The old monk hurriedly dodged, and the strange thing was that Ah Zi, as an immortal, was miraculously dodged by the old monk every time he hit him.

"The old bald donkey has the ability, don't hide!" Ah Zi was angry.

"There's no way, the old man is a loach, and he definitely can't slip his hands."

"There is no such thing as a loach?"

"Dragon! Isn't that a loach! ”

"Nonsense! How can dragons be confused with loaches. ”

"The Buddha said that all things are created equal, so why can't they be mixed up." The old monk grinned, and the words he said made Ah Zi unable to refute.

All things are created equal, this is indeed what the Buddha said, but how can these two be ......

It is clear that even the Buddha has eight heavenly dragons, how can they be compared to loaches?

Something is clearly wrong...... But Ah Zi just can't explain it.

Even, after thinking for a while, Ah Zi actually thought that what the old monk said was right.

So...... Is it true that heaven and earth are inherently unequal?

Is there a gap to make a difference?

But this problem is too complicated, Ah Zi has never thought about it so much since he was a child, and he looked at the old monk's gaze more and more unkind for a while.

"It's definitely different." The old monk said suddenly, "It's like a girl, you have golden branches and jade leaves, that stupid boy is the dust of the world, you were born to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but he was born a slave, and he needs to serve others for a lifetime, and he can't eat enough and wear no warmth." ”

"Huh? Old bald donkey, you say this......"

"I've got to go." The old monk suddenly "shhhh ”

"Huh?!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the old monk who was still standing disappeared.

Ah Zi was stunned.

This...... Looks like a fairy?

But how can the gods look like this!

gibberish, full of obscenity, greedy for money, thief-eyed......

"Golden Cicada, you stop!"

Ah Zi was so angry that he stomped his feet and wanted to catch up, but this person couldn't see it at all.

"How can Uncle Rulai have such a disciple!"

"Why haven't you left yet?! What about the masters?! Dong Yong pushed the door in and was taken aback.

"You ......" Ah Zi glared at him, "Okay, this is not the point, the point is that it is not for the old bald ...... The old monk's two taels of silver, how do you spend this year. ”

“……”

"Girl, do you know mana? Can I borrow a little money for the next one? ”

"No, it won't." Ah Zi had a cold face.

"That's a shame." Dong Yong cried with a sad face, "Pity my old mother, she is dead and has not been buried......"

"Huh? How so? Ah Zi was simple-minded, and he was instantly frightened by this person's remarks.

Dong Yong nodded, his face full of pain.

“…… Deceitful! You don't have a look on your face at all that of a recently deceased loved one! ”

“……”

The deception failed, and Dong Yong decided to slip away.

However, where can he outrun Ah Zi? Isn't it caught by Ah Zi every time?

Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

"Jin Chanzi, you went to the human world to practice, and now that the tenth life has passed, why not only has your cultivation not improved, but also dyed with a worldly atmosphere?"

Ananda frowned and quietly looked at the junior brother who had just returned.

"Really?" Jin Chanzi smiled unmindfully, slipped his shoes on this hall, and sat on the futon, without any restraint.

"Golden Cicada, solemn." Rulai's face was calm, and he only looked at the golden cicada quietly.

"I'm not feeling well." Jin Chanzi glanced around, looked at the Buddhas who were almost standing around him, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was tired when he looked at it, why did he want to learn?

"Presumptuous!" Ananda snorted.

"Senior brother, don't be so loud, disturb Senior Sister Guanyin's dreams." Jin Cicada said.

When the Buddhas looked back, they saw Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting upright in the court, but his closed eyes were definitely not cultivating......

Not to mention the sleeping Arhat who almost never woke up.

"Golden Cicada, don't be rude." Rulai said lightly, "Stand upright, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful." ”

"You know it's uncomfortable to stand like this, and you always want me to stand, what kind of heart do you have!" Jin Cicada sneered.

If he was stunned for a moment, he slowly closed his eyes after a while, "Criminals, criminals, ......"

"Those who listen to you are Buddhas, and those who don't listen to you are evil, isn't that true?" Jin Chanzi asked.

"Yes and no."

A look of remembrance flashed in the golden cicada's eyes.

"I broke a spiritual lamp in this spiritual mountain, and the spiritual lamp is worth a lot, but it has ruined the peace of this spiritual mountain for ten thousand years."

"You say you won't be punished, but you still let me experience it for ten lifetimes."

"I have recited the 10th Amitabha Buddha, but where is Amitabha?"

"Amitabha said that if you keep reciting his name, you can get eternal life, but why does every life end in death?"

"You say that all things are equal, how can there be clouds and mud?"

Come and see him for a long time.

The Great Thunder Temple was also silent for a long time, and Guanyin's slightly squinted eyes were also opened.

No one dared to interrupt the strange silence.

"Jin Chan, you are obsessed with appearance."

"If it was in the last life, I died in the reincarnation tribulation, I am afraid that you will only say one word, and this is the end of it, right?"

Rulai was silent.

Jin Chanzi is right.

It was something he could have done.

"Appearances, you say? But what is appearance and what is falsehood? Jin Chanzi lowered his head, "I only know that what I need, what I want, and what I want are all true." ”

"Amitabha." Rulai recited a Buddha name.

"Jin Cicada, you haven't seen through it yet, it seems that the previous reincarnation has retained some of your memory and part of your mana, which makes you more and more confused the more you look at it, now, why don't you go to the real human reincarnation, you ...... Go ahead. ”

"So...... Nothing more. The golden cicada muttered, "The disciple retreated." ”

"Ananda, send your junior brother."

"Yes."

Ananda nodded slightly.

Out of the Great Leiyin Temple, Ananda shook his head, "Senior brother, why are you so suffering." ”

"What is suffering?" Jin Chanzi asked rhetorically.

Ananda was startled and looked up at the golden cicada's black eyes.

These eyes are full of worldly states and red dust disturbances, but they seem to have nothing at all, and they are as pure as newborns.

Ananda was shocked, how could it be ......

How do you feel, my master's Dharma is much higher than in the past!

This...... It seems that he has completely compared with the master!

But when I looked at it again, it was as if there was nothing in these eyes.

"Senior brother, let's send it here."

"I don't know how long it will take to go to reincarnation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in a thousand years, senior brother...... Take care. Jin Cicada said slowly.

"Uh-huh......" Ananda only snorted, not knowing what to say.

Without the reincarnation of memory and power, even if you can come back in the end...... Is it still this golden cicada who came back?

Could that be another person, with the name of the golden cicada and the past?

He suddenly felt confused, how much had he seen through thousands of Dharmas? It's just a drop in the ocean......

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