The head of the Buddha and the head of the Buddha have a special meaning in the Buddhist scriptures, cutting the silk of love, inheriting the wisdom of light, and the root of all laws. Touching the monk's head is like touching the dragon's scales.

Jiese's face was angry, his white clothes were encouraging, and his whole body was ready to go.

The head of the Buddha said slowly: "Amitabha, forbearance." ”

The precept color is like an empowerment, restraining his anger, and clasping his hands together: "Hundred forbearance becomes a Buddha, people in the world are not worth caring about, what the master said is very true, and the disciple's cultivation is still shallow." ”

The Buddha shook his head: "I mean, if you can't beat others, just endure it obediently and don't look for it." ”

Jiese thought about it for a while, and was convinced: "Master sees through the essence of things, returns to the basics, and admires the disciples." ”

After that, he stood quietly by the door, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, and let his grandmother knock on his brain, indifferent.

Grandma is also a dead girl, knocking her head and humming at the same time.

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it. He recited the Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart, reciting and reciting: "The relics are the emptiness of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, and neither increased nor decreased. That's why my brain hurts, my brain hurts, and I think of shoveling......"

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The mentality of the extreme path descendant gradually exploded.....

The Buddha said in a deep voice: "Is the child okay?" ”

Grandma stopped, finally let go of the little monk, and knocked the old monk's bald head instead: "Okay, good, it's just that I died once." The brain hurts, the brain hurts, and the thought of shoveling hurts ....."

Ring color: "....."

Thank you master for cutting meat and feeding the eagle, sacrificing himself as an apprentice.

The whole Lianghua Temple is no stranger to the unequaled war spirit, Li Wuxiang was the beloved disciple of the Buddha's head, and practiced in the Lianghua Temple for several years, even if the battle spirit and the Buddha's head fought fiercely in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, although the Futu Pagoda was destroyed, the plaque was smashed, and the Buddha statue was smashed, after all, it did not hurt any monk's life.

When he entered the temple, the war spirit had already proclaimed himself Lingzhu, and Li Wuxiang died dead, and the stories about the senior brother and the war soul were all told by the senior brothers and uncles in the temple. If this scene in front of me is filmed and spread, it will definitely cause an uproar.

"The wooden fish is still old and hard. Grandma was not interested in knocking the old bald donkey's head, so she stopped and sighed: "Although I have lived longer than you, I have not seen the world as thoroughly as you, and there is one thing that is difficult to understand." ”

"What's the trouble of the donor?"

Grandma sighed: "My grandson is different from the generations." The previous heirs, somewhat constrained by the clan concept, he is good, he doesn't take the ancestors seriously at all, and he will be obedient if he threatens. The brain is also more active than other descendants, and there are always some bold ideas. Do you think this era is good or bad?"

This is the same as people in the past who subconsciously knelt down and kowtowed when they heard the word emperor, but now people will pick their nostrils and squint at you when they hear these two words.

The times have been changing, but in this life, the times have become too thorough, the ancestral halo is not powerful, and it is not like Li Wuxiang who was raised since childhood (grandma always thought that Li Wuxiang was raised by herself), in this great-grandson, grandma can't find a trace of ancestral majesty.

The Buddha said lightly: "The poor monks only know that the common people are well fed and clothed, and the times are good." As for the donor's troubles about the child, the poor monk had a slight opinion and told him a word. ”

Say. ”

"You can't blame the society for your back, if your children don't teach well, what does it have to do with the times. ”

"Well said, it makes sense. Grandma pursed the corners of her lips.

She looked at the Buddha statue and was silent, and after a while, she said softly: "People want to rely on prosperity, and the reason for death." Heavenly machine, all living beings go back and forth because of it, and the world is destroyed for it. ”

......

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the gloomy dark clouds pressed on the top of everyone's heads, the weather was sultry, the forecast said that there would be rain in the afternoon today, look at the weather, a heavy rain is coming.

