Ji Wuxian walked on the Black Continent, the extremely monotonous Black Continent.

Because of the running of the ginger fish, the huge gravitational force began to interfere with the entire Black Continent, some of the earth's space was flattened, some were bent, standing on the Black Continent, and what I saw was the "ocean" and "mountain range" that suddenly appeared.

The ocean is like an expanding bubble, and the mountains are like bamboo shoots that are growing taller. They start out as gravitational fields without mass, when light passes by......

Quality is born!

The mountains are blue and the sea is red.

The mountains are layers of particle-lasa-feuille, and the sea is a pot of particle-like soup.

Ji Wuming walked between the mountains and seas, remembered their appearance, and when he figured out their principles, he made a whole himself.

When passing a mountain, Ji Wuming suddenly stopped and said, "There has been a second 'monkey typewriter'!" No, it should be the second 'reincarnation'! Unexpectedly, this time it was actually the spirit of people. ”

In front of Ji Wuming is a small [hydrogen-based life] with a volume of 100,000 kilometers, a standard "cosmic balloon". This hydrogen-based life, like a pearl, is "stuck" in the middle of countless "pseudo-two-dimensional mountain layers".

Hydrogen-based life is not surprising, what really surprised Ji Wuming was that a three-dimensional space was actually placed in the "belly" of this hydrogen-based life!

A 40,000-kilometer earth is regarded as the middle of hydrogen-based life, and Ji Wuming recognized its source at a glance - Jin Yong's "Tianlong Babu".

Ji Wuming looked at the world, suddenly smiled, and said, "Is the cosmic-level 'xxx here for a visit'?" Not to mention, it's quite interesting to tell your existence in the way of leaving a world.

Let me take a look at your treasures. ”

……

As soon as Ji Wuming entered, the timeline was reset to the scene where Qiao Feng let go of the beggar gang leader.

"I'm not convinced!" The Nine Bags Elder "played" by Ji Wuming protested.

Qiao Feng held the dog-beating stick in his hand and said, "Elder Ji is not convinced, let's talk about it." ”

Ji Wuming: "Don't call me Elder Ji, call me Ji Wulife."

Qiao Feng, in terms of martial arts, character, and contribution, you are all well-deserved beggars first! ”

Qiao Feng: "In that case, why can't you be the leader of the beggar gang?" ”

Wang Jiantong, the previous gang leader, was stunned in his heart: Isn't it that Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan has been discovered?

Ji Wusheng: "Qiao Feng, martial arts, character, merits, what is the connection between these and being a helper?"

Today's saint, is his martial arts, character, and merits the first in the imperial court? ”

Qiao Feng: "This ...... Please also ...... season"

Ji Wusheng: "Ji Wulife!" ”

Qiao Feng bowed his head and leaned forward: "Please also ask Ji Wuming for advice." ”

Ji Wuming: "Why did the beggar gang appear?" ”

Qiao Feng: "Externally, the Great Song Dynasty fought with the Khitan, the state increased taxes, and the harsh government was as fierce as a tiger. Internally, eunuchs collude, officials and businessmen collude, fish and meat people! People are miserable, they can't live anymore, so they become beggars. ”

Ji Wuming: "What I asked is, why are there beggars?" Beggars are in every dynasty, but beggars are not, why is that? You have to figure this out before you can be the leader of this beggar gang! ”

Ji Wuming's question, not only did he ask Qiao Feng, but also asked all the high-level beggars gang!

In this era, even the emperor does not know why there is a state, let alone a gang of beggars. All they know is: it has always been so.

Qiao Feng returned the dog-beating stick to Gang Leader Wang, bowed deeply to Ji Wuming, and said, "Please pass on my avenue sir!" ”

Ji Wuming: "Everyone in the world knows that Qiao Feng's martial arts are strong, but they don't know that his wisdom is even more profound. ”

Ji Wuming picked up Qiao Feng and said, "Beggar Gang, from a wish!" ”

Qiao Feng: "What wish?" ”

Ji Wuming: "Don't be a beggar's wish!" ”

As soon as Ji Wuming's words came out, many peripheral disciples burst into tears.

Qiao Feng was stunned.

Ji Wuming continued: "Build a gang for the sake of no help!" ”

Qiao Feng: "If there is no beggar gang, how should these disciples settle down?" ”

Ji Wusheng: "Gather sand into a tower, accumulate soil into a mountain, and accumulate water into a river."

When beggars get together, they will no longer be beggars.

Now that I think about it, the leaders of the beggar gang have been unqualified for generations, and they have gathered beggars from all over the world, but they are still beggars. ”

Bai Shijing's face changed suddenly: "Elder Ji is not trying to rebel!" ”

Ji Wusheng: "No, I want the beggars in the world to become an eye in the sky!"

Everyone says that the beggars are the best in the world, so why can't we spy on the world's officials for the sky? Shake out all those corrupt officials and corrupt officials!

We just say, don't do. In this way, we will win the hearts of the people, and the court will not blame us too much.

When they retire after becoming famous, the beggars are no longer beggars, but the righteous gang!

A beggar can also be a new man. ”

Qiao Feng: "But ...... Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials. Those corrupt officials are in power, and our actions are tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. ”

Ji Wuming: "If you want to be a man, it's not that easy!"

If there is no bloodshed, who in the world can remember a group of beggars?

