Taking a deep breath, Qu Zhongyan walked up excitedly, needless to say, at this time, he was slightly disguised, the reason was acting, and there was a real place, that is, he also had a lot of things to say in his heart, and he was already very dissatisfied with Mr. as if he was interrogating a prisoner, and now he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief for Mr. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sir, what shall I do? Qu Zhongyan came to the front of him.

Cao Lingbao straightened his face and corrected: "Donor, you should call the little monk Sanzang, or like the demon benefactor, call the monk, sir, don't mention it again." ”

"That's why. Qu Zhongyan was very cooperative, he grasped the key point, and also understood the deep meaning of Mr., what Mr. was most afraid of being revealed, wasn't it the origin?

"Hey, Buddhism is in decline, the little monk Sanzang is dedicated to Buddhism, but the Middle Earth is the land to destroy the Buddha, helpless, from the time I am ready to set foot in the West, the journey of thousands of miles, in the face of such a situation, the little monk only has to disguise more, grow long hair, wear green shirts, it is really a helpless move. ”

"Sir, oh, Master Sanzang Gao Yi!"

Qu Zhongyan bowed for a long time, straightened his back, and asked: "The kid still doesn't understand, since it is the heart of the Buddha in the green shirt, or in order to avoid the strategy of destroying the Buddha, but what the master has done along the way, eating wine and drinking meat, gags, and spitting many Xuanxuan Taoism that does not belong to the Buddhist family, but belongs to all parties, why is this?"

Wei Qi's half-opened eyes opened slightly, this is also the last question he wants to ask, it can be said that this problem has not been solved, then the others are rootless floating, not worth mentioning, then people can't let go!

The others below obviously understood, and their eyes were either probing or questioning.

Cao Lingbao smiled calmly: "Hehe, this should also be the doubt in the hearts of Lord Qu and Lord Lin." ”

"Exactly, I'm also very curious, Mr. becomes a master, there must be unknown bitterness and bitterness in it, maybe this is the reason why Mr., oh, the master can be so extraordinary, practicing and cultivating the mind, and the past of a thousand disasters is the indispensable memory of life, the wealth of life. ”

Lin Xutong below was calm, and at the end, he hugged his fist and asked: "Please also ask the master to solve your doubts, I believe that there will be a different kind of wonderful and understanding from it, maybe there will be someone who will enlighten it!"

"Is this a siege to solve, singing, or changing the topic, or everything is what I think about too much, I feel that this familiar three people are jointly fooling our original cognition. ”

There is an understanding Guo Qin's eyes wandering on the three of them, he looked up and looked at Meng Jiuqiong again, wanting to see what attitude he had, and didn't want him to give him a smile, as for Wei Wenfu, uh, now he is still staring at the front with burning eyes, don't think about it, obviously he wants to gain something, and wants to see something from him, and when he got through, he found that he seemed to be bored thinking about this problem.

Yes, that one has appeared, what can be hidden from her, and look at it, a little doubtful, and then secretly communicate with everyone.

Thinking like this, Guo Qin's eyes closed and opened, and then he looked ahead, and his heart was pure.

Cao Lingbao secretly praised in his heart, he found a good trust, heh, how can he live up to it.

"Since God let the little monk lose his hair again as a monk, this shows that God hopes that the little monk will uphold himself and not deceive himself. ”

Cao Lingbao said: "The Buddha's words, three thousand return to the stream, reflecting the great thousand, the little monk because of the cultivation of the mind, that is, the recitation of the Hinayana Dharma, the donors of this law should also know that the heart is not cultivated, the Buddha left in his heart, well, in short, it is 'wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha sits in the heart', so eating meat and drinking, gags belong to the solution of the bitterness of practice, you must know that you can not spit out the depression of the heart, and it is hindered in the practice." ”

"Wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha sat in his heart, oh, good Zen revealed, although a bit of self-justification, but if you think about it, it is also worth elusing, this point, can still be listed as a correct solution. ”

Wei Qi was excited for a moment, stroked his palms and smiled, and Qu Zhongyan spoke: "I seem to have an understanding, Master Sanzang continues." ”

"Seeing me come as a result, the last point is actually much simpler. Cao Lingbao said with a smile.

Qu Zhongyan said, "How simple?"