The green brick plaza is lined with tables and chairs, serving tea, snacks, fruit and cold beer. Two bright red banners were pulled on the left and right of the venue.

Left: Warmly welcome the Peerless War Spirit to come here for guidance.

Right: The blood of the world is a family of harmony and friendship, love you, me and him.

The symposium was initiated by the unequaled battle spirit, and the venue was selected in Lianghua Temple, and the organizer was Baoze Group.

The invitees include the seven major families, the famous places of the Taoist Buddhist Association, and the casual cultivators with good reputation and clean resumes.

As the host, Wang Lao Er kept circling between the major forces, gags, the meeting should have started, but the unequaled battle spirit was delayed, and some people in the venue complained about it and looked dissatisfied.

Whoever was unhappy, Wang Lao Er came forward to appease and say some good things.

Wang Lao Er is thin and dark, looks like a middle-aged peasant facing the loess with his back to the sky, a lay disciple of Lianghua Temple, the master is the eighteenth apprentice of the Buddha's head, the law name Puguang, the study of the Diamond Sutra and the immovable Ming Wang Yin, when he was young, he went down the mountain to experience, and broke into a great prestige, nickname: Mighty King Kong.

Wang Lao Er is better than the blue, not only got the true inheritance of the master, but also practiced a number of hard skills, his smooth and exquisite character is just the opposite of the exercises. King Raiden asked him to preside over this symposium, in addition to his relationship with the Lianghua Temple, and the eight-sided delicate personality is very suitable to act as a lubricant in the middle. The worst thing is that if he really wants to make some trouble, he is also a stone in the pit, and he is very resistant to beating.

"The symposium can't be opened, and people won't be driven away. ”

"It's not a score, since you have a request for us, don't put it on the shelf. ”

"Hmph, this is just the birth, and I want to command the world. ”

There were voices of dissatisfaction everywhere in the venue, and Wang Lao Er was tired of coping.

"Bang!"

The door of the Daxiong Hall was pushed open, and the grandmother dressed as a girl next door crossed the tall threshold and appeared in front of everyone.

The noise suddenly stopped, and the scene fell silent.

After 20 years, the female war spirit of the Li family has reappeared in the world, and the young people who saw her back then have all become middle-aged uncles. And the middle-aged uncle has gray temples. The old man became even more old.

She is still in her prime.

The head of the Buddha followed, wearing a red robe with gold trim, and his face was ancient.

The head of the Buddha and his grandmother sat on two large chairs under the plaque of the "Daxiong Treasure Hall", and in the square under the steps, there were dozens of "chief" figures. There are almost no young people present, they are all people who can make a final decision in all forces, and the worst is also the second and third bosses.

When the personnel arrived, Lao Wang Er picked up the microphone on the table and coughed: "Welcome to this symposium, as we all know, the birth of the Pantheon Palace is imminent, I am very happy, because this is an opportunity that belongs to us." Unfortunately, this is a disaster for us. ”

"Every time the Pantheon Palace is born, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm. The scars left by the Demon Dao Forgetting Dust eighty years ago are still there in our bloodline world, and the turmoil caused by Li Wuxiang twenty years ago is close at hand. Wang Lao Er was heartbroken: "Let's not talk about the demon road and forget the dust, the shaft that will cause trouble in the world." But Li Wuxiang's fall is really a pity, and those who died at his hands are not all your clansmen. ”

"Treasures are virtuous, Li Wuxiang didn't have such a life, he just killed himself. If he handed over the treasure, no one would embarrass him. "Someone said.

His words attracted the echo of everyone.

The person who spoke was wearing a black martial arts uniform, with gray hair and fierce eyes, he was the younger brother of the head of the Wu family, ranked 60th in the bloodline list, and Wu Qilin, the soul slaying knife.

