Chapter 1100: Be optimistic about your Buddha
Their figures overlapped in front of his eyes, turning into the old monks in front of him.
His heart suddenly felt like someone had punched a hole, and his sorrow surged away.
The old monk who picked him up from the river, the old monk who raised him as an adult, if he knew that the sin he picked up back had become a demon that killed countless people, would he still save him?
"You say, the Buddha never gave up on sentient beings, so why didn't he save me when I was abandoned as a monster by my biological mother? Why didn't he save me when I fell towards the unforgivable place of sin? Why didn't he save me when I was homeless?" he asked in a cold voice, word by word, a line of tears, slowly flowing from his eyes.
When he was a human being, when his hands were not stained with blood, why didn't their Buddha save him?
Now that he has become a demon, they say that their Buddha has never given up on him.
Joke.
The old monk didn't know what had happened to Mo Yan, but looking at the man in front of him, he felt that he was in pain and sad.
The old monk lowered his eyes distressedly, folded his hands, and chanted: "Amitabha." ”
Thinking about it, the arrogant laughter of Yuji in the void came.
"Hahahaha, a monk actually persuaded a demon to become a Buddha, hahahaha. ”
The arrogant laughter was ghostly, waking up the sleeping Han Qizi in the main hall, Han Qizi woke up with a spirit, hugged the wooden fish in a panic, and asked, "What's the matter?"
In the sky above the temple, the golden enchantment was shattered in response, and the jade fell from the sky, turned into a touch of darkness and landed, condensed into an adult, and smiled gloomily at the old monk, and said: "The most despised thing in my life is your bald donkeys, full of big truths, all of which are deceptive tricks, you said that your Buddha has never given up on anyone, so let your Buddha prove to me that he has never given up on you." As soon as he stretched out his hand, his palm was forced, and the old monk's body was immediately sucked into his palm and choked the old monk's neck.
The old monk was startled, and looked at Yuji in horror, if Demon Yan is a demon, then this person in front of him is the biggest demon in this world.
His power is far above that of Demon Flame.
Yuji pinched the old monk's neck, smiled suspiciously, and said: "Take a good look at your Buddha, I will strangle you little by little in front of it, and see if your Buddha will come to save you." ”
As he spoke, he pinched the old monk's hand hard.
The little monk shouted, rushed over with a broom, and shouted, "Let go of my master!"
"Get out. Yuji flicked his sleeves, and the little monk was swept by his sleeve and fell to the ground heavily.
The little monk "Master" was thrown very lightly, and struggled to get up, to save the old monk.
"Let him go. Han Qizi rushed out, and before he could get close, he was swept to the ground by Yuji with another palm.
The old monk looked at Han Qizi and the little monk anxiously, his face turned red after being pinched, he looked at Mo Yan with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to him: "Help"
Yuji glanced at the demon flame and said to the old monk: "Your Buddha will not save you, and your demon will not save you, go to hell to find your Buddha." As he spoke, he smashed the old monk towards the Buddha statue in the main hall.
With a "clang" sound, the old monk was smashed and fell to the ground, and the clay Buddha statue was beaten to the ground and shattered.
(Markor Literature-)