"Since leaving the mountain, Hongchen and his party, the little monk heard such an interesting story: it is said that there is a small country with a famous 'projectile', in which there are two families fighting for power, divided into the Zhijia, The Di family, the two families do not give in to each other, the fight is very, the long-term interests and grudges, both sides are eager to swallow the other one, quite a posture that does not reach the goal, the purpose is to want to be a monopoly, hehe, time has passed like this for a long time, one day a chance came to the Zhijia, that is an opportunity to wipe out the Di family, the Zhijia seized the opportunity, successfully achieved the goal, and it was very smooth to destroy the Di family, so far the small country is unified, but the destruction of the Di family is just to erase his past, kill the other party's minions, but there are differences in the handling of the main line of the Di family, and some people feel that these people should be killed, some people think that these other parties are reduced to slaves, for their own drive, think about being able to torture the once high enemy like this, the heart is very happy, and the number of these people is still a lot, belonging to the dominant party, but for the sake of family harmony, both sides made a compromise, the Di family wants to kill, but also to keep a little, so at that time, as the main lineage of several Di family disciples survived, became the slaves of the Zhijia, for their send. ”

Cao Lingbao paused for a moment and continued: " See me as if it comes, if things are like this, it is over, then there is no follow-up story, things are often not said to be solved is really solved, the second paragraph of the story is as follows: but it is said that the small country of the projectile is unified, the time is like this, ten years, a lot of things have happened, not to repeat one by one, but it is worth saying that the Zhijia has regressed, resting on their laurels, without competition, they began to decay and began to luxury, but in just ten years, the former powerful Zhijia is actually only a framework, serious wear and tear, and it happens that the disciples of the Di family who have been used as slaves have grown up in the past ten years, and the younger generation has also grown up, so a feast of power and conspiracy began, These juniors saw their parents killed, the seeds of hatred were planted, and sooner or later they sprouted, and the next thing can be imagined, the Di family has a person named Yulang, handsome, very beautiful, he knows that the Di family has nothing, and it is impossible to achieve the goal of exterminating the Zhi family by other means, so he thought of his beloved face, and finally had a desperate plan, under the careful preparation of a group of or Di family disciples, he successfully won the favor of the eldest lady of the family, and his identity was directly pulled out from the slave to the first face. Serving pets, the status has been greatly improved, and the range of activities is also large, and it took five years, Di Yulang ignored himself, and was busy surviving for a long time, and secretly became the guest of many women in the Zhijia, and at the same time began to target the children born to these women and others, leaving the children born to himself and a group of women, and another year, quietly, the Di family has been hard at work by Yulang, and there is already a hidden clan. At this time, Yulang's heart was bigger, he aimed at the absurd and shameless men of the Zhijia, and began to secretly cut off the Zhijia's lineage, so it was another five years, he succeeded, the Zhijia lost men one after another, in order to fill it, he could only choose the remaining children, that is, the hidden Di family, at this time, the Zhijia did not know the true identity of the chosen person, so in this way, everything was carried out according to Di Laozu's plan, his children and grandchildren invaded the Zhijia little by little, and he himself continued to kill the family, and after a long period of development, Yulang himself looked back, the Zhijia is truly pure and only the head of the Zhijia family, at this time Di Laozu understood that it was time for the final end, Then in front of the head of the Zhi family, he unscrupulously said his plan, and then killed the last person who maintained the Zhi family, so far the small country changed the dynasty, the Zhi family changed its name to the Di family the next day, and the Di family that disappeared in the past revived, regained its glory, and after more than 20 years of efforts, Yulang succeeded!"

"Hahaha, interesting story, Di Yulang should be a human race!"

Others laughed or pondered, and Wei Qi fell into this category.

Wei Qi said: "What Master Sanzang means is that you are equivalent to Yulang, oh, it is the spirit of Yulang, penetrating into the enemy's interior, and then taking the opportunity to disintegrate? The so-called most powerful fortress is often broken from the inside, is this what it means? Use this to explain that you know the essence of the door, hehe, forgive me for the time being, laugh at your story." ”

"The donor is a person who understands, but it's not enough. Cao Lingbao shook his head.

[ps: The story is made up by the author himself, don't scold if you don't like it.] (To be continued.) )