Chapter 33 Suffer, this is the color dragon!
Chapter 33: I’ve suffered, this is a color dragon!
Tongtian stared at them with a tight look, his eyes full of pride, and he looked at them mockingly.
"Think about it, let you think about it, a bunch of stupid guys."
"Chen Qing, I think you are better off. Swear if you should. After discussing this, if someone doesn't scold you, there will be no more in the future."
"Why do you say that?"
"Ahem... you can lose games, but people must scold you, otherwise you may be missing in the vast sea of people." Chen Qing preached to Tongtian.
"Yes, although I don't know what the game you are talking about, it's really fun to curse people and it's very comfortable. I think you're right."
Chen Qing gave him a thumbs up. Tongtian seemed to be going to become the king of the Journey to the West with his assistance.
...
The saints in Zixiao Palace disappeared from Tongtian's chaos and fell into deep thought again, without any good expressions. They all felt that this matter was strange, but they could not find any clues to prove it.
"The Heavenly Court and Buddhism cooperate better. If there is any mistake, then the disaster will be the same."
Hongjun was extremely depressed. The only outsider was unwilling to reveal his opinion at this moment. Moreover, the previous guesses of his and others were ruthlessly broken, so it would be fruitless if the negotiations continued.
“Yes, Master.”
The saints of the Supreme One left, but Nuwa did not, but she walked to Tongtian's side, her spiritual eyes flashed with bright light, and her eyelashes blinked at him.
"Nuwa, you go back too. This evil disciple will never repent. I am afraid he will be imprisoned here for life. Don't believe his nonsense."
"My disciple, I understand, just want to see my senior brother for a long time, and I still want to ask some questions clearly."
"Then let it be for you."
...
After Hongjun left, Nuwa lifted the ban on Tongtian, but without saying a word, her eyes fell on him.
"Junior sister, if you can't get me in trouble, you'd better not participate. These people... are very bad."
"Senior brother, my intuition tells me that you are a little different, and it's different from before the Gods. It's not about personality, temper, etc., but about your luck seems to be different."
"As for such a different method, the junior sister is still superficial in her practice, and she can't tell the reason, let alone we are all saints of the heavenly way."
Damn it!
This woman's intuition was a bit terrible, so she took a few casual glances and realized that my difference was different. As expected, the saint of merit was extraordinary.
"Don't worry, Master, Nuwa can't see it no matter how hard she looks."
"Yes, even the old Hongjun dog can't find it, let alone Nuwa."
The two of them communicated and let Nuwa watch. Tongtian stopped talking, but instead looked at Xiaobailong's state at this moment.
...
"Master, there is a way of being a human relationship, a cold and cold world, and a cold heart, and a person's heart is not old. If you don't listen to me and talk about the sufferings of the world, even if you obtain the true scriptures, how can you spread it?"
"And, look at this Dream of Red Mansions, the intrigues among the families is not a phenomenon within the human dynasty?"
"This book on Jin Ping is even more about birth, old age, sickness and death in the world, and human ethics. Why is it a lustful and filthy thing in the master's mouth?"
Tsk tsk... This little white dragon is so born.
Several monsters were relished in watching it. Look, listening to Ao Lie's set of rhetorics, which was as moving as a human peddler.
"Amitabha, why don't you understand that I am pure and have few desires? This book has violated greed, anger, anger, lust, desire, etc., and you still promote it like this?"
"It seems that it was my fault to accept you in the past. Let's go!"
Dele!
Tang Monk has many dramas of driving people. Xiao Bailong was hit by a trump card after just a few days of following him. But who is Ao Lie? He is the third prince of Long.
"Master, this is wrong with you. Let me ask you a few things."
"Ask, leave intact."
Tang Monk didn't even look at it, and still sat cross-legged and chanted the Buddhist scriptures, as if the little white dragon's dirty words had defiled his Buddha's heart and wanted to use the Buddhist scriptures to cleanse himself.
"Master, you said that we should keep lust from Buddhism, avoid greed, and eliminate seven emotions and six desires. So why is the Peacock King called the King of Ming?"
"This..." For a moment, Tang Seng was stunned.
Because the Peacock King Ming had kindness to the Tathagata, he was enlightened into Buddha, but Monk Tang would not admit it.
"Of course it's because I have a connection with my Buddha."
"The bad fate is obviously a fake. Then I will ask you again. Buddha Huanxi said that it is to pass on the joy of the world. So why not include this Jin Ping's human relations?"
"This..." Tang Seng had nothing to say again.
"Then I ask again, Buddhism emphasizes putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot. Then if he kills tens of millions of people, if he doesn't want to die and putting down the butcher's knife and entering the Buddha, then has he become a good person?!"
Every word is a gem!
The little white dragon's questions made Tang Sengfan's heart tremble. The hands that counted the Buddhist beads were trembling so hard that they did not dare to count them down. The Buddhist ritual that was pinching dissipated at this moment.
"Good boy, this little white dragon is trying to kill people and kill people. He asked Tang Seng so much that he was speechless, and what he said was reasonable."
"Master, I teach you not only that, you can look back."
Everything about the little white dragon fell into Chen Qing and others' eyes, and his voice penetrated into his mind, which made several demons realize a lot.
"Master, can you read these books now?"
"If you don't understand ordinary things, even if you are familiar with Buddhist scriptures, you will just talk about war on paper and talk about things in a big way!"
"Actually, the master is so obsessed with it. The disciples should leave. It seems that all Buddhist disciples in the world are the same. The mountains of prejudice that exist in people's hearts can never be moved no matter how hard you try."
"Maybe... we demons are all bad, Buddhist disciples and gods are all good people. Only these people's words can make sense, and can the world listen to them and remember them in their minds!"
Wonderful!
This move is amazing!
Several monsters directly applauded the little white dragon on the demon sealing list. The words of the tactics of trying to get directly exaggerated the atmosphere to the extreme.
At this moment, Tang Monk's eyes showed confusion. Yu Guang looked at the book beside him and sighed. The Buddha's ceremony was completely broken and he picked up a book. The book was the golden bottle.
"There are love, love, hatred in the world, love leads to hatred, hatred leads to love, all causes, consequences, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, causes, and causes, or this is also a kind of Buddhist Dharma of my Buddha. If this is the case, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"
After saying that, Tang Seng read the book, but after a moment, he shivered all over, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted.
After a while, Tang Monk put down the book, sighed, and chanted: "Amitabha", and then looked at the little white dragon.
"You are right. Some things need to be experienced in person before you can understand the true meaning of them. Just like the Western Paradise, you are the demon clan, who knows the method of flying clouds and fog. Perhaps with just one magic, you can reach the Western Paradise, but you have never talked about it all the way..."
"Maybe it was to understand the various experiences of the journey to the west, and although this book was a bit unsightly, it followed the ethics of the world and was understood by the teacher."
Tang Seng bowed to Xiao Bailong and bowed, "Master, you're ruining me. Just understand. Then I... won't leave?" Ao Lie looked at the goal, but he still asked with concern.
"Let's go and seek the true scriptures together. Although Master has read a lot, as you said, it is just a talk on paper. Since Shuangchaling, I have changed a lot and I will trouble you in the future."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
The little white dragon followed Tang Monk westward, but the true spirit was extremely proud of the demon seal list and praised his various things.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!