The monk of the three precepts walks very slowly,

Not even a woman riding a mule beside her.

But he was not in a hurry at all, and even had the leisure to look at the white and fat boy in the woman's arms, look down at the ants crawling by, and raise his eyes at the pedestrians on the road.

for he knows that the road under his feet is not far,

He can get ahead of the man.

The straw sandals under his feet, stepping on the mud ground, did not have a single mud stain when he lifted it, and it was seen that the old monk had a slight distance from the ground every time he fell, and never touched the ground.

"The old monk doesn't eat fasting and chanting Buddha in the temple, why did he run out, isn't there a lack of incense in the temple, and he came out to turn his fate?"

A man on a tall horse quipped as he passed by with a broadsword.

This goes to Liangzhou,

Along the way, you can see Jianghu men with knives, guns and sticks,

The second sea capture document of the imperial court had already come down yesterday, and the one who killed the father and son of the Xu family.

A reward of ten and five million taels of silver,

Feng Wan Hu Hou, Shi Yi Wan Hu,

Shiyi, Shiyip,

Although it is a difference of one word, it is indeed a thousand differences,

In addition to this, the imperial court will also give a token, with this order can make a request to the Daqing court, as soon as the sea fishing document came out, the world was in an uproar, even those unborn high-ranking factions were also moved, not to mention those outlaws who licked blood from the knife edge.

It is really a normal thing to gamble with their lives for a future in their eyes, not to mention that if they are lucky not to die this time, it is worth the accumulation of dozens of generations of ancestors.

Human life in this world is worthless,

What's more, this money is enough to buy countless lives.

"The donor laughed, the poor monk is only here to kill!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked kind.

"Hey, you're a sincere monk. ”

"But the monk killed the Laoshizi people, is it because the food in the temple is not fragrant, or the nuns in the nunnery are not pretty?" the man quipped.

"Why can't a monk kill someone?"

The old monk was not annoyed, and looked at the man very seriously.

"Buddhist precepts, why do monks kill people?"

"Besides, the monks have all gone to kill people, isn't it robbing us of our people's jobs, is it possible that you let us go to the temple to serve the Buddha? I don't mind, after all, the monks in the temple eat fat heads and big ears, but I am afraid that the Buddha will dislike us for being vulgar. ”

The man's voice fell, causing passers-by to laugh more than once.

"If you kill one person, you can benefit all sentient beings, so why not kill them?"

After hearing this, the man was also interested, slowed down his horse, and looked at the old monk in front of him with great interest, the robe on his body was not gorgeous, and there were even a few patches, and he didn't think he was born in a big temple.

"I see that you look like you're seventy or eighty, and you can't even lift a knife to talk about killing. ”

The old monk shook his head and smiled silently.

Taking a step forward gently, the person had already reached a distance of dozens of feet, and in a few breaths, he had disappeared at the end of the road.

The man behind him was stunned,

One was careless and fell off the horse.

Passers-by looked at each other and screamed.

The basic precepts of Buddhism have eight precepts, no killing, no stealing, no **, no lying, no drinking, no incense, no singing, no listening, no sitting on a high bed, and no eating at the wrong time......

A little higher has the Ten Precepts,

But before the abbot died, he only left three precepts for himself,

One precept is to kill, two is to lie, and three is to sit and lie on a high bed,

The monk of Sanjie came from a high-ranking family, and he should have lived a life of anointing cats and dogs, and he could also take a few beautiful wives and concubines in poor conditions, and spread out branches and leaves for the family, but for some reason, it seemed that his head was crazy, and he ran up the mountain.

After ten years of going up the mountain, he didn't get started, and the world laughed at him as an idiot.

I only know that I am buried in Buddhist scriptures, and I don't know the world.

But the beginning of the year of confusion,

One step and five products, the age of knowing the destiny of heaven enters the third product,

Then it only took a year to enter the second grade and climb to the top of the martial arts mountain in the world, that is to say, this old monk is now more than ninety years old, and he has stopped at the second grade for more than forty years.

Sanjie monk standing at the top of the gorge, looking at the gorge from afar, this is the only way to return to Beiliang, out of the canyon Beiliang is close at hand, this is also the last chance to kill, once you step into the boundary of Beiliang, in the face of the rolling iron horse, there is a heavenly cultivation can not help the father and son.

Sanjie suddenly remembered what the man said before,

Why do monks kill people?

Even if one person is killed, countless people will live,

It's not right after all,

There are Buddhist precepts in front of it, and there are the last words of the old abbot in the back,

If you have to defend yourself,

So what is the difference between the sophistry of the white horse and the non-horse?

It's not right for a monk to kill someone,

After that, the poor monk will go down to the hell to atone for his sins.

The old monk sat down cross-legged on the boulder and quietly recited the mantra of death, not only to the father and son, but also to himself and others.

Because he knew that this Qingxia would kill people, and many people would die.

Therefore, the old monk is sitting in danger and surpassing all sentient beings.

......

Outside the Qingxia,

There is a small town called Xiakou Town,

At this moment, the people are full of voices and lively, but they are not the people of the town, most of them are foreign swordsmen, of course, there are also extremely vicious men on the wanted warrant, and there are more water thieves and giants who crisscross the big rivers, sitting in a big bowl on the street at this moment, drinking wine and eating meat, so unhappy.

If you can't figure out that today is the last meal, why don't you eat something good, and you have to learn from the governor who was ambushed in Qingxia early?

I can't say that I have to be a starving ghost on Huangquan Road!

The thief went to Beijing to kill the emperor in a battle and beheaded the second product.

On the shore of Yishui Lake, two more Sanpin died,

Just a few days ago, there was an old fairy on the Weishui River, and he drank three products and five people.

Everyone knows that the thief is not easy to kill, and the silver is a little hot.

Most of the people sitting here are less than five grades, or even most of them are not in the grade, and it is tantamount to a fantasy to kill the thief.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case,

What if you run into it?

Just when the scene was in full swing,

The old Taoist priest of the fairy wind and bones rode the green ox into the town,

The green ox stepped on the bluestone was weird and did not make a half-minute sound, as if there was a transparent barrier in front of him, all the boiling life, the colliding dishes and chopsticks, and even the aroma of wine in the air were blocked outside.

The old Taoist priest sat upright and then carried it, and the eight winds did not move.

"Isn't this the old immortal on Zhenwu Mountain?"

The man with a scarred face, wiped his eyes and looked carefully, but all the bowls were spilled into his chest and he didn't care, everyone put down the wine and meat in their hands when they heard this, and their eyes stared directly at the figure.

The second-grade heavenly master on Zhenwu Mountain, put on the rivers and lakes is a fairy-like figure, listen to the older generation, the heavenly master on Zhenwu Mountain is good at using talismans, one can trigger the thunder and fire of the sky, and one can call the wind and rain, even if the Zhenwu Mountain falls, but the name of the heavenly master is not damaged by half a point.

"Hiss......"

Now such an old fairy is here!