Chapter 220 Blood is burning (seven)
Monk Bianji looked at the master and apprentice and finally couldn't help but say, "Talking teaching is not a cramming method. And your teaching method is actually more rough than a cramming method."
The magician sat down and slightly leveled his breath, glanced at the Buddhist heretic, but there was a sarcastic meaning in his tone: "Let it go step by step, and according to my cheap disciple's qualifications, of course, you can achieve great success. However, I am afraid that his enemies will kill them before they grow into a big tree that is as paved as a pavilion."
This is naturally the Helan Mountain God Helan Gong who has not yet appeared, but has always had information hidden in front of Wei Ye.
Mrs. Diyi is the outer room of Helan Gong. Although she is not the wife who is married by the Ming media, she is also the one who is beside the bed of Helan Gong. She said with a heart-to-heart that someone's little wife had a hole in her chest and her divine body was decomposed and extracted. I am afraid it will be difficult to come calmly to discuss this issue with Wei Ye and his group.
The wanted orders received by the demons and demons in Guanzhong were originally issued by the Helan Duke. Faced with such a first-level title of ghost god, the master of ghosts and gods, either rationally did not turn against him, or he had to make the worst plan after turning against him.
Monk Bianji was silent for the time being, but Wei Ye did not intend to let him go so easily, and said, "Monk, although you take Devadatta's method of rebelling against the Buddha, you use the supernatural powers in a first-class way. The Buddhist sects, known as the three secrets of body, speech and mind, can become a Buddha in this life, and practice the fastest speed in Buddhism. So how long will it take for my disciple to learn the mantras of your sect?"
Monk Bianji thought about it and then replied: "This child is born with auspicious beast bloodline, and his roots and bones are much better than ordinary people. If he can develop the Bodhicitta and enter the Mahayana, he will be better than the young monk in just three years."
Wei Ye sneered: "I'm afraid that Helan Gong can't wait for these three years. Although hiding to the Star Realm Gate is not a way out. However, when I was fighting in the ghost place of Mrs. Diyi, if there was a response in the dark, then going west was my opportunity. How could I run back to the Star Realm Gate at this critical moment? Since I want to continue to go west, the little mute naturally has to follow me. What I have to do now is to give my cheap disciple a little bit of self-protection. Compared with other Taoism, this cavalry heart seal is a quick method, and the body of the auspicious beast bloodline is not as dangerous as being in the devil, which is suitable for my disciple to practice."
Listening to Wei Ye's endless speech, Sima Ling whispered: "No matter how hard you listen to you, uncle, why is it like using a little mute to deduce new skills?"
With just one sentence, the camp became cold.
The magician's body was slightly stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After a while, he pretended to smell the increasingly strong fragrance in the air, and changed the topic: "It seems that the beggar chicken is good? Let's eat chicken together, eat chicken..."
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The mud shells were shed, and the feathers of the stone chicken fell off together, and only a strong fragrance spread out, but the awkward atmosphere in the camp did not dissipate.
Wei Ye was holding a piece of bone stone chicken, but he had a bad appetite. Looking at the fragrant stone chicken, he didn't have the desire to put his mouth down.
The magician sitting cross-legged, holding the stone chicken in his hands, was dazed and dazed. Unexpectedly, someone next to him was holding a porcelain bottle and sat silently kneeling down.
Wei Ye didn't need to look at it, and he knew who was kneeling beside him.
"What's this?"
"The sour plum soup I brought from my senior sister, said that the teacher loves to drink this the most."
"Oh, that girl Lingling and your seniority should not be discussed from me. If you are confused, you will be confused in any relationship."
Wei Ye took the porcelain bottle in anger and drank a big gulp. He said, "The Cavalry Heart Seal is very domineering and it is difficult for ordinary people to control it. The girl who is bell is not wrong. She also has the intention of using you to test the Dharma. Do you hate me?"
Regarding such a straightforward question, the little mute, or Lu Yan, shook his head and said, "The life of my disciple was saved by the master, and the method passed down is also for the future of the disciple. The disciple can only be grateful..."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear those clichés." Wei Ye waved his hand and interrupted, "If you want to take revenge, I will tell you that your enemy should be the God of Helan."
"The gods of the sea, mountains, rivers and mountains in the world are of strict ranks. The gods of the five mountains and four seas are kings. The gods of the five towns and four rivers are kings. The gods of the nine provinces are famous mountains and rivers. There are differences between Dukes and Bozi. In addition to the gods of the Yellow River, He Bofeng Yi, who is a heavenly titled by the Emperor of Heaven, is a distinctive one. The mountain god is called Duke and the water god is called Duke, and the water god is called Duke, which is the common ruler of the ghosts and gods in the area. Your enemy, Helan, has issued a document to arrest the ghosts and gods in Guanzhong. Since he is called Duke, he is a great figure among the ghosts and gods under the Five Mountains. He has barely been able to achieve the status of a true god. Do you still have the courage to take revenge?"
Listening to Wei Ye’s question, the little mute immediately fell to the ground: “Please teach me the teacher.”
Wei Ye did not help him, but continued: "A teacher is not a kind of moral dealer who is generous to others. He can't say such sour and rotten nonsense, "forgiveness and tolerance are the way to solve hatred." If someone kills your whole family, you will naturally cut the man into pieces and suffer all the tortures from the world, but he will not die. He will cure him, and then kill his life and sell him to the country of rest and become a salted duck that the noble lady plays with. However, before taking revenge, there is a lesson you have to learn first, that is, learn to live. For living people, revenge is meaningful."
Listening to the magicians teaching their disciples there, Monk Bianji and Xiao Gao quietly bowed their heads, they felt that the content of the professor was too explosive. Even Han Dynasty figures who advocated revenge were not so crazy.
However, listening to Wei Ye's speech, the little mute kneeling in front of the magician's face became brighter and brighter.
"It is okay to fight for revenge, but it is stupid to take your life for revenge. A character like Helan Gong may not be able to kill him if he doesn't want his life, but he will definitely lose your life. However, if you live, one day, you will be stronger than that shitty mountain god. Do you understand this? "
Listening to Wei Ye's words, the young man knelt down again: "For the deep hatred of blood on his disciples, please teach me how to survive."
Wei Ye smiled slightly and nodded, "It's really a child who can teach you. Then you can continue to work hard with your teacher, and work together to comprehend and perfect the Heart Seal of the Cavalry, and practice this mental method left by the champion Hou at that time."
Chapter completed!