It seems that Tang Seng is bubbling, either to hurt people, or for red envelopes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Practicing meditation and cultivating to a certain level, but not knowing what Zen is.

There is no self, no Zen, no Buddha and no demons.

Not dirty, not clean, free and easy.

Compared with Tang monks, there are many monks in Hongchen, who do not smile, thinking that a straight face is Zen, but they do not know that the highest state of Zen is Buddha, laughing at all sentient beings, and compassion is respected.

Therefore, if you come to warn Avalokiteshvara, you can only see that the five aggregates are empty, and you can overcome all suffering.

Wei Wuji shook his head violently, throwing these messy thoughts out of Zhihai, only to feel that he must have been affected.

In the future, you have to pay attention, you can't walk and be taken to the Buddha's house by Tang Seng.

In the red envelope group, Mu Tiandie kept asking Wei Wuji if newcomers had to give red envelopes in this group.

Wei Wuji: In principle, it is necessary to send it, but the fairy can not send it.

Tang Sanzang: Wuji, protect your short-term protection to such a point, the poor monk will be shameless when he looks at you.

Wei Wuji: Not everyone can become a Buddha with their faces, Amitabha, like the master.

Tang Sanzang: When the poor monk traveled west, after 19 years, after countless hardships, and traveled 50,000 miles, he obtained the true scriptures, cultivated the right results, and relied on his face? I can't rely on your uncle.

Wei Wuji: Master, do you think I have the potential to become a Buddha?

Butterfly Fairy: You are big, dare to cultivate Buddha, this girl is the first to castrate you.

Erlang God: Tiandie, you should do this, hurry up, no, I'll do it for you!

This Erlang God, chatting with his sweetheart, has a lot of brains, and he doesn't see that Mu Tiandie is scolding on the surface, but he is actually confessing affectionately.

Tang Sanzang: Born with peach blossoms, he can't become a Buddha if he doesn't castrate.

Wei Wuji: Hold the sun!

Tang Sanzang: Poor monks don't use soap for bathing, so the donor should go to Bajie!

Just as he was speechless, Iron Man appeared again.

Iron Man: I have the most advanced painless castration technology in the world, Mowgli, if you figure it out, come to me in New York, and give it to you for free.

Wei Wuji: Fairy, you might as well send a red envelope!

Iron Man: It's best to send out some intimate clothing, and I want to smell fairies.

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