"You'll probably see the rest later." The blind boss smiled bitterly and waved his hand, signaling Shen Shi'an to stop talking, and continued to popularize science with me: "The old lame Sun of Lubanmen, the shopkeeper of the door of Peeping Heaven, and Wu Qiusheng of Zhu Youke"

"What, who is the one who washes the grievances?" I asked tentatively.

"If nothing goes wrong, it should be you." The blind boss shrugged his shoulders: "Who told you that the kid has a hard background, not to mention that the things handed down by your family are not comparable to ordinary Mr. Wash Grievances." ”

As soon as the words fell, the blind boss gloated and laughed twice.

"Of course, if you don't have enough skills, then you will definitely be laughed at for the rest of your life." The blind boss patted me on the shoulder: "Young man, work hard, don't embarrass your grandfather." ”

"Holy shit," I muttered, "isn't that appropriate, how long have I only been on the scene?" ”

"Hey, I didn't let you be at the helm now, what are you excited about?" The blind boss said angrily.

"Those two grandsons just now were taught by Dusheng, right?" I asked, confused, "Why does this sound a bit like the name of a cult?" ”

"Actually, they're not a cult, but compared to ordinary warlocks like us, they're a bit like a cult." After the blind boss finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and his expression was indescribably complicated: "Maybe they are too cynical." ”

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"They are very dissatisfied with the current way of the world, and even more dissatisfied with indecisive warlocks like us." The blind boss rubbed his eyebrows with his hand and said slowly: "Originally, they were also jealous and hateful, but after they were completely disappointed in this world, they became money-oriented. ”

In the blind boss's account, Dushengjiao doesn't seem to be as bad as it feels.

From the beginning of the founding of the religion until now, they have not harmed any innocent people, but they have never let anyone who deserve to die easily.

"They're just like us, they're going around taking jobs, but they're more ruthless than we are for letting the wrongdoers kill the damned." The blind boss sighed: "Let those people's souls fly away is considered light, and more, it is better to stay in the yang world than death, enjoy the torment every day, and you can't be reincarnated forever."

"Eradicate the evil, this is the purpose of their original work."

Hearing this, I became puzzled, and looked at the blind boss in confusion: "Is there anyone who dares to invite them like this?" ”

"A lot of times, they don't have to be invited, they come to the door themselves." The blind boss smiled: "If you refuse them, then trouble will come, from this point of view, they are no different from hooligans." ”

"According to the original division of the Fa sect, they are also people of the three sects and nine streams, but what" Shen Shi'an interjected, scratching his head with his hand helplessly: "The Dusheng Sect doesn't seem to like to deal with the government, so they didn't work with us, but now they are thriving." ”

"The government doesn't deal with them?" I don't understand it, but I say that this kind of organization should not be tolerated by the government, and if it continues to develop according to this momentum and becomes a cult in the future, then it is not possible to replace the Wheel Sect?

"They don't like to deal with the government, but they haven't explicitly opposed the government, not to mention that the two old guys who live in the education are not vegetarians." The blind boss sighed: "If the government really wants to attack the Dusheng Sect, then it must be absolutely sure, and the two masters can't be allowed to survive, otherwise"

Shen Shi'an glanced at the blind boss and said with a smile: "Then there should be a lot of deaths, right?" ”

The blind boss nodded: "Absolutely, the mad dog's dying counterattack will drag many people to accompany the funeral." ”

After speaking, the blind boss's expression gradually became solemn, and he continued to talk to us about the life teaching.

There are actually not so few warlocks in Chinese mainland, but if you really want to talk about it, only those who have real skills, then I am afraid that there are only two or three thousand.

Don't look at the number of two or three thousand, which is quite large, you have to think about it, there are more than one billion people in China.

"Six or seven out of ten of our third-rate warlocks are in the ranks." The blind boss said: "Some of them were not added because they didn't know about our organization, and the remaining one-tenth of them were all enrolled in the Degree of Life Teaching." ”

"Xiao Yuan, don't look at the number of people in the Dusheng Sect, there are only a few hundred, and their fame is not greater than that of our three sects and nine streams, but their strength is beyond doubt, and even higher than the overall strength of our three sects and nine streams." The blind boss smiled bitterly: "It wasn't like this at first, but since those two masters started teaching the Dharma to the sect members, everything has changed. ”

"Who are those two masters?" I bared my teeth and muttered with words: "Look at this meaning, how is it like the big villain and the big boss"

"There are two sects in the Degree of Life Sect, one is the Buddha and the other is the Tao, and each of the two sects has a person in charge." The blind boss didn't say anything when he said this, with a smile on his face, he said to Shen Han flatteringly: "Xiaohan, give me a cigarette?" ”

Shen Han hesitated for a moment, and saw that the blind boss's addiction to cigarettes was really up, so he could only sigh helplessly, took a cigarette from the cigarette case he snatched, and handed it to the blind boss.

