Chapter 211: You Can't Kill Me

"Ananda. (8) (1) Chinese Net Ω.ㄟ81.If there are sentient beings. Able to recite this sutra. Able to hold this mantra. As I said widely. There is no end to it. According to my teachings. Such as teaching the Tao. Straight into Bodhi. There is no revenge on the demonic karma. The Buddha said that this sutra has been. Monk. Bhikshunis. Upasey. Yupoyi. All the worldly celestial beings are asuras. and the two vehicles of the bodhisattvas of other directions. Holy Fairy Boy. And the original heart of the strong ghosts and gods. Everyone was happy. Bow and go. ”

Just when the young man's face changed, and he was struggling in his heart to hesitate whether to shoot directly at the crowd, Su Wen's voice stopped abruptly after all the "Lengyan Sutra" had been finished.

Seeing this, the young man fired another shot into the sky, and the sound of the gunshot woke up the villagers, who were still immersed in the scriptures and reminiscing about the aftermath, and they turned their heads to look at them.

"Get out of the way." The young man pointed his pistol at the crowd. If he could, he didn't want to hurt ordinary people, which was inconsistent with what he had always believed.

Some of the villagers had a flash of fear on their faces, while many more had understanding, fearlessness and indignation on their faces.

"What are you going to do? He wants to hurt the master, we can't let it! ”

"Yes, you can't hurt the master, if you want to hurt him, kill us first."

"This bastard wants to hurt the master, and he can't let him succeed."

With the shouts from the villagers, the young man became more murderous. This is not evangelism, this is clearly brainwashing. And the impact is terrible.

If this person is evil, the destructive power he will do is greater than that of tens of millions of enemies.

He didn't understand that Su Wen's behavior was not brainwashing, but cleansing the blinded hearts of all the villagers, passing on his feelings to them, so that they suddenly came to their senses. It is the seeds of Buddhism that have been planted in their hearts, so that they can understand what is precious and what is light, no longer be confused by the vanity of the past, and not suffer from life and death.

Especially when I just woke up, I was deeply moved by the Dharma, and my blood was stirred, so many people stood up one after another.

"Get out of the way."

"Get out of the way."

The young man's voice rang out at the same time, as well as Su Wen's calm but somewhat weak voice.

"Master, we won't get out of the way, you are a master, it is our blessing to be able to come here to educate us, and we will not let you be hurt by him if we die."

"Yes, Master, we won't get out of the way."

Listening to the words of these villagers, the cold on the young man's face became heavier. I also made up my mind in my heart, even if I killed all these people, and then apologized for my sins with death, I would never let Su Wen leave alive.

"Get out of the way, you can't stop him if he wants to kill you all, life shouldn't be so cheap." Su Wen's face turned pale and said calmly.

Recently, the practice of Buddhism has made great progress, but this is the first time to talk about the "Lengyan Sutra" in this way, and the consumption is much greater than that of the "Diamond Sutra" and "Netherworld Precepts" in the past. This "Lengyan Sutra" destroys all evil demons, including the soul, and makes people see correctly, obtain the correct Dharma, and cover the entire village, and the consumption will naturally not be small.

Su Wen's strength at this time was not even comparable to that of ordinary people, but he was still calm.

"Besides, he can't kill me, get out of the way." Su Wen said again to the people in front of him.

After Su Wen repeated it a few times, everyone finally began to move to both sides, revealing Su Wen in the middle.

"Xinghui, you get out of the way." Su asked and said to Xing Hui.

"Abbot!" Xinghui resolutely blocked in front of Su Wen with a face.

"He can't kill me, I said so." Su Wen said lightly.

"Listen to me, get out of the way."

Xinghui gritted her teeth and asked Sushi, then stepped aside and stared at the young man fiercely.

Su Wen finally saw the young man's appearance. The appearance is ordinary, but his body is full of heroic spirit, his face is cold, and he is holding a pistol at himself.

"I don't think you're going to tell me who the person behind you is." Su Wen suddenly smiled at him, his voice calm, neither afraid of being pointed at gunpoint at someone, nor angry because someone was going to kill him, as if he was talking about a trivial matter with a friend.

