Li Chenfeng slowly walked to the old monk's side and sat down.

"As a monk, why are you so cruel to kill?"

The old monk opened his eyes: "Is the donor talking about himself?"

Li Chenfeng said: "The body and soul are all transformed by trillions of people, isn't it more painful and desolate than when you are a person?"

"The old monk doesn't feel his suffering, because everything is thanks to you, isn't this exactly what you want?"

"Listening to the scriptures does not relieve him of suffering, but you want him to listen, so I feel that he is not bitter, and it is no different from me, it is all imposed on him. ”

The old monk sneered: "Then why did you do it again? Since you did it, don't blame the old monk for doing the same, are you afraid that he will kill your blood and kill the army for revenge?"

Li Chenfeng chuckled: "That means that what you fancy is also his killing, not goodness, you have murderous thoughts, contrary to your Buddha heart, and you have committed hatred!"

Old monk: "There is only evil in the eyes of those who are evil, but what the old monk sees at this time is good, and eliminating evil is also good!"

"Oh, is it good to get rid of evil?"

"Naturally!"

Li Chenfeng laughed: "I didn't expect the master to have the same mind as me, saying, what position do you want to get? Don't think about the boss, the deputy marshal can still give it!"

The old monk was furious: "How can the old monk be in the same stream as you?

Li Chenfeng sneered: "This giant has no distinction between good and good, but you forcibly add the so-called good thoughts to his body, which is evil, and what you want is to use it to kill the bloody army, and you dare to say that you will not go with me?"

"He is to stop evil, not to kill for no reason, if the donor puts down the butcher's knife and becomes a Buddha!"

"Fart! You are worse than Lao Tzu, just now I thought you were on the same road, but you are really blind, phew!"

The old monk smiled from the bottom of his heart: "If you can't argue, you will cover up your weakness with annoyance and anger, and it is rumored that you are invincible in your argumentation, but Er'er, let the old monk prepare for this long time before he dared to come." ”

Li Chenfeng couldn't help but be angry, he was so straightforward and actually found himself to debate the scriptures, fell into a trap and didn't know it, he really gave it for nothing as a Buddha.

"Just now you said that you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, before Lao Tzu was dedicated to goodness, why can't he become a Buddha after saving countless people? Now he has unjustly killed trillions of billions but said that I can become a Buddha, is the Buddhist family a refuge for the wicked?"

The old monk frowned: "Don't wantonly distort the Buddha's righteousness, the old monk is persuading you to be kind, and you can naturally become a Buddha!"

"If you don't do good, will you kill? What have you become? Is it still you?"

The old monk was determined, and said hatefully: "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will not hesitate to fight if I don't enter the Buddha country!"

"Well said!"

Li Chenfeng praised it, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the Sanskrit golden characters flew out of the flesh giant's body and hung in the air, and all the good thoughts planted by the old monk were dispelled.

"It's up to him to choose whether good or evil is yours or me to kill him in the end!"

The old monk frowned, Steward Li just drove away the good thoughts he planted, and did not interfere with the thinking generation of the flesh giant, which seemed fair, but there was no bottom in his heart.

As time passed, the flesh giant's eyes changed from confusion to fierceness and pain, and he looked at the old monk with resentment, as if all the pain came from him.

The giant finally stood up suddenly, and the moment he clenched his fists, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth turned upside down, and the sea of blood set off a stormy wave, swinging it at the old monk......

The old monk looked at him with a calm face, and looked at him compassionately, letting the giant fist come to him, suddenly the giant fist stopped, trembling nonstop, the giant's eyes were entangled, knowing that the person he wanted to kill was the one who gave him life, and it was difficult to choose.

Suddenly, the giant rose into the air and fled towards the Blood Killing Star, and with his divine power, there would be one more Killing God in the universe.

The old monk sighed lightly: "People are inherently good, and the donor is cheating, because they were adults before they died, and they can't distinguish between good and evil......"

With a wave of his robe, the giant flew upside down, kneeling on the waves of the sea of blood, struggling unyieldingly, and his hatred was even heavier.

Li Chenfeng sneered: "But people can't do without the living environment, there is a cause and there is an effect, unless it is sent to the Buddha country when it is born, can the master do it?"

The old monk did not answer, and seemed to be a little touched, even if he could achieve this point, then would the Buddha still be a Buddha? The Buddhist family is not the creator, and can only guide the good, not the agent!

"Therefore, the evil in your eyes only lies in your heart, and what is not in your heart is evil, are you sure that you can clearly distinguish it? The flesh giant is evil in your eyes, otherwise you will not allow him to leave, just kill him!"

Li Chenfeng said that with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the cosmic wind surged from outside the stars, turning into a vortex covering the sky, enveloping the giant, the flesh and blood were cut by the wind knife, and the giant clenched his teeth and glared angrily.

The flesh was cut off, revealing Sensen's white bones, tendons to bones, and the giant finally roared in the sky, and the pain to the bones was all he had.

After a few days of being killed, the giant's bones were scraped transparent, and his soul had nowhere to escape, and began to drift away and fall into the sea of blood.

The old monk tried to stop him several times, but he didn't move after all, so what could he do if he was saved? Let him suffer forever in the sea of blood, or let him go out and do evil?

