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A sallow old monk appeared at the door at some point, and every step under his feet did not kick up a little dust, but it smashed into people's hearts like a hammer.

"Oh? But according to this son's statement, this prince is just discussing the Joy Zen method in the Bodhisattva, and he is obviously having Zen in his heart, where should he not come from? What's more, ordinary women just expose their arms and hands and feet are immoral, like a bodhisattva who bare her breasts in broad daylight, even the maidservants and concubines in my peerless building sigh to themselves! ”

King Ning laughed and said.

"Guanzi was able to give alms to the flesh at the beginning, which can be described as a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and the slightest red lips are tasted by ten thousand people, even if the red cards of the most prosperous business in most of the capital are not as good as the sum up, King Ning, the maid and concubine in your peerless building cannot be compared with the Bodhisattva."

The gray-clothed scholar gently shook the folding fan in his hand, still looking carefree.

"The donor's words and deeds seem to be sinking into lust and suffering, it is better to stay in the temple with the poor monk to wash away the delusions with the ancient Buddha with green lights, and the soul is clear and peaceful."

Although the old monk's face was still sad and joyless, his words were already full of Sanskrit echoes.

"King Ning came to the door and injured a monk and pilgrim, blasphemed Guanyin like an old monk, you just asked questions, and after seeing me, an ordinary scholar, you are ready to make a move, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, hypocritical and cunning, it is really a Buddhist door, in line with your consistent style."

The look of banter in the eyes of the gray-clothed scholar was even worse.

"Amitabha, although the donor is familiar with the Buddhist classics and Zen teachings, it seems that there has been a deviation in his understanding, so he will have such paranoid delusions, and use the Dharma to wash away his own evil obstacles, when there is a chance to break free from the sea of red dust and suffering and enjoy the positive fruits of bliss."

For the old monk's words, the gray-clothed scholar just laughed: "Ha, a good one out of the sea of red dust and suffering, a good blissful fruit, I don't know if everyone in this world is to the Buddha, there is no lust in the heart, all the thoughts are good and compassionate, and every family does not close the door at night and does not leave it behind?" ”

"It's good, it's good if it can be like this."

As soon as the old monk's words came out, the gray-clothed scholar couldn't help but fall into a wild laugh: "Hahahahahahahaha ”

"Hongchen is not bliss, only people with great perseverance and great perseverance can be liberated from it, and if it is necessary to sacrifice the body so that all living beings can continue, my Buddha will naturally not be stingy."

Although the old monk was stunned, he still replied.

"What a sacrifice, in this case, if there is a chance to save the people and water and fire, with the mercy of the Bodhisattva, he will never be stingy with his body, Yuanmeng is frozen to slaughter the city and exterminate the clan, and the blood stained with his hands is not more than a million, no matter how cruel the former king of the Western Regions is Vinayaga, the blood stained with his hands is afraid that it cannot be compared with the prince of Yuanmeng.

The gray-clothed scholar turned his head to Queen Ning and continued: "If you say this, King Ning, you have to be careful, if you are impressed by Guanyin Bodhisattva in bed, then you will have to abandon the seven emotions and six desires to become the protector of the Buddha." ”

In the era of the information explosion, almost all of people's awe disappeared, and it was not a strange thing to regard ghosts, gods, immortals and Buddhas as the object of ridicule in their mouths, and it was even more common for those in power to laugh, but this was not the case at all in ancient times.

King Ning is just a person who is poor and extravagant and wants to get close to madness, no matter what he says, no one can do anything, but this scholar is even more open-mouthed, not only is the Bodhisattva compared to a prostitute who sells meat, but also directly in front of King Ning.

"Although you, a scholar, know the meaning of bliss in life, you don't seem to know the truth that misfortune comes from the mouth."

Although King Ning still kept smiling, his eyes had narrowed, and a little fierce light flashed in them.