"Yes, it's a waste of your tongue." The young man nodded, and also looked at the monk sitting on the ground seriously, his appearance was very delicate, wearing a gray monk's robe, and there was a lot of dust on his face, which was marked by sweat.

"But I know you weren't sent by Taoists." Su asked again.

The young man looked surprised, wondering why he suddenly said that. But he nodded. "Not bad."

He was a little appreciative of seeing Su Wen so calm in the sea at gunpoint. It's a pity that he has to die today.

"You're going to kill me without hiding your face, what are you going to do with these villagers?"

Su asked again and again, like a casual conversation between friends, calm and indifferent, but the content was extremely uncomfortable.

The young man hesitated and said, "As long as it doesn't affect my mission, I won't touch them." ”

He admired Su Wen's composure, so he answered a few questions. At this point, he wasn't going to talk any more, although he admitted that Su Wen was indeed very amiable and made people feel good, but he still had to die.

"The range of a pistol is fifty meters, and now you and I are only thirty meters apart. You just said that I can't kill you, I don't believe it! ”

After the young man finished asking Su Wen word by word, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang" six shots in a row bloomed blood flowers on Su Wen's body.

However, before the young man could pull the trigger, Su Wen had already sensed the location of the gunshot, and turned the golden bell jar to block his arms in front of his head and chest.

"Abbot!" The first time the young man pulled the trigger, Xinghui's eyes were cracked, and the anger in his chest immediately surged up. He shouted violently, and the whole person rushed towards the young man.

Although he abandoned the Tao and became a Buddha after losing the gambling battle with Su Wen, he was rejected in various ways at first, but after a few months, he really got to know Su Wen.

Although he didn't understand and couldn't understand many of Su Wen's actions, he respected Su Wen very much, just like he used to respect his master.

Su Wen preached many times, causing all kinds of visions, so that he even thought in his heart that Su Wen was the reincarnation of the true Buddha. Not counting these, it is not inconsistent with the Buddhist principle of compassion to ask about the past actions. The Venerable Pure Lotus he met some time ago moved his heart even more, and he truly understood what compassion and true goodness were, which made him recognize Buddhism from his heart. This recognition of Buddhism and respect for Suwen's compassionate actions made him a devout disciple of Suwen.

Now that Su Wen was shot in front of him, how could he not be sad and angry?

Xinghui's body method is already fast, but this time it is an angry shot, and the degree is three points faster. Thirty meters away from his feet was only three or four seconds.

The young man's first target was Su Wen, and only after Xinghui approached did he turn his gun and fire two shots at him, one of which missed and the other in the shoulder.

Xinghui's shoulders shook, and he slapped his palm on the young man's wrist with the severe pain, knocking the gun away.

Many villagers around also woke up from the gunshots, and when they saw Su Wen exploding in front of him, and then seeing the gun in the young man's hand being knocked away, several young men immediately rushed towards him, wanting to kill him and bury Su Wen.

The young man and Xinghui exchanged a few hands, and they were kicked to the ground by Xinghui. After all, he has excellent marksmanship, but his martial arts are not too good. And Xinghui's kung fu is already good, and there is nothing to do with the golden bell jar that Su Wen asked at the beginning.

The young man was kicked and roared, jumped up from the ground and ran backwards.

Xing Hui is far faster than him, but he suffered a gunshot wound, and his body style will be affected to some extent. Thinking about Su Wen's injury again, he chased the man and turned a few corners to see that it was difficult to catch up, and then turned back.

Only a few young men chased after him with sticks.

When he returned, Su Wen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his arms were down. His face was pale, and his body was covered with blood, but fortunately, his eyes were still bright.

Xinghui sweated down on his forehead, and looked at Su Wen's body nervously, but although there were blood stains in many places on his body, there were no scars on his body at all.

Su Wen's face was pale, the sharp pain in his arms made him sweat non-stop, and the blood loss made him even weaker, but he still smiled at Xinghui: "I said it, he can't kill me." ”

After some examination, Xinghui finally found the location of the wound, ripped open the sleeve that was stained with blood, and neatly arranged six bullet holes on his arms.

The distance between the two sides is about 30 meters, and there is a golden bell jar to block it, and the bullet does not penetrate too deep into the body, and even the position of the bullet can be seen directly through the wound.

(To be continued.) )