"Where's the level?"

"Judgment Technique?"

"Shakya...... Or an elephant?!"

Liu Li's mind was full of question marks, and she kept gurgling.

This doesn't match the style of that prodigal car, right?

Driven by curiosity, Liu Li couldn't wait for a detailed introduction to this judgment level - Shakya throwing elephant on the system panel.

Instead, he closed his eyes fiercely, and took the initiative to sense the memories and images that kept pouring out.

Unexpectedly,

The first memory fragment that emerged had nothing to do with Fang Lang.

It was barley, alfalfa, cattle and sheep, and a little boy of gray coarse cloth, who fell asleep while tending sheep, was whipped, hanged, and starved......

He was a serf.

Long disappeared in the long river of history,

It used to be a habitual identity on the plateau.

When the little serf boy was dying of hunger and thirst, he dreamed of a foreign-race man dressed like a prince, walking on the earth with his hands folded.

In front of the prince, a giant elephant stood in the way.

The prince did not go around, but walked straight up, grabbed the elephant's trunk with one hand, and threw it out with understatement.

Then, as if nothing happened, he continued to walk forward with his hands folded.

Three days and three nights passed,

The elephant had just fallen from the sky and smashed a deep pit in the ground......

This peculiar dream gave the little serf boy the strength to persevere,

He survived,

And in the days and nights that followed, I kept dreaming of all kinds of scenes, all of which were all kinds of incredible things done by people of different races, at different ages, with different identities, and different dresses.

In the last scene, the old, bareheaded alien sits peacefully under the Bodhi tree with his hands folded and his expression......

When Liu Li saw this, he was shocked out of the first illusion,

I don't know how many years ago I read the Buddhist scriptures, and a passage that I thought I had forgotten for a long time inexplicably emerged from the depths of my memory:

"The Buddha is in the Guardian Country and the Tree is for the Lonely Garden......

It's the Diamond Sutra, talking about the Buddha Shakyamuni!

"That's Shakyamuni?

Is it the Buddha?!

That little boy who was a serf was Fang Lang's previous life, the monk who almost became a Buddha?

This is something I can watch for nothing?"

Liu Li's heart was full of shock.

It took me several times to memorize all the "quotations" that I could remember, and then I was able to correct my worldview again.

There are many more follow-ups to the first fantasy, but they are not as clear and unambiguous as "Shakya Throwing Elephants", with a glimpse of light.

Liu Li obviously wanted to see what else the serf boy had seen, but it was hazy, he might have seen it, but Liu Li couldn't see it.

Liu Li just saw the little serf boy at the end, and gradually changed from Ding Zhen's appearance to a centenarian, and sat down in amazement.

The reason why I know that it is only the first illusion,

It was because Liu Li saw the second paragraph seamlessly while being shaken out.

Belongs to Fang Lang's memory.

From childhood to adulthood, Fang Lang has always dreamed of the beads sent by the old monk, and in addition, the only thing he dreamed of, which was related to the old monk, was every time he encountered a disaster.

naughty and mischievous and ruthless;

Running away with a dog and being bitten by a dog;

The hero was beaten for saving the United States......

In this way, as long as he suffers a sin, he will dream of the memory of the "Shakya Elephant" until one day......

Fang Lang had a fight with the gangster in order to chase a girl, and after receiving a beer bottle on the head, he grabbed the gangster's arm indiscriminately, and threw the gangster out a few meters away, shocking the audience.

At that time, Fang Lang looked at his outstretched hands in a daze, which was the end of that illusion......

"This ......"

「…… I seem to have smoked something great, and I don't have anything for birds."

Liu Li looked at his hands and muttered to himself.

Of course, she can't see the reason, her hands are still white and tender, this is the hand that can only be raised by letting the four little secretaries do all the work.

Liu Li looked up again, and on the system panel, lines of words kept brushing out:

"Judgment Technique: Shakya Throwing Elephant (Are You a Buddha?) You're not! ）。」

"Judgment:

Grasp any living thing, any part of an elephant's trunk with your hands, and the skill will take effect."

"Special Effect: Elephant Throw!

If the decision condition is satisfied, the opponent will be able to roll."

"Note 1:

There are only two situations in which the judgment skill meets the conditions and those that do not meet the conditions, and as long as the conditions are met, they must be successful, and there is no distinction between levels."

[Note 2:

Shakyamuni throwing an elephant is a boundless part of the Dharma, which circulates in the reincarnation of a high monk for a lifetime, and is the basis for him to return to the spiritual mountain and achieve positive results.

Fang Lang is only the worst class, and the Dharma is vast, so he can only get one of them."

"Note 3:

Fang Lang once walked in the southeast, which made people look high."

"Hiss......"

Liu Li looked at his hands again, and this time he felt very different.

"From now on, I'm actually a force person?"

"It's all too suddenly."

Liu Liru is in a dream,

That's it, can you fight?

Although you can only throw people out, if you don't know the roots, who can be easily thrown out without numb claws.

I didn't see Fang Lang's goods, the battle was rampant in Southeast Asia, as far as the lack of virtue he did, he was alive and kicking before yesterday, and this judgment skill: Shakya throwing an elephant, may not have nothing to do with it.

Liu Li didn't have time to be upset that this Dharma was actually used to hurt heaven and reason, but fell into deep thought.

"As long as it's a part that resembles the shape of an elephant's trunk, you can throw it out if you grab it?"

"Arms must count!"

"Legs must count."

"Well, anything else? Wait a minute...... It's really ...... Ahem, this doesn't count."

Liu Li shook his head again and again, with a strange expression, and threw the inexplicable thoughts out of his brain.

"Anyway, it's useful."

"A great success!"

"Shakya can throw an elephant, so I can throw someone, right?"

"Enough."

Liu Li rubbed her hands, felt that her hands were so itchy, and she couldn't wait to try it.

She kicked on her slippers and slumped downstairs.

"Is the doll back?"

Liu Li poked her head out of the staircase and shouted.

She wants to take on the challenge.

Xiao Jiu and Yun'er were entertaining a customer who came to the door automatically, and they only had time to turn around and shake their heads.

"Sister Liuli, is there something wrong? I can help."

Reina grinned and got out of the kitchen and made a motion that showed off her biceps.

"I've practiced karate before, and I have a lot of strength, do you want to move something?"

Liu Li shook his head first, and then nodded: "It's not to move things, but it's just you."

She beckoned to Reina and went upstairs again.

Reina took off her apron and chased after her.

Yun'er and Xiao Jiu looked at each other, they originally wanted to help, after all, the customer in front of them just came to find out, and they knew about it.

It's just that before they said yes, both of them saw some kind of bad eagerness on Liu Li's face, and they opened their mouths half a beat slower, allowing Ling Nai to take the lead.

A minute later,

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground came from upstairs and reached the ears of Yun'er and Xiao Jiu.

Then

Reina's hometown dialect with a crying voice came down:

"Butterfly ......"