Mr. Bai had been watching the whole thing coldly, and when he saw that Monk Song was frowning and pondering, he stepped forward and said, "It seems that the secret method of the immortal master is about to be completed." ”

Monk Song heard this, came back to his senses from his contemplation, looked at the burly man for a moment, and then spoke: "Mr. Bai is worthy of being recommended by Miss, and he can actually see that my karmic fire secret method has not yet been perfected, does Mr. have any advice?"

Mr. Bai laughed, shook his head and said: "The immortal master is too worthy of the bottom, and the next is just a small wrestler, and if the secret technique that the immortal master wants to create can be achieved, but it is a great exercise with immeasurable merits, how can there be any advice on the secret technique that the immortal master has painstakingly created." ”

"The great merit of immeasurable merits?" Monk Song heard this, his eyes raised, and he looked at the person in front of him for the first time.

Monk Song was silent for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand, only to see that a Buddha bead on his chest instantly became larger, enveloping himself and Mr. Bai.

At the moment when the Buddha bead became bigger, Gao Xiande, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and the twins not far away, only felt as if they were hit head-on by a thick city wall, and several people passed out without saying a word.

After doing this, Monk Song seemed to be still uneasy, and saw his shoulders shake, and the monk's robe on his body came out of his body, and then he saw the moment the monk's robe flashed in front of the two, Monk Song and Mr. Bai both disappeared.

In a foggy space, there was nothing but a pond filled with black water, and within the pond, a lotus flower with a golden body bloomed.

Occasionally, when the water ripples, the golden lotus flower will sway, illuminating the surrounding misty space with golden light.

At this moment, a lotus bag bloomed rapidly, just a moment of effort, from the sharp corner of the small lotus building, into the blooming appearance of the lotus flower, and then saw two small figures fly out of it, and quickly become larger, and when they reached the shore, they have become the size of ordinary people.

It was Mr. Bai and Monk Song.

As soon as Mr. Bai stood still, he looked around, and exclaimed as he watched: "Is this the mustard seed magic power of Fanlin Temple, it is really extraordinary." ”

Seeing this, Monk Song did not stop this, just lowered his eyes, let him touch this, touch that, and walk around without any scruples.

When Mr. Bai finally had enough, Monk Song asked indifferently: "Dare to ask Mr., where is the immeasurable merit?"

When Mr. Bai heard this, he glanced at Monk Song and said, "The immortal master himself naturally knows, so why let Zai Ming say it." ”

When Monk Song heard this, he didn't raise his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out at Mr. Bai, and then saw a demon-descending pestle erupting from his mouth, and then the demon-descending pestle was divided into two, and the two turned into four, just in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into countless ones, surrounding Mr. Bai from all directions.

After doing this, Monk Song said: "Three breaths." ”

"One"

Mr. Bai looked at the astonishing fluctuations on the demon pestle that slowly intensified, and said slowly: "Subduing demons, taking refuge, the Xuanyi Continent will return to Buddhism." ”

After speaking, Mr. Bai stared at Monk Song, whose expression remained unchanged, and continued: "This is the original intention of the karmic fire secret technique you created, and it is also the great merit of you and your Buddhism. ”

When Monk Song heard this, he was silent and motionless.

Inside the small pond, the water is surging and tumbling.

Seemingly not feeling the killing intent surrounding him, Mr. Bai chuckled, walked to the shore, stared at the rolling waves, and continued to speak: "It's just a pity, although the idea is good, but the so-called karmic fire secret technique that you painstakingly created is just a joke that makes people laugh and be generous." ”

When Monk Song heard this, Gujing glanced at Mr. Bai without waves.

In the pond, suddenly the wind and waves are quiet, and there is only the Golden Lotus Pavilion.

Then I could only hear Monk Song's voice and continue to come:

"Two"

Hearing this, Mr. Bai carefully looked at Monk Song, whose face was like a clay sculpture, and involuntarily rolled his throat and swallowed his saliva.

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Bai slowly spoke: "What the immortal master did in the past was just carving a boat for a sword and a wood for a fish, and the immortal master really thought that with a few changes in aura, he could probe the ups and downs of people's hearts?"

When Monk Song heard this, he didn't say anything, but slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Bai's heart tightened, and he was ready to crush the things hidden in his sleeves.

