"What a thief, you dare to speak wildly!" Fa Ming's face changed suddenly, and his fingers stretched forward violently.

"No, the old man turned his face in anger. ”

Liu Neng was excited, used the kung fu of a cunning rabbit, turned his head and walked out.

As soon as he moved, he suddenly saw several new lotus flowers in the lake, which turned out to be blooming together, and in the lotus fragrance, all the lotus flowers nodded at him at the same time.

Immediately followed by several energetic qi, with a monstrous murderous aura, like spring rain, silently radiating from the lotus leaves. In the blink of an eye, the sword qi in the air was criss-crossed, staggering back and forth, like a chessboard, controlling the entire sky.

Liu Neng secretly screamed that it was not good, lowered his body, and tried to escape with the kung fu of a mouse burrowing. But Fa Ming had already guarded against his move, and when Liu Nengjiang had not changed, he suddenly felt a tightness on his feet, but it was the branches and leaves of the weeping willows by the lake, which suddenly extended out, tied one of his feet like lightning, and pulled it back hard.

"Plop!"

Liu Neng was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground. Seeing countless wickers, they wrapped themselves around their bodies like ten thousand snakes. He was wrapped like a big dumpling, and then hung high into the air.

"Master, kill him...... Kill him!" "Seeing Liu Neng being captured by Fa Ming, Liu Yanchang was overjoyed, if he hadn't been held in the lake by the white lotus and couldn't move, he would have rushed to Liu Neng's side as soon as possible.

"You evil monk, you dare to insult the gods, you can't say that the poor monk can kill the demons and eliminate the demons. Fa Ming's eyes were blazing, and he walked slowly on the surface of the lake. With his movements, the lake seems to have life, and the white lotus flowers are blooming one after another, building a lotus bridge on the lake.

"Does the poor monk insult the gods have anything to do with your old monk? A monk can't marry a wife, and naturally he doesn't have a son, and my metaphor is too inappropriate. Liu Neng had a burst of cranky thoughts in his mind, but he didn't give in to it, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that a sentence from a poor monk would make the master angry." Looks like the master still needs to refine the Dharma!"

"Death to those who insult the gods!" Fa Ming then shouted angrily, and pressed over the lotus bridge with murderous energy.

"What's going on? Why did this monk suddenly have such a murderous aura!Does the messenger from the god man to Liu Yanchang have anything to do with him?" Liu Neng's mind was thinking urgently, but he saw that murderous appearance and knew that things were not good, and he didn't want to die inexplicably.

"Liu Heizi, you also have today! Dare to destroy my marriage. Liu Yanchang also saw Fa Ming's murderous aura, and kept laughing madly.

"Liu Yanchang, marriage, rumors of gods, Yang Chan wants to kill Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong wants to protect Tang monks to learn scriptures, Fa Ming is furious after hearing the rumors of gods?"

Looking at Liu Yanchang, whose face was distorted, Liu Neng suddenly thought of a possibility. These pieces were like scattered pearls, and they were immediately strung up by him, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master, slow down!"

Master Fa Ming paused, and as if he hadn't heard Liu Neng speak, he walked slowly but firmly towards Liu Neng.

"The poor monk is a disciple of Wuchao Zen Master, who dares to do it?" Liu Neng frowned, and shouted loudly: "If the poor monk dies and my master is furious, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable to you! Do you want to cause chaos in Lingshan?"

"Don't be ashamed!" Fa Ming mocked, "Could it be that your master is a golden-bodied Arhat?"

"Fei Ye! Fei Ye!" Liu Neng shook his head: "The golden-bodied Arhat is only worthy of giving my master shoes!"

"Could it be a bodhisattva?" Fa Ming's face was even more mocking.

"No! No! The Bodhisattva is only worthy of being my master!" Liu Neng still shook his head.

"You can't be talking about the Buddha!" Liu Yanchang pointed at Liu Neng and laughed, and then sneered: "Liu Heizi, I think you are crazy! You dare to talk nonsense and climb relatives!"

"It's the Buddha!" Liu Neng nodded.

