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Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, and he really felt that it was a little uneven. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Zhu Xiong saw Wu Feng get out of the car, he directly stretched out his hand to grab Wu Feng, and said in a low voice: "Listen to that sentence, the other party should be a monk from the Western Continent, you pay attention." ”

Because Zhu Xiong wanted to hide himself, even if he had a Thousand Illusion Mask, Wu Feng tried his best not to let him appear in front of people. Therefore, he reminded Wu Feng first.

"Western Continent?"

Wu Feng turned his head, "What is a monk?"

Zhu Xiong briefly explained: "The monks are the most unique cultivation group in the Western Continent, and they are also mainly cultivating the mind, but their Mind Blade seems to be due to the problem of the atmosphere on their side. Generally different from us, most of them are demon pestles, sticks and the like. Monks are not easy to mess with, if you can come here, there must be some special identity, don't provoke it. ”

Wu Feng nodded, "Okay, I see." ”

After the words fell, Wu Feng and Yin Jiuwu got out of the carriage at the same time, and everyone else except Qin Huai stayed in the carriage.

After getting out of the car, Wu Feng couldn't help frowning, and there were corpses all over the road in front of him, and blood was splashed everywhere. There was a bald man standing next to him, holding a rosary in his hand and some scars on his head.

And at this moment, there is still a fight going on over there, it is two groups of people, and now they are almost dead.

Wu Feng leaned on the wheel and glanced at it, he would not interfere in this kind of thing.

Yin Jiuwu and Qin Huai saw that Wu Feng didn't speak, so naturally they didn't speak, they both stood there and watched.

The bald man glanced at Wu Feng, then looked at the center of the fight, and waited for a while to look at Wu Feng again.

After watching it four or five times in a row, Wu Feng was a little annoyed, "Haven't you seen a handsome guy? ”

The bald man put his left hand in front of him, and said, "Amitabha, good, good." Shouldn't the benefactor take action to solve this kind of thing? If he just looks at it like this, isn't it a kind of contempt and desecration of life?"

"Hey!"

Wu Feng chuckled, "Why don't you make a move?"

The bald man smiled: "As a monk, one of the precepts is to kill. ”

"So what?"

Wu Feng laughed, "So you can't stop it? I remember a sentence called "Save someone's life......"

"The donor has great wisdom, and saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

The bald man once again bowed, "I hope to pity the preciousness of life and help." ”

"Why don't you make a move?" Wu Feng said again.

The bald man whispered, "Amitabha, a monk must not kill. I also hope that the donor will help solve this meaningless fight. ”

Wu Feng nodded, pondered for a while, and then said, "Then why don't you make a move?"

The bald man frowned slightly, and said again: "Amitabha, a monk must not kill......

"Makes sense......"

Wu Feng nodded and asked the fourth time, "Then why don't you make a move?"

The bald man looked displeased, "Is the donor deliberately messing around?"

"Nonsense?"

Wu Feng blinked, Yin Jiuwu and Qin Huai were both big for a while, and Zhu Xiong also specially explained not to provoke the other party, and he choked his popularity as soon as he opened his mouth.

The bald man said in a deep voice, "Isn't it?"

Wu Feng smiled: "Did I let you kill someone?"

The bald man shook his head, "Not really." ”

Wu Feng said again: "Do you have to kill someone if you shoot?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, and felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

Wu Feng continued: "Since you don't need to kill someone to make a move, then I ask you, why don't you make a move? But you answer me indiscriminately. Excuse me, what kind of Fa are you cultivating, and what kind of mind are you cultivating?"

"This ......"

The bald head was clumsy, and then lowered his eyes and whispered: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

"Since you don't need to kill someone, you shirk it in every possible way, just watch here. I don't do it, but you say I don't respect life and have no compassion. Where, then, is your compassion?"

Wu Feng grinned and said, "Could it be that he was eaten by a dog?"

The bald man's face was red and white, and his first feeling was that he shouldn't talk to this person.

Wu Feng said again: "Do not do to others what you do not want to do to others, you don't want to do things yourself, but you want me to do it, do you think, I can kill people, and then fulfill your innocence? Oh, it doesn't seem to be the right way to describe it." Anyway, that's what it means, you just don't want to do it yourself, but you think others are indifferent. So, let me ask you one last question, what are you thinking?"

