Chapter 90 Buddha crosses the fateful people, and I cross the rich people
Listening to the words of the man in white, Su Xiaoqi was a little distracted.
Of course, he knows the meaning of this sentence, those who kill people and sell goods are often rich and rich, full of brains, and build bridges and pave roads, but it is just the opposite, and even worse, there are no bones left.
In its similar saying, there is also "good people do not live long, and disasters last for a thousand years".
And this phenomenon can be seen and confirmed everywhere, so people will feel that being a good person has no good end at all, but being a bad person can be happy. So some people become bad people and do bad things, and some people don't choose to be good people even if they don't want to be bad people.
This kind of thinking is imperceptibly implanted in the hearts of all people, and even if they embark on the path of cultivation, even if they become a strong person that everyone looks up to, it is difficult to change this kind of thinking. It is because many people on the mountain either do evil and use supreme supernatural powers to deceive the world and disregard people's lives, or they just ignore it, watch coldly, and build a quiet road, but only a very small number of people will go down the mountain to relieve the suffering of those sentient beings......
And these very few people, because they are in the world, can rarely do anything, so they will soon be forgotten.
So people in the world feel that there is no such person, so when they are bullied by others, after suffering a natural disaster, they will complain and resent, and they will feel that good people have nothing to do.
But is that really the case?
Su Xiaoqi didn't think so.
No one who lives in this world can escape the torture of illness and the parting of life and death. It doesn't matter if you're a good person or a bad person.
The reason why bad people seem to have no "woe" but only "blessing" is that when they encounter a calamity, no one cares, so no one sees it, and occasionally they see it, and they only say that they deserve it, and then quickly forget it.
On the contrary, if they have a happy event or a good thing, they will publicize it and want the world to know it, and naturally they will win the envy of the world.
So in fact, the bad guys are not as happy as people seem, on the contrary, when they encounter disasters, they are often more miserable than the good guys, unaccompanied and lonely.
And good people will have people to visit, comfort, help, and even empathize, so they feel that good people have no good end.
Of course, good people will definitely suffer more than bad people, after all, good people will not harm others, but bad people will harm them.
Just like in front of him, Su Xiaoqi brought these people in, these people are not grateful, but they want to kill them in turn, if Su Xiaoqi hadn't discovered it in time, some of them would have become the souls of this group of people at this moment.
Su Xiaoqi didn't say anything more, and began to look at the number of people in this group and their respective realms, unexpectedly, this group of people is not very strong, among them, the man in white and a thin monkey-like man should be according to the god realm, and most of the rest of the people are in the Yuan Dan realm and the sea realm, of course, no one dares to guarantee that there will be one or two strong people among them who will deliberately hide.
If it doesn't have the best, if it really is, it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of drawing a knife and killing people and running away.
Anyway, to kill this kind of person, Su Xiaoqi has never been soft.
"Amitabha!"
A voice appeared very inappropriately, making everyone frown involuntarily.
Then there was a man who walked up the stairs, and although he didn't see anyone yet, he could tell by listening that he must be fat, and every time he landed, it seemed as if the whole building trembled.
Soon everyone saw a head, bare, without a single hair.
Further down, there is a bloated and fat face and body, his entire chest and abdomen are luǒlù outside, hanging down his chest and abdomen, wearing a golden robe, and under the light, his whole person is reflected in the golden light, like a Maitreya Buddha.
Seeing this person, Su Xiaoqi felt a little incredulous.
The secret method of Buddhism has spread all over the Kyushu continent, almost everyone can practice, everyone can practice, but monks are rarely seen in the Chinese Empire, as for why, Su Xiaoqi is not clear.
And not only the Chinese Empire, during this time, he was coerced to walk around the country of Sumeru, and Su Xiaoqi had never seen a monk, but at this moment, he actually saw one, which was fresh.
The man in white scratched his head and looked at the fat monk who suddenly appeared, "Niang Xipi, it's really strange that there are many things every year, there are a lot of them this year, you monk is not good at chanting scriptures on the mountain, what are you doing down the mountain?"
The fat monk clasped his hands together, perhaps because he was too fat, so it seemed that this action was a bit difficult, "Amitabha, the poor monk just heard that the benefactors were discussing the treasures, and he also wanted to come up and join in the fun." ”
Ma Dongping couldn't help but smile and said, "Aren't you monks all empty and dedicated to the Buddha, how can you be interested in these mundane things?"
The fat monk glanced at Ma Dongping and said with a smile: "The donor's words are bad