"It is hard to hide from the head, and it is hard to hide from the head," Xu Jinyu, who had not been sorted out for a long time, sat down neatly, inserted the six or seven large guns he received into the sand one by one, and raised his head casually to Lu Zhao, "Since we happened to meet, it is fate, let's ask you something."

Lu Zhao and the remaining cavalry behind him all frowned deeply. They did intend to turn their heads and escape, but they still did not move. They held the handle of the knife around their waists and held it again and again, but they did not take action.

"Maybe you guys wantonly plunder the common merchants and let their subordinates act as a way to eat people in winter. They never thought that there would be such retribution today. It was not that they did many evil things and were uncontrollable, but that the time was not coming, so I would let you and others live in silence." Xu Jinyu said very slowly, rubbing the six or seven large guns beside him, unable to see any fatigue, and laughed coldly, "I see that my brother died under the gun, I guess the feeling is not easy to absorb. Have you ever thought about the innocent people who were killed by you and others, what the scene would be in the family."

Lu Zhao always stared at the man's face, holding the knife and holding the right hand was loose and tight, and he was already sweating all over.

"The leader on the opposite side has long heard of it. If you want to save your life today, you might as well lead the way forward. The snow falls today, and the wind is not very strong. If you don't want to lead the way forward, you will go to the village to sit down. Maybe you can get two bowls of tea to warm up your body." The man with a scattered beard narrowed and smiled, but he was quite kind. "I just drank two pots of wine just now. The wine tastes very poor on weekdays. If you are rude and you will be overwhelmed by the boss, I hope the head of the family will not blame him."

Above the two hills more than ten miles away, two men with hats stood on the top of the mountain. They looked at the man from afar, packed up his big gun, moved the old car into the right path again, and his arms were extremely strong. Then, he slowly set off on the road with several remaining riders in front.

"I only know that the old monk is good at participating in his fortune and has a profound realm, but I don't know that he has such a skill to teach his disciples. When this person enters the world, he is probably just an ordinary young man. He has only been in one year and can almost reach the Taoist Heaven Pass. If he climbs the Dragon Gate, perhaps more than ten years later, there will be another talented gun in the world." One of them spoke, but he was charming and charming, and he was so soft and tight.

The man beside him sneered and said coldly, "I advise you not to use this skill with me. A master who has been here for many years. Who doesn't know your nature? If you are a person who is not strong in mind, you will accidentally tell him that you will be sucked away all your essence and blood and bite your bones. I am not that stupid person, so it's better to spend less effort."

The woman licked the corner of her lips lightly, still laughing, and then looked at the man driving in the distance and said in a trembling voice, "I really want this man to break into the dragon gate, practice it for a long time, and then expose it. It is truly a step to the Pure Land."

"Do you really think that old monk is a clay sculpture?" The man carrying the hat clearly disagreed and sneered, "If the old monk is weak now, we dare to take risks, leave the hat to cover it, climb the ancient temple of Zhongtai to divide his life and death with the old monk, and take over the seven wonders of Buddhism. However, over the years, the Zen Master Bukong has become more and more unfathomable. Although we covet it, we can only hide behind the bandits without any trace."

"If I remember correctly, after I heard that there is a Buddha treasure here, the sun and the moon have changed thousands of times. But until now, I have never seen the seven wonders before, and I have spent time here for nothing."

The woman's words were obviously a little cold, and she seemed to have complained about Changliu here, but the man next to her was not so angry that he responded, "I dare not say that others have had too many benefits in recent years, but it is really pretentious to say that you say this: the living mouths left by the bandits will not be used for you in the end. Just after your death and as composted by the corpse of the medicine field, there have been more than a hundred pieces over the years. If it were replaced by other places, countless rebirths would have been dispersed by those masters who claimed to be the righteous mountain gate, and I still don't know how to explain the word "content".

"If I get great benefits and don't talk about other trivial matters, I should take off your Kang Zongzheng's head first, pull it out and look at it, and see what is extraordinary about this annoying mouth." The woman raised her head, and in addition to the hat, she also had a black veil covering her face. Only her eyes were exposed, she was very seductive. She glanced at the man, then turned around and went down the top of the mountain, and the black dress was swaying like a flying flower burning out.

Soon after, news came from outside Qiling Pass. It was the time when the caravan was passing by, and most of them were thirty or two bandits of robbers. Most of them had big guns pierced the chest and throat, and they died miserably. About twenty or thirty horses died on the spot. The brave and powerful came forward to look at it and found that the horse seemed to have no external injuries. Most of them had broken the main bones and died of blood flowing through seven orifices. They were all amazed. Most of them were said to have witnessed the rampant bandits, so they took action angrily and took action on behalf of merchants and people to eliminate this harm.

