The donor, the monk, thinks that it is natural to kill people and repay their lives, and to repay their debts. If the donor owes debts, it is actually a karma. He will go to hell after death, and there will be punishment for reincarnation. In the mild case, he will become poor in the next life, and in the severe case, he will directly enter the animal realm.
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After hearing this, the man with a pitiful face grabbed Chen Xuanzang's collar.
"Who the hell are you cursing?"
Chen Xuanzang folded his hands together and said in a gentle tone, "I am not a curse of the donor, but just warned the donor what to do and what not to do. I am saving the donor."
"But go to your mother. Don't talk if you don't have a clean mouth. What monk are you pretending to be numb? Monks come here to eat meat?"
Chen Xuanzang smiled, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart."
"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be numb, get out of here! If you don't ask for money, get out of here!"
The man with a pitfall on his face turned around and was about to leave.
The boss's wife went up to arrest her, "My father-in-law is still waiting for the money to treat the disease and save her life, and pay back our hard-earned money!"
Unexpectedly, he was directly overthrown by a man, "What does it have to do with your father who died?"
The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the man with a cheating face, "Repay the money!"
"I'll give it back to your mother! I won't pay it back. What can you do to me!"
The man with a pitfall on his face kicked over a table next to him, picked up a bowl and smashed it, pinched a piece of fragment, and scratched the middle-aged man's coat randomly.
"Get out of here, don't ask me for money anymore! I won't give it to you if I have it!"
Seeing the couple being frightened, the middle-aged man with a pitied face was filled with smiles on his face, and shook the fragments in his hands.
Unexpectedly, the monk stepped forward slowly.
"Repay the money!"
"I'll give it back to your mother!"
The monk smiled at the man.
Suddenly, his five fingers spread out.
A slap hit the man in the face.
"Your mother gave you a bloody face? If you don't pay back the money, you will still be able to handle the grass and mud horses! I have told you that those who owe money and don't pay back the money will be a beast in the next life, and those who like the mud horses would rather be a beast than a beast in the Gobi Desert
Do you pay back the money? Do you like being a beast so much? Do you have to let me reason with you like this? Do you think you are so arrogant if you owe money and don’t pay it back? I will destroy you on behalf of the Buddha today!”
Slap sex...
The monk seemed to be angry with the King Kong, and slapped the palm of his palm and slapped it hard on the side face of the man with a pit.
The man's face was tilted.
The face was covered with blood.
The owner of the ramen restaurant was confused.
Yang Yuanlang, who was taking his daughter to have dinner next to him, was also confused.
I was thinking about whether to act bravely, but I didn't expect the monk to take action directly.
At first I thought it was a fake monk, but now I see that this is indeed a true monk who cultivates his mind.
Bang!
Chen Xuanzang slapped heavily on the man's face.
The man was lying on the ground, his mouth and nose were covered with blood.
His eyes were shining with ruthless light.
"A man of grass mud, if you have sex, you will kill me!"
Chen Xuanzang turned around and pulled out the ward knife from his bag.
With a chorus, he pulled out the knife.
Four big words are engraved on the bright sword body.
Be kind and carry things!
Four big words are engraved on the other side.
The Dharma is boundless!
"I will let you taste the Buddhist sayings and Dharmas today!"
One knife!
The shop owner hurriedly hugged Chen Xuanzang's waist.
A clang sound!
The tip of the knife rubbed the man's neck and hit the ground.
A crack was cut out from the tiled floor.
Mars are splashing everywhere!
Chen Xuanzang pushed open the shop owner, carried the Buddha's light in his hand, and pulled the man's head, which was full of tricks, and pressed it on the table. He held the sword and was about to be sent to the beast for reincarnation.
The man with a scammer's face was frightened and urinated.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, the arrogant ones are afraid of the desperate ones, and the desperate ones are afraid of the desperate ones.
He clearly felt that the monk in front of him was not like a joke, so he really wanted to let him feel the Buddhist saying and Dharma.
If you say you send him to the animal realm to be reincarnated, then you will send him to the animal realm to be reincarnated!
"I pay it back! I pay it back!!!"
The middle-aged man with a pit on his face roared, and his head was pressed against the table.
