Chapter 295

"Everything in the world has a heart. If you can be compassionate and sense everything, why should you stick to people's words?"

He was not surprised by the old saying.

Well, don't tell me Dafeng's Mandarin. You can only speak the language of the western regions..... Xu Qi'an said straightforwardly:

"just say it, how to fight! Don't talk to me about it

"Benefactor, why fight?" The old monk was smiling.

"It's clearly the fighting method put forward by your Buddhism. The master is so unreasonable that he is not afraid to lose the face of Buddhism?" Xu Qian frowned.

"Just now the benefactor said on the hillside: all the family members are empty." The old monk's face was peaceful and peaceful. He said slowly, "since everyone is empty, what is the face?"

"Well, how the master intends to test me." Xu Qi'an is patient.

He felt that it was tricky. What was more terrible than the bad guys was that they didn't speak. He will at least try his best to catch the loopholes in your sentences to refute you.

No matter what he says, he will not listen to you. You can't understand, that is you can't.

But even if you try your best to understand, it's useless, because he will ignore you.

"Life is practice. It's also practice for benefactor to enter this Buddhist secret place." The old monk said with a smile.

"How? The master gives us directions. "

"Cultivation depends on individuals. Why ask poor monks."

Practice your mother next door! Don't talk about people, right? I won't accompany you. Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly rises nameless fire, leaving the old monk to walk.

But a barrier blocked him.

"I have an idea," Xu Qian sneered and turned back, holding the handle of the knife. "I don't know if you can take my knife, master

"Amitabha, then try it."

The old monk looked down and said in a deep voice, "poor monk is a wisp of obsession cut out by Wen Yin Bodhisattva before he became a Taoist."

Wenyin Bodhisattva, Yipin Bodhisattva?!

Xu Qi'an released his hand without expression. "Master, where were we just talking about?"

The old monk replied honestly: "benefactor, let me take a knife."

"Master!"

Xu Qian gave a severe reprimand, walked to the old monk, sat down cross legged, put his hands together, and criticized:

"can Buddhism only fight and kill? Is it all about fighting and killing? Master, let's talk about a coin. "

....

"he's a dog slave. Did he just counselle..." she whispered and turned to look at Huaiqing.

Huaiqing glanced at her with a cool look and a flat tone: "it's just a change of strategy. The law of the army, the law of the army. It's the same with the enemy. "

He suddenly realized that he was narrow-minded. The dog slave was not a counsellor, but a clever change of strategy.

He is afraid of... Lin'an is too easy to cheat! Huaiqing shakes his head and looks at his sister with pity.

After hearing that the other party is a "Bodhisattva" obsession, Xu Qi'an defused the conflict tactfully, which made many people outside the court arrive at an accident.

This is also too aware of current affairs for the hero.

However, this move made his image more vivid and interesting. At least the noble ladies thought the silver Gong was very interesting.

"He is aware of the current situation. If this pass is solved by violence, I'm afraid he will lose." Nangong qianrou gave a cold hum.

This boy... The gongs have no choice but to shake their heads. They want to laugh, but the occasion is not right.

Sometimes I feel that he doesn't look like a martial arts man at all. There is no pressure and no psychological burden when he counsels. But he is also a talent of martial arts.

"Adoptive father, where is the secret of this pass?" Yang Yan asked.

The gongs looked at Wei Yuan one after another and waited for his answer. They never thought that Wei Yuan was not a Buddhist Wuzai. How could he know that in order to speak eloquently, I wrote this passage, deleted it, looked at the materials and thought over and over again... I was really exhausted.

There's another chapter. Let's move on.

I have a request today: can I compare my heart for Xu Qian? People shouldn't, at least can't be mounted on their heads.