Yun Fan is here, he doesn't see life all day long, and occasionally the sea breeze blows, so that Yun Fan is sure that this is a coastal area, what does this mean, sooner or later, he will drown in the endless ocean, and he has not done anything, so he has to wait for death? The unwilling emotion spread to Yun Fan's heart, and he wanted to roar desperately and tell the people of the whole continent that he had been to this world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But now, under the Five Finger Mountain, what can I do, occasionally a few birds fly by the sky, which can be regarded as adding some unique feelings to this lonely sky, Yun Fan can't help but shed his tears, every day, he can only be in a daze, thinking of the past, and he is not even qualified to sigh, Yun Fan is very angry and helpless, is this the highest level of torturing people, Yun Fan smiled cruelly, it is really sad, he pities himself.

I don't know when, I can walk around like a person, pressed under the mountain, ten thousand gravity, I can't even breathe, it's really hard, it's unspeakable, Yun Fan is now a ball of flesh and blood in his body, he is not the immortal body of King Kong, but he can heal, unconsciously, there is a small hole in Yun Fan's body that is just right, blocking Yun Fan inside.

I can't help it if I want to change my position, I look like a loach, I desperately want to twist my body, but I can't do it, Yun Fan's teeth are close to the ground, eating soil, it's really fucking bitter, it's not easy, I can breathe, before I can breathe, I was pressed again, even tighter, Yun Fan knows that sooner or later I will die under this Wanjun mountain, but Yun Fan, I'm sorry for the white lotus, I blindly want to come to Buddhism to save people, now it's good, I can't save it, is it, do you have to be so reluctant?

Yun Fan fell asleep, even if the mountains pressed down, Yun Fan was very leisurely, he couldn't manage anything, what to worry about, he tortured himself, he was drowsy, and he unconsciously entered the dreamland, the nightmare swept Yun Fan, he woke up from the big dream, panting, pressed on his chest, very embarrassed, laughing miserably, and saw that there seemed to be an extra beam of light in the sky.

"Again, kill me." Yun Fan smiled, laughing so miserably, he still had to accept the judgment of death, it was really embarrassing.

It's actually a monk, who looks kind and kind, or rather, the Buddha is like this, a golden robe, holding a broken bowl in his hand, as if he is a beggar, I didn't expect that there was anything more pitiful than himself.

"Loose donor." The monk opened his mouth and said to Yun Fan, sitting in front of Yun Fan, he was not condescending, from this point, Yun Fan still felt that he was not so annoying, it looked different from other Buddhas, Yun Fan felt as if something was broken in the sea of souls, checked, it was actually the state of the white lotus to be unsealed.

"Something?." Yun Fan is still not weak even if he is at the bottom of the mountain, he will never bow his head in front of Buddhism again, sooner or later, he will return to Buddhism, kill them personally, fight him to the peak and be undefeated, and let the Buddha disappear forever.

"The Buddha gate here is just a projection." The monk spoke, the stone broke the earth, the clouds stopped flowing, it was very quiet, the whole mountain seemed to be light, Yun Fan looked at his white face, and really wanted to slap him, is this to mock himself? Yun Fan couldn't help but want to explode his foul mouth, he was so cheap, knowing that he couldn't destroy them, he also said that the Buddha Gate was powerful.

"And then." Yun Fan asked calmly, as if he didn't care, but his heart was already turbulent, and wave after wave was unsettled.

"I want to let you go." This monk said, Yun Fan was taken aback, looking at his face, Yun Fan felt, how could there be such a retarded person, and actually let go of their enemies of Buddhism, maybe the brain show was funny, Yun Fan really wanted to reach out and touch his head, did he have a fever.

"Reason." Yun Fan didn't believe it, he just let himself go so simply, there must be something, either get a soul-binding spell, or make a contract, let yourself work for Buddhism, Yun Fan can only think of these two results.

"I don't know." The monk opened his mouth and made Yun Fan want to die, this monk is here to be funny, Yun Fan said very seriously, but he was perfunctory like this, Yun Fan didn't want to pay attention to it, Bacheng came to tease Yun Fan and have fun.

"You." Yun Fan couldn't help it, he burst into foul language, plus he was pressed here, very bitter, this monk, still talking like this, of course Yun Fan was violent, it was too much.

"The monks don't say anything, they let it go." The monk was very serious, but he didn't move, Yun Fan looked at him, waiting for his next move, but the result disappointed Yun Fan greatly, he was like a fool, standing, not moving.

"You didn't mean to let me go." Yun Fan couldn't help it, and said, although he was a little ashamed, he felt as if he was begging him to let him go, but at the very least, being suppressed here, it was better to lose face, the eldest husband could bend and stretch, what to coax.

