The taxi turned a few corners and then left the city and got onto the national highway.
Xie An never extinguished the cigarette in his mouth, as if he always smoked it.
"Isn't it generally true that a high lama who has attained enlightenment is in an old temple in a remote mountain or a crane in the clouds?
It’s Chinese New Year, where are you going to join in the fun?”
The Arhat who holds a bowl thinks that this is just small talk, so let’s just talk.
"Practice in the world is as important as leaving the world.
If you don't get in, how can you talk about getting out?
As the saying goes, great hermits are hidden in the city.
The donor’s understanding is biased.”
After saying two seemingly profound words, the alms-raising Arhat felt a little complacent.
In recent years, apart from raising pigs, I have also been growing vegetables.
I haven’t read any Buddhist scriptures or anything like that.
These two sentences were written down while reading the novel.
I don’t know if it’s appropriate to use it here.
Xie An'an didn't seem to listen to the Arhat's nonsense at all.
"I heard it all in books.
You go down the mountain to cheat money in the prosperous times, but close your doors to avoid disasters in the troubled times?
Now that you have finished swindling your money, do you want to go back to Ruixue Temple to avoid trouble?"
The Arhat's eyes suddenly widened and his tone of voice changed.
"Donor, don't talk nonsense, which book said this?
You tell me and I will sue him.
You can’t taint someone’s innocence out of thin air.”
"Look, why are you so anxious?
Forget it, you have a bad attitude, I won’t talk to you anymore.
Yuenu, is Taiqinggou busy?"
As he spoke, Xie An kept his hands on the steering wheel and turned his head towards Munn in the back seat.
Moon was questioned and didn't know what to do for a while.
Answer it, the alms-bowling Arhat is not happy.
If you don't answer, Xie An will not be happy either.
Neither party can afford to offend themselves, and neither party has a bad temper.
Oh, it's really difficult.
Moon finally decided to answer.
Subconsciously, Munn was told that if Xie An could pretend to be like this, he must have some agenda.
You won't beat yourself to death just by looking at the Arhat holding a bowl. That's not logical.
"Xie An'an, what on earth are you going to do?
They are all respectable people, so it would be unseemly to continue to act like this, right?"
Moon spoke, which surprised the Arhat and made him angry at the same time.
Just when I wanted to teach her a lesson, I heard the words "Xie An'an".
Why does it sound so familiar?
By the way, the reason why Mu En was able to find me was because Xie An sent her to Ruixue Temple.
So today, it's definitely not a coincidence that Xie An'an comes to visit us again.
Through the shield of the mask, the Arhat holding a bowl carefully observed Xie An'an driving.
After taking a good look at this, the Arhat holding a bowl felt very upset.
The Xie An'an in front of him was in such a strange state of existence.
If the material world can be considered the cornerstone of human existence.
Well, Xie An's current state has broken this foundation.
He looked at Xie An An driving in the driver's seat, but his perception was empty, as if Xie An An did not exist at all.
A more scientific description would be that a holographic projection of Xie An was driving a car and interacting with them.
What kind of situation is this?
There are just two possibilities.
First, one's own perception, due to reincarnation, has been blocked to the point of being extremely weak, and has deteriorated to the point where it cannot be improved.
Secondly, Xie An'an's level of existence in this world is beyond the perception range of the alms-raising Arhat.
Regardless of the possibility, it is not good news for the Arhat.
However, as a golden Arhat, he did not think that Xie An'an in front of him could be more powerful than Gong Kanghui.
In this world, those who are destined to be at the top are those who are destined to be at the top. It is just bad luck that they encounter mutual benefits. They cannot belittle themselves and must be confident.
"Xie An'an? Do you know who I am?"
As if this question was very funny, Xie An An stepped on the brakes to silence it.
He started laughing wildly and out of breath.
Finally, the laughter came to an end, and Xie An took a puff of cigarette before speaking slowly.
"Oh, you really amused me to death.
I really didn’t expect you to be so cute?
But I want to thank you for taking care of all my happiness this year.
I haven't been this happy for a long time.
In order to reward you, I won’t kill you.
Arhat, get off the car, you've arrived at your station."
"I am not ashamed of my words! I am an Arhat."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Arhat raised his bowl and punched Xie Annan.
As the fist traveled, it changed from flesh color to golden yellow.
Because the speed was so fast, it actually rubbed against the surrounding air, causing a first-class fire.
Moon nodded unconsciously, as expected it would be good to have a big one.
Last time, I took Xie Ande's car by myself, and I didn't have the strength to resist at all.
Apart from punching a hole in the car window, Xie An was not touched at all.
Today, let’s see if Venerable Nogabarita is as easy to control as myself.
Xie An'an watched the majestic fist hit him without paying attention and did not dodge at all.
He let the fist of the Arhat pass through him and hit the car door.
There was a loud bang, and the car door was blown open.
The power of this punch is quite satisfactory for Raising the Bowl Arhat.
The golden body effect combined with his own strength can knock off a car door and make it drizzle.
However, after retracting his fist, he saw that Xie An was intact.
Just like the fist just now, it hit the shadow without causing any harm.
Xie An sighed and got out of the car. It was very convenient and there was no need to open the door.
Seeing Xie An get out of the car, the Arhat raised his bowl and kicked another car door away, and also got out of the car.
When Moon saw this situation, he hugged his crutch and followed closely.
Xie An smoked a cigarette and looked at the Arhat Raising a Bowl.
"It's shameless, right?
Anyway, your face has been lost a long time ago.
What more face do you need?
Lifting pot Arhat, tell me, what can you lift?"
Being called by the wrong name again on purpose, the Arhat was furious.
Can lifting a bowl and lifting a basin be the same?
Lifting the bowl embodies an attitude, a belief, and an artistic conception.
What is a lifting basin?
Besides catching urine, it's all about begging, right?
"Say it again, you remember.
I am an Arhat who lifts a bowl."
Xie An'an looked contemptuous and sighed hard.
"Bah, you can lift your fart.
As the old saying goes, an Arhat who cannot become a Buddha is not a good Arhat.
You can't even become a Buddha, so what can you do?
The top of the sky is a support.
No, it’s a bit insulting for you to even be a scaffolder..."
It hurts my heart.
This sentence hurts my heart.
Not being able to become a Buddha is indeed a thorn in the heart of the alms-raising Arhat.
The reason why I no longer keep silent and hide is because I want to fight for a future.
Today, Xie An'an actually told the truth.
The alms-raising arhat lost control and went crazy.
"If I can't become a Buddha, I can do anything.
Three mountains and five mountains can be lifted.
From all over the world, I can do it.
Karma is rewarded.
Karma and sin can be lifted..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xie An flicked the cigarette butt in his hand towards the alms-raising arhat.
"Come, let me see if you can lift it?"
When the cigarette butt fell, the Arhat raised his bowl and raised his hands to the sky, trying his best.
Golden light erupted all over his body, and the Arhat's Dharma form broke out of his body.
Then, half of Xie An's cigarette butt was smashed into the soil, making no more noise.
"You really can't hold up the hope of this world."
With a cold glance at Moon, Xie An got in the car and left.
This chapter has been completed!