Chapter Seventy-Three: Persuasion

The Surabaya River was like a stormy wave, rolling up the soil on the ground, like the power of heaven and earth, and pounced on Cao Cao's elite soldiers. Almost at the same time, several generals in Cao Cao's army inserted their weapons into the ground, shaking a large pit out of a radius of three miles, and the qi surging and meeting the waves head-on.

The waves are inexhaustible, and the wind is endless!

In the middle of the stalemate, I suddenly saw a big sword appear in the water waves, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, shocking the world, slashing towards Cao Cao's army. The qi wall was suddenly broken, and a crack a few feet wide was forcibly split in the middle of Cao Jun.

A sword strikes, and immortals fly out of the sky. Anyone who stands in the way is dead!

Xiahoudun pointed out the sky with a spear in his hand and shouted, "Who is coming?"

The most elite troops in Cao Cao's army, 3,000 tigers and leopards galloped like tigers, surrounding the mist. In this world, no one can defeat the three thousand iron horsemen alone. So, what about two people?

At this time, I heard a Buddha horn.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is Li Tiexin, a sweeping monk of Futu Temple. ”

Everyone was shocked, this Futu Temple didn't know what kind of temple it was, even a sweeping monk was so powerful, it was worth it.

There was only a big bird soaring in the sky in the mist, and when the bird flew closer, a person got down from the big bird, picking at the boogers as he walked, how sloppy and sloppy he was, but who was not Master Xiao of the Mo family? It turned out that the sword was actually sent by his tear-stained sword, no wonder the sword aura was pressing, and the generals could not resist it.

The monk looked to be in his thirties, with kind eyebrows, lowered ears, and a faint Buddha image on his face.

"You bald donkey, what are you doing here?"

Tao Qian's donor took refuge in my Buddha, built my Dafutu Temple, and gave good fortune, but now Tao Shizhu is in trouble, how can I not come?

Xiao sighed with tears: "My Mo family has advocated honest love and non-aggression for more than a thousand years, and I never thought that now there are people who not only fight, but also slaughter the city, I can't help but persuade them." ”

"The world is in chaos, can you persuade it?" the monk lowered his eyebrows.

"I can't persuade you, but you arrived before me, and I think I can persuade you to persuade me. The two of us traveled 800 miles, and you still won. ”

They said happily, but I heard it staggeringly, daring to love these two people actually competed for 800 miles to get here. I also heard the white-clothed monk say: "Winning or losing is just a thought, and it is not a donor to lose." But the non-avenue can not be confused, today I still have to ask the donor, is there a Buddha or ink in this world?"

"The world is white, but I am the only black. Naturally, there is ink first!"

"The Mohists advocate both love and non-attack, and the Buddhists believe that all living beings are equal and the same. Although the cause and effect of things in the world are circular, the cause of this life will inevitably become the effect of the next life, but why bother. My Buddha's first precept is the precept of killing, and the Buddha is a more thorough love. The Buddha said that Pudu sentient beings, teach people to be good, and cultivate reincarnation and perfection, so the Buddha is the root, and the Mohist is just the fruit. ”

The Mo family was born in poverty, and the people were all miserable when the world rose and fell, so it was the responsibility of the people to rise and fall in the world. The Mohists 'tried and controlled the discipline of chaos', 'dealt with interests and harms, and decided suspicions', and advocated actively joining the WTO to change the world. Your Buddhists will only persuade people to be good and become Buddhas, but you don't see wicked people everywhere, and how can you be born without entering the world, it's just self-deception. ”

Since the pre-Qin period, the hundred schools of thought were just the early teachings of Buddhism before it entered China, and those saints were all incarnations of my Buddha and Bodhisattva. The thoughts of the hundred schools of thought are only the law of the world, and the Dharma transcends the law of the world, and cultivating the next life with one's own body is the avenue. ”

In front of the two armies, among the tens of thousands of elite soldiers, this monk and lay man actually debated the question of which came first, which was superior and which was inferior, and if no one was around, it was really a strange talk in the world. I was stunned for a moment, the two of them couldn't fight, and they actually fought, but like the village man, you punched me and kicked me, the fist was to the flesh, and the claws and claws were bloody, and it was unbearable to see.

Cao Cao was stunned for a while, looking to the left, Xiahoudun, Cao Ren, Cao Hong and others secretly shook their heads, and looked to the right, Yu Ban, Le Jin, Dian Wei and others also looked at each other, and they had no idea for a while. But they all know that these two people are outside the world, and they can't be provoked, so they just hope that the two of them will fight indiscriminately, and they will die together, and the world will be peaceful.

