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There was peace in front of the Buddhist temple. Even if people came and went here because of the feast of humans and gods, the noise and bustle seemed to be filled with a Zen sound when it was revealed in this Buddhist temple.

Mo Guantian was wearing black clothes, the canvas was rolled up and tied around his waist. He was wearing a pair of straw sandals, and there was dirt underneath, and he came from afar.

Behind him, follow Zhong An.

Zhong An has always been silent, doesn't talk much, and is very mature. At least it seems to be more mature than Mo Guantian who has lived for hundreds of years.

There was nothing wrong in China, which made him feel much more at ease. However, something happened in Europe caused an indelible sorrow between his eyebrows.

He helped Mo Guantian carry a box.

At the entrance of the Buddhist gate, there are two golden-robed Buddha eagles, both made of stone statues, but after staying here for a long time, they have gained spirituality.

There was no one to check at the door because the two Buddha eagles could screen everything.

Mo Guantian snorted: "I had destroyed them at the beginning, but I didn't expect to create two more..."

"Master is going to be destroyed again?" Zhong An said with some concern. He heard about what happened back then, and it was obvious that Mo Guantian came to Buddhism again this time, not for a trip. Of course, he would take him to attend a banquet of humans and gods.

Mo Guantian walked in, and the eyes of the two Buddha eagles suddenly lit up. They glanced at Mo Guantian, but they quickly returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

"I was weak back then, so I could only destroy the opponent's appearance. Now that I have strong strength, of course I have to do something tasteful."

"For example?" Zhong An had a bad premonition.

"For example, overturn their temple." Mo Guantian said arrogantly.

Temples are generally smaller than temples, and the temples here are also smaller, but there is only one temple in Buddhism, which is the place where statues of the Holy Son and many statues of the Great Master of Light of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the Patriarch of the

The streets are very lively and full of life. They are not considered poor, but are a little rich.

Across the street, there is a temple, so there are hundreds of temples.

However, there are restaurants, teahouses, opera platforms, restaurants for gambling, and places for people to practice fighting or duels.

The origin of destiny is a tribulation.

Being born into the world is also a tribulation.

Buddhism has never been taboo about these things.

"Master, I want to tell the truth, I don't think you can beat them."

Although Mo Guantian was not very irrelevant, Zhong An still respected him very much. He carried too much outside the mountain, but instead entered the mountain, Mo Guantian was carrying it everywhere.

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Mo Guantian took a fancy to a chain. The chain was women's style, with a Buddhist bead on it, and the rest were composed of soft pine stones produced from the seabed.

The average Buddhist beads on this street stall are really average and the price is also average. In fact, they are just used to cheat people.

These Buddhist beads are said to have been scattered by the hands of Buddhist monks.

Mo Guantian complained every time, not knowing whether it was the hand after urination or the hand after urination, after all, he had done this in Buddhism back then.

His Buddha nature is actually very strong, so strong that the host of Guangming wanted to accept disciples himself. So when he was a child, many monks wanted to borrow his hands to use it, but he was very naughty and often touched it without washing his hands after urinating.

Of course he knew that these Buddhist beads would be sold to merchants outside. After all, monks are not Buddhas, and they still have greed.

Temples cannot survive by relying on light, and they must have income.

Mo Guantian looked at the bracelet with great excitement, paid for it, and put it in his hand to weigh it.

He continued: "You said, what if someone wants to destroy your China and you can't beat them?"

"Switch on." Zhong An said without hesitation.

"That's right."

"But, it will die."

Mo Guantian groaned and said, "So I'll bring you here."

"what?"

"Collection of the body."

"Maybe it's mine, maybe it's someone else's." Mo Guantian said nothing, walking carelessly.

Who is others?

He knew very well that it was the monk outside the sect.

"But wasn't that man driven out?"

"I was a cultivator in the realm of disillusionment back then. Is the Buddhist sect willing to drive it away?" Mo Guantian sneered. This is also the knot in his heart, and his younger brother.

His parents are both demon monkeys, and they are not too civilized demon monkeys, which means there is less rationality and not like most demon clans.

What happened back then cannot be said to be who is right or wrong.

But for Mo Guantian, the demon clan who had never been enlightened was just like a beast, even if it was powerful, it was the same.

In their eyes, humans are just a kind of food.

Food stole their children, so they came to revenge.

Mo Guantian only knew that after that incident, he was still alive, his younger brother was still alive, and the monk outside the sect was also alive.

The dead are liberated, and the injured are healed, only their parents are lying on the bloody ground.

He had an indescribable anger.

If you sow such a cause, you will get such a result.

Since Buddhism talks about cause and effect, then the monk outside the sect is the culprit.

The only person who made him even more angry and desperate was his younger brother.

His younger brother actually naively thought that as long as the monk outside the sect was expelled from Buddhism, the matter would be considered over.

Different ideas and different paths, so the paths will naturally be different.

Mo Guantian fled directly from Buddhism. He even gave up all the secret methods of light and began to practice some Taoist methods.

Since ancient times, he has never seen both Buddhists and Taoism, so he is willful.
Chapter completed!