"Wu Lao is reasonable," Wang Lao Er habitually slipped and said, "But the baby is also taken by others by their own ability, why should I give it to you." ”

Wu Qilin snorted coldly: "We also robbed it with our ability." ”

"That's not a decent thing to say. Wang Lao Er was heartbroken and held the microphone, "The times are different, how can it be popular to fight and kill in these years, in order to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy and maintain social peace." After discussing with the predecessors of the war spirit, the company decided to share the Pantheon with everyone. ”

There was an uproar below, and everyone turned their heads to each other.

"How do I share?"

"I don't know where the Pantheon is. ”

Wang Lao Er smiled slightly: "As you expected, the Peerless Battle Spirit knows where the Pantheon Palace is, and once the Pantheon Palace is opened, she will take you in." But she has one condition. ”

Several monks sent a contract to the bigwigs present.

Wang Lao Er said with a smile: "It's very simple, as long as you represent the major families and sign on it, you promise that before the opening of the Pantheon Palace, you will never hurt the heirs of the Li family, no longer monitor him, and do not pay attention to him." Everyone is for the Pantheon Palace, since the battle spirit is willing to disclose the location of the Pantheon Palace, there is no need to hold on to the heirs of the Li family, isn't that reasonable?"

The spokesmen of the major families, the heads of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and the presiding officer flipped through the contracts.

is obviously the grandmother of the initiator, leaning on the Taishi chair at this time, crossing Erlang's legs, and texting with her great-grandson.

Grandma: "Have you taken any tasks recently? Who has the company changed to protect you?"

Do a line of love: "I haven't been on a mission recently, I'm doing penance in the company, grandma, I'm amazing, just after you left, I defeated a gringo, and helped the company solve a big problem." ”

They used > to do a line of love: "Where did grandma go?"

Grandma: "It's not a matter of having a meeting with the people of the major families, and they always think about you." ”

Do a line of love: "What is grandma going to do?"

Grandma: "I told them that if the Pantheon is opened, I will take them there, but before it is opened, I can't hurt you." ”

Do a line of love: "My milk, my own milk." [Touched]"

Li Xianyu sent a picture over, which is a game helmet full of science and technology.

Do a line of love: "Filial piety to grandma, in addition, the grandson has a little doubt, didn't you say that I don't know where the Pantheon Palace is." ”

The corners of Grandma's mouth curled, and she crackled and typed: "[Touching the head expression] Good, I didn't hurt you in vain." Also, I don't know the address of the Pantheon. ”

Do a line of love and love: "Suddenly I had a bad premonition." [Lao Tzu's scared little fish have lost their expressions]"

Grandma: "You believe it, they won't believe it, instead of letting them not play the endless entanglement, it is better to stabilize this group of guys first." You take the opportunity to develop lewdly. ”

Do a line of love and a line: "It makes sense, but my dad was such a dick back then, isn't he just as dead?"

Grandma: "Idiot, your father's affairs are different, he did enter the Pantheon Palace and got a treasure, just like the golden lion king who took the dragon slaying knife." And as long as you don't let go, they want to know the location of the Pantheon, and they won't kill you. This is called a delaying tactic. ”

It doesn't matter if she knows the location of the Pantheon or not, what matters is that everyone thinks she knows. Then she didn't know, she had to know. Rather than subjecting his fledgling great-grandson to oppression and threats, it is better to bluff and buy him some respite.

When the Pantheon Palace will open, no one knows, maybe a few months, maybe a year, maybe longer, this time is enough for Li Xianyu to grow.

The spokesmen of the major families quickly read the contract.

"If it's okay, sign the name, stamp it, and the symposium will be a success. Wang Lao Er said loudly.

The Chen family disagreed. The Chen family's words said lightly.

The Shen family disagreed. ”

The Wang family disagreed. ”

......

Huang Yunguan disagreed. ”

"Lying Cow disagrees. ”

In addition to the presiding officers of Buddhism, the speakers of the seven major families, and the heads of Taoism, less than one-tenth agreed.