Chapter 370: The original intention of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot
"Is there really someone who will appear on this teleportation array? After waiting for so long, it was finally not in vain. ”
"Last time, I got the complete cultivation method of the first four grades, I don't know if I can obtain the cultivation method after the four grades this time. ”
"Do it, cut them half to death first. ”
"Helper, it seems that our Heartpiercing Gang is about to rise! These three people are clearly God's reward for us. Looking at the blades that slashed at Leng Xiaohan and the others, Wang Caiying did not step forward to make a move, but lowered his head and slapped Pan Gao's fart.
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jumped up and slapped Wang Caiying's head, Pan Gaogao's face flushed with anger: "How many times have I told you?
In the end, where is this God's reward for us, it is obviously the Buddha who told us to put down the butcher's knife.
Doesn't Buddhism always say that we put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot? As long as we take away this guy's exercises, we will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. ”
"The abbot is the abbot, and he is indeed a man of great wisdom!" Wang Caiying knelt on one knee, stretched out the thumb of his right hand, and placed it in front of Pan Gaogao.
"Bell bell bell ~" All kinds of weapons slashed at Leng Xiaohan's body, but the sound was like slashing on iron, and one weapon after another was shattered by Leng Xiaohan. Fastest update on PC:/
Looking at the more than twenty people in front of him, Leng Xiaohan shook his head: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, is that what you mean?"
The highest cultivation among these people is the two who have never done anything. A man who is not as tall as a ten-year-old child is a little taller than the peak of the Yuan Infant. And the cultivation of the thief-eyed man is a little lower than the former, only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Not to mention Leng Xiaohan and Wang Yinhua, even Qingniu alone can clean up these guys. Leng Xiaohan's murderous heart was lifted, and without moving his fingers, these guys all lay on the ground.
With a quick pinching of his right hand, Leng Xiaohan held the small colored altar and walked in front of Pan Gaogao and Wang Caiying. With his right foot on the ankle of the two, Leng Xiaohan shook his head.
"Let me tell you a little story!
Once upon a time there was a great good man who did all the good things in his life. And it's not just this life. The previous eighth generation of the great good man also did all the good things, and never did a bad thing.
As a benevolent person of the ninth generation, he still failed to become a Buddha after his death. The good man was not convinced, and he carried a kitchen knife to see Rulai. Because of the merits of good people, they were really brought to Rulai.
The good man raised his sword and asked: I have done all the good things in my life, and you don't let me become a Buddha, I understand, it may be that my merit is not enough. Two, three, six, seventh, I can understand.
But now it's all the ninth generation! Those who have done less good deeds than me and who don't have as much merit as me have all become Buddhas, so why can't I become a Buddha?
Rulai waved his hand and pointed to the Buddhas in the sky: There are so many Buddha positions, full of valleys and pits, you naturally can't become a Buddha. But you're right, then I'll give you a chance.
So many Buddhas, including me. If you think it's no match for you, you'll kill him. If you don't know who to choose, then you can kill a Buddha at will. As long as there is a vacancy in the Buddha seat, you will naturally become a Buddha!
As soon as the words fell, all the Buddhas, including Nyolai, turned their backs and put away all kinds of body protection exercises.
Raising the knife in his hand, the good man hesitated. Good people know that they have deep merits, and if the Buddhas do not resist, they will kill one and the other. But the knife in his hand weighed as much as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't swing it for a long time.
In the end, the good man closed his eyes and threw the knife to the ground: Forget it! If I can't become a Buddha, I can't become a Buddha! As long as I continue to do good deeds, I will become a Buddha one day in a ten, dozen, or hundreds of lifetimes.
After that, the good man lit up with the golden light of becoming a Buddha.
A Buddha is a Buddha, and there is no such thing as a pit full of valleys. It's just that good people cling to and become Buddhas, and fall into fame and delusion. Killing the Buddha is a test for good people, and it is also a reminder for good people.
After the good man became a Buddha, he left this story in the world. This is the true source and true meaning of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha. ”
"Evil is evil, and even if the wicked put down the butcher's knife, they are still evil, and it is impossible to become a Buddha. Since you want to become a Buddha so much, then I'll send you to see Nyorai? Ask yourself if you are qualified to become a Buddha. ”
As he spoke, Leng Xiaohan slapped his left hand towards Pan Gaogao, but when he was still a few centimeters away from Pan Gaogao, Leng Xiaohan stopped suspiciously: "Huh, you haven't killed anyone!"
"Who, who said that? Look at my fierce appearance, as if I haven't killed anyone?" Pan Gao pointed to his fierce face and shouted loudly to Leng Xiaohan.
Even though his face and head were hurt by Leng Xiaohan's palm, he heard Leng Xiaohan say that he had never killed anyone. As if he had been greatly insulted, Pan Gaogao blew up directly.
"That's it, we are the Heart-piercing gang that kills people without blinking, who doesn't...", habitually praised, Wang Caiying reacted.
Stretching out his hand and pushing Pan Gaogao, Wang Caiying whispered: "Abbot, now when it comes to killing, we may be killed by this person." ”
After thinking about the relationship between dignity and life for a long time, Pan Gaogao felt that his life was more important, and lowered his head in frustration: "I haven't killed anyone, but not killing anyone doesn't mean anything! Even if we don't kill people, we are still big evildoers." ”
Scratching his head, Leng Xiaohan understood that this was a group of teases. Recalling the spotless passages and secret rooms when he entered the secret room before, the complexity in Leng Xiaohan's heart cannot be described in words.
'Also, what wicked person would clean the messy secret room so cleanly?, or is it just a brain problem when he knows that someone will be here?'
I don't know about this... How did a person live to such a big age and still be able to cultivate to the primordial infant stage? It's also a great miracle in the world!'
Releasing his right foot, Leng Xiaohan lifted the two up: "How do you know about this place, and what are you going to do here?"
"Is this your attitude towards the wicked? Do you know what will happen if you annoy me?" Pan Gaogao looked at Leng Xiaohan with a fierce face, and at the same time threw a look at Wang Caiying on the other side.
"There was a disciple of the Immortal Sect who angered our abbot before, do you know what happened to that disciple? I tell you, he has ...... the fastest update on the mobile terminal:://
If you don't calculate what this group of people did before, just look at Pan Gaogao's appearance and Wang Caiying's cooperation. It's really easy to be bluffed by them and think of them as wicked!
Throwing the two of them on the ground, Leng Xiaohan turned his head to look at the blades scattered on the ground. These blades are all mortal weapons, and they are not even inferior magic weapons. However, every weapon is stained with a 'poison' drug.
These poisons are not conventional poisons, but small poisons such as confusion and itching. It doesn't pose any lethal danger to people, and at the same time has good lethality. This group of people relied on this poison, as well as acting skills and bragging, to bluff many monks.
Picking up a remnant knife coated with 'laughing poison', Leng Xiaohan looked back at the two and laughed: "What is painted on this knife, you should know it, right?"
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