Of course, Qiao Gang Leader can also be like the previous gang leader, just let them live, it doesn't matter if they are human or not. ”

Qiao Feng closed his eyes tightly, and the tragic situation of the beggars at the bottom surfaced in his mind. A line of tears flowed.

Qiao Feng let out a long roar, dried his tears with internal force, walked up to Gang Master Wang, and said solemnly: "I, Qiao Feng." Swear to God today that in my lifetime, let all beggars be human again! ”

Ji Wuming snapped his fingers, and a strange feeling grew from everyone's hearts: he ...... Who is it?

Ji Wuming: "Goodbye, a group of beggars, goodbye, Gang Leader Qiao." ”

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Qiao Feng's forehead and said, "Who are you?" ”

Ji Wuming: "Does it matter what identity?" What I'm doing now matters, doesn't it? ”

In the blink of an eye, Ji Wusheng disappeared.

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ji Wuming: "That old guy over there, come here, I have something to ask you." ”

The sweeping monk walked slowly and saluted Ji Wuming: "I don't know why the donor asked the poor monk?" ”

Ji Wuming: "My name is Ji Wuming, not your benefactor."

Let me ask you, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have a young history in the land of China, why did all dynasties only destroy Buddha? ”

The sweeping monk opened his half-closed eyes, his breath fluctuated slightly, and said: "Amitabha, just because of the existence of the Buddha, it is just blocking the general trend. ”

Ji Wuming asked again: "Buddhist scriptures and people, which one is more important?" ”

The sweeping monk half-closed his eyes again, bowed his head and swept the floor, as if Ji Wuming had never come.

Ji Wuming snatched his broom, broke it, and said, "Old fellow, can you put down the Buddha in your heart and use your people to talk to me." ”

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, since you have already understood the Dharma, why do you come to ask me, a man who is mired in the quagmire. ”

The sweeping monk picked up the broom on the ground and said gloomily: "How can there be an immeasurable Buddha in the world, and there is no selfless monk in the world!"

Compassion for the heart, purifying sentient beings, subduing demons and eliminating demons, which are the things that the Buddha does, are clearly the things that people do!

Compared with us, those Taoist priests who are idle clouds and wild cranes are more like Buddhas.

They live in thatched huts, but we live in golden temples, their gods are made of clay, but our Buddha statues are made of gold.

Where is this Dharma, it is clearly the Dharma of man! ”

Ji Wuming: "The true Buddha does not sit in the temple, but lies in the gestures of the monks.

You are very clever, old fellow, you read from me the bad smell of the comer, and you want to drive me away by telling me about the bad side of the monk, right?

It's a pity...... I'm different, I pay more attention to what people do before I listen to them. ”

Sweeper: "What do you want?" ”

Ji Wuming: "It's very simple, from now on." All Shaolin monks, do a good deed, eat a meal!

I don't allow any more unearned karma in the world!

I know that many poor people come to become monks just to eat a bite of food, but what does this have to do with me.

Starting today, I will be founding the Demon Cult. Martial arts people in the world, if they dare to eat the people's food 'reasonably and legally' without paying or working, I will kill them all! ”

Ji Wuming also learned to sweep the monk with his hands together, "Amitabha, the Buddha of great compassion and compassion for all sentient beings, where can he compare to the hard-working, tenacious and unyielding farmer!" You're right, old fellow. ”

At this time, a Shaolin disciple named Void Spirit knocked on the door of a farmer's house.

The door was opened by a swarthy peasant woman holding a four-month-old baby in her hands.

Void Spirit: "Donor, do you have any unsolvable difficulties at home?" The little monk has learned martial arts, read books, and has a little medical skills, if the little monk can help you solve it, can you give the little monk a bowl of rice? ”

Peasant Woman: "Come in first." ”

In the room, the peasant woman brought a bowl of water and said, "Little master, drink water first." ”

Void Spirit: "Amitabha, you need to help the donor solve the dilemma before you can drink water, this is the Dharma of the little monk." ”

Peasant Woman: "Oh, okay. Come with me, little master. ”

In the bedroom, the same swarthy farmer was sick in bed.

"This is my husband, I don't know what happened last month, I can't move my hands and feet!" As she spoke, the peasant woman began to cry.

Void Spirit: "Have you seen Langzhong?" ”

Peasant woman: "Don't dare to look! Woohoo......"

Void Spirit: "You go out first, I'll help him heal." ”

"Thank you, little master."

……

An hour later, the farmer walked out with the ethereal spirit on his arms.

After the peasant woman placed the child, the two knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank her.

Farmer: "The grace of saving lives, I dare not forget, what does the little master need, although he said, there is something that my Wang Erhu can do, and I will never shirk it." ”

Ethereal Spirit: "One meal is enough." ”

At the dinner table, the farmer asked, "Is the little master a Shaolin disciple?" ”

Ethereal Spirit: "It used to be, but not now. ”

Peasant woman: "Didn't you break the temple rules and be kicked out?" ”

The farmer glared at her and said, "Hugh is talking nonsense. ”

Void Spirit: "If you violate the temple rules, you can be punished, but if you violate the heart rules, you have no choice but to ......"

Confucianism saved the world and became an official.

Buddha Pudu became a monk.

After all, it is covered with the world that can live in the world.

On the same day, the most terrifying demon cult in the history of the rivers and lakes was founded.

Burning Heavenly Gate.

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