"Nonsense!" Fa Ming flicked his robe sleeves heavily: "My Buddha is like a Buddha who drove the first three hundred Buddhas, how can I have the name of Wuchao Buddha." ”

With Fa Ming's flick of the sleeves of his robe, Liu Neng only felt that the willow branches wrapped around his body suddenly became much tighter, as if they were strangling him like a wire, sinking deep into the flesh. His body clicked like the sound before the beams collapsed, and he had to take a breath to feel better. Then he snorted coldly: "What the master said is wrong, the Buddha I served before the Buddha drove up, do you dare to call the Buddha and the Taoist?"

After listening to Liu Neng's words, Elder Fa Ming's face finally changed, and the meaning of what Liu Neng said was obvious, that is, the Buddha who practiced in the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain could only be called a Buddha, not a Buddha. Only the Buddha who sits on an equal footing with Rulai dares to call the Buddha. Hurriedly clasped his palms and saluted: "I don't know what this Wuchao Buddha Buddha is?"

"Nonsense, how do I know what his Buddha name is? Anyway, it's either a big Buddha or an ancient Buddha. Liu Neng scolded and made a mysterious look and said: "Elder Mo Wei, the name of the Buddha is not a poor monk who dares to spread it, but there is a scripture that can be passed on to the Zen master, and the master is asked to keep it in mind." ”

"Listen to me!" Fa Ming asked suspiciously.

"Master, this person is my family's little servant, stubborn, where do you know what Buddhist scriptures, please master to see, don't fall for him. Listening to Liu Neng's words, he persuaded Fa Ming, Liu Yanchang was sitting and standing unsteadily, and hurriedly pointed at Liu Neng and shouted loudly.

"Lord Liu, often reciting this scripture, can eliminate disasters and obstacles, and remove demons. I see that Liu Shi's main seal hall is dark, which is the appearance of a great murderer. If Lord Liu wants to live a long life, it is best to recite the scriptures every day in order to eliminate disasters and reduce misfortune. Otherwise, the poor monk dared to guarantee that Liu Shizhu would not die well. Liu Neng smiled and said threateningly.

Listening to Liu Neng's words, Liu Yanchang's face became more and more hideous, and he glared at Liu Neng fiercely: "Liu Heizi, it's better to take care of yourself!"

"I bet I'll be fine, and if I lose, I'll jump into the lake right away. If you lose, do you dare to jump?" Liu Neng smiled sinisterly.

"When death comes, you dare to speak wisely, Young Master Ben will ...... with you today"

Liu Yanchang made Liu Nenghuan confused, and just wanted to agree, Fa Ming over there suddenly called a Buddha name: "Amitabha!"

The voice is loud, but also with a compassionate heart. Liu Yanchang's body was shocked, and the next half of the sentence was swallowed back directly. The head that was carried away by hatred just now was also much clearer, and he pointed at Liu Neng and trembled: "Liu Heizi, you are so slippery!"

Seeing Liu Yanchang's reaction, Liu Neng secretly screamed a pity. It was a good bet on him just now, and if he lost, he would already have a life-threatening problem, and jumping into the lake would not be a big deal. And if Liu Yanchang loses, he will be unlucky.

"Elder Fa Ming, it seems that this god man is not very good at choosing people!" Liu Neng sneered: "This kind of IQ is also a shame!"

Elder Fa Ming also calmed down at this time: "This master, it's no different to say more, it's still important to pass on the scriptures. ”

"Pass it on!" Liu Neng memorized the "Duo Heart Sutra" very well, and began to recite it without thinking, observing Fa Ming's expression while reciting. At first, the other party still had a disapproving expression, but as the scriptures were gradually recited, the other party's face began to change, and various expressions such as shock, surprise, and contemplation were intertwined, which was very exciting.

"The Sutra of Many Hearts is the first scripture of Buddhism, and for thousands of years, all Buddhist believers, there is no one who does not understand the Sutra of Many Hearts, let alone you, even if you come to Guanyin, you have to be confused. Liu Neng said secretly in his heart.

"That is, the mantra says: 'Reveal the truth, reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva!'

As the last few words of "The Sutra of Many Hearts" blurted out, Liu Neng suddenly felt a shock in his chest, and a familiar and unfamiliar burning feeling poured into his heart.

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Thanks to the rewards of mountains and rivers and listening to the rain, I also recommend two new books from friends, "The Grand Duke and the Little Craftsman" and "Making a Fortune Depends on Dreams", interested book friends can take a look!

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