The two of them were finally exhausted, Master Xiao's toes were inserted into the nostrils of the white-clothed monk, and the white-clothed monk also grabbed Master Xiao's big hole, and his feet were pressed against Master Xiao's throat, panting heavily, and no one could help anyone.

At this time, I saw a scholar running on a horse, the horse was "Toyota", and the person was Xiao Hanyi. Xiao Hanyi squatted down in front of the two of them and said, "Master, Senior Li, you ...... Are you all right?"

"What a fart, why don't you come and give him a hand and beat him up for me!"

"Hanyi, my Buddha is compassionate, but at the critical moment, I must also devote myself to the Buddha and kill my relatives with righteousness! Remove your master's stinky feet for me!"

Xiao Hanyi smiled and said softly: "It's not appropriate for your second elder to fight here, it's a shame! ”

"Fart!"

"!"

The two said in unison: "Who do you say is old?"

While speaking, the two got up at the same time, crackling and beating, Xiao Hanyi suddenly had a blue nose and swollen face, and lost his human appearance.

The white-clothed monk lightly dusted off the dirt on his body, bowed his head and folded his head, and said with a solemn appearance: "Amitabha, I have committed a resentful precept today, and I will go back to face the wall for a hundred days." ”

Xiao shook his hair with tears and blood, pretended to be chic, and said: "The master is reasonable, my Mo family is incorruptible and non-attacking, and it is not appropriate to have a dispute with the master, the master must not go to his heart." ”

"There, there. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

"Today's events still need a benefactor to judge the merits for us, and there must be a cause and an effect. "The white-robed monk is humane.

"What the master said is reasonable, I wonder which donor can judge this lawsuit?"

"He!" the white-clothed monk pointed at me, and I was standing in the middle of the line, and the soldiers moved out of the way, and the finger pointed at me, "Little brother, you come to the front." ”

I stepped forward with a bitter face and took a deep look: "Two seniors, don't make trouble, don't make fun of the juniors." ”

Xiao Tear smiled kindly: "Big Tiger, you give a comment to see if there is a Mo family or a Buddhist family first?" He turned his back to the white-clothed monk and glanced at me again and again, how could I not know.

The white-clothed monk said: "Little donor, you were originally a person outside the world, but now you have entered the world, you say a fair word in front of my Buddha, but you must not be deceived." ”

I'm not on the left, I'm not on the right, and the two of them are aggressive, and I'm really embarrassed. If there is a slight difference in the answer, I am afraid that this face will be ruined. But at this moment, how can I be arguing about these things? I am a real person, and I cannot tell lies, and I can say whatever is in my heart. Immediately said loudly:

"Two seniors, what you said is very reasonable, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. But the younger generation really doesn't know what Buddhism and Mojia are, I'm just a swordsman, I only know that the knife is in hand, I have to be chivalrous, and if I can save myself, I have to help others. In the past, a senior told me that serving the country and the people is the greatest hero, and the two seniors came here to prevent Cao Cao from slaughtering the city and killing the people of Limin. Since it is for the sake of the people, what is the difference between superior and inferior? Saving one person is saving, and saving 10,000 people is also saving. The world is chaotic, but everyone has their own scales and their own way. Give yourself a pure land for the people you care about, this is my way. What's the point of who comes first and who comes last, who is higher and who is lower. ”

I've almost never said so much in my life, and my mind is obviously blank, but I have said so much in a rambling way, and I don't have a theme idea, in short, I just say what I think in my heart.

The white-clothed monks Li Tiexin and Xiao Tear glanced at each other, and they were silent. The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and I was in the field alone, and if I annoyed them with these words, I might not be able to save my life.

"Amitabha!" Li Tiexin said: "After listening to the words of the little benefactor, I only feel that there is no Zen in the world. ”

Xiao also smiled and said, "You kid is interesting, very interesting!"

The two of them ignored me anymore, and Li Tiexin said to Cao Cao: "Donor, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

Cao Cao said proudly: "Although your martial arts are world-famous, how can you not avenge the revenge of killing your father? The Buddha advised people to quit killing karma, but killing people to pay for their lives is humane after all, and what kind of Buddha can unfilial people cultivate?"

"Donor, you have killed 40,000 innocent people, haven't you avenged this revenge?"

"There is chaos in the world, and where there is war, there is killing. If you want to blame this sky, heaven and earth are not kind to all things as dogs, no wonder Zhang Jiao said that the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. ”

"So, you must slaughter Xuzhou?" Xiao teared, his eyes were like swords.

"Not bad!" Cao Cao said, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. The white-clothed monk said, "Since the donor is so stubborn, and the Buddha is not destined for the unlucky, then let's do it." ”

His robes were breezy and windless.

A dazzling light flickered, and the tear-stained sword slowly unsheathed.