Of course, Wang Ergou couldn't understand why the infinitely powerful Buddha didn't use his great supernatural power to make everyone in the world stop killing and eating meat?
Ye Qingyun didn't tell him the answer either.
Maybe even Ye Qingyun himself doesn't know the answer.
He just let Wang Ergou think about this problem by himself.
Wang Ergou was indeed caught in this problem.
I just feel like my mind is filled with unprecedented confusion.
"Think about it carefully, it will be very beneficial to you in the future."
Wang Ergou was just sent away by Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun quickly returned to the iron pot and continued to eat the corn pancakes inside.
The corn cakes are already full of aroma, and after being soaked in the soup, they are so fragrant.
This thing tastes more exciting than goose meat.
Ye Qingyun is actually not particularly interested in goose meat, but he really likes the pancakes stewed in iron pots.
You don’t have to eat goose meat.
But definitely not without pasting the cake.
Especially the yellow corn tortillas taste authentic enough.
"The Holy Son's enlightenment to the two-dog donor just now really amazed the poor monk."
Daoji's face was full of admiration, but he didn't forget to stuff goose meat into his mouth.
"Stop flattering me."
Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes.
I was just making nonsense.
It's not really enlightenment at all.
Ye Qingyun asked himself that he did not have the ability to enlighten the reincarnated spiritual body of the Buddha.
Just say whatever comes to mind.
After all, Wang Ergou was naive and was fooled by his words.
He didn't expect that Wang Ergou was completely trapped by the "nonsense" he said just now.
The innocent Wang Ergou came to the Sutra Pavilion of Yuanguang Temple.
All the Buddhist classics of Yuanguang Temple are stored here.
Although Wang Ergou was not a Buddhist monk, he was allowed to enter and exit the Sutra Pavilion at will and read various Buddhist books in it.
Wang Ergou came here, wanting to read Buddhist scriptures and find the answer to Ye Qingyun's question.
However, he searched through the Buddhist scriptures and found nothing.
On the contrary, I felt more confused and trapped inside.
"what is this?"
"Buddhism has existed for countless years, and there have been so many monks throughout the ages, but nothing seems to have changed?"
"Then what is the meaning of the existence of Buddhism?"
At first, Wang Ergou just wanted to understand why Buddha did not use his magic power to stop people from killing.
But gradually.
Wang Ergou, on the other hand, is thinking about the meaning of existence in Buddhism.
It's just that Wang Ergou is simple after all. He can only think hard but can't find the trick.
The confused Wang Ergou went to the five great Zen masters and wanted to borrow Buddhist scriptures from their five great Buddhist temples.
Naturally, the five great Zen masters would not refuse.
joke.
If the Buddha reincarnated and came to them to borrow scriptures to read, how could they refuse?
It must be in a hurry.
The scriptures from the five major Buddhist temples were soon piled up in front of Wang Ergou.
Wang Ergou is not Without haste, I started reading each book.
A few more days passed.
The fight over the fragments of the scroll intensified.
Some monks have already died because of this.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, Master Amitabha, who was holding the demon-conquering pestle, was covered in blood, holding two fragments of a scroll in his left hand.
"I got it! I got it!"
Master Amitabha was extremely excited, but the way his face was covered with blood at the moment showed no trace of the compassion of a monk. Instead, he looked like an evil demon.
At the feet of Master Amitabha lay two miserable corpses.
It is the original cause, the original object.
These two eminent monks from the Holy Land of Buddhism fought for several days to get the fragments of the scroll in each other's hands, and both ended up losing.
This just gave Master Amitabha the opportunity to take action.
Master Amitabha has been hiding in the dark, waiting for them both to lose, and then suddenly takes action.
One hit!
Neither Ben Yin nor Ben Chen expected that Master Amitabha would lie dormant for so long and was caught off guard.
He died on the spot.
Even their souls were burned away by Master Amitabha using Buddha's fire.
Such behavior can be called extremely evil, not to mention that Master Amitabha was a monk, but he harmed fellow Buddhists out of greed.
But he himself didn't feel anything was wrong.
I was completely immersed in the joy of getting two fragments of the scroll.
Master Amitabha pieced together the fragments of his own scroll and the two fragments he had just obtained.
He has collected half of the scroll.
You can see half of Ye Qingyun's face.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Master Amitabha looked at half of the scroll with fascinated eyes, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
Visible to the naked eye.
The Buddha energy around Master Amitabha changed.
It seems to be stronger.
But it was not that he had made a breakthrough, but that he had a powerful inner demon.
The inner demons and the fact that he was controlled by Blood Guanyin made Master Amitabha's Buddhist aura stronger and his Buddha's heart completely distorted.
"It is indeed the true meaning of Buddhism. Just half a painting has already made me a lot better!"
Master Amitabha became enthusiastic.
How many years has it been?
It has been many years since I had this heartfelt feeling of improvement.
This is easier than meditating for thousands of years.
This is only half a painting.
If I could get the other half of the painting and complete the whole painting, I would have reached an unprecedented level.
Enough to surpass Master Yuanzhi, the abbot of Tanhua Buddhist Temple!
"The position of abbot of Tanhua Buddhist Temple has finally fallen to me."
"Senior Brother Yuanzhi, you have always thought that I am incompetent and that my qualifications are too mediocre. You have never listed me as a candidate for the next abbot."
"It's okay now. My current strength should be no less than yours. As long as I gather the other half of the paintings and understand the mysteries, I can definitely surpass you!"
"At that time, even if you don't want me to be the next abbot, it's not up to you!"
