But in the current situation, this explanation is very reasonable, and only this explanation can explain why a great immortal who has understood the way of heaven wants to compete with the gods of the nine heavens.

"Alas, the great god of the Three Qing Dynasty said that the gods of the Nine Heavens should be robbed and imprisoned, and they can still be returned to the Nine Heavens, and we all thought that there was an immortal family who defeated Ruomu, but now it seems that Ruomu disdains to ascend to the heavens, so that I can continue to enjoy the position of the right fruit of the Heavenly Dao. Guang Chengzi sighed and said.

This is also the idea of other immortals, they all sighed, they have enjoyed the Zhengguo Avenue for thousands of years, they have been accustomed to the life of the high, and suddenly they want to be given favors, and they really feel ashamed to be thrown into their grandmother's house.

"Everyone, with all due respect, if they hadn't intentionally spared our lives before the Demon Ring Pass today, we would all be under the Nine Shadows at this moment. "The one who spoke was Jiutian Ying Lei Puhua Tianzun, in this group of people, he was an upright existence, and he was also an immortal who dared to act, and he didn't care much about fame and fortune.

What he said was the truth, and the rest of the immortals could not deny it, and Maitreya Buddha put his hands together with great difficulty: "Amitabha, suffering from this calamity, my generation should also learn from the pain, and should not claim to be the master of the Three Realms." ”

"Monk, what are you pretending to do, I look at the Three Realms, you have the most things in the Western Heavenly Sect, and you, a disciple of the Western Heavenly Buddha Sect, talk about cause and effect everywhere you go, but when did you yourself believe in cause and effect?"

Yu Wu and Prison Flame came to the prison camp, listened to it for a while, and really didn't like this fat man, so they came out to mock him.

Maitreya Buddha still smiled on his face, said 'Amitabha Buddha', and asked Yu Wu: "Why did the layman say this, why did he sarcastically mock my Buddhist disciples so much." ”

Yu Wu walked over to him, put his hands behind his back and asked him, "Then you tell me, 'I just heard that the Nanban wizard cut down your Bodhi before today's battle, why are you angry?'"

Speaking of this, Maitreya Buddha was still angry and told her: "The layman doesn't know that that Vajra Bodhi has cultivated to immortal fate, which is where the spiritual root of my disciples is located, and he cut down my Vajra Bodhi so that our more than 30 disciples cannot achieve positive results, so how can I not be angry." ”

Yu Wu laughed twice, took the crutch that had been broken into two knots from his hand, and held it into ashes with ten fingers, and laughed at him: "Monk, your disciple cut down his sacred tree, and I know that the sacred tree is not where the spiritual root of the Nanban wizard is, but you can't cultivate the positive fruit with more than 30 disciples under your door, but the Nanban clan has killed and injured tens of thousands of children, and your debt has not been paid off." ”

Although she was aggressive, Maitreya Buddha was not angry, and patiently said to her: "His sacred tree has a relationship with the West, so it was carved into my appearance and enshrined in the temple, which can ensure the peace of one side, although tens of thousands of children died in the Southern Barbarians, but the peace of one side in exchange for tens of thousands of children, more than 30 of our disciples have achieved positive results, and their achievements are comparable to tens of thousands of children of the Southern Barbarians." ”

Such strong words made Prison Flame very disgusted, poked Yu Wu, and argued with Maitreya Buddha: "Today, the Southern Barbarian Wizard has cut down your Vajra Bodhi and taken you as a prisoner, and my master has set foot in the Nine Heavens and given freedom to mortals. ”

This is not true, the land on earth is mostly the dwelling place of desire, if freedom is granted, the result will inevitably be a beacon fire, how to justify it. ”

Prison Flame was furious when he heard this, and asked him loudly: "According to you, mortals in the world do not deserve to be free, then I want to ask the Buddha, before you have cultivated to the true fruit, but you are a mortal in the flesh?"

Maitreya Buddha folded his hands: "The layman has solved the problem, and the poor monk said that there should be rules in the world, and if there are no rules, there will be chaos." ”

"Who should make the rules?"

"Nature is the ruler of heaven and earth, God. ”

Knowing that he would say this, Prison Flame said disdainfully: "Buddha, you have practiced for 10,000 years in vain, but you have only realized this shallow and strange way, God did not ask the opinions of all living beings before formulating the rules, but asked all living beings to abide by the rules, why do I ask you?"

Maitreya Buddha has practiced for 10,000 years, and I don't know how many times I have encountered such a question, but the answer is the same, telling Prison Flame: "The gods make rules to manage everything in nature, if there are no rules, how can we ensure the orderly growth of all living beings!"

Prisoner Flame didn't believe what he said, and asked him, "Can the gods treat all beings fairly?"

There are answers to such questions without thinking.

"Nature is fair. ”

Hearing what he said so surely, Prison Flame was very disdainful in his heart, looked at him coldly, and cursed a dirty word in his mouth before retorting and saying: "Since it is fair, then why can the Buddha enjoy the path of positive fruits, and those humans, beasts, flowers and plants born at the same time with you can only be reincarnated, and even allowed to be slaughtered and trampled?"

