Li Xiaoyao sighed deeply, his lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn't say a word, he only felt that he was simply embarrassed, the childhood dream of being a hero was naïve and ridiculous, and the joy of becoming a hero also disappeared.

Ask your heart, do you really have the spirit of a hero?

Li Xiaoyao didn't even dare to continue thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was actually very despicable, if he stripped off the gorgeous and glamorous aura, erased the excuse that he could comfort himself, and accurately positioned himself......

If it weren't for the heroic experience of this adventure, his essence would still be that hotel guy, no better than anyone, not worse than anyone else, ordinary, mediocre, and mortal.

Li Xiaoyao suffered a lot of blows, and Jiu Jianxian and Lin Tiannan also blushed, but they are all old rivers and lakes, and they have passed the age of not being confused, but they will not doubt life like Xiao Young.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao was depressed, Jiu Jian Immortal couldn't bear to be shaken by the blow of this incident to a genius's state of mind, and said with relief: "Xiaoyao apprentice, this is not your fault, you are still young, and your experience and discernment ability are not mature. If you want to blame the poor road, the game is Hongchen, the heart is too heavy, and the brain is soaked in wine, so it will be taken by the ghost and fall for her. My brother once warned me, saying that I was too affectionate, and sooner or later I would cause a big incident, and I regretted not following my brother's teachings. ”

Luo Feng said meaningfully: "Dao Chief, do you think that killing his wife and friends and ruthlessly suppressing the Ming King are the excellent disciples of the Shushan Sect, and you are the negative teaching material?" ”

Jiu Jian Immortal was stunned for a moment, and said vigilantly: "How do you know the past before King Zhen Ming became a god?" ”

"Jing Xiaolou has a very good relationship with the poor monk, and before entering the tower, I asked him about the secret of the guardian saint of the lock demon tower, but fortunately, after entering the tower, he dealt with it properly."

Luo Feng said calmly: "He told me about the entanglement between his good friend Nangong Huang and Shu Ming, and reminded me to be respectful to King Ming of Zhenjiao, after all, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain." ”

Jiu Jian Immortal no longer doubted, and sighed: "It would be nice if Poor Dao could distinguish between right and wrong tomorrow...... At this age, I still can't tell what is true, good, and beautiful, and what is false, evil and ugly. ”

Luo Feng clasped his palms together and said: "The heavenly realm is divided into 'Desire Realm Heaven', 'Color Realm Heaven', and 'Colorless Realm Heaven'. Fuxi Heavenly Court, but only rolling in the desire realm and the color realm, has not touched the threshold of the 'colorless realm heaven', so although the king of the town prison is a god, doesn't he also have desires and forms? The gods of Fuxi are all celestial beings who have actions and desires. From this point of view, even if the Dao Master ascends, he can't see the hue and emptiness. ”

The wine sword fairy lowered his face and said angrily: "Monk, don't instill in me the crooked theory of worshipping Buddha and suppressing the Tao!" ”

Luo Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The poor monk has one thing to say, what's the good of flying to become a god?" The Protoss is strict, forbidding this and that, if there is really no desire, why should it be forbidden? Obviously having desires, but deliberately forbidding them, isn't it asking for trouble? There is no distinction between indulgence and abstinence, they are all obstacles of all beings in the desire world, and ascension is only a 'wolf's den' and a 'tiger's mouth', the poor monk really doesn't understand what the meaning of your immortals' pursuit of ascension is, and asks the Taoist to solve the confusion for the poor monk. ”

Jiu Jian Xian's face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old Dao still doesn't know what it means for you monks to become Buddhas!" You also have a lot of precepts in Buddhism, and when you don't become a Buddha, you are bound everywhere, you live a suffocated life, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol! ”

Luo Feng laughed and said: "Dao Chief, monks keep the precepts for practice, but practice is not for keeping the precepts, if you are enlightened, you don't need to deliberately keep the precepts, you can grow in the realm of joy meditation practice, and the color precepts can be seen as nothing."

If the poor monk has cultivated to become a Buddha, all the precepts are like floating clouds, free to do whatever he wants, everything is empty, and all things are allowed, it is because the poor monk has penetrated the color and emptiness, and has long lost interest in the world of desire and color.

