The Buddha held the beads around his neck and stared at Rong Xian silently without speaking.

Rong Xian knocked on the table with her fingers, and the dull voice made the atmosphere seem a little serious.

She smiled and said, "If you have to know, well, I always knew you were following." ”

The corners of the Buddha's mouth twitched, he folded his hands together, and recited with a peaceful face: "Amitabha." ”

Rong Xian translated it for him, and what he said should be: I'm dead.

The Buddha was so embarrassed that he took a deep breath and decided to continue to follow Emperor Xu.

After all#I don't go to hell, who goes to hell#, he doesn't follow Emperor Xu, so the master arranges for other brothers to follow.

In order to prevent the tragedy of the destruction of the teacher, the Buddha can only # feed the demon with his body#.

Of course, this demon doesn't think it's difficult, her painting style is different from others.

She only felt that these monks were not good people, and they all hid their heads and tails when they spoke and did things, not at all like her.

As for Rong Xian's frank and upright matter, everyone in the underworld has the most right to speak.

They are still suspicious, looking for who leaked the news of the mansion master.

The old woman could think of how Rong Xian could think of it in the future, and she quickly put this matter behind her.

This is not a cause for concern, after all, she has already taken revenge.

On the bright side, Rong Xian said goodbye to the Buddha and set off again with the medicine box on her back.

Secretly, the Buddha followed secretly, this time he learned to be obedient, knowing that Emperor Xu must have already discovered him, so he just followed honestly without superfluous movements.

Rong Xian took Bodhi Mountain as the starting point, and planned to spend a few years to take half of the West Pole Continent.

As long as half of the people accept her as a doctor, then the other half will not be far away.

Later, when she encounters a sick or injured person, she will still help.

But presumably compared to before, her methods are much simpler.

Whoever believes in her will live.

If she did not believe her, she took everything back.

Whoever speaks evil will not let him leave alive.

As she traveled through countless towns, her fame spread.

Holy Hand Shura.

The Holy Hand is her extraordinary means of saving people, and Shura is her cruel heart.

It is rumored that she disliked the Buddha very much, and if one of the people she treated strongly admired the Buddha, she would shoot someone to death.

But if it's not someone she treats, she won't pay attention to whatever she says.

The temperament is extremely moody and elusive.

When this rumor reached Rong Xian's ears, she was being stopped and brainwashed by a patient who had just been treated.

"Doctor Quinoa, the Buddha is merciful and compassionate, saving the suffering and saving the suffering. You can disbelieve in the Buddha, but you can't have any malice towards him. ”

"The Buddha purifies all sentient beings and saves the world with his own body, which is why we have a peaceful life today. ”

This is very prickly to hear.

She glanced at the female patient who had recovered from her body, and asked curiously, "I don't know what kind of danger has happened in this world, but I bother the Buddha to sacrifice himself to save the world?"

Passers-by, who had been watching for a long time, said excitedly: "I know this." ”

He recalled the legends he had heard, and said with a serious expression: "Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, there was a foreign demon who came with a sword, and a sword split the heavens and the earth, and thousands of living beings turned into ashes before they had time to wail. When the demon waved the second piece, the Buddha Lord stepped forward and fought the demon for ten years. ”

He said with admiration: "Ten years later, the Buddha Lord defeated the demon and won a great victory, but he himself fell because of serious injuries. But his spirit transcended and became a supreme world-honored person, protecting us and other people. ”

Rong Xian noticed the Zen in the man's body and suspected that he was a serious Buddhist cultivator.

She pondered for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back: "The demon failed and retreated, but the Buddha Lord was seriously injured and fell, do you call this a big victory?"

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, fixed her expression on mockery, and then said, "Please forgive me for being so withdrawn, for the first time I knew that the Great Victory meant this." ”

Man: "......" Although I know what you said makes sense, but you came up and exposed it so bluntly, I'm afraid you don't want to get out of the West Pole Continent completely.

"You?" said the female patient angrily, "Anyway, the Buddha Lord has won a big victory, and he has saved everyone who remains." ”

Rong Xian was silent, still embarrassed to ask how many people were left in the end.

Does this all refer to ten, a hundred, or two hundred?

After all, 100,000 years have passed, even if only one man and one woman are saved in the end, the West Pole Continent can be allowed to reproduce to this point.

After all, this place is really poor, and there are only a lot of poor people left.

As if he could see what Rong Xian was thinking, the man lowered his face and said, "What do you know, if it weren't for the fact that the Buddha would have to protect the West Pole Continent on the basis of defeating the devil, he would not have been defeated so badly." ”

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth curled, and she said in a meaningful tone: "It turns out that you also know that the Buddha Lord has been defeated very badly." ”

The man asked incredulously, "I told the truth." ”

Rong Xian nodded and replied very seriously: "You said it." ”

The man subconsciously covered his mouth, he looked left and right like a thief, and looked at the female patient's disbelieving eyes, then he coughed lightly, and continued towards Rong Xian as if nothing happened: "Don't interrupt, in short, even if the Buddha Lord doesn't win, no one can erase his contribution to the West Pole Continent." ”

"Yes, so your attitude in our village is to be burned to the sky. The female patient said in a cold tone.

Rong Xian put on a pure smile, exuding a harmless aura all over her body, and said sweetly: "Then he is so powerful, can he bring you back to life?"

The female patient frowned, keenly aware that the topic was a threat to her, and did not say anything.

However, the man seemed to take Rong Xian's question as a simple problem, and said with a confused expression: "No one knows this, but the Buddha can see the past and the future, and can surpass sentient beings, so he must be able to bring people back to life." ”

He handed it over: "Dr. Quinoa is very curious." ”

Rong Xian smiled softly and said honestly: "I know you wonder why I ask this, I just want to test whether the Buddha really has the ability to come back to life." ”

She raised her eyes, glanced at the man's surprised face, and continued slowly, "You are lucky enough to see this scene. ”

After saying that, she didn't say a word, she waved her sleeves out, and the huge slap imprint on the void frantically absorbed the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth.

Then, with one palm, the woman was slapped into the ground.

The attack dispersed, and in front of him was a huge pit in the shape of five fingers, and the overflowing energy around him ruffled the man's hair.

Rong Xian stroked the non-existent folds on the sleeves of her lower sleeve, and said to the man as if casually, "Okay, now you can pray to the Buddha to see if he can resurrect the woman under the pit." ”

Man: You've beaten people to pulp, and the Buddha just wants to resurrect that person.

But when he looked at Rong Xian's eyes, his scalp was numb, and he said with a spirit: "I'll ask for the Buddha." ”

He knelt on the ground with a snap, kneeling skillfully and standardly, muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, reaching out and digging in his sleeve, and taking out a string of Buddhist beads.

Rong Xian looked energetic on the side, and smiled as if nothing: "It turns out that you are really a Buddha cultivator." ”

The man's body stiffened, and the Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground with a click.