Looking at Xiao Feng who was speechless and the heroes who were listening attentively, Du Lan said that you people are still too weak, and you don't understand MLM at all, no, it's propaganda. The three gangs of heroes want to do big things, one person
No matter how heroic you are, it won't help. You must have the charisma and program to unite others, and you must have an advanced vision.
"It seems that you don't know the answer, and I don't blame you. The current situation cannot be solved without the reincarnation of the First Emperor." Dulan said: "Okay, now the people whose names I named will stay, and everyone else will go back and live your little life.
Well, the tide of history cannot be stopped by mediocre people like you." "All the people I named will go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to work hard, with food and accommodation provided. When the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda is completed, you will be freed." As for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, you will be free.
Duran didn't say when it would be completed. Based on today's productivity, it is estimated that it will take several decades.
"I will roll your name now." "Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo..."
Just these two names have stunned Northern Xiaofeng and Nan Murong, because aren't these two names the names of their dead father?
The two people hiding in the dark were also shocked. You must know that no one discovered them hiding in the Shaolin Temple for more than ten years. In fact, they thought they had not been discovered. The sweeping monk knew about the two of them sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion, and even secretly
Instruct them to let go of their obsessions. Unfortunately, neither of them regretted it.
Xiao Yuanshan practiced martial arts for revenge, while Murong Bo stole martial arts to restore the country.
"Don't talk nonsense. My father passed away many years ago. Murong Bo is my father's name, and you cannot tolerate your wanton insult." Murong Fu was proud of his father and was extremely indignant at Dulan's behavior.
Xiao Feng was also surprised, but remained calm. From this point of view, Xiao Feng was much stronger than Murong, at least he had the determination.
Dulan Buniao and Murong Fu said: "If you two don't come to report, don't blame me for being rude. It will be you who will be embarrassed by then."
"What a Du Lan!" Xiao Yuanshan had already appeared, and an old man with gray hair who was roughly similar to Xiao Feng appeared. He looked at Du Lan with wide eyes, seemingly surprised but relieved.
"I didn't expect that you would still find me!" Murong Bo also appeared. He was much better maintained than Xiao Yuanshan and was a bit more elegant.
Murong Fu recognized Murong Bo at a glance. Wasn't he his biological father who had worked hard to raise him? Murong Fu was different from Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng had never seen his father before he could remember, and when Murong Bo faked his death, Murong Fu
The complexion is no longer small.
"Father?"
"Old master?"
Everyone on Murong Fu's side was shocked.
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng also recognized each other because they looked so similar. A hero like Xiao Feng almost shed tears, blood is thicker than water. Now Xiao Feng also knows who saved him in Juxian Village that day. It turned out to be his own
Dad.
"Dulan, I heard that you know everything about the world. Now it seems that you really know everything." Xiao Yuanshan looked at Dulan and said: "You want me to do coolies?! I want to ask you why? It's because I, Xiao Yuanshan, am a Khitan
people?"
"No, fifty-six ethnic groups and fifty-six Duohua, I am looking for you to work as a coolie not because of your origin, but because of your behavior. If you hadn't stolen the child of Abbot Xuanci and Ye Erniang, Ye would have
Er Niang will not kill innocent people indiscriminately and harm so many families. Abbot Xuanci has already been punished, so naturally you are no exception."
Xiao Yuanshan was convinced: "When Xuanci led the Central Plains warriors to attack our family and kill my wife, I just wanted to let him know the pain of losing his family." "But you are right, since you have punished him, then I will also accept the punishment.
"
Everyone was shocked and Xu Zhu was furious.
"How can you slander the reputation of our Abbot Xuanci?!" Xu Zhu said.
Du Lan ignored Xu Zhu: "I will continue to roll the names, Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe, Quan Guanqing, You Tanzhi, Murong Fu, Ding Chunqiu, Jiumozhi..."
Almost everyone was caught in one fell swoop. Everyone was unconvinced when they heard his name. They thought to themselves that with so many people, how could they be afraid of Dulan?
"Everyone, come together and chop him to death!" Everyone rose up, including Murong Bo and Murong Fu, who also showed their talents.
On the other hand, Duan Yanqing, the first of the four villains, had a cold look and was unwilling to take action because he knew that Dulan was unfathomable and could not be dealt with by a large number of people.
"There are so many people?!" Dulan laughed, the Buddha statues in the Shaolin Temple were all his younger brothers.
Everyone rushed forward and intuitively felt that the black mass flew out from the wall courtyard of the Shaolin Temple. When they took a closer look, the happy, sad, angry or quiet Buddha statues were as alive as life, and dark clouds fell on their heads like a city.
"Ah~~"
In an instant, the fierce battle was broken by the Buddha statue. No matter it was made of copper, tin, iron, soil, or wood, the Buddha had its own Dharma. Under the beating, everyone was in unbearable pain.
If he hadn't been afraid of breaking their bones and preventing them from working, Duran would have beaten them hard with the Buddha statue.
"Ouch, ouch~" After a while everyone lay down.
Only those who didn't take action looked at this scene in shock. Is Buddha on Dulan's side?
Is Duran the Buddha?!
"Brother-in-law, what happened?" Azi couldn't see and was very curious. She seemed to have heard someone being beaten.
"All the Buddha statues in Shaolin Temple flew out and knocked the martial arts heroes to the ground." Xiao Feng felt that he was talking in his sleep.
Azi obviously didn't believe it, but she knew that her brother-in-law was not a liar, so she was even more curious. She hated herself for not being able to see it. Something strange must have happened. Even her former master was beaten. She missed it so much.
The joyful things were simply God's punishment for her.
"Who are you?" Murong Bo asked fearfully.
Du Lan smiled slightly and said, "The world is like a chess game. The world is unpredictable. All the heroes laugh. The six paths fall together. After thousands of calamities, we must extradite the Tathagata."
Extraditing Tathagata? What a big statement. Tathagata is already a leader among Buddhas. This person actually claims to extradite Tathagata. Isn’t that more powerful than Tathagata?
It's not arrogant, but he also has the capital to be arrogant. No one here can beat him. How fucked up is this.
Regardless of whether Dulan extradited Tathagata or not, everyone was in trouble this time. Just when Dulan was about to send them all to the construction site to move bricks, he heard a Buddha call from the temple: "Amitabha, the donor has gone too far."
Du Lan knew that this must be the librarian of the Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk. He is currently the number one person in Buddhism and martial arts, and has the highest level of martial arts in the world. He is definitely stronger than the Three Elders of Xiaoyao.
"Impermanence is permanent, and ignorance leads to fearlessness." "You and I are both scholars, how can we treat these ignorant people too much?" Dulan said: "You are sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and I am building a pagoda in the Shaolin Temple. Everyone is the same.
Men with careers, don’t hurt our class friendship for the sake of ignorant people.”
Sweeping Monk Xin said that when he and Du Lan became friends, they didn't know each other at all, okay?
"Since the donor has Buddha nature, why doesn't he devote himself to practice?"
"Buddhas are people from the past, and people are future Buddhas. I am both a Buddha and a person now, so why should I practice?"
The sweeping monk intuitively felt that this young man, Du Lan, was just talking nonsense, but the more he did so, the more he had Buddha nature: "Amitabha, a poor monk is not as good as you." After saying this, the courtyard became quiet. The sweeping monk did not think of using force, because the fight was
However, I later realized that it was impossible to explain, so I simply stopped talking about it.
There are more bricklayers, but Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and others are anxious. Her cousin and his father cannot bear the hardship. How can they move bricks if they are used to the beautiful life?