At that time, the poor monk can incarnate the infinite Seven Treasures of the Three Realms with a single thought, stretch out his palm to condense into a Buddha country, twist the flowers and leaves to create the world, and truly enjoy the great bliss, no matter how you look at it, it is much better than your Taoist practice for a lifetime, and finally go to the hierarchical heavenly court to lick the dog of the Protoss and help the Protoss guard the portal, right? ”

"Nonsense!" The Wine Sword Immortal said angrily: "What do you mean by saying this to me? ”

Luo Feng said expressionlessly: "In the eyes of the poor monks, you cultivators' pursuit of ascension is actually just a blind worship of power. In order to gain power, not to be bound by the upper limit of the power of the lower world, at any cost, even if you are not allowed to go free after ascending, and are at the mercy of the bullying and humiliation of the high-level gods, you are willing to do it, but as a result, you have no power, but your spiritual cultivation is very poor, and you will always fall into obstacles. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Feng paused and said, "The poor monk wants to ask you, even if your strength is as strong as the first god general, if you are not free and happy, what is the point of being a god?" If the first god Fei Peng lived freely in the heavenly realm, how could he fall into the world? Does the sedum reincarnated by Fei Peng live more freely and transparently in the human world than in the heavenly realm? ”

The wine sword fairy suddenly woke up, this monk was obviously referring to Sang scolding Huai, and playing Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword was intended to be Pei Gong!

Luo Feng was stunned at this time, turned to Li Xiaoyao, who was listening to the side with a confused face, and said: "Brother Xiaoyao, Brother Luo has his own reason to be a monk when he is a monk, and he can also tell you very responsibly that being a monk is definitely freer than being a Taoist priest, and some Buddhist practice methods will neither prohibit marriage, nor alcohol and meat." As long as you practice with me, you will gain great wisdom, and you can see through all the obstacles of color and emptiness like today. How about it, are you interested in finding out? ”

"Uh......"

Li Xiaoyao's face was embarrassed, although he did not express his position, everyone could see that he was a little shaken.

"Stinky monk!"

The wine sword immortal's eyes were cracked, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy, and said angrily: "Lao Dao only lost a daughter today, if you trick an apprentice again, he will simply not live, and I will fight with you!" ”

"Phew, you wine Mengzi, you are still unreasonable, you are really stinky and shameless, the thief shouts to catch the thief!"

Luo Feng suddenly turned his face, pointed at the wine sword immortal and said, "Is it you, the stinky Taoist priest, who first robbed the apprentice of the Sprinkle family?" You don't ask the little brother who taught him, who taught his Rulai Divine Palm, who pulled the thread of his Ling'er sister, who paid for the hero alliance he participated in, and who saved his Yueru sister! You are stirring up the account of our master-apprentice relationship, and the Sprinkle family hasn't had time to settle it with you! ”

A monk was about to fight because of robbing the apprentice, the core sword pillar finally couldn't support it and collapsed, countless masonry and stone slabs fell like rain, and several people near the core sword pillar were in danger, and they were about to be stoned to death.

"Stinky Taoist, I'll settle accounts with you when I go out to the Sprinkle house! Wash your ass and wait! ”

Luo Feng scolded angrily, pinched up the Great Light Root Seal, and urged the Buddha power to the extreme, and the golden protective body Buddha Gang swelled out, forming a translucent protective film, covering several people in it, even the Wine Sword Immortal.

"Lao Dao doesn't need your protection!"

Jiu Jianxian's eyes were red when he was scolded, and he was about to rush out of the shield in anger, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Tiannan hurriedly grabbed him and held him down.

This old Taoist almost exhausted the immortal spirit when fighting with the King of the Prison Ming, and also suffered a lot of internal injuries, if he broke out of the shield, with the characteristics of the Shushan Sword Immortal attacking the strong and defending the weak, it was very likely to be stoned alive, almost equivalent to running out to die.

Luo Feng's Buddhist mantra is the best at defense, but the fallen masonry is more than ten thousand pounds, and the support shield consumes a lot, and it didn't take long for Luo Feng's bald head to be drenched in cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Li Xiaoyao looked at Brother Luo, who was extremely hard, and the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he deeply regretted that he had misunderstood the good people and failed Brother Luo's kindness.

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