But seeing Master Fang, he shook his head and regretted: "You think too much, I will do my best, but I will only suppress it for you temporarily! Your heart function has failed, otherwise you will die here now, at most you will have a month." ”

"That's also a resurrection, Chinese medicine is so magical!" exclaimed one guest audience.

Wang Zixuan said: "As early as more than 2,000 years ago, Chinese medicine had organ transplant surgery, and the story of Bian Que's heart exchange surgery was recorded in the "Liezi Tang Wen Chapter", and you can read the historical materials. ”

His words surprised many people at the scene.

The host spoke at the right time, looking for a sense of existence: "That's right, there is indeed this historical material." ”

Wang Zixuan said: "It's time for today's show!"

Only then did everyone realize that so much time had passed unconsciously, and the most embarrassing thing was Zhang Guorong and other six celebrity guests, except for Deng Cuiwen, who showed his face, and the others served as foils all night.

Wang Zixuan smiled evilly in his heart, and he and Master Fang clasped their fists in applause, and said goodbye and left.

Deng Cuiwen chased out, "Master, I really like you, I am willing to marry you and give you a pension." ”

Master Fang was stunned, and laughed in his heart, Wang Zixuan was an old man who had a woman who took a fancy to him?

"Miss Deng, I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person. Wang Zixuan didn't stop at his feet, waved his hand, and left Deng Cuiwen stunned.

"Brother, let's go to Zhang Darong and settle accounts with them!" Master Fang said hatefully.

Wang Zixuan smiled evilly: "Brother, can you still kill them ruthlessly? It's just a momentary pleasure to beat them, so they can't stand the torment, wouldn't it be more pleasant to take the initiative to apologize to you?"

"Makes sense. Master Fang was thoughtful.

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly.

On the way back, Master Fang was silent for a long time and asked, "Brother, is it really okay for us to fool people like this?"

Wang Zixuan said seriously: "Brother, let me tell you a story." ”

Master Fang nodded: "You say!"

"Once upon a time there was a monk who was good friends with a butcher. The monk gets up every morning to recite the scriptures, and the butcher gets up every day to kill the pigs.

In order not to delay their work in the morning, they agreed to wake each other up in the morning.

Years later, the monk and the butcher died. The butcher went to heaven, while the monk went to hell. ”

Master Fang's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, this kind of joke can't be made, the monk who recites the scriptures every day goes to hell, and the butcher kills every day but goes to heaven, this is impossible!"

He really wanted to say that this was a ridiculous joke, so what else did these people try to cultivate, they should kill and kill people.

Wang Zixuan said in a deep voice: "This is the reality, because the butcher does good deeds every day and asks the monk to get up and recite the scriptures, on the contrary, the monk tells the butcher to rise up and kill every day...... Dude, are all the things you do that you think are right, but not necessarily right?"

Master Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a red face: "What nonsense! The monk tells the butcher to get up, and then whether to kill the pig or not is something that the monk can decide? In the same way, the butcher tells the monk to get up, and it is the butcher who decides whether to recite the sutra after the monk gets up or not? The butcher kills the pig is the butcher's sin, and the monk's recitation of the sutra is the merit of the monk, and this is to force the butcher's evil to the monk and give the monk's merit to the butcher! This is an unjust, unjust and unjust thing!"

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly: "The point is not what the butcher did after he got up, nor what the monk did after he got up, the butcher killed is the cause of the butcher, the monk chanted the scriptures, it was the cause of the monk, the monk went to hell not because the butcher killed the life, but the cause he planted, you said that the monk could not decide whether the butcher got up or not, this is a fallacy, Buddhism talks about cultivating the mind and not practicing, when the monk calls the butcher up, he can no longer see the Buddha." ”

He slowed down to a halt, lowered the window, and handed a paper bag to a man in a cloak.

"This, this...... Something must be wrong!" Master Fang felt that his head was not enough.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the man outside the car was the guest audience who had suffered from congenital heart disease before, and the previous show targeted him everywhere.

"What the hell is going on!"

Wang Zixuan said abruptly: "This is Mr. Li, he has just been an old field worker on the Shaw Brothers studio, and he has just been laid off by Shaw Brothers, and he knows that he is terminally ill and will die soon. ”

"Mr. Li is a great actor, but because of his appearance problem, he was buried, his lifelong wish is to be a high-profile actor, and he also wants to leave a sum of money for his family after he dies, so he found me and begged me to help him realize this wish. ”

Mr. Li bowed deeply and said with a peaceful face: "Thank you Master Wang for fulfilling me, and Master Fang! ”

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, "Go all the way, see you in the next life!"

"Goodbye!" Mr. Lee bowed again and again, then turned to leave.

Master Fang watched Mr. Li's figure disappear into the night, his mind was difficult to calm down for a long time, he was not stupid, he could see that the relaxation and comfort on Mr. Li's face was not fake, this was a kind of transcendence in disguise.

In Western Christianity, every person has to confess to the priest before he dies, confessing all the sins he has committed in his life, and the priest will pray for him, which is actually similar to the transcendence in the East.

Wang Zixuan also looked at Mr. Li's back, and said leisurely: "People are most taboo to die unwillingly, because the resentment is very heavy, and they can't enter reincarnation immediately. ”

"Brother, I understand, but I don't seem to understand. Master Fang frowned.

Wang Zixuan smiled indifferently: "The spell is bland, why do warlocks add magnificent or terrifying and evil illusions? Attained monks are not exempt from vulgarity, and make Buddha light to show the Dharma? The real martial arts kung fu is obviously ugly, so it has to add flashy action moves?"

"When you enter the WTO to practice, only by following the hearts of the people to attract the world and make them accept and be recognized, can you better help the world and benefit the world, don't be too attached to your own means, as long as your purpose is good, then you will get good luck and merit. ”

"It's hard to change the world, but it's easier to change yourself. Instead of changing the whole world, it is better to change oneself first, and change some of our own concepts and practices to resist foreign invasion. When you change yourself, the world in your eyes will naturally change. ”

"If the heart changes, the attitude will change, the attitude will change, the habit will change, the habit will change, and the life will change!"

Master Fang was silent for a long time: "Thank you, brother!"

The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth raised slightly: "Brother, you are outside." ”

The Lamborghini started again and soon disappeared into the night.

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