The sharp blade emitted Buddha's light and had cut through the sinful skin, and it was only a little short of him to send him to hell to experience punishment.
Relax your head.
The man saw the monk's sword in his hair.
Put your hands together.
A kind smile.
"Good, good, you can correct mistakes, and there is no great thing about it. Can my Buddhist secrets be more profound?"
The man collapsed on the ground, his heart still beating wildly, "Serious!Serious!"
But it's so profound!
He almost made him stand out to Naihe Bridge.
The monk sat down and looked at the man calmly. The man immediately called to find a way to repay the money.
The shop owner and his wife looked at the monk in front of them with gratitude.
The proprietress looked at the monk in front of her. When the monk first came to beg for alms, she thought he was a liar, but when she saw the monk wearing rags and was tanned and thin, she said he was very hungry, and the proprietress gave it to her when she felt soft.
A bowl of noodles.
I didn’t expect that after planting good causes, they would bear good results so quickly.
I silently think in my heart that I must do more good things in the future.
Yang Yuanlang, who was having a meal in the corner, glanced at the monk.
I always feel that this monk is definitely not an ordinary person.
After paying, Yang Yuanlang called out again.
Then he held his daughter and walked out the door.
Taxis in small counties are not expensive. They can run around the city for five yuan. After taking a taxi, Yang Yuanlang talked about a place.
After arriving at the place.
Yang Yuanlang walked into an alley with his daughter in his arms.
The alley is not deep.
Yang Yuanlang walked inside.
After a few steps.
Yang Yuanlong suddenly stopped.
His eyes saw the inside through the crack of the false door.
Two corpses were lying on the ground.
In addition, there was a person kneeling.
Next to the kneeling man, there was a chair, a scimitar in his hand, and it was close to the kneeling man's neck.
"Yuen Long! Run!"
The kneeling man suddenly shouted.
Yang Yuanlang turned around and was about to run away.
Dozens of people emerged from alleys.
....
"Han, why has my goddess Susu ignored me these two days?" Xiang Feng handed Wang Han a bottle of ice beer.
Wang Han took a sip and said, "I don't really understand feelings. Feng, I used your face to do something."
Xiang Feng's body stiffened after hearing this.
"You won't get Qiao Yaya for me again, right?"
"Is that kind of guy?"
"Others are up to date, but you are definitely! What are you doing?"
Wang Han smacked his lips, "There is a sword-making master in the world called Man Wuxie. He said you know him, and he also said that he wanted to build a magical sword, but you can only help him in the world.
Calculate the time, the deadline is almost over. I made some calculations. If I could get this line, I could also get some equipment from him. What do you think?"
Xiang Feng looked at Wang Han, "You want Man Wuxie to help you build a sword to equip your God Sect?"
Wang Han smiled awkwardly, "Why do you think your brain is so smart all of a sudden?"
Xiang Feng snorted.
"I want me to help you, but I have a request."
"The deputy leader is yours."
Xiang Feng was ecstatic.
Holding Wang Han’s shoulder, “How great it would be if a woman could understand me like you, women are too complicated!”
"So do you have an impression of Man Wuxie?" Wang Han asked at the opportunity.
Man Wuxie recognized Xiang Feng at the beginning.
Xiang Feng thought for a while, "It's so me..."
Wang Han suddenly took out his cell phone and heard that Yang Yuanlang was surrounded, Wang Han stood up.
"I'll be here soon!"
....
Yang Yuanlang gasped heavily, and blood dripped down his chest.
Not far away, the yard door was wide open, and there was a person sitting.
His skin was pale, his neck was leaning forward severely, he tilted his head and had a gloomy smile on his face.
The scimitar in his hand pressed against the neck of the old man kneeling on the ground.
Yang Yuanlang roared, "Give you something! You let the person go!"
The man showed a sinister smile, "I want things too, people... I want to kill them too!"
The blade cuts the skin.
Yang Yuanlang had red eyes and roared and was about to rush up. People from all directions immediately besieged.
When the man cut his neck with a scimitar.
A kind voice came.
Zuan Living Buddha stood at the alley with his hands folded in his arms, with a compassionate face.
"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"