Master Amitabha put away half of the scroll and then flew in another direction.
He is going to fight for the remaining three scroll fragments.
And in the sky thousands of miles away.
The evil-destroying master Taiyi Sword severely wounded the scrawny Minggu monk, but the drunken monk saw that the situation was not good and quickly ran away.
"Buddha friend, you!!!!"
The Minggu Monk looked at Master Miexie in disbelief, as if he did not expect Master Miexie to kill him.
The Evil Slayer was as cold as frost, and there was no movement in his eyes.
"You have fallen into evil ways and are not qualified to touch this fragment of the scroll. I have saved you and allowed you to reincarnate as soon as possible!"
The Evil Slayer Master Tai gave a cold shout, and with the power of the sword in his hand, he directly tore the body of the Minggu Monk into pieces.
The soul of Minggu Monk was also severely damaged and was forcibly sent to reincarnation by Master Tai using the power of Buddhist scriptures.
A fragment flew into the hands of Master Miexie.
She already has two fragments of the scroll in hand.
But before Master Evil Slayer could show joy, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared behind her.
The heavy demon-subduing pestle fell heavily on the back of the Evil Master's neck.
The demon-subduing pestle came suddenly and with great force, as if it was rushing to kill the evil-killing master Taiyi pestle.
The Evil Master had just experienced a big battle and was in a bad state at the moment, and he had not had time to comprehend the insights contained in the fragments of the scroll.
puff!!!
The Subduing Demonic Pestle directly chopped off the head of Master Mie Xie.
Blood suddenly spurted out.
But the Evil Master didn't die. Her head flew high into the sky and quickly flew back to her neck.
"It's you!"
The Evil Slayer was so frightened and angry that he swung his sword to kill the people in front of him.
The person who made the sneak attack was none other than Master Amitabha.
After he understood the mystery of half of the scroll, his strength increased greatly. In order to get more fragments of the scroll, he came here.
He made a sneak attack on the Evil Master who had just finished a fierce battle.
Successfully hit it hard.
Although he did not kill the Evil Master, it also greatly weakened the Evil Master, making him no longer his match.
"Master! Give me the fragment of the scroll!"
Master Amitabha held the demon-subduing pestle and said with a strong expression.
"Hmph! You are wishful thinking!"
How could the Evil Master be willing to hand over the fragments of the scroll?
She finally managed to snatch away a fragment of a painting. She hadn't even covered her body yet, so how could she hand it over to others?
"Then don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"
Master Amitabha shouted angrily, and rich red Buddha power emerged from his body, and he rushed towards Master Mie Xie like a tiger.
"court death!"
Not to be outdone, Master Miexie wielded his famous sword to challenge Master Amitabha.
If it were normal, the actual strength of these two people would be His strength should be between equals, and he might even be better than Mie Xie Shi Tai, who is holding a famous Buddhist sword.
but now.
Master Amitabha got half of the scroll, and his strength increased greatly, and he was no longer what he used to be.
Although Mie Xie Master Tai had the famous sword in his hand, he was in poor condition, and was attacked by Master Amitabha in a sneak attack. It can be said that he was injured even more.
One goes down and the other goes up.
Naturally, it is impossible for the two to be evenly matched.
The fight lasted less than half a cup of tea, but Master Amitabha had already pushed the evil master into a panic, and it was difficult to bring out the power of the famous sword in his hand.
"not good!"
The exterminator was breathing heavily, even the monk's hat was knocked off his head, and his long black hair fell down.
Although she is a nun, she has never been ordained.
And at this moment, with her long hair disheveled, she feels a bit like an otherworldly fairy.
"If we continue to fight, I'm afraid I will die here today!"
Realizing that the situation was not good, Master Miexie turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
"Where to go? Leave the fragments of the scroll behind!"
Master Amitabha pursued him closely, and struck out the demon pestle from a distance.
Master Miexie turned around and swung a sword, barely blocking the demon-subduing pestle, but unexpectedly, a red Buddha's hand came from below and grabbed the body of Master Miexie.
"ah!!!"
The Evil Slayer screamed in pain, and the monk's robe on her body almost shattered, revealing her graceful body.
"Hahahaha! Master, you better hand over the fragments quickly, and I can spare your life!"
Seeing how embarrassed Master Miexie was, Master Amitabha laughed proudly.
"You're dreaming!!!"
The evil slayer bit his lip too tightly and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Buzz!!!
The blood turned into a body of Guanyin and forcibly broke away from the shackles of Master Amitabha.
"Ding Zen Sword Escape!"
The evil master activated his secret technique, and his figure suddenly merged into the sword.
next moment.
The famous sword actually cut through the space and escaped instantly.
Disappear.
"Damn it!"
Master Amitabha's face suddenly became ugly.
I thought that the evil slayer master couldn't escape from his grasp, but I didn't expect that he would let her escape anyway.
"The famous sword Zentian of Xiguanglingyuan is indeed extraordinary. It has such magical powers."
"But you can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever!"
A famous sword broke through the space and suddenly appeared above a temple.
It is none other than Master Mie Xie's famous sword Zentian.
The Zen Heaven Sword appeared, but it seemed to have consumed a great deal of power. It was unable to hold up at the moment and was teetering on the verge of collapse.
He managed to fly a little further, but it was no longer possible to hold on, and he chased straight down.
Bang!!!
Ye Qingyun was peeing under the tree when a sword suddenly fell from the sky and was almost stuck on the ground next to his thing.
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun turned pale with fright, his second brother almost died.
"What kind of idiot is so wicked? Throwing a sword from high in the air?"