"Bodhisattva Mahasattva, Bodhisattva Mahasattva, has ten deep Dharmas. ”

What are the 10s? The so-called following: entering all the worlds of the past life, entering all the worlds of the future life, entering the number of worlds, the world of action, the world of sayings, and the purity of the world in the present life, entering the various natures of all worlds, entering the karma of all sentient beings, entering all the actions of bodhisattvas, knowing all the stages of the Buddhas in the past, knowing all the stages of the Buddhas in the future, knowing all the Buddhas of the Ten Directions, the Void Dharma Realm, and all the Buddhas, the land, and the Dharma of the Ten Directions. ”

"Knowing the Dharma of the world, the Dharma of sound and hearing, the Dharma of enlightenment, the Dharma of the Bodhisattva, and the Dharma of Nyorai, although knowing that all the Dharma is indistinguishable and saying all kinds of Dharma, knowing that there is no reason for entering the Dharma realm, and saying that there is nothing to take from the Dharma is ten. ”

"If the bodhisattvas settle in this dharma, they will attain the great wisdom of the three bodhisattvas of the Aruthara. ”

"Amitabha! Why should the donor be so alarmed, the old man is not a man-eating monster, how can the donor be embarrassed to treat an old man like this!" A thin old monk suddenly appeared in front of Nie Fan and said to Nie Fan, that ordinary appearance, if Nie Fan didn't know the inside story, he would definitely be confused by the illusion, and really thought that this was an ordinary old man.

"Old bastard, I have said that I will never enter your Buddhist sect, why do you still have to entangle with me, can you do whatever you want by relying on your strength?" Nie Fan said sharply and introvertedly, he was really scared of this old monk, the most important thing is that this old guy doesn't use force to fight you, just one word 'annoying', annoying you, so that Nie Fan has nowhere to go.

"The donor has a fate with my Buddha, and he should be a Buddha in my Buddha's door!" The old monk was not moved by the curse in Nie Fan's words, and still looked good-natured. said to Nie Fan with a pleasant face.

"There are so many people in this world, why are you holding on to me, you see, isn't that guy below also a genius?

Nangong Yeming, who was watching the excitement below, was instantly dumbfounded, how could he think that watching the excitement could also set himself on fire: "Master, the kid has six impure roots, and his qualifications are reckless." It is not suitable for the pure land of Buddhism. Don't ask for mastery!"

After speaking, he quickly turned around and ran, as if there was some river beast behind him.

"Damn, this unsentimental guy!" Nie Fan looked at Nangong Yeming, who slipped away faster than anyone else, hatefully.

"That benefactor's six roots are impure, and he has nothing to do with my Buddha!" the old monk said calmly. It was not affected by this farcical scene in the slightest.

Nie Fan rolled his eyes. The six roots I just said are not pure. You old bastard learns quickly: "You old bastard, how the hell can you let me go! If you pester me again, I'm going to go crazy!"

"If you use me to vent, you can make the donor calm down and realize the true meaning of my Buddha. Then why not?" The old monk was still as calm as water, sitting cross-legged in the air, his hands folded, and the faint sound of chanting came out, looking like he was letting Nie Fan spoil it.

"You, old bastard!" Nie Fan's face suddenly turned embarrassed and angry, and then he said dejectedly: "Old monk, what do you want!"

It's not that he hasn't tried to fight with the old monk, but that battle can't even be said to be a battle, the other party doesn't fight back at all, let him beat, and finally he tired himself, the old monk didn't see any scars on his body, but his own hands were swollen and painful.

In the end, the old monk waited for him to finish the fight and had no strength to fight before he spoke: "Since the donor has finished venting, can you enter my Buddhism with the old man?"

Frightened, Nie Fan ran all the way, and the old monk was not annoyed, just followed him all the way, chanting constantly.

When you encounter such a kraft candy who can't fight back and scolds back, anyone will be helpless, and the most important thing is that you can't beat him, he still annoys you every day, when you sleep, he recites next to you and knocks on the wooden fish, and when you go to the thatched house, he also follows the chanting next to you, and even when you cultivate, he is next to you, and he is not shy about it at all.

During this time, Nie Fan felt that he had added countless laughter to the side courtyard of the Shushan Holy Land.

"I don't want to do anything, I just hope that the donor can enter my Buddha's door, and you have a relationship with my Buddha!" the old monk still replied Mu Mu.

"Old monk, why do you think that I have a relationship with your Buddhism?" Nie Fan said with a smile: "If it is because that cave occasionally obtained the secret method of cultivating the glazed golden body, I can tell you that it is fake, it does not exist, and I made it up to deceive you!"

"Emptiness is color, color is emptiness!" The old monk said lightly: "There is a way in the world, everything is an appearance, no matter whether the donor you are from the cave or not the secret method of cultivating the glazed golden body, the glazed golden body recipe is on you, this is the fate between you and my Buddhism, this is the fate that cannot be shaken off!"

"Damn! That means that no matter how I got the secret cultivation method of your Buddhism, anyway, the glazed golden body recipe reappears in the world in my hands, then I am destined for your Buddhism? Old bastard, don't bring such a scoundrel!" Nie Fan was furious, and one of the indignant filled his chest: "There are so many people in the world who have cultivated your Buddhism exercises, it is difficult for them all to have a relationship with your Buddhism!"

"Amitabha! good, good!" The old monk called the Buddha: "The donor really has a wisdom root, since he has cultivated my secret method of Buddhism, he is naturally a son of my Buddhism, and he should enter my Buddhism!"

Nie Fan couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of robber logic is this: "Then you go and cross them, don't keep pestering me!" After speaking, he wanted to leave here.

The old monk didn't see any movement, and stopped in front of Nie Fan the moment he took his step: "Amitabha, Buddhism pays attention to the fate of the law, although those people are also related to my Buddha, but the fate is shallow, naturally it is not as deep as the donor's blessing!"

"Damn, why? Just because I cultivate the glazed golden body technique, which is the secret book of your Buddhism, so I have a deep fate, and I also have a deep fate with your Buddhism?" Nie Fan said angrily.

Who knew that the old monk actually nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Naturally, the donor can get the long-lost Zhenjiao method of my Buddhism, naturally it has a lot of fate with my Buddha, and as for those people who can only cultivate some superficial kung fu of my Buddhism, it is naturally a shallow fortune." ”

Nie Fan was dumbfounded, Wan Wan had such a set of bandit logic, and the other party could say it so reasonably, worthy of being a high-ranking monk!

"Old bastard, what do you have to do to let me go!Anyway, I definitely won't worship Buddhism as a bald man, I still have a wife at home waiting for me to go back!" Nie Fan said dejectedly.

When he encounters such demons, he really can't compete with them!(To be continued......)