Chapter 32: Flicker, keep flickering!
"Bald head, bald head, every gamble will lose, bad luck!"
The heroic Taoist kicked the corpse of the frog monster on the ground and said with an unhappy expression.
It's no wonder that the monsters I met today are just a group of little monsters who don't have much oil and water, and it turned out that I met two big bald heads, which was really unlucky.
Turn around and leave.
"Amitabha, this benefactor is slow. ”
The young Taoist priest, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, and at the same time frowned tightly.
"Hey, what's the matter, I don't have anything to talk about with you monks. ”
The young Taoist priest said with a disgusted expression.
It's like looking at a pile of stinky shit.
This is also the general attitude of Buddhism and Taoism in the world now, although it has not reached the level of pinching each other when they meet, but it is necessary to look at each other unpleasantly.
Shifang on the side also hurriedly stepped forward.
Looking at the young Taoist priest, his eyes were full of adoration.
Although he is a member of the Buddhist family, he has to admit that this Taoist leader is really handsome just now!
"Amitabha, the little monk Chen Xuanzang. ”
Xuanzang began to introduce himself.
"If it's to thank me, it's not so necessary, and you don't have much oil. The young Taoist priest sniffed his nose, then squatted down and took a deep breath as if he were intoxicated by the monster's corpse.
The next moment, no one picked up the half-burnt frog monster and began to peel it.
To be reasonable, I didn't plan to eat this guy at first.
But the meat tastes too good.
"Amitabha, don't you think you're going too far, donor?"
Xuanzang's eyes were firmly fixed on the frog monster that the young Taoist priest was dealing with, and slowly spoke.
"What do you want to say, monk?"
The young Taoist priest ignored Xuanzang at all and continued to deal with the frog in his hand.
Even the debate machine and Shifang also looked at Xuanzang with some doubts.
This Taoist priest is obviously here to help us.
Why does Senior Brother Xuanzang still treat each other with a bitter and hateful look?
Indissoluble.
Doubt.
At this moment, in a short period of time, the Taoist priest had completely dealt with the entire frog monster.
Obviously he is also a master who knows this well.
"Amitabha. ”
Xuanzang picked up the debate monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The debate machine looked confused at the moment, completely confused.
I don't know why Senior Brother Xuanzang mentioned himself.
"Amitabha, my junior brother has been practicing the method of transformation in the Pure Land Temple since he was a child, and today he finally managed to transform a demon, and this Taoist chief killed this demon, isn't the Taoist chief doing too much?"
Xuanzang held the debate machine and said with a serious face.
The debate machine that was originally in a daze burst into tears in an instant, and what the senior brother said was so reasonable.
As we all know, after putting down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha on the ground.
Even if this monster has done a lot of evil things before, but since it has been transformed by my Buddhism, it is equivalent to a person from my Buddhism, and you kill my Buddha, what is the difference between this and indiscriminate killing of innocents.
Thinking of this, the debate machine looked at the young Taoist priest opposite, and his gaze changed and became very ugly.
It's just enough to kill someone in my Buddhist sect, and now you are still making barbecue in front of the poor monks.
It's too much!
On the other side, a trace of confusion flashed in Shifang's eyes.
Is that the reason?
How do you always feel -
What's wrong?
The young Taoist priest had already made a fire at this moment, constantly rolling the frog essence on the wooden stick, the fire was obviously not ordinary fire, but for a moment, the white and red tender flesh of the frog essence began to continue to bubble up fragrant oil droplets.
Hearing Xuanzang's words, the young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands stopped, and a pair of eyes carefully looked at Xuanzang and the three of them.
"Duhua, just the three of you?"
The tone was full of disdain, obviously not believing.
After all—there wasn't the slightest mana fluctuation on these three people.
Degree?
What about relying on IQ to degree?
"Amitabha, what makes the poor monk angry the most is that if you kill the right person, you will kill it, and you will even bake the other party's corpse, hey, hey, turn it over, this batter is over!"
Xuanzang hurriedly reminded.
Young Taoist ......
Debate ......
Fong......
"This master, or... Some?"
The young Taoist priest looked at Xuanzang and asked subconsciously.
