There are people preaching in the East and the West at the same time, which is a big event, and it has a great impact, but it seems to happen in the sky, and it is too far away for the other listeners on earth, and it will not have much impact on everyone's lives, and at most it makes those advanced listeners more anxious, after all, they are also in the realm of the next step of preaching.

A new round of war preparations has begun, and Su Bai can imagine what kind of bloody ending it will be when the five hundred evil stars in that world wake up, and those big guys are indulging in the resting state of "Ma Fang Nanshan". Even whether Lychee herself can survive in that world is unknown.

Radio stopped the "listener destruction plan" and began to take care of its only remaining listener resources, at least, compared to the current high-level listeners and senior listeners, they are equivalent to coming to a honeymoon period, and the radio has begun to transform from the hated and feared ghost father to a loving father.

However, no one knows how Alexander taught the radio consciousness to play in the first place, but what can be guessed is that Alexander should have a deep understanding of the broadcast, and correctly judged the weak period of the broadcast, and also determined that once the broadcast carried out the listener destruction plan, it could only choose to stop, but could not choose to change back to the original routine.

It is equivalent to waiting until the radio itself cuts off the "raw material collection" of the world, and then pulls the radio to an equal position for a final showdown.

Since the fat man went to Chengdu that day to care for the woman who lost his footing and bought a lot of toys for the little guy, in the past half a month, the fat man has basically never been out of the small temple, and the whole person eats and lives in front of the Sanqing statue all day.

According to the monk, the fat man is understanding, after all, among the four people, the monk is high-level, Su Bai and the Buddha are middle-level, and only the fat man has a crane tail, and it is impossible to say that he is not in a hurry.

Early this morning, Su Bai woke up and saw the Sanqing statue, the fat man was lying on the futon, the little guy was teased by him on his big belly, and Jixiang was basking in the sun next to him.

Wishful......

Ruyi has been guarding the grave of the old rich and noble, it has not come down since the Su Bai sacrifice for half a month, auspicious occasionally went up to see it, and then came back.

It is true that man is no better than a brute in many ways.

Su Bai thought so in his heart, and then saw that Ji Xiang, who was lazily basking in the sun, suddenly glared at him.

Yo

Hear me?

Su Bai shook his head and smiled.

Jixiang prostrate his head again, and continued to bask in his sun, it was too lazy to meet Su Bai in general, of course, Su Bai was just a small point in front of him before, and he was just a small listener when he grew up, but now, Su Bai is indeed stronger than himself.

For Su Bai, this half-month life inevitably seems a little decadent, but for him, he has indeed experienced enough, first the duel with Lyman, and then went to the West with Chen Ru, and then killed three in and three out in Shijiazhuang.

At the moment, the water has been diverted for other purposes, so I need to find a new source of water to pour it in.

This is not a pure accumulation of energy, but a change in mood, besides, Su Bai now does not have the opportunity to find a group of high-level listeners to play any killing games like before, because it is conceivable that the radio will now strictly control the killing and internal friction among listeners.

"Have you breakfast?" asked the monk, who was sitting at the coffee table and sipping tea.

"Hmm. ”

Su Bai sat down opposite, picked up a piece of dried steamed bread and chewed it.

"Want to advance in a different way?" the monk asked.

"You're a senior now. Su Bai teased.

Not necessarily, in fact, the poor monk thinks that everyone has their own way. The monk made a pot of tea again, "There is no need to change your path at this time, of course, this is your own choice, and the poor monk also knows that the last time in Shijiazhuang you squandered your accumulation at that time, and now you want to climb back to the original road, it is indeed a bit dry and boring, people, are like this, so is the Buddha, they all want to try new things." ”

Su Bai nodded, signaling that the monk was right.

"It's just that in this world, there are not too many shortcuts, some shortcuts seem to be shortcuts, but when you spend too much effort to find and analyze and go through the bumpy road, you are likely to find that the original stupid method is more applicable. ”

"Monk, I understand what you said. Su Bai took the teacup and took a sip, it was sunny outside, holding fragrant tea in his hand, there was no cold and hunger, and there was no worry about money and life, and the days were actually quite pleasant.

"The poor monk is just a small reminder to you, in fact, this path of strengthening of yours has already been walked, and you can continue to follow the path he pointed out to you. Speaking of this, the monk paused, "A person who can delay his continued existence even with death, a path that cannot be completely erased even by the heavens, to put it in his heart, the poor monk is a little envious in his heart." ”

"Do you mean, Gu Zhuang turned three times?" Su Bai understood what the monk meant, in fact, the monk now said to himself that there was no deep meaning, but it was a little too strange.

"Yes, Gu Zhuang turned three times. If the poor monk remembers correctly, the first turn is to refine the body, the second turn is to refine the spirit, and the third turn is to refine the gods, and you are still one third turn away. ”

"Of course I know this, monk, are you interested in this?" Su Bai asked, "If you want, I can imprint the spirit of this set of exercises for you............

