Li Qingshan let out a sigh, cheered up, prepared for battle, and stepped into the Pure Land Temple.

Bypassing the Main Hall, the winding paths were secluded and the flowers and trees were deep. The abbot of Yangon personally greeted him outside the Zen room. Li Qingshan was shocked because the abbot of Yangon looked more energetic than him. His face looked rosy and his eyes were full of vitality. His white eyebrows turned black and his white beard disappeared. He was no longer seen. The wrinkles on his face were much less. He was like a dead tree and his spirit was refreshed.

It is obvious that he has suffered such severe injuries, this Pure Land Sect is too awesome! Is the Buddha his father?

The abbot of Yangon smiled and said, "Fellow Taoism, don't slander the Buddha in a false way."

Li Qingshan's heart was shocked, and the pleasure of fighting the legion disappeared without a trace. Such a Yangon abbot is no match for him. Not only did he look younger, but his whole spirit has improved to the next level. Those eyes can see through people's hearts.

He clasped his hands together, bowed, and looked up: "What's wrong with the abbot asking me to come?"

The abbot of Yangon looked at him and sighed, "You have indeed not changed."

When Li Qingshan heard this, his heart was filled with anger: "This bald donkey is so miserable to me, and he dares to say such words!"

"Don't be angry with fellow Taoists. If you want to eliminate the great freedom demonic elephant, this is the only way. Of course, the old monk deliberately concealed it. Amitabha Buddha, you have sinned and asked fellow Taoists to atone for your sins." The abbot of Yangon clasped his hands together and bowed to apologize.

Li Qingshan avoided and refused to accept this gift. What medicine did this monk take wrong? Is there any big conspiracy?

"It was me who took advantage of myself and worshiped gods and Buddhas. It was no wonder that others would be blamed. The master helped me and hurt me again, so it was a loss of grudges!"

The abbot of Yangon smiled and said, "Do you think I want to harm you again?"

Li Qingshan was not polite either: "No good thing anyway!"

The abbot of Yangon suddenly looked serious: "The old monk asked you to come because he wanted to ask you. Are you willing to convert to my Buddha?"

So suddenly! Li Qingshan took a step back and shouted, "I knew there was nothing good!" If he wanted him to convert to some shit, it would be better to kill him.

The abbot of Yangon had a bright look: "You haven't answered me yet."

"Thank you, if you don't want to, can I leave? I warn you, don't let me go, I am a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect."

"Haha, of course not. Converting to my Buddha is something you love and wish. How can you force yourself to press your head without drinking water?"

Li Qingshan immediately looked suspicious. Just a few days ago, his head was almost cut off.

The abbot of Yangon was slightly embarrassed. He explained: "At that time, I still treated you as half of the enemy, so..."

"What's the difference now?"

The abbot of Yangon said seriously again: "Now I know that you are destined to be with me Buddha!"

Li Qingshan said: "I hear this."

"You may not believe it. I was in a coma and received the enlightenment of my Buddha." The abbot of Yangon raised his index finger and pointed upward.

Li Qingshan was shocked. This was not the doomsday prophecy that cultists had twerred in their previous life. It was entirely possible that it was true. If it was true, it would be the end of the world.

He asked carefully: "Has the Buddha personally descended to earth?"

"How could it be?" Yangon abbot laughed.

"Did the Buddha talk to you?"

"No." Yangon abbot shook his head.

"Did the Buddha tell you my name?"

“No, either.”

"What kind of revelation is this?!" Li Qingshan put his heart back in his stomach, and this bald donkey was fooling me.

The abbot of Yangon looked intoxicated: "It is precisely because of this that it is called 'revelation'. Otherwise, Qi is the true face of the Buddha that we can see. Qi is the true words of the Buddha that we can bear."

Li Qingshan grinned, the crazy believer was really disgusting: "You can't be dreaming, are you?"

"It's similar to dreaming. It's like a 'Dream Sign'."

"The way of great freedom is completely incompatible with Mahayana Buddhism, so you can continue to dream! I'm leaving." Li Qingshan bowed and was about to leave.

"Wait, the revelation I received is not only in my dreams, but also in your body." The abbot of Yangon suddenly pointed at Li Qingshan with the finger pointing to the sky.

Li Qingshan's heart trembled, and he felt uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help but examine himself: "What's in me?"

"You have a compassionate heart."

Li Qingshan laughed: "I have done so many bad things in my life. I just beat tens of thousands of people before I came."

"But no one was seriously injured and died."

Soldiers and doctors lie on the school ground. Military doctors shuttled back and forth to treat them. They found that most of them were minor injuries, but in the end they were just fractures. They could recover soon with the medical means of practicing the path of practice.

Of course Li Qingshan held back, otherwise he would be beaten up with one punch, and the school ground would have to be blood flowed. However, Chao Tianjiao would definitely stop him, so he couldn't have fun and would eventually get involved in military law. Li Liehuo caught the handle.

He didn't pretend to be a good person and said calmly: "I'm just having some concerns."

The abbot of Yangon asked, "If you don't have those concerns, will fellow Taoists start a massacre?"

Li Qingshan was slightly stunned and shook his head: "Of course not. They just said a few bad things from behind, so they wouldn't kill anyone!"

The abbot of Yangon said happily: "In your eyes, they are still humans." A hint of compassion appeared in his eyes: "And in the eyes of many practitioners, they are no longer humans. Not to mention practitioners, they are no longer humans in the eyes of many superiors among ordinary people."

"Ha, compassionate heart." Li Qingshan was silent for a moment: "Do you know how many innocent people I have killed? If necessary, I will still kill them." I felt a little sad and sarcastic. If he had compassionate heart, wouldn't a certain head of state be a Buddha in the thousands of families?

"My Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Li Qingshan became more and more disdainful: "Is this called killing people to achieve enlightenment? A good person cannot become a Buddha, but a bad person can become a Buddha. Oh, I understand, people holding a butcher knife are still strong enough after all. As long as they are willing to convert to my Buddha, they can immediately become a high-level thug and contribute to the Buddhist sect, of course, it is more useful than those who are weak and good people who can be bullied. It seems that I will still have to kill more people in the future."

Speaking of this, he was already sarcastic, completely ignoring that this place was in the Pure Land Temple, facing the second fruit arhat who was stronger than him.

"No!" Yangon's abbot shook his head: "The so-called 'good' of ordinary people is mostly because of their weakness and cannot withstand the test. If they are given uncontrollable power and let them do whatever they want, they will become butcher demons. Even if they do not have the power, they will blame others and refuse to admit their faults, so it is difficult for sentient beings."

"Practitioners and superiors are just mortals. You must have seen many of them, heard many of their slogans, or treated mortals as ants, and it is not a sin to trample on and destroy them. Or you regard the people as lambs, and you should be born with fish and meat. Their butcher knife not only kills people, but also destroys the compassion in your heart. Everything is just to make yourself feel at ease."

Suddenly he asked Li Qingshan: "Why do you have to suffer?"

Li Qingshan pondered without saying a word.
Chapter completed!