The dry well monk nodded, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were silent.

"Compared to the donor's talent, we are truly waste." The wrinkles on the dry well monk's face became deeper and deeper, and the vitality became more and more dim, "But waste also has the idea of waste, donor ......"

The kid raised his eyes and said, "Oh? ”

The dry well monk sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and said softly: "All we want is peace and tranquility in the world, so that the world will no longer suffer. ”

"That's what you minions think too?" The kid looked away and turned to the heavenly soldiers.

For the first day, the general did not say a word, just clenched his fists.

"Sang Jun, I know you," the kid said to the first heavenly general with the mask on it, "You are the apprentice of that Taoist priest five hundred years ago, the youngest disciple of that Taoist priest at the beginning, and the first person to rebel against that Taoist priest. Am I right? ”

"It's me." For the first day, he was no longer silent, and nodded, the voice under the mask was like a young man with a crown, just like flowing water hitting a stone, clear and graceful.

"Didn't you use this reason to turn against your master in the first place?" The kid used a question sentence, but what he said was affirmative, and he looked at Sang Jun with a smile.

"Yes." Sang Jun's hand loosened, took off his armor, revealing his still young but scarred face, and looked up at the kid, his eyes were clear and firm, "I still have no regrets!" ”

"Did I ask you if you regret it," the kid tried to recover, holding only the skeleton behind his back. But after hearing Sang Jun's words, he blinked slyly, "Do you count this as a self-confession?" ”

Sang Jun lowered his head and resumed silence again.

"Look at him, old bald donkey!" The kid pointed at Sang Jun unceremoniously and poked at his scar angrily, "Look at this waste who swears to save the common people like you!" For the sake of this common people, this waste injured his senior brother, betrayed his master, voted for Zhang Yong, and wanted to save the common people? But look at the world now, what has he done? What a fart! ”

"Zhang used that bastard to replace the way of heaven and enslave the common people in the world, you still think it is to save the common people? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in the door! The kid continued to curse.

"I know that he wants to be the way of heaven," Sang Jun finally spoke, and said slowly, "But since he has done the way of heaven, the common people in this world are of no use to him, besides," he paused, stared at the kid and said word by word, "Enslave the common people, so what?" ”

Before the kid could speak, the dry well monk continued, "Most of the troubles in the world come from **, and most of the sufferings in the world come from unevenness. But all of these things come from the inability to let go. When the Buddha preached, he exclaimed, 'Amazing! Everyone has the wisdom and virtue of the same, but they cannot attain it with delusional attachment'. Now the sins of the world are also in Yusi. They can't let go of the pursuit of power, the pursuit of power, and the desire for money. All of this stems from not being able to let go. But how easy is it to let go? The most difficult thing to eliminate in people's hearts is **, and the most difficult thing in the world to do is fairness. When a thought arises, it will be like a little spark, and one day it will become that raging fire......"

"So?" The flesh on the boy's hands grew wildly, but at the cost of his faint and palpable dimness.

"If there is no cause, it will not work, and if the opportunity is not invested, the cause will not be fruitful." The dry well monk seemed to be unaware, and said slowly, "So there is a cause and a result in this world." The restlessness of the common people comes from the temptation, and the horizontal life comes from the temptation, so if you take this temptation away, there will be no reason for the world to fight, and what reason does the common people have to be uneasy? ”

"Whew!" The kid sneered, "After talking nonsense for a long time, you old bald donkey just want to say that this heavenly way is justified to turn this world into a sheepfold, and turn everyone in the world into that soft lamb for it to bully!" ”

"So what?" Sang Jun spoke again, his face was like a ghost, but his voice was like the entrance of a clear spring, and the water was deep, "Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs." Zhang Yong was able to stop this development, follow its trajectory and let the chaos in the world perish, so that the common people could live in peace and well-being. For the sake of this peace, what about being a lamb! ”

The dry well monk nodded and shook his head, adding: "Lord Sangshi's words are reasonable and unreasonable, the way of heaven should exist, and it should not be plotted. ”

"Even if it's unreasonable?" Sang Jun turned his head and stared at the dry well monk.