At this moment, only Monk Song's voice was heard slowly:

"Sir, please be seated. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the demon-slaying pestle that originally surrounded Mr. Bai slowly faded and disappeared, and between the two, the gray mist gathered on its own, and soon condensed into a stone table and two stone benches.

Seeing this, Mr. Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already soaked with sweat after this moment's effort.

When Mr. Bai sat down, Monk Song reached out and pushed a cup of tea on the table with a strong tea aroma.

Seeing this, Mr. Bai picked up the teacup without the slightest hesitation and took a sip.

"Refreshed and calm, worthy of being a good tea of the fairy family. Mr. Bai closed his eyes and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

When Monk Song heard this, he said, "Mr. has a big heart. ”

When Mr. Bai heard this, he smiled and said: "This is not a big heart, first, I am the person sent by Miss, and I have the responsibility of monitoring the two immortal masters, Miss's ability, the immortal master should know better than me, add some prohibitions to me, naturally I can't hide it from Miss's ears and eyes, so the immortal master naturally will not make such a childish means, which is also the reason why the immortal master took so much trouble to pull me into the mustard seed world." ”

Mr. Bai looked at his reflection in the cup as he spoke, and continued: "Moreover, immortal methods such as mind control and ambition can allow the immortal master to get the results he wants to hear, but this kind of immortal method is also bad here, because what we want to hear is often not the truth. ”

Monk Song heard this, nodded and said, "If you don't ask, you won't answer." ”

When Mr. Bai heard this, he praised: "Indeed, the key is to ask different questions, and if you ask different questions, you will get different answers, because most of us only care about the questions we want, but this way of asking questions is itself biased, which will inevitably lead to partial generalizations." ”

After that, Mr. Bai looked at Monk Song and continued: "The master used to be one of the Buddhas of Fanlin Temple, and he was really concise and to the point. ”

Monk Song heard this, looked up at Mr. Bai, was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Mr. is erudite." ”

After Monk Song finished speaking, he added: "The master doesn't dare to be." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Bai nodded and said: "For the Buddhists, there is no essential difference between breaking one precept and breaking ten thousand precepts, and the master's current actions really can't afford to be called a master." ”

When Monk Song heard this, he didn't react at first, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, and frowned rarely.

Mr. Bai, who had been observing Monk Song's expression, seemed to think of something when he saw this, and hurriedly explained: "Master, don't misunderstand, this is not what Miss told you, after all, you can know that the master was one of the Buddhas of Fanlin Temple before, and naturally you can also know why the master left Fanlin Temple later." ”

Hearing that it was not what the young lady said, Monk Song's brows gradually calmed down, and then Monk Song made a Buddhist salute, pushed a cup of tea over, and then said: "The poor monk's karmic fire secret technique, please give me advice at your time." ”

After speaking, Monk Song took out a rosary and put it in his hand, closed his eyes and slowly turned it.

Mr. Bai coughed and said: "The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, where is the suffering? In his famous debate hundreds of years ago, the master directly rejected the Buddhist origin that all living beings have the appearance of a Buddha, and believed that the cause of all living beings suffering is only three words, that is: nature is evil. And on that basis, Master..."

Seeing that Monk Song's speed of turning the rosary gradually accelerated, Mr. Bai stopped what he wanted to say next, pondered for a moment, and then continued: "The karmic fire secret technique that the master spent hundreds of years to create, the original intention was to make all sentient beings have a heart of goodness, so how can we have a heart of goodness? According to what the master said in the past, that is, the heart of not killing, I don't know what to say next. ”

When Monk Song heard this, after turning a few Buddha beads, he said, "Good." ”

When Mr. Bai heard this, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, fortunately, he didn't guess wrong.

After confirming that the most basic guess was not wrong, Mr. Bai's confidence increased, and he continued to say: "So how can you make people not have the desire to kill? The master's answer is to judge according to the changes in each person's own aura at the beginning of their murderous intent, after all, except for our wrestlers, even mortals without any qualifications will have a trace of aura on their bodies, but the aura of most mortals is so weak that they can't feel it at all." ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Bai picked up the teacup on the table while observing Monk Song's expression, and after seeing that Master Song's expression had not changed, Mr. Bai, who had roughly figured out Monk Song's personality, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "After determining this, the master used this as a basis to continuously test the relationship between murderous intent and aura changes in the past hundred years. ”

Monk Song heard this, and the speed of turning the rosary did not change in the slightest, and said, "Good." ”