The bald man snorted for a long time, and finally sighed, "Don't say it, the poor monk will just make a move." ”

"I thought, probably, maybe I won't need it. ”

Wu Feng smiled, "People say that the children are dead, and you are coming to nurse? Aren't you lacking great virtue? You are a typical afterthought, fake compassion." ”

The bald man opened his mouth, his face glazed over.

The battle was over while the two of them were discussing, and although one of them was victorious, it also suffered heavy casualties. Wu Feng was not interested in knowing who they were, and for what reason they were fighting.

But......

"Hey, I'll talk about a few, do you want to leave after killing people?"

Wu Feng shouted: "Do you do this?"

The faces of those people changed, and they wanted to have a seizure several times, but finally endured it, and one of them said: "The Venerable Driver is here for a purpose?"

Wu Feng snorted, "Isn't this nonsense? The master wants to pass from here, you guys made a mess of this, how can I live?"

The man said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"Do you want me to do it? Who do you think you are?"

Wu Feng frowned, "Everyone is responsible for caring for the environment, how did you get to where you are now, how did your parents educate you?"

The group of people was furious, but considering their own situation, they finally dragged their injured bodies and began to clean up the corpses on the road.

Wu Feng turned his head and asked with a smile, "I know that you are a monk from the Western Continent, but I don't know much about monks. I don't understand your Fa or your mind. All I know is that it's enough for me to do what I can. ”

The bald man's brows were twisted into a pimple, this person was so strange.

Wu Feng said again: "Do you know why I asked them to clean up here?"

The bald man said, "Isn't it for the convenience of the donor?"

Wu Feng laughed, and the bald man who laughed was uncomfortable for a while, "Isn't what the poor monk said wrong?"

Wu Feng smiled: "Of course what you said is right, but you have ignored another problem. ”

"What?"

Wu Feng said with a smile: "This road is not at my doorstep, if I go around it, then it is naturally possible." But why do I do this? Because it's a convenient thing for the world, and it's a great merit. But what are you doing? You're just watching the show, and waiting for someone to stop the fight. ”

"It's a pity that people are almost dead, and you don't need to stop them. ”

"This ......"

The bald man was stunned on the spot, what kind of reason is this?

Wu Feng said again: "If it were you, would you clean it up?" To be honest, if you tell a lie, your heart will be uncomfortable." ”

The bald man pondered for a long time, shook his head slowly, and said, "I have few people and decline, and if I clean it up by myself, it will still be very troublesome." ”

"Haha!"

Wu Feng laughed again, "There are fewer people, it's just that you don't want to do it." It's just a matter of time, but you say it so sanctimoniously, which shows your hypocrisy. ”

The bald man changed his face and kept twisting the Buddha beads in his hand.

Qin Huai laughed secretly, who let this birdman say that the master has no mercy? Isn't this just a mouth debt? When did Wu Feng lose a mouth battle, he was destined to be said to be incomplete.

Wu Feng sighed, "Compassion, mercy or something, it's not just for others, but to do it yourself." If you give me a bucket of water, I can go for a few days and nights. If you want to hear it, love, loyalty, morality, righteousness, filial piety, etc. I can even tell you about women's menstrual affairs for a long time, are you sure you want to listen to them?"

The bald man whispered: "Amitabha, good, good, the donor has great wisdom, but the poor monk is stupid." ”

In the carriage, Zhu Xiong and the others were completely sluggish, this Wu Feng ......

It's just too good to say!

Obviously there is nothing wrong, just because of the other party's words, he insisted that the other party said that even the hope of living is almost gone.

"Ah, young people now. ”

Wu Feng sighed and shook his head constantly, "I always thought what I said made sense, but in fact, it's all bullshit." I see you like this, I'm really sad, I'm really worried about the younger generations in this world. ”

The bald man became more and more ashamed when he heard this, his face was about to turn the color of pig liver, and he bowed to Wu Feng, "The poor monk has been taught, and it will definitely not be like this in the future." ”

"Hopefully, I'm ......"

Wu Feng sighed again, with a compassionate face.

"Let's go. ”

Wu Feng turned around and got into the carriage, and the bald man hurriedly said, "Is the donor leaving?"

Wu Feng glanced at him, "Isn't this nonsense? Everyone has cleared the road, and I won't leave yet?"