was even higher, and the eyes could make people’s hearts see through.

With both hands together, I took a ritual and looked up. "What happened to the abbot calling me?"

The Yangon abbot looked at him and sighed: "You really haven't changed."

Li Qingshan heard this, and his heart rose and anger: "This vulture hurts me so badly, I dare to say this!"

"The Taoist friend is angry, if you want to eliminate the big self-definition, this is the only way. Of course, the old man intends to conceal, Amitabha, sinned, and asked the friend to redeem." Yangon abbot with his hands together, gifting alms.

Li Qingshan shunned and avoided this ceremony. What did the monk eat wrong? Is there any big conspiracy?

"It’s my own opportunistic and devout worship of the Buddha. I can’t help others. The master helped me to harm me. It’s a resentment!”

The Yangon abbot smiled and said: "When are you going to harm you?"

Li Qingshan is also welcome: "No good thing anyway!"

The Yangon abbot suddenly changed color: "The old lady asked you to come, I want to ask you a sentence. Can you convert to my Buddha?"

sudden! Li Qingshan stepped back and shouted: "I know that there is no good thing!" Let him convert to a **** god, it would be better to kill him.

The Yangon abbot squinted: "You haven't answered me yet."

"Thank you, don't want, can I go? I warn you, don't let me go, I am a disciple of Vientiane."

"Haha, of course, it won't. Converting me to Buddha is something you want, I can't drink water and press my head."

Li Qingshan suddenly looked suspicious, just a few days ago, his head was almost cut off.

The abbot of Yangon is slightly embarrassed. Explain: "At that time I will treat you as a half enemy, so..."

"What is the difference now?"

The Yangon abbot also said: "Now I know that you have a relationship with my Buddha!"

Li Qingshan said: "I am familiar with this."

"You may not believe, I am in a coma, get my Buddha's revelation." Yangon abbot raised his index finger. Point up.

Li Qingshan was shocked. This is not the last-day prophecy of the cultists in the last life. It may be true. If it is true, it is really the end of the world.

Carefully asked: "Was the Buddha personally go down?"

"How come." Yangon abbot laughed.

"Buddha talking to you?"

"No." Yangon abbot shook his head.

“Does the Buddha tell you my name?”

"nor."

"What is this revelation?!" Li Qingshan put his heart back in his stomach, and this vulture is yelling at me.

The abbot of Yangon is intoxicated: "Because of this, it is called 'revelation.' Otherwise, the true meaning of the Buddha, Kai is the life of my generation. The true words of the Buddha, Kai is what my generation can bear."

Li Qingshan snorted, and the mad believers were disgusting: "You will not be dreaming!"

"It's similar to dreaming. For example, ‘dreams’.”

"The big way of freedom is completely incompatible with Mahayana Buddhism, so you can continue to dream! I am leaving." Li Qingshan arched his hand and was about to leave.

"Wait, the revelation I received was not only in my dreams, but also in your body." The abbot of Yangon will point to the finger of the sky and point to Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan’s heart trembled and he was uncomfortable and couldn’t help but self-examine: “What is in me?”

"You have compassion."

Li Qingshan laughed: "I have never known a lot of bad things in my life. I have just smashed tens of thousands of people before I came."

"But no one is seriously injured."

There was a sergeant lying on the school ground. The medics shuttled and treated them. It was found that most of them were minor injuries, and in the end they were only fractures, relying on the medical means of practice. It will recover soon.

Of course, Li Qingshan has to keep a hand, otherwise he will go down a fist, fearing that he will be able to explode people alive, and there is no blood in the school. However, Hao Tianjiao will definitely stop, there is no way to play a happy, and finally to get into the military law. Li Lihuo grabbed the handle.

I didn’t pretend to be a good person. I said calmly: "I just have some scruples."

The Yangon abbot asked: "If you don't have the care, the Taoist friends will open the killing ring?"

Li Qingshan gave a slight glimpse and shook his head: "Of course not. They just said a few bad things in the back, not to kill!"

The abbot of Yangon said with joy: "In your eyes, they are still human." There is a trace of grief in the eyes: "And in the eyes of many practitioners, they are no longer human. Mo is a practitioner, many mortals. In the eyes of the superiors, they are no longer human."

"Oh, the heart of compassion." Li Qingshan silent for a moment: "Then you know, how much innocence I have killed? If necessary, I still want to kill." Inexplicably feels a little sad and ironic, if he is compassionate, then The head of the family is not a Buddha.

"I have a cloud in the Buddha: put down the butcher knife and set up the land to become a Buddha."

Li Qingshan is more and more disdainful: "Is this called the murderer? If a good man can't make a Buddha, then the bad guy can become a Buddha. Oh, I understand that the person holding the butcher knife is still strong enough. If you want to convert to my Buddha, you can change immediately. Being a senior hitter and contributing to Buddhism is of course more useful than those who are weak and deceivable. It seems that I will kill more talents in the future."

Speaking of here ~www.readwn.com~ is already a mockery, ignoring this place is in the Pure Land Temple, facing the two fruit Luohan who is stronger than him.

"No!" Yangon's abbot shook his head: "The so-called 'good' of ordinary people, mostly because of weakness, can't stand the test. If they give them uncontrollable power and let them do whatever they want, they will become a butcher. Head. Even if they don't have the power, they will blame others and refuse to admit their faults, so the sentient beings are difficult."

"The practitioners and the superiors are just mortals. You must have seen a lot of their faces, heard a lot of their slogans, or used mortals as ants, how to trample on destruction is not a sin. Or treat the people as lambs. I was born with my fish. Their butcher's knife not only kills people, but also annihilates compassion in the heart. Everything is just to make them feel good."

Suddenly asked Li Qingshan: "Why do you have to suffer?"

Li Qingshan is silent.

"The butcher's knife is in the hand, and the heart is compassionate. The more murder, the harder the heart. It is better to suffer from this bitterness than to let go of the compassion of the heart, and to have equal thoughts with all beings. If these people, if they let go of the butcher's knife, they will be compassionate. No foreign objects can be shaken. So I have a cloud: put down the butcher knife and set up the land to become a Buddha." (To be continued.)