Sonorous and powerful curses continued for a long time on the ship. The young monk held the magic wand in his hand tightly, but he could not continue to use the wand to succumb to the devil no matter what.
Although they have been cultivating in the temple for many years, they are still very young after all. Like ordinary people, they still care about the mortal world, and there is dust in their hearts that cannot be erased.
Previously, they had watched innocent people die before their eyes, and they actually felt a lot of intolerance. Now they were scolded by Shen Lang, and they suddenly felt even more confused. So they couldn't help but look towards Master Kongxing, as if they wanted to use the old monk's wise words to help them.
Stabilize the Buddha mind.
"Amitabha." Master Kongxing recited the Buddha's name and said calmly: "When you travel a thousand miles, you will naturally have to eat from hundreds of families. You will need help from others, so you will naturally need alms."
"Just admit it," Shen Lang said.
Master Kongxing continued: "The donor also mentioned the word alms before. I wonder if the donor knows the method of alms?"
"Why and what method?" Shen Lang asked.
"The fate of nature is the fate of Buddha. I beg for alms and people provide convenience. This is the fate between people and Buddha." Lao Na's calm eyes were like a spring lake, appearing kind and calm. Then he looked to the west, as if he were seeing the Pure Land of Paradise in the west.
Silently recite the Buddha's name and say:
"Since it is a fate with the Buddha, of course it is a fate given by my Buddha after seeing our hard work in asceticism. Therefore, they give me food or carry me on a boat. These are all gifts from my Buddha. In this case, Lao Na
It’s good to just remember my Buddha, why should I be grateful for other people’s kindness?”
"Others recite my Buddha's face and give me food to eat. From now on, they will be protected by my Buddha, so why do they need me to protect them? And if I, the Buddha, do not protect them, it is because they each have their own sins and bitter consequences and deserve to die. Buddha Capital
If I don’t save him, then why should I save him?”
Hearing this ingenious explanation, Shen Lang was simply delighted, because he had lived in countless dark corners of the world for half his life and had seen many treacherous, vicious and evil people, but he had never heard of such shameless people.
What a shameless theory!
Shen Sanwan's face turned purple with anger, and he thought to himself: What the hell is this nonsense? I kindly gave these ascetics a ride and waived their shipping fare.
But in the eyes of these guys, everything I do is so-called Buddha-related and has nothing to do with them? They can only recite the kindness of the Buddha and regard these as gifts from the Buddha, but not any kindness from others?
Doesn't that mean that if Shen Lang hadn't been on the boat today and the random arrows were fired earlier, as long as the Buddha didn't show his spirit, these monks would never have taken action?
Doesn't that mean that if he died from a random arrow piercing his heart, the group of monks would just watch and recite the compassion of our Buddha? Then they would watch him die as if they were watching all the flowers blossom and fall?
mercy?
Mercy, you are paralyzed!
It is truly the greatest absurdity in the world!
However, due to the strong strength displayed by this group of ascetics at this moment, Shen Sanwan did not directly curse.
I just secretly made up my mind that even if I beat a dog with meat buns, I would never feed such a monk. Even if I brought some homeless people on board in the future, I would never let such an ascetic aboard.
The young woman took the little girl and calmly moved away from the group of monks. There was no anger in her heart, because from an intellectual point of view, it was Master Kongxing's choice to refuse to save others. They seemed to have no reason to force others.
We must save people.
However, it is their freedom to stay away from people like Master Sunyata and choose their own stance.
At this time, other people also moved away from Master Kongxing and others, but quietly took a few steps closer to Shen Lang.
Although the old monk said that Shen Lang was a demon, and even though Shen Lang did not refute this, in their opinion at this moment, even if the demon is evil and scary in legends, it is at least somewhat popular and has some people's
temperament.
And this group of Buddhas who have been cultivated by eminent monks...hum, they are too clean, too noble, and too great, and they really can't reach them.
The reactions of ordinary passengers are undoubtedly much more reserved, but Shen Lang never knows what being reserved is, and he always says whatever comes to mind, so he said very rudely:
"The master's eloquent words are like spitting out lotus flowers. I really admire you. But I am still very confused about some things. I wonder if the master can give me some more advice?"
Master Kongxing didn't say anything because he vaguely felt that Shen Lang's advice would not be a good word.
Shen Lang did not wait for his answer and continued: "As for alms, I tentatively understand what you are saying. But I really want to know, what is your mother's surname? Then what was the fate of your mother and your father giving birth to you? If so,
Since it was given by the Buddha himself, you can also only respect the Buddha and not your mother, so do you dare to ask whether your mother is dead?"
Hearing such a question, even an expert like the Master of Emptiness can't help but look angry!
The old monk has been practicing for more than a hundred years. Of course his mother is dead, and she has been dead for decades. She has been buried long ago. How can you allow others to slander her now?
"Hey! Master, please don't be angry yet!" Shen Lang said with a smile: "I'm really curious about this matter! Maybe the master is a pure body born from the lotus flower in the pure land, and he has no parents.
Right? If you have parents like ordinary people and were raised by others, then why don’t you have any humanity now?"
Master Kongxing took a deep breath, but he could not suppress the anger in his heart no matter what. He suddenly clenched the magic wand in his hand and said: "Evil heretic! Stop disturbing my heart!"
"Haha, the heart is like a mirror, but it is not a platform. If there is no dust, how can it be chaotic?" Shen Lang sneered twice and said: "You yourself have gone astray a long time ago, how can you blame me? If I am an evil heretic, then you are an evil person.
Buddha’s evil path.”
After hearing the wonderful saying that the heart is like a mirror, the mind of Master Kongxing, which is empty of all four elements, actually has a lot of dust that should not exist, and the Buddha's mind that has been adhered to for many years is actually a little shaken for the first time.
For a moment, he couldn't understand why the young guy in front of him could always contain some truth in his vulgar words, which actually left him speechless.
Of course, he didn't know that Shen Lang was influenced by Kunlun's immortal magic, and under the influence of the 30,000-year-old immortal old devil, he learned the most orthodox method of cultivating the mind in the magic way. He even understood it in both the immortal and demon ways.
What they have in common is that they are compatible with both paths without being confused. If the mind is like a clear mirror, the transparency of the original mind is probably better than that of most monks in the world.
Even someone as strong as Shura once said with admiration that Shen Lang's clarity of mind was rare in the world. How could it be compared to the old monk in front of him?
Master Kongxing didn't know these things, but after being speechless, he felt deeply humiliated and angry. He was in chaos, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Then he said in an unreasonable tone: "The evil words are misleading the public."
, Buddha and demon are not at odds with each other, I am not here to lecture you today!"
After the words fell, he raised the magic wand in his hand high, the rosary in his hand emitted thousands of Buddha lights, and his aura was like a rainbow, which was unparalleled.
However, at this moment, the witch, who had always seemed very low-key and submissive, suddenly took a step forward and said with a chuckle: "Master, if you don't want to talk to him, can you let me ask you for advice?"