Chapter 51 If I kill you, heaven will not tolerate it, if I don't kill you, the world will be in chaos!

"Did that guy Qi Yu ask you to come to me?"

Su Chen nodded, he now knew that the long-haired boy was called Qi Yu. There was a hint of doubt in Zhizhen's eyes, but more of a relief, as if he was completely relieved.

"Why don't you sit down and have a meal of Buddha jumping over the wall together?"

Sincerely, invited.

"It's an honor, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to eat Buddha jumping over the wall in this mountain wilderness." Su Chen was very happy, and immediately sat down, but looking at the appearance of the handsome young man, he was a little unhappy, obviously this cauldron Buddha jumping over the wall was his dinner with the old monk, and if he came to share a piece of the pie, he would definitely have to eat a lot less, but since the master had already spoken, he had nothing to say.

"I heard Qi Yu say that Master Zhizhen loves Buddha jumping over the wall, and he has been eating it for decades, and he always has to eat it several times a month. It's better to be famous than to see it, it seems that the true master is really a man of temperament. ”

"Hehe, the monks don't speak. Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, I have long been accustomed to it, the Buddha is at ease in my heart, whether the Buddha jumps over the wall, or the rules of Buddhism, in my eyes, there is no difference. ”

The old monk said with a smile, looking very kind, a pair of eyebrows are already snow-white, and it looks like he is at least eighty years old. The true old monk is debauchery at a glance, and the rules and precepts of Buddhism are not any constraints in his eyes, and the Buddha jumps over the wall This kind of food, bringing together dozens of meat ingredients, killing is a big precept, if it is an ordinary monk, how dare to eat lightly?

"Sure enough, there is the demeanor of a master, admire and admire." Su Chen said.

"I can't afford the word master."

The old monk waved his hand, the nature in his eyes was by no means pretentious, and every move made people feel that this old monk was not pretentious at all.

"If you can afford it, it's much better than those monks who have Amitabha Buddha in their mouths, but they are doing harmful things behind their backs, and those people don't leave their mouths with wine and meat, but they are chanting all day long to be dedicated to the Buddha, what's the use? It's not self-deception, people who recite the Buddha are not Buddhas, but their own truth and goodness, and having a Buddha in their hearts has nothing to do with eating, drinking, and Lazar. ”

Su Chen said sincerely, in his opinion, the true old monk is the one who returns to the basics and is the real master of Buddhism. If you keep saying that I don't kill sentient beings, but all living demons want to slaughter the world, what should you do? Are you willing to be killed, or are you bent on surviving and killing sentient beings?

Buddhism, Su Chen doesn't understand, but he knows that being a man is the last word to live a frank and unrestrained life.

When the Buddha jumped over the wall when Su Chen entered the door, it was almost good, Su Chen and the old monk took the dishes and chopsticks, and the three of them sat around the fire and ate together, especially the handsome young man, gobbling up, eating sweaty, Su Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly, eating, this is true and unambiguous, not to mention the ugly appearance, and there is no lot of food, not at all like an old man in his eighties, half a foot into the coffin board, if Su Chen grabs it slowly, this cauldron Buddha jumping over the wall will be eaten up by the master and apprentice.

After a while, a large pot of Buddha jumping over the wall was all wiped out by Su Chen and the others, wiping his mouth, and still a little unfinished, the old monk did the same, and Su Chen looked at each other and smiled.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Su Chen nodded, and the true old monk talked to Su Chen endlessly about the practice of Buddha jumping over the wall, and Su Chen suddenly realized that his original practice seemed to be the same as the practice of the orthodox Buddha jumping over the wall, and it was not a real Buddha jumping over the wall at all.

"Listening to your words, there is really something in your stomach."

Su Chen was amazed, if Su Chen was a foodie, then it was an insult to Zhizhen, a senior old foodie, who was a serious foodie.

"Let's go out for a walk."

After telling Su Chen about the practice of the Buddha jumping over the wall, before he knew it, the moon had risen and the night was hazy.

Su Chen followed behind the old monk and walked out, the handsome young man's eyes looked at Su Chen without blinking, a little hostile, Su Chen looked back, the handsome young man was not afraid at all, but his eyes were more aggressive, but Su Chen couldn't be angry anyway, this young man's every move was similar to the old monk, and because of habit, Su Chen was very tolerant of him.

The full moon is rising, and today is the fifteenth.

