"What do you mean by that?" I asked, full of disbelief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

According to the information provided by Ah Gong, it has been at least 20 years since Shang Zu's incident, saying that he has not become a Buddha, and by using the Buddha fate of the lotus tiger to cause failure, how credible is this kind of thing?

"You don't know a lot" The old man was surprised to see me, and explained with a little arrogance: "Shang Zu thought that he had never been touched with too much red dust and the Lotus Tiger Buddha personality was for him, but he could get rid of the surveillance and become a Buddha on his own, what he never expected was that the character of the Lotus Tiger at that time was no longer pure, but he saw his parents being stabbed, how could he still have a little hope for this society?" ”

If you want to become a Buddha, you naturally have to draw a clean line with worldly things, in order to clear the line, although Lianhu was not liked by his parents since he was a child, but he did not hate it, he did not have many troubles at that time, only knew to have fun, which can be regarded as a pure heart, not stained with dust.

Later, when I met the three of them, how could they be bland?

It turned out that from the beginning to the later invitation to Shangzu to make a wish, he had long lost hope in life, and the only thing he had in his heart was to avenge his parents, as for whether he wanted to be separated from his personality and used by Shangzu, he didn't care at all.

"Shang Zu's plan failed, and the Lotus Tiger inherited his law and wanted to become a Buddha, but at the last moment, he was kicked off the altar and exiled to the world, accompanied by the punishment of the Heavenly Dao" The old man sighed and continued: "The Lotus Tiger was almost destroyed by the angry Shang Zu who was angry due to the failure of the plan, but he gained a lot of Shang Zu's skills, and he still survived, and he could only wander in this desert, so what you saw was the Lotus Tiger who was kicked off the altar at the beginning."

"I see," I nodded.

I can't judge whether what the old man said is correct or not, so I can only choose to believe it.

Because if you want to refute certain arguments, then you have to find enough reasons to refute them, and the most correct and intuitive reason to refute them is practice, but unfortunately I can't do it.

When Ah Gong heard this, he had no doubts on his face, but just sat on the side, looking at the lotus tiger lying on the ground, feeling guilty.

"Master......" The bandit smacked his tongue, walked slowly to the old man, and said, "I'm hungry"

The old man glared at him, but did not say anything, but walked to the woods behind him.

After a while, a few dying hares were taken out of nowhere and thrown in front of us.

"Thank you, Master" The bandit licked his mouth and picked up the hare, as if he had seen something, with flowery eyes.

"It's still the same, it hasn't changed" The old man grinned when he saw him like this, and took out a cigarette from his body and handed it to me, but after thinking for a while, he took it back, and said, "Forget that you don't smoke"

"Ahem......" I said embarrassedly, "Smoke less, it's not good for your health"

Who knew that when he heard me say this, he actually sneered, and then he didn't know what kind of poems he was saying to himself, "Why is it too anxious to fry each other".

I rolled my eyes, this old man was so ghostly that he didn't know what he was thinking every day.

The bandit grabbed the rabbit and just wanted to pick up the knife to open the meat, but was immediately stopped by the old man, he brought a porcelain bowl from the side and handed it to him, and said softly: "The blood is inside, the little guy gets up to drink"

The bandit nodded and took it, and then his expression was crying, and he quipped: "Master, you haven't hurt me so much"

"Boom"

A loud sound of skulls was heard, and the bandit couldn't help but wail, but the old man paid no attention to him, and walked to Lianhu and sat down again.

I watched this scene and couldn't help laughing, but the old man saw it and glared at me again, and I hurriedly put away my smile and said no more.

The bandits cut the hare's neck open until the hare was silent, and the blood flowed into the bowl, and then peeled his skin apart, leaving his whole body.

I watched him do this, and I didn't have much of a gagging reaction in my heart, but I was more or less immune.

I sighed, I don't know when, people are growing, growing to unimaginable positions.

The "Master" bandit stretched the hare out in front of the old man and said, "How can you roast it without fire?"

The old man glanced at him, then walked over to the place where the bonfire had been built in front of him, turned his fingers, muttered softly with his mouth, and pointed his index finger at the sawdust.

Suddenly, flames erupted from his fingertips, and there were seven colors on it, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, flashing across them, and the sawdust instantly burst into flames.

Seeing this, the old man withdrew his finger and said to Ah Gong who was in a daze on the side: "Look at it, this is the highest point, and you will become a teacher if you learn it."

Ah Gong nodded hurriedly, indicating that he understood.

He's still a little confused, probably because he's been stimulated by the old man, I thought.

The bandits happily found a piece of wood and skewered the hare together and roasted it, and when I saw this, I remembered what Ah Gong had done to the lotus tiger before, and hurriedly turned my head.

Suddenly, the lotus tiger lying on the ground frowned, his pale body squirmed slightly, and he was soon caught by me and the old man.

"Blood," the old man was startled and said.

When Ah Gong on the side heard this, he hurriedly lifted the bowl next to him and sent it to Lianhu's mouth.

Lianhu shrugged his nose and slowly opened his mouth, and Ah Gong poured it into his mouth.

A little blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and a lot of it poured into his mouth.

I watched as he drank a whole bowl of hare blood, and realized that his scarlet pupils had already opened.

When his vision turned to Ah Gong, something happened suddenly.

He pushed away Ah Gong's hand that fed him, causing the porcelain bowl to shatter, and then he propped himself up and got up, opening his throat and yelling at Ah Gong a few times with a slight hoarseness.

Ah Gong hurriedly raised his hand and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, the old man screamed badly, and hurriedly ran to Lianhu's side and pressed him on the forehead a few times.

Lotus Tiger, who has the body of a water ghost, did not hurt Ah Gong more than that, according to the old man, his IQ is not high, and it is normal to be afraid of this kind of thing.

The old man's stop worked, Lianhu gently closed his mouth and sat down, the old man stroked his head, he smiled happily, and the old man showed a doting look again.

"Huh" Ah Gong was obviously relieved, and he didn't dare to get close to the old man, so he ran to the bandit alone to help him roast the hare.

"I said, old man, why is he so familiar with you?" I asked, a little curious about their relationship.

"Hey, it's a long story," the old man sighed lightly, and said, "When I passed through the village, I found that his spirit was hanging upside down on a beam, although it had no effect on him, but when I saw this scene, the old man was distressed, so he took control and rescued him, and asked the reason, and he did not answer, so I probed his spirit without authorization, and found out what had happened before."

"Actually, this kid is strange and pitiful, his spirit has been wandering for more than ten years, and no one cares"

After that, he sighed again, looking at the lotus tiger who was stretching out his finger and scratching something on the ground, with a sad face.

I sighed after him, and could not make any consolation, because the old man was ahead of me, and he was many times more sensible than me, and it was not my turn to teach him.