"Ignore them and finish the final talk." Pujing Dao glanced at Hongpang who had just walked out of the Zen building.

Hongpang rushed over with an iron fist, and had the posture of knocking Zhuge Liang and Wang Baoyu off the high platform, Wang Baoyu pointed at Hongpang angrily and shouted: "Hongpang, if you dare to take a step forward, don't blame me for not being affectionate to your daughter Xiaoyue!" ”

At the mention of his daughter, Hongpang's body trembled, and he couldn't help but stop there, and asked in a muffled voice: "King Hanxing once promised to treat the little girl well. ”

"Don't talk to Lao Tzu about the conditions, when you take away the fruit, who discussed it with us!" Wang Baoyu scolded angrily.

Hongpang lowered his head, Pu Jing was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and then commanded Zhuge Guo: "Guoguo, don't be affected by mundane things, the origin and extinction of the fate, and when you reach the level of bliss, you will know that this qiē is all evil." Please finish the final sutra quickly! ”

Zhuge Guo took his eyes off Wang Baoyu and closed his eyes slightly, wanting to continue to preach the scriptures in the chaos, but Zhuge Liang pulled his daughter and shook anxiously: "Guoguo, don't be bewitched by Pujing, hurry up and go back with me, go back with me!" ”

Zhuge Guo was affected, opened his eyes helplessly, two lines of clear tears slid down, and said faintly: "My heart is still in the dust, I can't continue the love of humanity, and I am ashamed of the Buddha's guidance, my body and mind are tormented, and I am at a loss. ”

"Guoguo, and go back with your father first. If you are still attached to the Dharma, I will definitely pay a lot of money to invite a high-ranking monk, and you can also open an altar to teach the Dharma, how about it? Zhuge Liang hurriedly promised that as long as his daughter could go back, even if it was his own life.

Zhuge Guo finally looked directly at his father's face, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Six reincarnations, the world is impermanent, why should you suffer?" ”

"The Dharma is not separated from the Dharma of the world, Guoguo, if you can ruthlessly abandon your father, you will not be able to get out of the shadow of losing your daughter in this life!" Zhuge Liang came from sorrow and cried bitterly.

Zhuge Guo sighed and shook his head, suddenly took out a small jade box from his arms, stretched out his slender fingers, bit his middle finger, dropped a bright drop of blood in it, smiled miserably, and handed it to Zhuge Liang and said: "Today I will return a drop of essence blood to you, and you and I will no longer have father-daughter affection." ”

Zhuge Liang didn't take the jade box, he was stunned on the spot, tears welled up, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Guoguo, did your father once snub you, do you have to be so ruthless?" ”

Two tears appeared on Zhuge Guo's face, and he said softly: "Take it!" I won't go with you, so why be so persistent? ”

Zhuge Liang trembled and took the jade box, wiped away the tears on his face, turned around ruthlessly, and said to Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, let's go, just because I Kong Ming has never had this unfilial daughter!" ”

Zhuge Guo closed his eyes again, and said: "If you turn your dreams upside down, you must stay away from ......"

Wang Baoyu was annoyed, he had seen a strong one, but he had never seen such a strong one, the Buddha said that the Buddha was reasonable, and people said that people were affectionate, and it was difficult to distinguish who was stubborn at this time, and said angrily: "Guoguo, you are too disagreeable, your so-called achievements are all based on countless lives!" How many people in your family are sad for you! Could it be that the Pure Land of Buddha is all cold people like you? Either way, you have to follow us today. ”

"Baoyu, don't!" Zhuge Guo opened his eyes again and shouted anxiously.

Just as Wang Baoyu's hand pulled on Zhuge Guo's robe, a monk guarding the lotus platform suddenly took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed it suddenly.

Wang Baoyu was defenseless at all, he was stabbed in the arm by a sharp knife, blood suddenly flowed out, and Pu Jing shouted in shock: "Stupid, who let you hurt him!" ”

With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the monk floated up, landed under the high platform, and fainted. As Wang Baoyu's blood dripped on the lotus platform, the lotus platform, which was originally as white as jade, would instantly turn into blood red, too red and gorgeous, revealing a dark and demonic atmosphere.

The scene was immediately chaotic, and the monks, who had been listening attentively, retreated in horror, and a sense of depression that they had never felt before passed down from above.

Seeing Wang Baoyu injured, Zhuge Guo was in a state of confusion, got up and pounced, wanting to see how the injury was, but his body suddenly shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and then he planted the lotus platform, like a lotus petal falling into the red dust.

"Guoguo! Oh my daughter! Zhuge Liang hurriedly turned around, and flew out to catch his daughter regardless of a qiē, and then fell heavily to the ground, fortunately, his daughter was in his arms, but his eyes were closed and his face was pale. Zhuge Liang's tears were surging wildly, crying silently, and calling his daughter's name one after another.

The colorful butterflies in the sky immediately flew away, and I don't know where they went, and at the same time, a large number of dark clouds suddenly drifted from the clear sky, staying above the altar, like a huge black lid.

The monks were in a commotion again, constantly prostrating to the sky, but with a sense of faith, the monks did not leave.

"Wang Baoyu, Zhuge Kongming, why do you want to chase here? Just one step away, after Guoguo finishes this Fa, he can ascend to the Buddha's throne, and then the Buddha's light will shine and he will be saved for life. Pu Jing shook his head helplessly, his body suddenly changed, originally he was only in his fifties, but now he looked more like a centenarian, his skin became loose, as if the monk's robe could fall off at any time.

"Pujing, you still have the face to say this, didn't you cooperate with Baozhang and leave a mark along the way, leading us here, in a vain attempt to use the army to help restore the Buddha Kingdom?" Wang Baoyu looked at Zhuge Guo in a coma distressedly, and pointed at Pu Jing with his arm that was still dripping blood.

An incredible expression appeared on Pu Jing's face, and he said, "Since stepping into Guishan, I have never left any mark, and I have never seen the Treasure Palm Mage. ”

", the poems under the Sanssouci tree, the shepherdesss in the Bodhi tree, the monks in Sarnath, the wooden plaque under the Sara tree, and the stone tablet in the Great Nirvana Temple, which one has nothing to do with you?" Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.

"It's none of what I do!" Pu Jing argued loudly, and Hongpang on the side also nodded, proving that what Pu Jing said was true, they came all the way and did not make any arrangements.

"You lie, you not only use us, but also use Guoguo, despicable and shameless!" Wang Baoyu continued to roar.

"I'm waiting for her good!" Pu Jing argued.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and the fruit is not over, don't you even understand this basic truth?" Wang Baoyu snorted.

Pujing looked up at the sky, suddenly understood something, and sighed leisurely: "Where the Buddha is born, the devil will follow and obstruct the avenue, this qiē must be done by the Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun." Alas, the sky is fixed, and manpower is difficult to reach, I am indeed anxious, this time it is the demon king who wins! ”