"The silver moon is full of frost, like a hundred flowers flowing in the year, who knows the group dance? If you ask the common people, the wind and rain are like smoke. Boy, people live for a lifetime, for what, you know? ”

The old monk looked at the vast night sky, stood in front of the Prajna Temple and said, as if he was talking to himself, his expression was leisurely, but for Su Chen, this was a question.

"People live for a lifetime, they should be heroes, heroes, and they should look at the world. If you don't have any wishes in this life, you will die. ”

Su Chen was ambitious and aggressive.

"What if you live a life of exile and hardship in life and death?" The old monk continued to ask.

"When I indulge myself like the true master, others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. Living, just entertaining others and entertaining yourself, why take it too seriously. ”

Su Chen replied.

"You are only half right, I did indulge my life, but I lived my own wonderful life, thirty years of sentient beings, cattle and horses, sixty years of Buddhas and dragons, my life, enough. If I have to say that there is any regret, it is that I lost to a person for 20 years, and it is not a regret, because I am willing to gamble and lose. ”

The old monk said with a smile, debauchery, which made Su Chen feel more and more that this old monk was a person with a story.

"Qi Yu asked you to come because he wanted you to challenge me, but he thinks too highly of you, and now you are not my opponent."

"True Master, you are indeed very confident, but it is still a little too early to make a conclusion before the matter is over. You have your self-confidence, I have my youth. ”

Su Chen's self-confidence is no less than Zhizhen, he is better than a young, newborn calf.

"If you can win me, you'll get a lot of things. If you lose, you will have to die at my hands, Qi Yu may not have told you, I used to be the head of the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, if you think that the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt can make you invincible and compete with me, then you are very wrong. ”

Zhizhen smiled, it was still so simple and natural, without the slightest taste of swords and swords.

"I may not win, but I won't lose, and if I lose, I won't lose."

Su Chen said, he is too sharp, and he has not tasted defeat when he has come down the mountain, because there are only a handful of people in the rivers and lakes he has encountered, so he has today's self-confidence.

"Twenty years of fame, twenty years of dominating the world, twenty years of wind and clouds, twenty years of ebb and flow, twenty years of clouds and clouds, twenty years of dust to dust and dust."

"What do you mean?" Su Chen's brows furrowed, not understanding the meaning of the words of the old monk.

"If I kill you, heaven will not tolerate it, if I don't kill you, the world will be in chaos."

Zhizhen said with a smile.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Su Chen was confused by the old monk's words.

This is the criticism left by the divine operator back then. In the east of Fusu, the dawn of the morning dawn, the general trend of one hundred and twenty years. It's you. ”

Zhizhen's expression is stern.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, half-believing it, maybe it was the old monk who was playing tricks, he shook his head with a smile, the ghosts and gods said, he never believed it.

"Can I live for a hundred and twenty years?"

"Believe it or not, but this battle, as early as twenty years ago, the god operator had already predicted it, but the ending, he couldn't predict it, and he passed away." Zhizhen showed a hint of melancholy, and his face was a little sad.

"The ending, in your heart and mine, who wins and who loses, has nothing to do with what he expected, Qinghuang said, I never believed it."

Su Chen was blunt.

"You can believe it or not, but I must believe it, because my fate has been calculated by him, and I have never fallen in this life."

"That's you, and my mission today is to defeat you. I've searched all over Funiu Mountain to find you. ”

"If you lose, you die, have you really decided?" Zhizhen asked repeatedly.

"The ultimate meaning of a warrior is to fight. You are indeed the most powerful person I have ever met, but it is not my character to be timid without a fight. ”

Su Chen shook his head and chuckled.

"Tomorrow morning, three miles away from the mountain spring canyon, I'll wait for you."

After speaking, Su Chen turned around and left, this battle is of great significance to him, and it is more likely to be a leap in his life in the future, fighting with a master, not only requires strong strength, but also can gain great experience from it, this is a benefit, Su Chen is eager to fight with the strong, so as to improve his strength.

The old monk looked at Su Chen's distant back, and his smile hooked, he had been waiting for the past twenty years.

"Master, he's here to duel with you?"

The beautiful young man ran out of the small temple, looked at the master with a solemn face, and his heart was tightly clenched, and he had an ominous premonition.

"What, you're afraid that the master will lose?" Zhizhen smiled and touched the head of the beautiful young man.

"How could it be, the master is invincible in the world, how can he lose, but I hate him."

The words of the handsome young man revealed a strong uneasiness.

"If I kill him, heaven will not tolerate it, and if I don't kill you, the world will be in chaos."

The old monk repeated that sentence, took out a string of prayer beads in his hand, how should he choose in a battle tomorrow, this question has troubled him for twenty years.