The border area is small, and the wind and wind are rippling. The rumors are not inferior to the snow. They spread very quickly, so they naturally fall into hotels and hotels everywhere, and the casting is not reduced at all, and they are still spread to Qiling.

This is true today. In a small temple in the border, a monk begged for alms and returned, but he couldn't stop his joy and did not care about anything else. He went straight to the meditation room and talked to the monk who had just come here to stay. He said that the Buddha was angry and did not want to see the bandits outside the pass so rampant, so he had this karma.

"The Zen Master Bukong in that Zhongtai Temple is indeed extremely capable and courageous than ordinary people. He knows that the undercurrents are surging here, and many people are unable to stand it, but they still want to do this dangerous chess. He really has something to rely on, but he still doesn't want to regard this disciple as a real disciple." Everyone sat around, and when the monk went, someone finally spoke first.

"If you put aside these thoughts, since you are outside the world, how can you teach such a violent disciple? Even if you have all kinds of sins and educate them more, you may also convert. How can you indulge your disciples to act so recklessly and kill them in vain?"

The monk, who was the leader, never said anything from beginning to end, sat cross-legged with his palms, but after hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head toward the monk who said he smiled, not reprimanding, but said softly, "I often wonder, why put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha? Since I am talking about this today, I will talk about my own views. What I said is just throwing bricks and attracting jade. If you have the understanding in your heart, you may as well speak freely."

"People have been in the world for twenty or thirty years. Most people know good and evil. Most people know whether to do some things, but they have the butcher's knife in their hands and willow branches. Many people like to use butcher's knife to break the troubles in front of them, or to maintain the worry-free family, and to take this as a decisive and decisive self-destruction. They have chosen a path. Since ancient times, they have put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, and have a constant source of disputes. But since they have killed countless lives by butcher's knife, how can they really become a Buddha? Rather than saying that they are becoming a Buddha, it is better to say that they know their own sins after all. The word "choose" is everywhere in their lives. It is also the most difficult thing. If you want to choose a good deed, you can clearly recognize the wrong behavior that you always cover up, and make your hands full of blood attacks the bamboo branches. It can be said that you have been saved."

"But it is not said that you don't have to be punished and you don't have to repay. It is never advisable to kill with killing. But it is hard to say whether the disciple of Zen Master Bukong did the right or wrong. It is not considered a good deed. But it is not a big mistake for the world outside of Buddhism. After all, if you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha. It is too unfair for those who are always cautious and do more good deeds."

The monk's face was compassionate, but after he finished speaking, he showed a hint of cunning. He then said, "Besides, since it is a bad person holding a knife, how to listen to the truth? First teach him to put the knife on his hand and not use it, and then save him. It is better to save the people of the world, but it does not mean that he wants to sacrifice his life."

The monks thought for a while, but they didn't say anything, frowned and thought for a while, and they really didn't know the right or wrong. They sat cross-legged and couldn't figure it out.

Buqiu Temple is a large temple. There are four preachers in the top of the preachers. The one in front of me is the youngest among the preachers in all directions. However, Buddhism and realm are the most brilliant. However, no one has ever thought of where this monk who always has compassion in his face has learned such profound Buddhism from where to beat him. However, a few old monks still remember that when the abbot of Buqiu Temple took him into the temple, the bronze bell that was hugged by more than a dozen people in the temple was clearly not knocked, but sixteen bells rang out.

It was so shocking that the entire temple was not sought, and there were no sounds left.

"In the eyes of the Master, we obey the order of the abbot, and then go to the Zhongtai Temple to ask for the Buddha treasure. Is it right or wrong?" A monk who looked very shallow, speaking first, with doubts on his eyes.

"It's right, it's not wrong." The monk wearing a cassock shook his head. "I heard about Zen Master Bukong's name. Before he came out of the mountain, I also heard that he was open-minded and generous. I heard that the master of the hall was sent to stay in the ancient temple of Zhongtai and had never returned for a long time. I think that if I don't say that Buddhism is profound, I can really be regarded as a high-ranking monk."

"But with the ancient temple of Zhongtai, it is not easy to protect the seven wonders of Buddhism. Rather than asking for it, it is better to discuss with others whether to welcome the treasure of Buddhism back to Buqiu Temple. On the one hand, it can protect the treasure of Buddha without worries, and on the other hand, it is always necessary to make people outside the pass, and be surrounded by people who are coveting and observing people, and live a peaceful and peaceful life."

"It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do," the monk shook his head, stood up, and looked out of the way. "I'm sure that the abbot's original thought was like this. Even if the people in the ancient temple in Zhongtai were not happy to see this, it would make us stop here for a while, at least to add more help. But since the master worshipped the mountain, it's hard to guess the abbot's thoughts."

There was a thin snow outside the window lattice, and the vines entered the Buddhist temple.

Just like the thoughts and thoughts of the world, suddenly come and go, and follow the lightning of thoughts.
Chapter completed!