Chapter 113: Resolving Obsession (Part 1)
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"Knock knock!"
The black-faced man's chest was kicked four times in a row by the jumping figure.
Each kick made the black-faced man's body retreat half a meter; So when he fell, it was not Zhang Lei who hit his knees, but the fragments of the screen on the ground.
"Click!"
Under the black-faced man's knees, the fragments of the screen were completely shattered and turned into tiny pieces.
Rubbing his chest that was kicked, the black-faced man couldn't help shouting:
"Auntie, it hurts!"
After kicking four times in the air, Xu Man landed steadily and walked to the side of the black-faced man: "Since you know the pain, why do you want to hurt people?" Also, don't shout, I don't have a grandson as big as you. ā
"This aunt and grandmother...... Oh no, girl, you don't know. Pointing to Zhang Lei next to him, the black-faced man was still angry: "This guy eats my wine and meat, throws my baby, and insults me repeatedly; And before, he was the first to strike! ā
"Anyway, you shouldn't have hurt him so badly!"
Jiang Gangqiang strode over. His brows furrowed together, his eyes fixed on the black-faced man.
Seeing that Jiang Gangqiang's face was full of anger, the young monk put the metal claws in his sleeves, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha." The poor monk could see that the benefactor had a deep relationship with the injured man, so he fell into obsession. Please listen to the words of the poor monk, and when you fall into obsession, you will repent......"
Jiang Gangqiang turned his head and looked at the young monk in front of him: "Although your cultivation in martial arts is good, your inner cultivation is not enough; Otherwise, you will never favor the hurter behind you! ā
"Big brother!"
Running in front of Zhang Lei, Zhang Ruxuan looked anxious.
Squatting beside Zhang Ruxuan, Lin Yu couldn't help but secretly said: "Brother Zhang Lei should have suffered internal injuries, but the Hematopoietic Pill has been used by Zheng Er, and the new one can only be exchanged tomorrow." What to do? ā
Looking at Zhang Lei, who was breathing, and Zhang Ruxuan, who was sad, the young monk shook his head. Turning his head to Jiang Gangqiang, he said: "Good, good, what the donor said is also reasonable." Everything has a cause, because my junior brother is too heavy, the donor will give birth to obsession. ā
Hear the words of the young monk. The black-faced man couldn't help but explain: "Senior brother, how can you blame me!" It's all ......."
"Wuzhen, shut up!"
Staring at the black-faced man, the young monk angrily reprimanded: "Didn't you take the scriptures you copied to heart at all? Although you are a lay disciple. But as soon as you enter the Buddha's door, you have to follow the Dharma. But what about you? If you can't even be strict with yourself, what kind of body can you cultivate? What kind of sex do you still raise? What else do you recite Buddha? ā
The black-faced man Wuzhen blushed, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, what Senior Brother Enlightenment taught is that Wuzhen knows that he is wrong. ā
"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great."
Nodding at his junior brother, the young monk looked at Jiang Gangqiang with understanding: "If you are obsessed with a lifetime, you must resolve it as soon as possible; Otherwise, it will accumulate deeper and deeper, and turn into resentment. Resentment arises and evil thoughts move. That is sin. Let's see if the actions of the poor monk can resolve your obsession with the donor. ā
Speaking of this, comprehension came to Zhang Lei. He leaned down and said to Zhang Ruxuan and Lin Yu, "Please move a little and let the poor monk heal him." ā
"Master, please!"
Lin Yu helped Zhang Ruxuan and walked aside.
First use his fingers to point at several acupuncture points of Zhang Lei, and then use his palms to press on his wounds.
After a while, I saw that a faint mist had arisen from the wound where Zhang Lei was being held.
nodded to Zhang Ruxuan and Lin Yu on the side. Comprehension withdrew his palms and came to Jiang Gangqiang again: "Although my junior brother is reckless, his shot is quite measured, and he didn't hurt him too much." After I healed my wounds. According to his constitution, he can be cured overnight. ā
Hearing this, Zhang Ruxuan couldn't help but exhale. After thanking Wu Xuan, she and Xu Man helped Zhang Lei up and left the banquet hall first.
Jiang Gangqiang arched his hand at the understanding: "I'm tired." ā
"Wait!"
took out the metal claw from his sleeve, and picked up the clothes on his left arm again: "Donor, your obsession has not been completely resolved. ā
Jiang Gangqiang is strange at the time. Suddenly, he saw Savage holding a metal claw and slashing at his own left arm.
"Phew!"
With the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, a deep mark was drawn on the left arm of the understanding.
Blood, from the deep scar of the left arm of understanding, **** out.
Seeing the act of self-harm, Jiang Gangqiang couldn't help but be stunned. The people around were also stunned when they saw this scene. Only Lin Yu rushed over.
Swapping out the hemostatic powder from the Qiankun bag, Lin Yu quickly applied it to the wound of his understanding.
"Huh? The bleeding stopped! This yellow powder is so miraculous that it is far from being comparable to ordinary gold sore medicines. In addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but salute Lin Yu: "Amitabha, the donor is kind-hearted, and the poor monk is very grateful." ā
Lin Yu was about to return the salute, but saw Jiang Gangqiang bow deeply to his understanding: "The master's actions can't help but make me ashamed. My obsession is gone, and I hope that your junior brother will not be jealous of shooting him with a sharp weapon. ā
"Amitabha, don't complain, don't complain." Wu Zhen hurriedly said, "Senior brother, this can be regarded as being strict with oneself, right?" Don't punish me for copying the scriptures when you go back, that's terrible! ā
looked at the begging junior brother: he said with a serious understanding: "The reason why you hurt people is because you don't have enough self-cultivation, so you still have to copy the scriptures." But if you know that you can correct your mistakes, copy them a few times. ā
"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and we are also destined. My name is Lin Yu, and I will live in the villa in the future, and I hope to communicate more. Seeing that the contradiction was resolved, Lin Yu said with a smile to his understanding.
