I smiled: "Since someone has already reported the news, then you can get out of the way, otherwise you will die."

"Ah!" The guardian disciple was stunned for a moment. He had been guarding the mountain gate for a long time. He had been sent here since the day he entered Jian Pavilion this year. Although he was humble in Jian Pavilion, he still had a very superior sense of superiority compared to the casual cultivators outside.

These two people are obviously outsiders, but do they actually think that there is no one in Jiange when they say that the car is like this?

"Your Excellency is such a big tone. You must know that if you break into Jiange, you will be enemies of my entire Penglai Immortal Pavilion. You must light it up clearly."

A hand suddenly shook in front of his eyes. Before the guardian could react, he was reached on his forehead in a circle. His eyes turned dark and he fainted without trembling for a moment.

Daolian took a quick step and reached out and held the space ring skillfully to stop: "Hehe! Boss, why don't we just see each one snatch one, and these guys will be rich!"

Daolian opened the ring while saying that. His face was excited and a little disappointed, and then he was angry: "Bah, I'm useless to have the name of Penglai Jiange. This kid only has a few low-grade spirit stones on his body, so he can be poor!"

"Okay! Don't complain. What we are going to be the treasure pavilion. Of course, these people cannot let go. You know, look outside, let alone the lower-grade spirit stones, not to mention the lower-grade spirit stones, even if you are half-spiritual grass, few people have seen it. It is already a surprise to be able to harvest dozens of lower-grade spirit stones. You think that there are more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones in one door guard, and those with higher status will be even more." I comforted me, and I was very excited. Spirit stones! These are all spiritual stones, and only in ancient times, those cultivators had the same experience. I always thought that they no longer existed. I didn't expect that since there were so many! Of course, I needed to take these from others. With Daolian as my helper, I had no psychological barriers. The professional robbery monk on the plane had a very skillful vision. It saved me a lot of things.

Going forward again, before walking a hundred meters, you heard the sound of ringing the bell on the top of the mountain. The entire peak where Jiange is located suddenly shone brightly. It was as if there was an invisible barrier that directly enveloped the entire peak. In fact, it was indeed the case.

Daolian was not panicked at all, and still looked smiling. My face looked ugly, so I was in trouble this time!

"Boss, you won't tell me that you can't break this formation, are you?" Daolian finally noticed my face and asked in surprise.

"Oh! I'm not a god. But it's not impossible to break this formation path. We are within the barrier. After all, we don't need to come in from outside. So as long as we kill all the people here, no one will maintain the formation natural barrier, and it will be lifted." I said with a dark face. To be honest, I don't like killing people, nor do I like it in a shop, but I'm always forced to kill people.

This is not pretentious. It's like a soldier on the battlefield. If you ask him why he kills, he will look at you with an idiot. Because if you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. Although the enemy may take off his military uniform and be a father who is respected by the child, a filial son, or a pillar of support for a family. But so what? Who is not like this? Since you are on the battlefield, you can only kill the other party and survive.

The same is true for me. Killing people on the battlefield will not be hated. But I will attract hatred. For my family, I will kill them cleanly and will never leave any disaster.

"Amitabha, I can't stand it anymore! How can you create this boundless murder? I have already killed enough and stop! My Buddha became a Buddha with compassion, and my Buddha became a Buddha with compassion!" Dao Lian was filled with righteous indignation, but his face was constantly struggling. It was obvious that in this sentence, my Taoist mercifulness and Buddha nature were fighting for a dominant right.

"Oh! Does Buddha really exist?" I asked with a sigh. In fact, this is also to help Daolian. If Daolian, who is dominated by Buddha nature, is by my side, I guess I will be annoyed to death.

"Amitabha, Buddha is in my heart." Daolian looked at me seriously and said.

"A person's heart is at most the size of a coconut. Can the Buddha live there? What's more, isn't you practicing Buddha to become a Buddha? Since you have put all the Buddhas in your heart, then you are a Buddha. Why are you practicing Buddhas? Everyone is a Buddha!" ​​I asked again,

Daolian was stunned for a moment before continuing: "What the donor said is that in fact, all the three thousand external incarnations are Buddhas, and Buddhas are everywhere."

"Then I am also a Buddha. Do you want to practice my Buddhist path?" I asked again.

"The donor is not a Buddha, but a demon. Buddha and demon cannot get along with each other, and I will not be able to cultivate the donor's inner demon." Daolian calmed down. His eyes were shining golden. This looked like an old man who was finally touching a guy who was listening to the story from a teacher. His excited expression was exactly the same.