Her question was very sharp, even unreasonable and deliberately difficult, Maitreya Buddha was also stunned for a moment, and replied to her: "Born with four elephants, Xu Yiling spiritual root, each has its own fate, all living beings are born with different spiritual roots, all have their own fate, the poor monk is a lucky person, the spiritual root is higher, and it has become today's positive fruit." ”

"Since you are already destined for a lifetime when you are born, and the heavens still divide all living beings into three, six, nine and so on, where does the fairness you say come from?"

"From the bottom of my heart, I firmly believe in fairness and natural justice!"

"What a firm belief in justice is natural justice, so the Buddha firmly believes that everything you have experienced today is fair, including being locked in a prison car, is it also fair?"

He said 'Amitabha' again, and the rosary in his hand kept turning, and replied to her: "Naturally, today's calamity, I think that God wants to punish me for being lazy on weekdays, so I will punish this punishment." ”

"Since everything is fair, the Buddha should not be angry, it is also fair for the Southern Barbarian sorcerer to cut down your Vajra Bodhi, and it is your little novice who is destined to fail to achieve positive results. Prison Flame told him so much that he wanted him to say that everything he had been through today was fair, and then slapped him in the face.

This slap was a hot pain, Maitreya Buddha was unwilling to be beaten like this, turned the Buddha beads a few times, and argued with the prison flame: "This is wrong, the Nanban sorcerer is just a priesthood, and the divine wood is just to ensure the stability of his family, and I, the Vajra Bodhi Wood, really protect the things of the Heavenly Dao, how can I talk about the same day." ”

The old guy was already speechless, the order of his words was confused, and the prisoner laughed loudly, and said sarcastically: "Isn't the Buddha still dividing all living beings into three, six, nine, and so on, but since the Buddha said so, you should also know that at this moment, you are a prisoner under the stairs, and you can't even save yourself, so what are you talking about purifying sentient beings." ”

was so sneered at by her, the Buddha was also angry, although he did not have a seizure, but the naivety on his face had become horizontal meat.

The horizontal flesh on his face was piled up, his hands were folded and he said 'Amitabha Buddha', and knelt down to the West to make a great salute: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, poor monks cultivate, vow to purify sentient beings, even if I want to go to hell today, I want to purify sentient beings." ”

Since his comprehension is so high, he simply fulfilled him: "The Buddha is really fair, since this is ......!" gave Yu Wu a look, she opened her bow and aimed at Maitreya Buddha: "Since the Buddha said so, then I will kill you today and slaughter the Buddha, it should be fair, it should also be your fate." ”

If he wanted to say that he was killed, he was also afraid, closed his eyes and pretended to be calm, but the rosary in his hand was already obviously fast.

After turning the rosary five or six times, he replied to Yu Wu: "If the poor monk has cultivated the right fruit, he should live and die with the way of heaven, the way of heaven is still there, and the layman can kill the poor monk, but it is not a fair thing, nor is it the fate of the poor monk, it is the layman who wants to forcibly add it to the poor monk; I have not calculated that my disciples should fall, and the layman can be slaughtered, but this is not their fate, it is the fate that the layman wants to impose on them." ”

He laughed when he took the bow and arrow, and laughed at him and said: "You monk is really sharp-toothed, obviously you are afraid of death, so you have to say so many glamorous reasons." ”

Maitreya Buddha did not refute, these two girls were eight thousand years old Ying Long, seven years ago fox fairy, cultivated the right fruit, and were beside Ruomu, who had understood the way of heaven, and the argument would not be under him, and it would be just humiliating to talk about it.

He stopped talking, and Prison Feather Dance ignored him anymore, passing past him with contempt, the look in his eyes full of disdain.

Standing in front of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Yu Wu spoke: "Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, that day in Beihai you caused the two of us to be beaten with a military stick, I once said that I would take you as a mount on the nine days, what else do you have to say today?"

"That is, he has been reduced to a prisoner, and he has nothing to say, but he wants to take the deity mount and would rather die. "Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun is also one of the twelve golden immortals of the teaching, how can she be a mount.

An arrow was put on his neck: "In this case, I will fulfill you, and when you go to the underworld, remember to visit the Son of Heaven in the underworld, and let him arrange a good family for you, and I will wait to find your reincarnation and domesticate you as a mount." ”

This is to make him die without peace, but Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun is not afraid of her, snorted coldly and closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival that should come

"Yu Wu, don't hurt my uncle. ”

Hearing Nezha's voice, the two turned around: "Nezha, our friendship is one thing, your uncle's grievances with us are another, you can't let me suffer a board for nothing, besides, I just let him ride for me, he asked to die." ”

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and a slightly threatening voice appeared: "If you dare to do this, our friendship will be over, and in the next ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, ten thousand years, you will have to pray that I will be locked up, otherwise, you will never be able to live." ”

When he said this, Yu Wu was very angry, and went to Nezha, pulled out his tendons, and played hard: "Nezha, you deceive people too much." ”

Nezha gritted her teeth and didn't shout or scream, and let her be tortured in all kinds.

Worried that Yu Wu really cramped his muscles, Prison Flame went over to be a peacemaker: "Look, Nezha and we are also old friends, forget it, we don't really plan to ride him anyway." ”

Nezha is also very good to the two of her, in fact, as long as he speaks well at this time, Yu Wu will definitely sell his affection, he doesn't bow his head, and he can't be accommodating, so he moves the prison flame aside: "You should be the judge of this matter, and you can only help me if you want to help." ”