With his hands folded, he responded with a smile in understanding: "Amitabha, what Lord Lin said is extremely true. Poor monks are savvy, and today I am fortunate to meet you. ā
Speaking of this, Enlightenment took out a piece of red satin, wrapped it in a metal claw, and handed it back to Jiang Gangqiang: "This sharp weapon of the donor actually stretched out from the knuckles of his fingers, which really opened the eyes of the poor monk. I used my fingers to hold this object, and I felt that it was unusually strong, and I was afraid that it would be made of iron. Now the thing is returned to the original owner, and it can be regarded as turning the conflict into a jade silk. ā
Taking over the metal claws wrapped in satin, Jiang Gangqiang said with a smile:
"I hope that in the future, there will only be jade silk wrapped on the outside, and there will be no fighting on the inside."
Seeing that the conflict had finally subsided, Ouyang Liang, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief: "It's also a blessing that this matter can turn hostility into a jade silk; If the conflict continues, I'm afraid we will have a grudge with the Shaolin monks. In this way, it is tantamount to a grudge with all the martial arts people and the third-party forces of the villa. Wait a minute. Ma Xiao was at the gate of the park before, trying to provoke a conflict between us and a third party. Ma Xiao is Shi Huan's subordinate, so ......"
Thinking of this, Ouyang Liang couldn't help but turn his head. glanced at Shi Huan on the north side:
"Is the conflict between Zhang Lei and Wuzhen related to him this time?"
When Ouyang Liang looked at Shi Huan, Yuan Chengxiong walked to Lin Yu's side with Dr. He.
"This little brother is right, don't you know each other if you don't fight?" Yuan Chengxiong pointed at Lin Yu and said, "But from now on." Can you look at the thin face of our people, and bear with me in case of trouble. After all, it is the end of the world, and it is the top priority for us to unite and survive together. What do you think? ā
"What Master Yuan Zhuang said is that it is not easy to survive in this world, and there is still something fighting between them!"
"That's right."
"I agree."
"Yes, don't fight in the future, it's not good to hurt anyone."
"That's it, I have the strength. It's better to kill zombies, or rescue others. ā
For a while, everyone agreed.
At this time, Dr. He came to Wuzhen, bowed down and said, "The old man has apologized to you." Every time my boy gets drunk, he goes crazy. It's also because I didn't watch it, he ate your wine and meat, and dropped your baby. ā
"Amitabha, you are an elder, can you bow to me. The little monk can't afford it. Hurriedly helping Dr. He up, Wu Zhen said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing to eat some wine and meat, but this baby gourd was given to me by the master; Seeing that the gourd was cracked, I impulsively injured him. Come on now. I really regret it; My brother often taught me to be lenient with others, but I didn't do it at all. ā
The comprehension next to him coughed: "Senior brother, it's a painful change from the past, you said the opposite." ā
"Yes, yes. Only when you know that it hurts, can you change it. ā
Gojin nodded and said.
Seeing Wuzhen's sincere face, Dr. He smiled and said, "Your Dharma name is very appropriate. If you believe in the old man, give me your precious gourd; When I return it to you tomorrow, the crack on it will be completely gone. ā
"Really? That's great! ā
Handing the wine gourd to Dr. He, Wuzhen clapped his hands and said, "When I see the master in the future, I won't be beaten." ā
Yuan Chengxiong walked over and said with a smile: "Okay, this matter is successfully resolved." Let's all take our seats. Dr. Ho, we're starting to have a reception dinner for you. ā
"Wait a minute!"
A clear voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look up:
A handsome young man with a sword walked over and arched his hand at Yuan Chengxiong: "Master Yuan, before the dinner begins, there is something to ask for." ā
"Zhiyuan Xian nephew, what do you ask for, just say it."
Looking at Yu Zhiyuan who was coming, Yuan Chengxiong said with a smile.
Pointing to Lin Yu on the side, Yu Zhiyuan said: "Between Xia and him, I made an appointment to compete in a sword competition on the music platform today." Master Yuan just said that it was a reception dinner, so it was better to compete with swords in this banquet hall; First, it enlivens the atmosphere, and secondly, it is appreciated. ā
Hearing what Yu Zhiyuan said, Lin Yu couldn't help but secretly say: "Hmph, it seems that this kid is full of confidence and wants to defeat me in front of everyone in one fell swoop." ā
"I think this is very good, Ni Yuyan has fought with this little brother and has a high opinion of him. When everyone eats, you can also feast your eyes and see the strength of young talents. Liang Chuyao, the owner's wife, said loudly.
Yuan Linlin on the side wanted to speak, but was glared at by her mother, and finally did not speak.
"Since he can be favored by Ni Yuyan, this little brother should be extraordinary."
"Yes, just like Madame said, we, martial arts people, also look at the growth of the younger generation."
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and after our old guy sees it, maybe he will be ashamed of himself."
"Haha, I'm not old yet."
Hearing Liang Chuyao's words, many of the martial arts people beside her echoed her words.
"Lin Yu, Lin Yu, asked you to reject Yuan Linlin so directly; No, someone's mother is angry, right? Not long after you entered the villa, how many people have you provoked. Looking at Lin Yu, who was being watched by everyone, Ouyang Liang shook his head helplessly.
Seeing this, Yuan Chengxiong couldn't help but look at Dr. He with an inquiring look in his eyes. (To be continued.) )