Everything became a part of the sea of blood again, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief, the sins he had done were finally gone, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and regained his composure.

Who knows, Li Chenfeng's robe sleeves flicked again, and a giant was born in the sea of blood, gradually taller, until it stood towering to the sky, and his eyes were as pure as a newborn baby.

"Master, do you think he will be evil or good in the end this time? If it is good, I will kill, if it is evil, you will kill, how about it?"

The old monk pondered for a long time, and slowly: "The eyes are pure but not born in the Pure Land, everything is possible, and you can't kill it when you are born!"

"Then why didn't you save him in his previous life? Because killing is good, and living is evil? Do you think he thinks the same in his heart?"

Although the giant has the possibility of going out to kill, but after all, he has not yet killed, then he is still good, and if he kills good, he will also become evil, if the giant goes out and does not kill? Isn't it even more sinful? Good and evil really only lie in their own likes and dislikes!!

"The old monk seems to understand, but how can he infer good and evil, and how can he cut off evil?"

Li Chenfeng: "Then go and find the root of evil, not the evil itself!!"

"How?"

"I'll send you over, don't believe the eyes, but you still have to look, and don't make a move, otherwise the perception will stop. ”

The old monk Heshi: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Li Chenfeng smiled, and gently pushed his palm on the old monk's back, forming a vortex in the sea of blood, and the old monk disappeared immediately after he disappeared.

Bang Bang ......

Someone high-fived and sighed: "This old monk is already a Buddha-like existence, but you have been fooled so that he can't find the north, and it is really an iron law to not listen to you, I think it will become the law of heaven one day." ”

Li Chenfeng said with a smile: "It's not all foolishness, the more advanced the practice of Buddhism, the more precious others will be, and they will always drill into the tip of the horns, and they can't rely on others!"

The lord of the Cangling Domain sighed: "Why should the boss be humble? I haven't practiced Buddhism, but I have benefited a lot, no wonder I am a former Buddha, and the old monk has lost unjustly!"

Li Chenfeng: "Do you think he lost?"

Cangling was stunned: "Didn't he lose?"

Li Chenfeng: "Whether you lose or not depends on what you see, you are as confused as him." ”

Cangling fell into deep thought, suddenly had a splitting headache, and quickly got out of his thoughts, complaining with a face.

"I didn't recruit you, I almost suffered the same way as the old monk, it's better to live a simpler life!"

Li Chenfeng sighed: "Why do people always think that I have ulterior motives? In fact, I live the simplest life!"

"Oh, then tell the old man what is the answer you asked the old monk to find?

"Everybody's answer is different, and I want to know what he is? ”

Cangling nodded, the Buddha's general perception is not something that everyone has the opportunity to hear, so he must have a good understanding of this opportunity.

......

When the old monk appeared, he stood on a black hole, pitch black, because the light could not escape, and what surprised him was that the surface of the black hole was surrounded by meditating monks, and no one knew the existence of the old monk, and he was still reciting the scriptures.

"Didn't that Buddha star be slaughtered by Master Li Shi so that there were only a few teenagers left, how could it be here?"

The old monk's eyesight is amazing, and he can naturally see at a glance that these people are alive, and he has been to the star to preach the scriptures, so he is also his own lay disciple, and the reason why he is looking for Steward Li to fight the law is also because they have suffered bad luck, and now that they are alive, the necessity of eliminating evil has dropped greatly.

"Did he just tell me he was wronged?"

The old monk sat cross-legged in the void, and Steward Li's words were fine, and it was definitely not just to clear his grievances, but there must be a deep meaning.

After a long time, a middle-aged monk finally stopped chanting, struggled for a moment, and looked at the monk in the center with a majestic figure.

"Lord Wei Xing, it's already the fifth batch to persuade you, but you are still killed by them, your flesh and soul are all taken away, and you can't return to the Blood Killing Star, so you really die, do you want to continue?"

The great monk: "Then go to the sixth batch, where is the evil in our hearts so easy to eliminate, otherwise what do you want us people to do?"

Middle-aged monk: "After all, we are not real monks, is it worth it?"

The great monk rebuked: "Is it worthwhile to serve the Buddha or not? The Buddha always stays in his heart, not whether he is a monk or not, and the practice of Buddhism is not the slightest higher because he is a monk, and whether others see it or not cannot be an excuse for inaction!"

The old monk nodded with satisfaction, everything is not in the appearance, but in the inside, the so-called color is emptiness is this truth, it seems that the star lord's understanding of the Dharma has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The middle-aged monk said in horror: "But the wicked man doesn't know the meaning of Buddhism, and now he has killed five batches, and ...... More and more ferocious!"

Wei'an monk: "I'll go, someone has to do it to cut the meat and serve the tiger." ”

The monks hurriedly said: "No, you have already sacrificed your life for the astral body before, guess what will happen to Steward Li, but these people are really killed!"

The Wei'an monk was furious: "Bastard, it seems that this monk dedicates himself knowing that he will not die, and this time he will really die to show you!"

The old monk in the void frowned, how could he have changed his taste? Where are there still monks in the world if this goes on?

When he thought that these people were not real monks, his heart was much better, after all, the Dharma was not refined, and he stopped at the Buddhist scriptures themselves.