"The truth of the old man is the Buddha's principle, but what is the truth of the donor's principle?" The dry well monk is still so tranquil, "All living beings have a reason, but they have never had the ability to say it, and the donor is just one of them who has the ability to say it, so why bother to use people's hearts to live the heart of heaven and tell the so-called truth." ”

Sang Jun was silent, turned around and sighed.

"What a mess!" The boy interrupted rudely, holding the water and fire stick and pointing to the sky, "You bald donkeys and oxen have the best noses to talk and bend their bowels the most. I can't talk to you, and I don't want to tell you, I just know that you just want to make everyone in the world become puppets who have lost their freedom and thoughts! ”

"There will be no disturbances in the world, and all living beings will be happy." The dry well monk said.

"There is nothing to ask for in the world, and all living beings will be peaceful." Sang Jun said.

"! Fart! Fart! These are your own delusions! If a person has no dignity and no freedom, what is the use of his happiness, and what is the use of his peace! The boy stood up and roared.

The cold wind blew and there was silence.

There was no one to answer him, and it looked like the kid was making up a play on his own, or rather, he looked like a madman!

At this time, his phoenix wings purple gold crown was incomparably shiny, his chain gold armor was incomparably majestic, and his lotus silk steps were even more powerful.

But when he stood alone on the top of the mountains, his enemies thought him crazy.

They stood at the bottom of the mountain with thousands of troops and horses, and watched him, a madman, go mad, with pity and sorrow in their eyes.

Don't look at me like that, bastard!

The boy looked down at himself in their eyes, and in a trance he had an illusion of returning to the life he had before he met the old man.

At that time he was still a beggar, the least able to beg. They all said that he was too proud of this beggar, and thought that he was a noble person, but in fact he was just a scumbag. They hated him, hated him, and rejected him, so he had to go and grab food from the wild dogs. And they pointed at him and laughed and said he was like a dog.

yes, yes, what if I'm like a dog! All men are created equal, so why was I born to wag my tail and beg for mercy from others? Why is the immortal Buddha superior to others, and mortals should offer their knees and look up to worship?

Poop is a dog! You can also live with dignity!

Oh, by the way, what were the eyes they were looking at him then?

That's how you look at a madman now!

It's annoying, bastard!

The kid raised his head and muttered to himself, "Old man, no wonder you couldn't be happy when you said that you were guarding the rivers and lakes." Today, I finally experienced the feeling of no support as you mentioned...... But how can I be such a good bully? ”

He smiled, and as soon as a thought arose, the qi machine that was rushing for 108,000 miles was suddenly dispersed into 84,000 feathers and landed in this world.

Some became the charcoal sellers in the winter, some became the dumpling sellers in the suburbs, some became the little daughters-in-law in the hall, and some became the old showmen in the study...... All kinds of people appeared in the child's world, bringing vitality and vitality.

He squinted at the old bald donkey and Sang Jun displeased

"Do you know what they're talking about?" The kid said angrily.

"!" Everyone replied in unison.

"What then?" The kid asked again with a smile.

"Hit!" The crowd shouted.

"Then let's fight!" The boy swooped down from the top of the mountain, "Everyone in this world has spoken, you nosy guys, why don't you just eat me and let everyone have fun!" ”

The crowd laughed, "Yes, let's have fun!" ”

Today, there is solidarity!

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ps. His opponent has thousands of troops, but he has no one to support. Today he finally has someone to support, even if it is something that his own qi has turned into. But he didn't know that there were Liang Liang behind him, as well as Li Zi'an and others supporting him, but he still didn't give up. So, my readers, whatever you're doing, don't give up. If you like someone, you will chase it, and if you give up, you will never have a chance. So I didn't give up, of course because you didn't give up on me. Laugh.

Forgive my late-night chatter, good dreams, my reader.