"You keep talking about Buddha, but I look at you, you are not a Buddha at all!"

In the soul thoughts, Li Qing straightened up violently, and the Buddha, who had originally suppressed everyone's soul thoughts, was instantly shattered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the Buddha beads, the golden light was raging, the red mist was surging, and all the mechanical wooden beings only knew how to use their own souls to urge the souls of the eight suffering residents, and they all brushed and brushed, and at the same time opened their eyes and roared loudly!

"Haha...... Old bald donkey, your Buddha who crosses people has been broken! Hahahaha......"

In the midst of the roar of the souls, the middle-aged man laughed proudly, he originally thought that he was calculated by the old bald donkey this time, and he was absolutely unlucky, but he didn't expect that among the souls of these residents, there were people with extremely firm minds.

Of course, he didn't know that Li Qing had experienced hundreds of death and rebirth in the reincarnation ship, and even, in Sisyphus's painting, every reincarnation of death was carried with memories.

In those hundreds of deaths, Li Qing went from calm to madness, then to numbness, and finally, to a calm heart like stopping water.

Although the change of the heart does not reflect a very obvious strengthening of one's own strength, since ancient times, the improvement of the state of mind is the most difficult, especially the state of mind is related to a person's will and soul.

The strength of the state of mind not only allows Li Qing to stay calm and respond quickly when encountering some things, but also allows him to play a decisive role in the face of illusions, bewitchment, and some heart-attacking actions.

"Amitabha!" In the void, a trace of surprise flashed in the old monk's slightly closed eyes.

He really didn't expect that among this group of residents, there were actually people who could resist and even break his Buddha.

But so what?

Small shrimp is always just a small shrimp, a chess piece, and it can only be a chess piece, and it can't make any waves after all.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, the thought of the white lotus, into the soul body, sacrifice the eight sufferings! Go!! ”

The old monk stretched out his hand very calmly, and in the void, the white lotus flowers that had gathered and transformed as the residents chanted the "Myoho-renge-kyo" suddenly spun, and pieces of white lotus petals fluttered and fell.

Among the Buddha beads, the elegant fragrance began to diffuse, and the palm-sized white lotus flowers swirled and appeared, merging towards the soul of each resident.

"Borrowing the thoughts of others, melting the souls of others? Old bald donkey, it's really a good means! The middle-aged man's gloomy voice came out, with a sense of hatred.

At this time, he was trapped in the Buddha beads, once the souls of all beings were manipulated by the old monk again, and the souls were used as sacrifices to urge the eight afflictions, then, his demonic thoughts would be refined little by little, and eventually, he would become the nourishment of the Buddha's thoughts, and he, too, would cease to exist!

"Since you're pressing step by step, then don't blame me for breaking the net!" The middle-aged man's hateful voice sounded.

Rumble!

The turbulent waves of red mist violently lifted up thousands of feet in the sky, and for a while, the red mist rolled and the momentum was monstrous, towards the white lotus, sweeping and crushing.

"Amitabha, the donor is in shape. Of course, the fish will die, but the net of the poor monk will not be broken! ”

In the void, the old monk still had a pale face, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

And as his words fell, the golden light bowl shook violently, and the entire huge bowl that fell upside down instantly shrank, passed through the surface of the Buddha beads, and contracted step by step, like an impenetrable net, gathering all the red mist in it.

"Damn!" The middle-aged man's angry voice came out, with a deep hatred and unwillingness.

He didn't expect that the white lotus and the bowl were actually the backhands of the old bald donkey.

This old bald donkey, as expected, is not simple, and he has already calculated him clearly.

If you want to break free, the only way to do it is to have variables.

However, in the whole situation, the whole process was calculated by the old monk, where did the variables come from?

"Wait......"

A glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, the white lotus of the old bald donkey should be kept as another backhand, and the reason why he had to use the red lotus was precisely because someone broke his Buddha-crossing technique, so that he had to use the secret technique of the white lotus's thoughts into the soul to re-control the soul of the townspeople.

So, the person who broke his secret technique of crossing the Buddha, the person who made him use the idea of the White Lotus in advance, isn't it the so-called variable?

The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of joy, and while driving the red mist and slowing down the contraction of the golden light bowl, his eyes swept towards each soul.

"There!" The middle-aged man's gaze instantly fixed on Li Qing's body.

Among the Buddha beads, before each soul, there is a white lotus flower, only in front of Li Qing, there is nothing, this person's unusualness, isn't it the evidence of variables?

The middle-aged man's heart moved, and the red mist suddenly rolled violently, like an unwilling trapped beast, making a final resistance.

And in this violent fluctuation of red mist, a subtle red light quietly approached Li Qing's soul, little by little.

In the void, the corners of the old monk's mouth moved slightly.

Li Qing's existence, since he broke his Buddhahood, has been paid attention to by the old monk for the first time.

It stands to reason that for such a variable as Li Qing, it is natural to kill the matter as soon as possible.

But the calculating old monk did not rush to get rid of Li Qing, but used Li Qing as a bait to lure people to the bait.

Sun Tzu once mentioned in the Art of War, "Surround three and one, leave a way to live", since ancient times, in various battles of all sizes, this art of war has often been familiar with people.

This art of war is not to surround all the enemy to death, to prevent him from fighting to the death and breaking the net, but to leave a gap to survive, so that the enemy thinks that this is a way out of escape, so that the enemy loses the determination to fight to the death, and then set up an ambush on the road to survive and crush the enemy in one fell swoop.

This art of war is about exchanging the greatest benefit for the minimum price.

The calculating old monk, the moment he saw Li Qing, naturally used Li Qing as a bait for "leaving a way to live".

For the old monk, the middle-aged man is absolutely going to be refined and killed, originally according to his design, even if the middle-aged man is worn out in the end, the old monk himself will consume a lot.

And now, the existence of such a variable as Li Qing will definitely attract the attention of the middle-aged man, making the middle-aged man lose his desperate determination to die with the old monk, and think that he has found a way out of the crisis.

Then, as long as a bureau is arranged on Li Qing, you can lead the gentleman into the urn, and let the middle-aged man himself fall into the net!

Therefore, the old monk used the trick of the white lotus flower in advance, the purpose was to let the middle-aged man notice Li Qing's unusualness, and then, self-righteous, he threw himself into the net.

This is the layout of the old monk who calculated in an instant when Li Qing broke the technique of crossing the Buddha, and really killed the middle-aged man!