"No, it stands to reason that you should ask who I am, and what good will I do if I let you go." The monk seemed to be talking to himself, so that Yun Fan had no choice but to obey his wishes.

"Who are you?" Yun Fan was helpless, but still asked, extremely funny, as if he had to obey his wishes in whatever he wanted to do, but let the monk laugh, as if he was mocking Yun Fan, Yun Fan's face was pale.

"Under the Buddha Rulai, the second disciple Jin Cicada." This monk said very easily, which made Yun Fan's face black in an instant, I thought that it was possible for some peripheral personnel to release themselves, but now it is a pair of pants, what else are you playing.

But I still obeyed his will, there is no endless road, maybe it is not impossible to really let yourself go.

"What's in it if you let me go." Yun Fan continued to ask as he wished, and he smiled heartily, as if he had obtained some great treasure.

"No good." The monk said heartlessly, Yun Fan suppressed his anger, calmed his heart, listened to all directions, and cleared his heart.

"Do you know what I want to do?" Yun Fan said with a pleasant face, as if he was so happy, and the monk was instantly interested.

"What do you want to do?" The monk asked.

"I want to smoke you to death" Yun Fan said coldly, making people feel like they were in the Nine Shadows, but it made the monk laugh, as if he had heard a big joke, only to see him say faintly: "I let you go, you can't smoke me to death, I have a golden body." ”

Yun Fan almost ran away, this monk, why can't he be on the road, too cheap, the first time I saw such a cheap person, his good temper disappeared in an instant, this person, should be killed by thunder and lightning, burned to death by karmic fire, it should be him who was pressed by the mountain, why is this ball so cheap, yes, he must not have cultivated Zhengguo and has no learning skills, yes, yes, Yun Fan comforted himself.

"I like what you say." Jin Chanzi said suddenly, let Yun Fan come back to his senses, and then he felt that this monk still has a bit of personality, although he is relatively cheap and underdrawn, but at least he still has some ability, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.

"Which one?" Yun Fan asked, he said so many words, could it be that the Buddha is ruthless? No way, he's also a Buddha

"You cultivate the void, I cultivate perfection, you cultivate Hinayana and I cultivate Mahayana." This sentence came from the mouth of the golden cicada, the wind and clouds changed, as if it made the sky tremble, this is the real power, in a word, it can change the environment.

Distant Florida, the sacred Buddha hall, the huge spiritual mountain, the central Buddha, the Buddha Rulai opened his closed eyes: "It's not good, he still hasn't forgotten." The Buddhas were terrified, as if they had heard something terrible.

"Why do you like it?" Yun Fan asked, he felt that this monk had a story and a different story.

"I don't know." replied like this, Yun Fan really wanted to kill him, he really didn't want to smoke, but he still held back, looking at his face, Yun Fan seemed to see the reincarnation of time, the changes of life, he seemed to have experienced countless times of creation.

"What is Theravada Buddhism?" Yun Fan asked, very curious, what is this, Chengtian is so generous, it has achieved such a hegemony, it has been brilliant for countless years, the times have been inherited, and it has never been broken, this is definitely an amazing existence.

"It's just that you look at the monk with a big bag, that's it, his own way, let countless people cultivate, and it will become order." Jin Chanzi, the monk, said disapprovingly, his face was endless, Yun Fan was not thinking about how to get out for a moment, but wanted to thoroughly understand what kind of power this Buddhism has.

"Why does the Buddha spread so much?" Yun Fan asked again, now that he has someone to talk to him, he is much happier in an instant, and he is no longer lonely, but wants to talk more, for fear that this monk will soon let himself go.

The monk looked up at the sky, very depressed, I don't know what to say, just looked at the sea area, walked away, stood on a boulder, facing the flutter of the waves, as if fearless, Yun Fan realized, he understood the meaning of the monk of the golden cicada, he told Yun Fan, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, demagoguery, robbery by fire, let people be grateful to the Buddha, naturally became a faith, Yun Fan for a while, actually admired the ancient Buddha with a big bag, really has some ability, otherwise there would not be so many people believe.

"Monkey King, what kind of existence is it?" Yun Fan suddenly pulled the demon monkey Wukong again, let the golden cicada standing on the boulder come back to his senses, walked towards Yun Fan, squatted down again, sighed, pointed to Yun Fan's eyebrows, and said: "You have to ask her, what she knows is the most detailed, and she knows everything." Jin Chanzi smiled, as if mocking herself.

Yun Fan didn't expect that even the disciples of this Buddha knew it, Buddha, he must have known it a long time ago, so why not fight, what is his intention, why do he do this, Yun Fan has a series of questions in his heart, and he can't understand Buddhism more and more, what are they thinking in their hearts, why do they use so many means to test themselves?