There is a peace in front of the Buddha Gate, even if people come and go here because of the banquet of people and gods, but that kind of hustle and bustle, revealed in this Buddha Gate, seems to have a kind of Zen sound.

Mo Guantian was dressed in black, the canvas was rolled up and tied around his waist, he was wearing a pair of straw sandals, and there was mud underneath, and the wind and dust servants came from afar.

Behind him, followed Zhong An.

Zhong An has always been silent, doesn't talk much, and is very mature, at least he seems to be more mature than Mo Guantian, who has lived for hundreds of years.

Huaxia has nothing to do, which makes him feel a lot more relieved, but the accident in Europe has made him have an indelible sorrow between his eyebrows.

He helped Mo Guantian carry a box.

At the entrance of the Buddha Gate, there are two gold-clothed Buddha eagles, both of which are made of stone statues, but they have stayed in this place for a long time and have spirituality.

There is no one to check at the door, because the two Buddha eagles can sift through everything.

Mo Guantian snorted: "I had already destroyed them at the beginning, but I didn't expect to create two more ......"

"Is the master going to be destroyed again?" Zhong An said with some concern, he heard about the events of the year, and obviously, this time Mo Guantian came to Buddhism again, not to travel, of course, by the way, to bring him to participate in the banquet of people and gods.

Mo Guantian walked in, and the eyes of the two Buddha eagles suddenly lit up, and they glanced at Mo Guantian's body, but they quickly returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Back then, the strength was weak, so I could only ruin the façade of the other party, but now that the strength is strong, of course I have to do something tasteful. ”

"For example?" Zhong An had a bad premonition.

"For example, they overturned their temples. Mo Guantian said arrogantly.

Temples are generally smaller than temples, and the temples here are also small, but there is only one temple in the Buddhist gate, and that is the place where the statue of the Holy Son Buddha is enshrined, as well as many statues of the great masters of the past dynasties.

The streets are very lively, full of life-like atmosphere, not poor, but somewhat rich.

Just across the street, there is a temple, so there are hundreds of temples.

It's just that there are restaurants, teahouses, theater platforms, prostitution and gambling restaurants, and places for people to practice fights or duels.

Origin and extinction are a catastrophe.

Being born and entering the WTO is also a catastrophe.

Buddhism has never been taboo about this.

"Master, I want to be honest, I don't think you can beat them. ”

Although Mo Guantian was very out of tune, Zhong An still respected him very much, outside the mountain, he carried too much, but he entered the mountain, and Mo Guantian carried him everywhere.

"Isn't that nonsense. ”

Mo Guantian took a fancy to a chain, the chain was a woman's style, with a Buddha bead on it, and the rest was made of a combination of soft turquoise from the bottom of the sea.

The ordinary Buddhist beads on this stall are really ordinary, and the price is also very ordinary, in fact, they are used to trap people.

These beads are said to have passed through the hands of Buddhist monks and were opened.

Mo Guantian complained every time, I don't know if it was the hand after urinating or the hand after defecation, after all, he did it in Buddhism back then.

His Buddha nature is actually very strong, so strong that the great host of Guangming wants to accept disciples in person, so when he was a child, there were many monks who wanted to borrow his hand, but he was very naughty, and often touched it without washing his hands after peeing.

Of course, he knew that these Buddha beads would be sold to outside merchants, after all, monks are not Buddhas, and they still have greed.

Temples can't survive by the light, they have to have income.

Mo Guantian looked at the bracelet and was distracted, took out the money to buy it, and put it in his hand again.

He continued: "You said, if someone wants to destroy you Huaxia and you can't beat them, what should you do?"

"Keep fighting. Zhong An said without hesitation.

"That's right. ”

"But, I'm going to die. ”

Mo Guantian snorted: "So I brought you over." ”

"What?"

"Collect the body. ”

"Maybe it's mine, maybe it's someone else's. "Mo Guantian doesn't care, he walks with a smile.

Who is the other person?

He knew very well, it was the monk.

"But wasn't that man kicked out?"

"Back then, he was a cultivator of the Disillusionment Realm, and the Buddha was willing to drive him away?" Mo Guantian sneered, this was also where his heart knot, as well as his younger brother.

His parents are both demon monkeys, and they are not too civilized demon monkeys, which means that they are less rational, not like most demon clans.

Back then, I can't say who was right and who was wrong.

But for Mo Guantian, the demon clan that has never been enlightened is no different from a beast, no matter how powerful it is.

In their eyes, humans are just a kind of food.

The food stole their children, so they came to retaliate.

Mo Guantian only knew that after that incident, he was still alive, his younger brother was still alive, and the monk was also alive.

The dead were exceeded, the wounded were healed, and only their own parents were lying on the bloody ground.

He had an unspeakable anger.

If the seed is the cause, the result is the effect.

Since Buddhism talks about cause and effect, then the monk outside the door is the culprit.

It's just that the person who makes him even more angry and desperate is his younger brother.

His own brother naively thought that as long as the monk was expelled from Buddhism, the matter would be over.

Different philosophies and different paths lead to different paths.

Mo Guantian fled directly from the Buddha Gate, and he even gave up all the secret methods of light and began to practice some Dao Gate methods instead.

Since ancient times, Buddhism has not seen each other, and he is capricious.

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