"Master Xie Kong."
Liu Xiaojiang looked at a group of bald heads who suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no accident in his eyes. It was obvious that he had already noticed the arrival of these Buddhist disciples.
"You're just an ordinary monk now, and you're just the abbot of Lingyin Temple. Why take your disciples into this muddy place and stand in front of me now... It's probably the result of your willful behavior."
"Amitabha..." master Xie Kong stood in front of a group of Lingyin Temple and other Buddhist disciples, stood in front of him with one hand and bowed his head towards Liu Xiaojiang calmly, saying:
"Benefactor Liu, you are still as sober and rational as you were at the beginning. Since you are not as possessed as the world imagined, why... Can't you sit down and have a good chat?"
"If I'm not 'yinggou' and I'm not a disaster that frightens the world, will anyone be willing to sit down and have a good chat with me?" Ignoring the so-called goodwill of knowing Master Kong, Liu Xiaojiang glanced at the angry Arhats behind each other and said:
"Master Jiekong, just because I am still sober and sober, you should also know very well in your heart that your Buddha can't cross me, a strong willed traitor and evil person, and eliminating demons... It is estimated that your Buddha's only choice when dealing with my existence."
Speaking of which,
He couldn't help laughing at master Xie Kong and other Buddhist disciples, "but unfortunately, your Buddha is your Buddha and you are you. If I hadn't won Gou to give you master Xie Kong a face, you wouldn't even have a chance to speak in front of me."
"Don't say that those outsiders can't control my head at all. Even if those outsiders are still lucky to be alive today, they are not qualified to express their opinions on what is happening in this land. Otherwise, there is no need for Buddhist people to continue to exist."
Wen Yan,
Master Xie Kong put his hands in front of him and looked up at Liu Xiaojiang, who claimed to be Ying Gou, and the masked woman sitting on the ground behind him. He said:
"If there's nothing unexpected, the female benefactor behind benefactor Liu should be the elder who, as the benefactor of Zhuge family said not long ago, is far superior to the marquis in terms of strange skills?"
"Old monk, don't think about provoking discord. My attitude is the same as that of my master." Hu Li saw through Master Kong's next words at a glance, so he spoke in advance to help him eliminate that unrealistic idea.
"What's more, your disciples of Buddhism love to say that all living beings are equal, but this world is not like what your Buddha said. The concept of six samsara... Seems to be put forward by your Buddha. Since there are even six kinds of things, what is the equality of all living beings?"
"If you really believe that all living beings are equal, then you bald donkeys who have believed all your life will be born in the dirty pigsty raised by human beings in the afterlife. Are you willing to...?"
Master Xie Kong was not upset about this, but he could not help shaking his head and said, "the six ways are a means to punish sinners, as long as..."
"If all beings are really equal and let sinners be born in the animal way, how can it be regarded as a punishment?" Hu Li immediately interrupted master kongfu with a mocking look in his eyes.
"Having faith is really a good thing..."
"But the faith can't even justify itself. It's just a bunch of fabricated things. It's also said that the belief in return is not pure. Ha ha... You guys don't have to eat at ordinary times?"
"......." master Jiekong.
"Oh, no, I've gone too far. How can the masters not eat? Otherwise, how can there be such words as' you Buddha can't cross the poverty force '?" Hu Li couldn't help laughing at master Xie Kong.
Everyone knows that monk Xie Kong is a real master, and there is no place to criticize what he does, but... In the eyes of Liu Xiaojiang and others, it is only master Xie Kong who deserves respect, not the Buddha who knows Master Kong.
After all, even in the so-called Buddhism, there are few real masters. Instead, they are all guys who only ferry the rich through the word "master". They can never see the poor people who really need to be saved.
And this
Although there are many daomen, they are not as famous as Buddhism after all. The places where there are real Taoists practicing are not as luxurious as the great temple of Buddhism.