"Amitabha. The monk shook his head, "No, no, the poor monk is not greedy for this, the poor monk has reached the fusion of spiritual and wisdom in Buddhism with his ancestor and his previous life......

"Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors can be so beautiful by you. Su Bai couldn't help but laugh and teased.

The monk suddenly fell silent, and he became a little serious.

Su Bai also put away his smile at this time,

In a trance, the person sitting in front of him at this time was not a monk, but another person, a wise man with deep eyes infiltrated by the vicissitudes of the world:

"Your godfather is the first person the poor monk has seen in a thousand years, and his path is not easy to walk, because he has let go of everything, left everything, and everything is at peace. Therefore, cause and effect are not self-satisfied, and the years are not self-controlled, in the words of religion, it is to jump out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements. ”

"You are not the Seven Laws, you are Huiguo. Su Bai dragged his chin with both hands and looked at the seven laws in front of him and said.

"The poor monk is the seven laws, and it is also the fruit of Huiguo. The monk looked solemn.

Su Bai was solemn, he understood, the monk used his previous life's eyes and thinking to show him the way, thinking about it this way, the fat man's goods "chattered" with the monk for a long time on the night half a month ago, and the next day he moved directly into the Sanqing Statue Spiritual Hall and didn't come out is also the reason?

The monk integrated his past life, for example, it is equivalent to his group of people being middle school students, and the monk's previous life Huiguo was a graduate tutor, at least in terms of theoretical knowledge.

Although I don't know if there are any side effects of the monk alternating his thoughts to Huiguo like this, he will definitely pay some bad price, but the monk still did it, and the fat man should have accepted Huiguo's request after spending half a month with Sanqingxiang.

In any case, the monk was also well-intentioned.

"Specifically, how to do it?" Su Bai asked, which can be regarded as correcting his attitude.

"There are three thousand avenues in Taoism, which are known as immeasurable, in fact, the form of the tombstone according to which the existence is based can also be regarded as a concrete manifestation of the Tao, everyone has the Tao, everyone can preach, but the vast majority of people's life level cannot reach the height of being able to withstand the Tao.

The Tao is just a business card, which means that you have detached yourself from the original world to a certain extent, and have your own place to stand, in fact, the Tao is not superior, but it depends on the use of it and the future you want to use it.

The way of a saint is to educate the world, the way of a monk is to purify all sentient beings, and our way is to kill people. ”

Yes, preaching is to be stronger, and being stronger is to be better at killing, and the purpose of killing is to prevent oneself from being killed.

Monk Huiguo said it very bluntly.

"I mean rich. Su Bai reminded.

"His way, you can go, because he has helped you completely pave the way, only eight words, enter the world, and become mortal. ”

"Entering the world and coming out, turning into a mortal?" Su Bai pondered for a moment, and then patted the monk's shoulder, "Why do you make it like a fantasy, forget it, monk, come out, I have too many theoretical things here." ”

The monk closed his eyes, and then, when he opened them, his eyes revealed a touch of exhaustion, and he sighed:

"The road of old wealth and nobility is not something that anyone can imitate. ”

"Of course I know, but let's talk about you, what do you want to do?"

These eight words are also what the poor monk wants to do. The monk looked at Su Bai very seriously, "Entering the world and traveling, and then transcending the world, is different from what you think of walking on the red dust and Gyatso advancing with his heart when he advances to the high-level audience, this time, it is not the red dust that refines you, but you refine the red dust." ”

"OK, tell me when you want to do it. Su Bai waved his hand, obviously, he was not very interested in this, his family knew his own affairs, and the monk might be able to do that kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, but he was very difficult.

At the bottom of his bones, he is actually a little similar to Su Yuhang, too selfish, too mean, and the most important thing is that Su Bai doesn't want to change anything, and he doesn't want to change himself, he cherishes everything about himself, including many beliefs including his own outlook on life, if the collapse and change of these things are exchanged for the opportunity to preach, it is really not necessary.

Monk Huiguo himself said that the avenue is three thousand, and he can choose another one.

As for the old rich man, his Dao Su Bai doesn't like it very much, according to his temperament, Su Yuhang should have strangled Su Yuhang directly before he killed himself, how could he keep Su Yuhang alive to this day.

Su Bai walked out of the living room, and in front of him was the temple dedicated to Sanqing.

"Fatty, have you taken a bath for half a month?" Su Bai picked up the little guy from the fat man's belly.

"Forgot. The fat man replied.

Su Bai was suddenly stunned, he suddenly found that the little guy was not playing on the fat man's belly just now, because the fat man's face became the face of Taishang Laojun, one of the three Qings, and then, Su Bai looked for the voice, and the face of the Sanqing on the Shentai Taishang Laojun became the face of the fat man.

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