"It's ridiculous. Have you ever heard of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground? Have you ever heard of Buddha being a demon, and demon being a Buddha. Even the Buddha doesn't know what it is. What kind of Buddha have you cultivated?" I asked back. Although I don't know the Buddhist scriptures, I know some Zen words from the East Gate. In my opinion, these Zen words are right rather than contradictory, and look similar to charlatans.

Daolian lowered his head and thought for a moment, clasped his hands together: "My Buddha is compassionate and freed countless people in the world with great freedom. Demons and Blood Kill only know how to slaughter sentient beings. One is to save people, and the other is to kill people, which is naturally different."

"It's ridiculous, save people! When I was in China and in times of danger, why did your Buddhism close the mountain gate? At that time, why didn't you stand up and clearly all the capable guys hide, but they hide in the fairy pavilion and shook their heads and turtles. Do you have the nerve to say that it's saving people? In the peaceful world, you opened the mountain gate to attract believers and spread rumors, saying that the suffering you suffered in this life was owed by the previous life. You can't figure out the past and future life, and you call it great freedom, and you obviously make accomplice for the tiger. Don't you blush? I was angry with Daolian as a monk from the world. If I hadn't known that Daolian's split, I would have slashed with one sword.

"In times of trouble, we must avoid the world. This is the law of survival. If my Buddhism cannot retain it, who will save sentient beings in the future?" Daolian said calmly, without any shame.

"Do they need you to save me? Without you, they still know how to resist. In all dynasties, that generation did not turn over and overthrow the previous politics, so that there would be hundreds of years of peace. What is your Buddha doing?" I asked disdainfully. If I ask who has the thickest face in this world, I will point at the Buddha's nose without hesitation.

I don’t do anything and only know how to pick up ready-made ones, and I still take it for granted. Alas! Who is that person!

However, Daolian continued to refresh my three views, and I had a better understanding of Buddha. It turned out that they had not been offline at all.

"The Buddha said that there are reasons for things in the world. In troubled times, the regime is deserted, lustful, and unrighteous. The way of heaven is angry and implicated the people. My Buddha and the true emperor who are seeking in the suffering of sentient beings will return to the way of heaven. Is the donor not stop? The fruit of this life and the cause of the previous life. Everything has fate. My Buddha is compassionate and sees the suffering of sentient beings. Use the Dharma to save it."

I am really drunk. When communicating with others, it is best to be smart, followed by fools. When a lunatic, he retreats.

And I am just a fool who actually reasoned with a madman. But the madman was very honest. I would like to communicate with a madman and what kind of evidence can be used to cure the madman and prevent him from being crazy?

This is a long-standing topic. It seems that even at the current level of technology, this type of disease cannot be cured at all.

So, I simply stretched out my hand and slapped Daolian.

A crisp sound. Daolian was stunned for a moment and suddenly said angrily: "Donor, Buddhism should not be bullied, why did you hit the poor monk in the face?"

"Why? Didn't you just say that the cause and effect of the past life? I slapped you, it must be what you owe me in the past life. That's why I want to beat you so much." I said happily with a smile.

I found that I was still good at speaking with my fists. I was too impressed.

Daolian took a deep breath and said angrily: "I talked to the donor about Buddhism. The donor slapped me in the face. How dare I ask how I owe you in my previous life?"

"Pai!" I slapped Daolian again with a bow on the left and right: "No, you haven't paid it back yet, otherwise I wouldn't want to hit you." I shook my head and said.

"You!" Daolian stood up and looked at me with anger, his fist clattered loudly.

"Don't be anxious? If you don't owe me what you do in the past life, I will never beat you. Since you have beaten me, you owe me. So I will help you with your thanks." I said seriously. A kind of sympathy that claims to be compassionate to the heavens and the others will also get angry. Well, let the anger come more violently!

"Okay, you're going to show you the evidence I owe you in my previous life, otherwise Xiao Sen will fight you!" Daolian gritted his teeth in anger.

Papa! Four consecutive sounds sounded. I looked at Daolian apologetically. I really felt guilty. No matter what, this guy is his own brother of life and death. It is really bad to slap in the face like this. But in order for Daolian to have a straightforward side to occupy this body, I can only say sorry.

"There is no evidence, but I just want to beat you. You said that everything in this life is the cause of the previous life. So it is normal for me to beat you. You owe me." I spread my hands with a smile and spread my hands very innocent.

"You! I'll fight with you!" Daolian couldn't help but rush up, but I kicked him back.

"If you can't beat me, why bother?" I said, "I said with a slight silence.

"I don't accept it!" Daolian fell to the ground, experienced the ferociousness, and Yang Tian roared.
Chapter completed!