Liu Xiaojiang has no superfluous views on Buddhism, but seeing master Xie Kong standing in the position of Buddhism and attributing all his credit to the Buddhism behind him, he will inevitably feel that he is so modest that he seems to show how holy the Buddhism is.
Clearly
We are all just goods along the way. Only you Jiekong is a special existence, but it seems that Buddhism is all you Jiekong..... Who believes it?
But if you want to think so,
However, Liu Xiaojiang still gave Master Kong enough face, turned back and stopped Hu Li's words used to ridicule Buddhism, then looked at the old monk who was not a threat to anyone in the field and said:
"Master Jiekong, to be honest..."
"I admit that in my eyes, you can indeed be called a master in various senses, and you can also see that you really want to save everyone, but... After all, you are not the real Buddha, but an old man with no strength to bind chickens."
"Therefore, if you don't want to see the disciples behind you and are finally completely buried by the mud, please turn around and take them away together. I won't repeat it with you again."
"All physiology should be equal..." master Xie Kong lowered his head slightly towards Liu Xiaojiang again. Then, although it was not so obvious, his eyes were indeed full of firmness, saying:
"Although this world has not developed according to the wishes of our Buddha, and there are selfish thoughts in every donor's heart that can not be easily put down, which has triggered everything we have seen with our own eyes today, there are still many donors in this world who can be regarded as innocent."
"For those innocent benefactors, if the old monk dies here today, he can fight for a chance to live for those innocent benefactors. It's worth it in this life..."
"I see." Liu Xiaojiang looked at the old monk standing there with no intention to retreat. He could not help but subconsciously frown slowly, but then shook his head as if relieved:
"It seems that master Jiekong came here today with the disciples behind him. He has also made up his mind to replace your Buddha and remove me. Ok... Since master Jiekong has made up his mind, I will meet your wishes and carry on with all your lives."
Say it,
He completely lost his interest in dialogue with monk Xie Kong, because he had confirmed that the other party was indeed a real master and would not change his mind and turn away because of his words.
Therefore, even if he is not so willing, Liu Xiaojiang doesn't mind that as a demon, he carries the lives of master Xie Kong, so that it is easier to shape pure evil in the eyes of the world.
So
"Master! Be careful!" Now standing behind master Xie Kong, monk Baowen, who was unusually tall and burly, slowly raised his arm at the sight of Liu Xiaojiang and others. Even if he didn't care, he stretched out his hand and threw his master directly at the group of martial monks behind him.
Then, taking advantage of the opportunity that Liu Xiaojiang had not launched any ability, he did not hesitate to turn into a dark shadow under his feet and ran to Liu Xiaojiang in diameter, glaring like a doorkeeper King Kong in charge of subduing demons.
"Demon! Don't be crazy!" Baowen almost came to Liu Xiaojiang in a blink, and with his height and body advantage relative to Liu Xiaojiang, he clenched his fist and wanted to smash Liu Xiaojiang from top to bottom.
"Baowen! Don't be impulsive! Come back!" Master Xie Kong, who was firmly taken over by the monks, saw that his disciple rushed up with a man who was beyond his power. Immediately, he couldn't bear to worry and tried to stop Baowen from being stupid.
However,
"Rampant? I think I have maintained enough respect for you Buddhists." Liu Xiaojiang stood still and looked up at the angry King Kong in front of him, who was enough to block the sun, and said calmly:
"But even clay figurines still have three points of anger. What's more, in the face of enemies who want to die by themselves, I can't think how stupid people choose to indulge the enemy's offense all the time."
"Dead!!!" Monk Baowen was already angry with Liu Xiaojiang's disrespect and dared to humiliate his most respected Master. After hearing this, he showed his fierce eyes and smashed his fist like a casserole on Liu Xiaojiang's head.
Bang!
