Cultivating the afterlife?

This is highly respected in the West Pole Continent, after all, the monks do not produce, so it is the people who live at the bottom who are squeezed.

These people don't feel that they are being squeezed, they only feel that life is already so hard, and they will always have a better life if they hope more, at least they will enjoy happiness in the next life.

But people from other provinces won't be so sweet, they've been so bitter in this life, who the hell knows if there is an afterlife.

Why don't the Buddhas and monks eat in other continents, let's talk about the northern Xinjiang continent first.

Under the shroud of the Immortal Dynasty, you monks occupy an area and do not pay taxes and want to eat and drink for free, chanting sutras and sitting in meditation to collect money, Taoists can see pleasing to the eye?

On deduction and the way of eliminating demons and pretending to be unfathomable, your Buddhism and Taoism overlap.

Since it is a competitive relationship, of course, it is to kill the opponent's family.

Let's talk about what kind of place is it in the northern Xinjiang region, the stronghold of Confucianism.

Confucianism pays attention to the three outlines and five constants, the monarch is the minister, the father is the son, and the husband is the wife.

There is also the core concept of the monarch and the minister, the father and the son, the key is that the monarch is in front of the ministers, and the father is in front of the son, which constitutes the premise.

A complete and unchallenged, unbreakable order exists.

You Buddhists let people cut off their seven emotions and six desires, and even the hair of their parents who have been exposed to the body must be shaved off to serve the Buddha wholeheartedly, and no one will be filial piety, no one will be allowed to marry a wife and have children, and no one will respect the monarch......

Confucianism can let the Buddhists go blind with this bug!

If Buddhism is allowed to grow bigger on the territory of the northern Xinjiang continent, it will be disorder for Confucianism, and it will simply spread its wings on the bottom line of Confucianism.

Not to mention the Southern Wilderness Continent, the people who often deal with the demon clan are fierce, and if they don't accept it, they will do it, and they will say anything about the afterlife.

In this life, we all have to shine in the battle with the demon clan, otherwise who knows if the demon clan will have the opportunity to infringe on human beings because of the lack of effort in this life, and in the next life, it will just become the poop of the demon clan before enjoying the blessings, how miserable it is.

So it's enough to repair your shovel in the afterlife and live for a lifetime. This world is too terrible, and we have had enough of the people of the Southern Wilderness.

The Great Zhou Dynasty of Dongshengbuzhou is not a vegetarian, under this dynasty, all forces are surrendered, how can there be room for the development of Buddhism.

If you don't pay taxes, you still set up a name to donate money, and you see that everyone is destined to become a monk with the Buddha, and this person also wants money, are you ready to rebel, right?

Since it is not a rebellion, you let people gather to become monks, and what do you want to raise donations, it is not better for ascetics.

If you want to, then you want to rebel.

I'm sorry, we've always been from the Nine Clans when it comes to rebellion.

is so domineering and unreasonable, Buddhism has no way to develop at all.

In the end, the Buddhists could only take root in the barren West Pole Continent, learn lessons, and occasionally come out to brush up their prestige and brainwash their brains, so as to provide fresh blood for the Buddhists.

After all, the people in the barren land are poor, and the people are simple and easy to fool.

may have been brainwashed and brainwashed, and all independent individuals have been brainwashed into criticism.

I feel that the Buddha is omnipotent and universalizes all sentient beings.

So caught off guard, Rong Xian's career encountered the first Waterloo in her life.

She was unemployed.

Alas.

She had never been worried about making ends meet before.

Rong Xian sat at the table, looking at the crowded streets, smelling the faint smell of incense in the air.

Look sideways at the temple on the left, which is much taller than all the buildings, and the bustle of the people.

Looking back at the coldness and desertion here, even the ink in the inkstone on the table was solidified, and suddenly I wanted to become a monk.

I heard that the monks are in charge of the food.

"The West Pole is also too unfriendly to doctors. Rong Xian supported her chin with one hand, lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

There is also a person who feels caught off guard, and that is the selfless who has entered the town.

He found out that the monk here even wanted to prove it!

Proof!

What a madness.

I think that when I was in the small thousand worlds, no one objected to shaving my head and saying that I was a monk.

However, not in Antarctica.

I looked at the person in front of me who was staring at himself for a refuge certificate, lest he was the shopkeeper of a fake monk, and I only felt that this West Pole Continent was too unfriendly to monks.

If you don't have a certificate, you're not a monk, and there's no discount for staying in the hotel.

Touching the empty pockets again, I heard that you have to ask for a certificate to go to the temple to spend the night.

Monks and Buddhist cultivators are free of charge, and you should donate more or less money for other people.

The smile on the fairy-like face of selflessness is cracked, is it possible that after not being able to eat, will you sleep on the street again?

Alas.

It's miserable.

However, neither of them is so easy to accept their fate.

Rong Xian cleaned up the stall where she was treated, and after returning the tables and chairs by the way, she decided that #If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain#.

Yes, she has to come to the door to find the patient herself.

She didn't believe that in this continent full of feudal superstition, she couldn't start her own scientific medical treatment.

What can the Buddha give them?

I can't give it to them, I just tell them to cultivate the next life, and in this life, I still have to serve them well, which is what you owe in your previous life.

But Rong Xian is different, she will use her strength to tell everyone that she can give them this life!

As soon as she thought of this, Rong Xian was full of confidence and felt full of motivation.

Someone seems to have forgotten what her serious profession is.

In order to cope with the people coming from the Great Xia, Prince Hao was almost bald at a young age.

Of course, Rong Hao doesn't care, isn't it just a matter of losing a few hairs?

Didn't you see that he can calmly deal with any difficulties he faces now?

Real name # He has become bald and stronger #.

Not to mention the northern Xinjiang continent at this time, Rong Xian's career is not smooth sailing.

She walked all over the streets and alleys with a medicine box on her back, and occasionally encountered someone with a sick person who was eager to go to the temple to ask for the blessing of the Buddha, and she immediately stopped the person.

Seeing the anger on those people's faces, Rong Xian didn't have time to explain anything.

Without waiting for them to say anything, Rong Xian turned her wrist, and the silver needle quickly pierced into the patient's acupoint with green energy.

Seeing that the patient was getting better, Rong Xian put away the silver needle and took out the demeanor of a master of Xinglin, waiting for the surprised and grateful looks of those people.

"Thank you to the Buddha, thank you to the Bodhisattva, thank you to the Buddha, thank you to the Bodhisattva ......"

Hearing this grateful voice, Rong Xian couldn't help but look at it.

At some point, these people were already kneeling on the ground, muttering words of gratitude to their Buddha.

Yes, they are grateful to the Buddha and Bodhisattva who don't know if they really exist, not to her, the real savior.

This is nothing, these people looked up and saw Rong Xian still standing there upright, and immediately said: "Little girl, kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha Lord, the Buddha Lord will bless you." ”

Rong Xian lazily put her hands into her wide sleeves, and said slowly: "I remember that it seems that I saved the person just now." ”

"You girl doll, if it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha, how could you learn this skill, this is fate. If it weren't for fate, we wouldn't be able to meet today, and you wouldn't be able to save my family, so I have to thank the Buddha. The man said bitterly.

This makes a lot of sense.

Rong Xian: I see, so in the hearts of your people, I am a tool of the Buddha to transform the world, and I am still ungrateful.