"Woe to the mouth? Hahaha, the disaster is indeed true, but it is difficult to say for whom, the prince, the general or the emperor is great, it is nothing more than a poor worm who is firmly bound by the mortal body, a poor worm who is fascinated by desire. ”

As soon as the gray-clothed scholar said this, King Ning's face became gloomy, the man with his cloak and a golden-brown ribbon wrapped around his forehead lifted the hem of his clothes, and two bright gold handles immediately came out of his hands, while the other guard with his head in a bun and a pair of gold silk bracers also stepped forward, his left arm slightly bent, his left foot stepped to the left side and his toes were slightly buckled, and his fists rushed forward at the same time.

The gold-handled flying knife continued to draw staggered arcs in the air, and in the rotation, it attacked the throat and heart of the gray-clothed scholar from the left and right sides respectively, and with the majestic strength like a giant hammer, it went straight to the face door, and completely blocked it from the three directions of both sides and the front, and there was no way to avoid it, but a strange scene happened, the gray-clothed scholar did not move half a step at all, and the trajectory of the flying knife and his fists showed no signs of distortion, but he stepped over the gray-clothed scholar and went straight to the knowledgeable monk who could not dodge around.

"Hey......"

The old monk shook his head, sighed deeply, and then turned his right hand vertically down, the fingertips straight to the ground, and the left hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and the middle finger and thumb pinched a demon suppression seal, which seemed to have no force at all, just lightly placed in front of the monk of Zhike, but when the two flying knives collided, a light golden light shot out of it.

The golden-handled knife with a sharp sound broke in two, and the whistling energy of the fists disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and the chanting of Sanskrit music gradually sounded and reverberated around it.

"Nam no Drink Rata Doraya, Nam no Agava, Lukti Bowl Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Mahabharva Maha Karma Maha Karma Gya Lunigaya, Om, Sara Sara Punishment ......"

At first, there was nothing, just as soft and soothing as a whisper in the ear, but a single Sanskrit chant soon became a chant of thousands of different people, and the resonance of Sanskrit sounds became more and more huge under the chaotic overlap, and everything that could be heard in the ears was obscured by the noisy humming, and the guards could no longer grasp the waist knife in their hands under the headache, and fell to the ground after a stumble.

"Enough! Old monk, if you dare to ramble for half a sentence, this king will slaughter you up and down Emei, leaving no half of your mouth alive! ”

The irritability and disgust in King Ning's eyes could not be contained at all, and even a little breathtaking purple light could be seen from it, and the bearing and majesty that he had originally maintained were not left at all, and they were completely replaced by the naked blood and brutality of a fierce beast.

Although there is not much of a huge amount of true yuan circulation in the body, the Buddha nature Zen in the old monk's demon subduing seal is no longer under Shushan Zunsheng Tianmeng and others, and the incarnation of lust under a demon subduing seal is naturally not spared, and the wisps of golden light have quietly penetrated into the scholar's sea of consciousness, and he actually feels that his consciousness is unstable and cannot continue to be maintained.

"King Ning, who was lodged by the Heavenly Demon of the Outer Lands, and the old monk who obtained the Arhat position, ha, this world is really lively enough, but since the Buddha and the Demon Dao have already appeared, I don't know where the four ways of fairies, demons, ghosts and people are hidden, it is the Confucianism and Taoism of the Iron Gate Daoist, the Yellow Emperor Inner Dan Sutra of the Old Man of Bliss, the Yin and Yang Double Cultivation of Ruizhu or the Immortal Winter Plum in the painting......"

Although he lost this body, the incarnation of lust did not have the slightest anger or dissatisfaction, after discovering the details of King Ning and Mount Emei, he no longer had any reason to stay here, after burning all the essence and blood in the gray-clothed scholar's body, the gray-clothed scholar collapsed like a broken air mass and could not continue to maintain, and the billowing mist rose with a little scarlet skyrocketing and then dissipated into nothingness.

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