"Then it is better to be respectful. Xuanzang sat by the fire and tore off a hind leg from the charred frog roast that had been roasted by the flames that had been raised by mana.
I have to say that it is good to have mana.
The meat, which originally took a long time to be cooked, was cooked in just a few moments under the magical effect of mana.
"Senior Brother Xuanzang, you can't, this is a precept!"
At this moment, I felt that my three views were shattered, and a certain belief in my heart seemed to collapse.
How could Senior Brother Xuanzang be like this?
The abbot said that Senior Brother Xuanzang has the qualifications to become a Buddha!
How could it be!
"Hahahaha, little monk, you suit my appetite very much, my name is Yan Chixia. ”
The young Taoist priest laughed and laughed, as if he was very happy to see a monk who had broken his vows.
But though I was happy.
But—
Didn't this monk say that this monster was tempered before?
The backhand is to eat the opponent's meat.
Brothers~
You're a fake monk!
Xuanzang didn't start eating for the first time, but looked at this handsome little Taoist priest with a bewildered expression.
Yin?
When is it time to go for a facelift?
How did the poor monk remember that it was a Taoist priest with a scruffy beard?
But I can't care so much.
What the poor monk said before was true, and the poor monk did feel sorry for this monster, but he blamed the meat for being too fragrant.
Xiang Xuanzang is about to bite down.
A long-cherished wish of more than 20 years is finally coming true today!
"No, senior brother, I can't let you go astray!"
The debate machine grabbed Xuanzang's hand, and said with an unprecedentedly serious face.
The frog was shrewdly tempered by himself.
The frog is so cute, why eat it!
Shifang stood behind the debate machine and nodded thoughtfully.
Xuanzang looked at the debate.
With his current strength, he can easily break free from the defense machine, but if he does that-
It's too low-end.
"Amitabha, senior brother of the debater, you are in a good position. ”
Xuanzang's words made the whole person stunned, and the hand that grabbed Xuanzang's wrist subconsciously loosened.
"You monks, wine, wealth, joy, anger and sorrow, you are all afraid of you like a tiger, looking free and easy, focusing on the form and what great realm can you have.
If you want to cultivate to the extreme, you must face your own nature, there is a Buddha in your heart, that is, you are a Buddha in the red dust, you must know that wine and meat pass through the heart of the Buddha. Saying that, Xuanzang took a bite of the frog leg fiercely.
A feeling of happiness came over me instantly.
And that's --
The taste of meat!
o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o
On the other side, the ten parties and the debate machine were completely in a state of sluggishness, and the wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha remained in his heart.
The shock to them was too great.
Could it be that the Dharma I practiced before was wrong?
"Hahahaha, the little Taoist priest has a good opinion, the two little brothers are also coming together?" Yan Chixia drew her sword and cut off a piece of meat and handed it to the two of them, and Shi Fang and the debate machine looked at this piece of frog meat in a daze.
knew that this was a violation of the precepts, but Xuanzang's previous words appeared in his mind like a magic sound.
Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart.
Senior Brother Xuanzang is really such a profound realm, is this the taste of meat?
"Gollum~"
The sound of swallowing saliva is very clear.
Subconsciously, the two took the frog meat on Yan Chixia's sword.
When you put the tender frog meat in your mouth, the feeling of the smooth fibers being bitten off flutters on the tip of your tongue, and the ultimate sense of happiness comes to your heart.
Every time the tip of the tongue touches the frog meat, it is like touching the girl's silky smooth skin, full of endless temptation, and Shifang and the debate machine chew very slowly, as if admiring the ketone body of a girl like a work of art.
It's not because I'm reluctant, I just want the Buddha to stay in my heart for a longer time.
Swallowing a mouthful of barbecued meat, Xuanzang suddenly raised his head happily.
It's finally time to break the vows!
"You must know that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, and if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way. ”
After speaking, Xuanzang turned his head to look at Shifang and the debate.
"What are you doing, two junior brothers?"
The debate machine and Shifang subconsciously stopped chewing, and the two looked at Xuanzang with eyes full of resentment.
Brother, I'll do it—