Ordinary people worship Buddha and pray to God, often with great utilitarianism, full of gods and Buddhas, because they are needed, so they are created, whether it is in the East or the West, the system of gods and religions is the same.

Therefore, there is no Buddha in the world, and it is very difficult for the audience to keep their original beliefs.

In the broadcast story world, the Jade Emperor Rulai Buddha can give you the whole thing as an NPC or a boss to guard the level, in this case, who can continue to maintain their original beliefs?

Faith comes from awe, from mystery, once these things are gone, it will be difficult to continue to form the so-called faith, and the system on which it was originally based will also collapse in an instant.

So, in fact, a long time ago, the monk chose his own path, he cultivated the Buddha, and at the same time he cultivated himself, he worshiped the Buddha, not to serve those ethereal gods, but to serve himself.

Because of this, the monk will step through the millennium to absorb all the ancestors of Qinglong Temple, because he feels that he is a Buddha, and those ancestors are nominally their own ancestors, but in fact they are the objects of their faith, and letting them integrate into themselves is their best destination.

After all

Being able to enter the Western Heaven and always accompany my Buddha is the greatest honor and the most anticipated ending for Buddhist monks, so the monk deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestors, without any psychological pressure.

Even the fat man started to be a "Tianzun" not long ago, simulating the so-called incarnation by himself, but in fact, he also took the path of a monk.

Now, because of Xu Fu, the monk has lost his previous life, but he has to give to get it, and without the fetters of his previous life, he will be more pure, just like the first emperor created the "emperor", if you want to do it, you will be the first person in ancient and modern times.

Some people worship the Buddha,

It's just an opportunity,

Just like Jiang Taigong's "those who wish to take the bait", when the opportunity comes, everything will fall into place.

The monk cultivates flowers and trees with his own blood, not to give up on himself, but to let go of the performance, to leave behind the obsession, in order to truly achieve self-achievement, as for giving up so much, how much can be picked up in the end, it all depends on chance.

In the final analysis, the monk was still "hurt" by Xu Fu that time, otherwise he could have guaranteed to get more and more, and now he is just for the sake of preaching, and he no longer has the absolute purpose of suppressing his advanced advanced audience.

Of course

To be able to preach smoothly under Xu Fu's key "care", the monk is proud enough, after all, just as there is only one old rich and noble, there is only one special case of Su Bai, the former is the son of the plane, and the latter is the most deserving second generation in the world today, and the monk can only do a grassroots rise, and the difficulty is of course different.

The two old men bowed in front of the temple gate, and then walked into the temple, and the old woman was still holding incense and candles in her hands.

The fat man changed the pattern of the small temple very interestingly at this time, so that the two elders could only see the Buddha statue temple after they came in, otherwise they would find a hodgepodge of Middle Earth Buddhism, Tantric Buddhism and Taoism, etc., which would not be beautiful.

This can be regarded as pushing the boat with one hand, the fat man is already used to being beaten, it doesn't matter, he can see it.

The two elders knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, and they were devout Buddhists and began to recite some scriptures and ask the Buddha for their blessings.

Immediately, two rays of Buddha light entered their bodies, which helped them regulate their bodies, and then, the two elders fell asleep and were wrapped in Buddha light and sent down the mountain.

Originally, the Buddha statue of the two elders kneeling slowly became clear at this time, and finally, it turned into the appearance of the seven laws.

The Buddha stood by the door frame with a firewood knife in his hand, as if watching the excitement, and the fat man came to the entrance of the temple with the little guy in his arms, waiting to see the monk ascend.

The little one was very excited about the glitter in front of him, clapping his hands from time to time.

however

The expected momentum of the collapse of the sky did not appear,

The direction of things is quite a kind of thunder and rain and small posture,

Not to mention that it was compared with Su Bai's last sermon, and even the breath emitted by those recent preachers couldn't be compared.

The fat man even thinks that the monk's breath fluctuation this time can he come out of Sichuan?

Guanghua began to be restrained at this time,

Everything began to fall flat,

The monk clasped his hands together,

Pleasant complexion,

Read:

"Amitabha. ”

For a moment, a red point of light flashed in front of his forehead,

gold body shaping,

The body of the Buddha is re-established,

There is no vigorous excitement, everything, only moisturizing things flow slowly and silently.

It's like washing away all the dust, and what is left is nothing more than a formality, a cutscene, and the monk has always cared less about this.

It's like drinking a cup of tea, this is justified, it's a bit casual, and it's a little too inappropriate.

The foreplay has been done for a long time, but it turned out to be rubbing, and it really came out.

The monk walked down slowly,

The temperament is ethereal, and it doesn't seem to be any different from before.