The blind boss lit a cigarette like a treasure, took two puffs of enjoyment, and continued to talk to me.

"The head of Buddhism is an old monk, what the Dharma name is, no one knows this, anyway, people in the industry call him a bitter monk." The blind boss said.

"Bitter monk?" I muttered, "That's a weird name." ”

"Because this man cultivates bitter meditation, everyone in the line calls him a bitter monk." The blind boss shook off the ashes of his cigarette and said with a smile: "Kuzen, as the name suggests, is composed of Kushen Zen, this kind of behavior has long been denounced as a foreign way by Buddhism, but this thing is not ordinary ruthless." ”

"Brother Yi, what is bitter Zen?" I wonder about the temperature.

"Pull out the hair, burn the skin, remove the flesh, chop the bones, and lie on the grave." The blind boss said thoughtfully: "Walking on the snowy mountain, walking in the fire, starving the flesh, thirsting and not drinking, and suffering as the way to seek the Buddha's path, this is the bitter Zen." ”

I subconsciously shuddered a few times, trembled and said, "Where is this bitter meditation, it's obviously self-harm." ”

"Yes, a lot of people think so, so in ancient times, this thing was said to be a sideshow." The blind boss shook his head: "According to legend, Shakyamuni once realized bitter meditation and practiced asceticism for six years, but in the end he didn't get anything, no enlightenment, and no liberation, so there are fewer and fewer first-class monks who practice bitter meditation." ”

"This hard meditation is hard, but there are so many things that you can get." Shen Shi'an suddenly spoke, his smile was a little complicated: "Most of the monks who have suffered a lot have realized their own way, although it is not the consciousness of liberation, but just a little thing is enough, hey Xiao Yuan, you should have met Senior Luo, right?" ”

I nodded and said yes.

"Luo's predecessors practice good Zen, and the bitter monk cultivates bitter Zen, although the road is different, but the skills of the two of them are comparable, if you compare from the perspective of lethality, then the bitter monk may have to be more skilled." Shen Shi'an sighed: "When Senior Luo subdued demons and subdued demons, he focused on degrees, and the bitter monk focused on eliminating evil. ”

I didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"Brother Shen is telling the truth, don't believe it." The blind boss smiled bitterly: "Three years ago, there was a bad trouble in Shandong, you also know how powerful that thing is, the bitter monk went, took the demon pestle, and slapped that girl into minced meat in a few rounds, I can't compare with your brother Shen in this ability." ”

"Is it so powerful for a monk to subdue demons" I looked at the blind boss in disbelief, and muttered in my heart.

"Buddhism and Taoism are originally two families, but in the past thousand years, Buddhism and Taoism have begun to absorb each other's advantages." Shen Shi'an shook his head: "Some Taoist talismans have the name of Sakyamuni written on them, and some monks can also draw talismans to drive away ghosts and suppress evil spirits, which is not clear." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Shi'an asked the blind boss funny.

"That little monk just now is very powerful, the name is quite crazy, Xiao Rulai? Gee. Shen Shi'an smiled: "It seems that this kid doesn't respect Buddha either." ”

"Bitter monks don't respect the Buddha, can his disciples respect the Buddha?" The blind boss waved his hand.

"Brother Yi, since the Buddhist gate of the Dusheng Sect is controlled by a bitter monk, what about the Dao Gate?" I asked curiously.

When the blind boss heard this question, his brows furrowed, and he held the cigarette between his fingers, and he didn't smoke for a long time.

After a moment, he sighed.

"That person's surname is Ge, and he is the only person in the country who can fight with your master and not fall behind." The blind boss took a puff of cigarette, and the expression on his face was solemn.

"So powerful?" I was stunned.

The blind boss nodded and said.

"His name is Daoist Ge."

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Notes: Ge, ge, third tone.