But unfortunately, the fact did not exceed master Xie Kong's expectation, nor did it be as angry as monk Baowen imagined,
Even when Liu Xiaojiang started the attack at the moment when he was about to touch himself, he still bent his arms and easily blocked the fierce attack with wind and waves on his head before the fist of monk Baowen really touched him.
And this
Especially after noticing that Liu Xiaojiang's arm used for blocking even maintained a posture that was difficult to really exert force, monk Baowen even felt that he had been insulted by the other party. He was more angry and wanted to break through the blocking and directly hit Liu Xiaojiang's head with his fist.
But the fact is that no matter how hard he tries, he can't break through Liu Xiaojiang's wrestling method, which doesn't seem to be in line with common sense.
"Buddha's angry eyes, King Kong, but with this level, what can we stop?" The monk turned his arm slightly and broke it.
"Damn devil! The gap can't be so big!"
Monk Baowen calmed down after suffering from the pain, but he didn't believe that he did his best. He couldn't even hurt a hair of Liu Xiaojiang. Therefore, even when his habitual hand and wrist had been broken, he quickly made the next response.
The next second,
Liu Xiaojiang saw with his own eyes that monk Baowen, who was forcibly dragged to break his hand, raised his thick thighs horizontally and kicked his head fiercely, regardless of the sharp pain of wrist distortion and deformation.
"Gee, you're cruel enough to yourself, but anger and discipline have a great impact on you, so you're far behind in cultivation..."
This time,
It seems that he is impatient with the entanglement of monk Baowen. Liu Xiaojiang even directly ignores the other party and kicks him in the thigh.
He released the hand holding the other party and pushed it back slightly at the same time, which instantly destroyed the balance of the other party in the attack, causing the other party who stretched his legs to turn a few circles like a top, without letting the desperate attack really touch himself.
Then
Just as monk Baowen turned several times to stabilize his body and raised his eyes to glare at Liu Xiaojiang again,
Liu Xiaojiang's palm, which he didn't know when it had been held up, quickly waved it down to monk Baowen not far away. In full view of the public, he ruthlessly split the pro disciple of master Jiekong into two parts by means that everyone couldn't understand.
"Shifu... Shifu..." while monk Baowen was divided into two halves, he seemed to want to say something to his Shifu. Unfortunately, his body fell out of control and didn't even look back at his Shifu for the last time.
"Baowen..." even though master Xie Kong has long been indifferent to life and death, he watched his disciples make angry precepts for his old monk and finally died miserably in front of him. It is inevitable that his state of mind will be a little loose.
And those martial monks who had made up their mind long before they came here under the guidance of master Xie Kong did not waver when they saw the tragic death of monk Baowen, and their eyes showed a little anger.
It seems that no matter how strong yinggou's strength is, and whether he can successfully survive this disaster, he has already put his life and death aside.
I have to admit that even if the beliefs of these Buddhist disciples are different from those of ordinary soldiers outside, the idea of willing to give everything for faith is highly similar to some extent.
Just,
Liu Xiaojiang can't understand the beliefs of these Buddhist disciples, so he can't sympathize with these Buddhist disciples who are willing to sacrifice their lives for something empty like those ordinary soldiers outside.
After all, there is no six samsara at all, only the ruthless cycle from the way of heaven, whether it is a good man or a villain... It's the same when you die!
People may have an afterlife, but the possible afterlife has nothing to do with your Buddha
"Hehe, if you follow the standard of your Buddha, then this great monk who has violated the precepts of anger, the afterlife... I'm afraid even people can't do it?" Liu Xiaojiang looked at master Xie Kong calmly, and his mouth was a speech that was enough to make ordinary people want to crack their liver and gall.
And sure enough
Even before master Xie Kong gave an answer, the Buddhist disciples around who were already glaring at Liu Xiaojiang also made angry precepts under the stimulation of this sentence.
"Kill!!!"
"Oh, that's right. If you don't have seven emotions and six desires, you can't be alive. Your Buddha... Can't even save yourself. Why talk about universal living beings."