"What a loss for this evidence. "The fat man smashed it, smashed it, and slammed his mouth," Look at the sermon of the great white person, and then look at the monk, you have been admitted to the university this time, and the second generation of the teacher banquet is still more generous. ”

The monk didn't care about this, smiled, and said, "Being able to preach is an unexpected joy, and the rest don't have to be forced." ”

"Is it true that you don't ask for it or is it false that you don't ask for it?" the Buddha suddenly asked at this time, "You are forcing me to preach with demons." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something in the words of these two people, but for a while, even with the wisdom of the fat man, he didn't understand what was in it, after all, he was not a person in Buddhism.

"Are you wronged?" the monk looked at the Buddha.

"Disdainful. The Buddha looked a little cold, "There are few true Buddhas in the world, but demons, everyone has them in their hearts, in fact, I am more convenient, and thanks to your reminder, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of that." ”

"Don't play dumb riddles, tell me about it. The fat man shook his head.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was also reminded by the fat man, he disguised himself as a Taoist Venerable, absorbed Taoist luck into his body, and refined incense by himself. Now, the poor monks are also like this, preaching in the most ordinary way, obtaining the purest self, and then walking in all directions, going to temples and ancient temples in various places to collect their incense and faith into themselves, and achieve true freedom. ”

"Damn, isn't this a robbery? The fat man finally understood, there are few ancient temples and temples in this world that really have a foundation and Buddha's fate, most of them are money-making institutions with serious commercial erosion, but the monk does not plan to let go, he plans to come to a complete clearing, he is a Buddha, he is an ancestor, this has nothing to do with time and before and after birth, now he is a Buddha, and those things related to Buddha are his, so he is going to pick up things, not to steal things.

As for what the Buddha said, his is gone, which means that after the monk picks it up, the Buddha who preached the Tao later will not even have soup, so he can only go to the Tao with demons, and then he can also scavenge some demons into his body.

Both of them are the image of eminent monks, but what they do is more domineering than the other, and they are more like robbers than robbers.

"Without further ado, the poor monk will go and clean up his salutes, and leave tonight, Dabai should be back in the afternoon, and I just happened to say goodbye to him. The monk went to his room.

The Buddha shook his head, and he didn't know what it would be like for his cup of soup to be taken away by the monk, perhaps, what he said was more of a helpless manifestation of the Tao with demons, but this is also a helpless thing, there are so many things, not enough for two people to share, so it is better to achieve one person first.

The fat man hugged the little guy back to the room, the little guy looked at the comic strip, and the fat man was in a daze next to him.

Dabai has preached, the monk has also preached, and the Buddha is estimated to be soon, damn, there is only one left, and I have to hurry up.

Suddenly, the fat man seemed to think of something, he remembered that several times, the things that were touched by the little guy finally turned into a big white opportunity, and the same was true of Yu Ruyi last time.

Hey, this little guy has a lot of secrets, even if he can't fight, he doesn't seem to have much strength, but if he uses it well............

The fat man shook his head again, no, this matter has to wait for Da Bai to come back and discuss with Da Bai, and this is not the past, at that time he could still steal the little guy out to hand in the task, and now with his relationship with the little guy, he really can't do it if he lets the fat man do things that take advantage of others.

Wait for Dabai to come back and discuss it with the child's father.

"Still reading comics?" The fat man came over, at this time he felt the need to deepen his relationship with Su Yuxuan, he used to be cheap for Da Bai, and his godfather hoped that he could also share a little bit of broth to drink.

The little guy was lying on the carpet, and in front of him was a hardcover version of the Journey to the West comics, which was quite expensive, but the fat man was willing to do it, anyway, he was a godson.

"Baba ............"

The little guy stretched out his hand and pointed to the Monkey King in the illustration and shouted.

"Hahaha.................." the fat man laughed, "Yes, your father is a grandson monkey, very vivid, the monkey jumped out of the stone, and your father is a perfect match, no father and no mother." ”

The fat man smiled unkindly next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy's finger pointed at Tang Seng again, and then the little guy put his hands together and made a gesture.

"Do you mean Uncle Monk?" the fat man nodded, "It's really like, he likes to talk about big truths in a serious way, and he also manipulates his apprentices to help him serve his life, okay." ”

Then the little guy pointed at the sand monk again, and made another movement of waving the knife,

"This is your Uncle Buddha, a stuffy gourd, a sullen man, a perfect match ............"

The fat man suddenly couldn't laugh,

it,

The four masters and apprentices are three in place,

That's what I'm left with............

The fat man immediately picked up the little one,

"Good, Uncle Fat will take you to eat ice cream, let's not read this cartoon first, read it later, and read it later. ”