Chapter 1027 Stingy Father

Jixiang has not been very happy recently, not because Ruyi still spends most of his time in front of the old Fugui's tombstone every day, nor because the little guy is disobedient and not well-behaved, but because there is a fat-headed and big-eared guy who makes him very unhappy. trouble.

If it weren't for Jixiang knowing that the little guy is safe here, he might just take the little guy out of here.

Of course, it's not just Ji Xiang who is troubled, but everyone living in this temple is troubled now.

For example, sometimes when Xun'er is cooking, a fat man's face will suddenly appear on the range hood in the kitchen, and then he will ask you what you are eating tonight? You added too much salt and not enough pepper.

Buddha and the monk also returned from the place of enlightenment yesterday, but they did not get a chance to rest.

Sometimes when Buddha was meditating, he would find the fat man's face on his futon, which made Buddha feel embarrassed and didn't know whether to sit down or not.

When the monk was sipping tea, the fat man's face would also appear on the coffee table. Once when the monk was entering an atmosphere of tea tasting, the fat man's face suddenly appeared, and the monk poured a pot of boiling water over it unceremoniously, and then in the temple There was a scream of "wow wah wah" from the monk inside.

Fatty was entering a state of contemplation. Everyone in the temple knew this, so everyone chose to exercise corresponding restraint. As long as they were not particularly disgusted, everyone could pretend not to notice.

But the fat man's behavior gradually became more serious. For example, there was a fruit tree in the small temple. It was winter now, and there would naturally be no fruit on the tree. But suddenly when he woke up in the morning, the tree was covered with fat man's Head, densely packed.

Some are sad, some are singing, some are laughing, some are crying, some are screaming, and some are smiling.

In short, when Buddha got up that morning, he almost took out his hatchet and chopped the tree directly.

The fat man had obviously stayed in the temple and never came out, still meditating on the statues of the Three Pure Ones, but his figure began to appear everywhere.

On this night, the monk and Lord Buddha were drinking tea. The two of them had just read the message sent back by Su Bai, about the crashed train, the disabled Qin soldiers, and the bodies of the nine bosses. This night was destined to be very heavy, even if the monk and Lord Buddha I didn’t go to that place, but in fact I completely felt the same as the audience at the scene.

The fat man appeared at this time. This time he not only had a head, but also a belly, but no arms or legs. He suddenly appeared at the table like a human stick.

"Monk, I'm thirsty."

The fat man acted cute to the monk, but the way he looked now was indeed not cute at all.

"Fat man, did your butt, and butt go to the toilet?" Foye joked, "It's very convenient and quick. Your eyes can watch TV, your hands can go to work, and your butt, and butt are placed in the bathroom. That thing can linger in the fireworks alley at any time, and life will become very fulfilling."

Buddha also experienced life as a fly for a while, so when he said these words, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Lord Buddha, you have learned so badly. Ah, thank you, monk."

The fat man leaned over and took a sip of tea. Then his body swayed, and the small part under his belly began to appear.

Buddha covered his eyes and said, "Put your pants on quickly, I'm dizzy."

"..." Fatty.

"This image of yours should have been a form of punishment in ancient times. Gyatso should also have seen it, which is to cut off a person's hands and feet, then seal them in a wine jar, affix the seal, and occasionally feed them to prevent them from dying. , live like this for a long time." The monk said.

"You also have to cut off your tongue, pierce your eardrums, dig out your eyes, and fill the wine jar with excrement and urine." Buddha is an expert.

"I haven't eaten yet, can you stop being so disgusting?"

The monk and the Buddha smiled at each other and stopped teasing the fat man.

"Oh, Fatty, my life is miserable. The person I love most hurts me the most. Every time I'm with Dabai, he always eats meat. I don't even have any soup. If I had the source in hand, I would just suck it. How wonderful." Fatty was still very sad about that incident.

"One drink, one peck, God's will." The monk was silent for a while, and continued, "Didn't your grandfather help you change your life? In fact, people living in this world cannot do without the word "fate", and life is not cause and effect. , but there must be destiny in cause and effect.

At first you listened to the words of the remnant soul of the Princess of Great Qin and left for a while, but finally came back, but the poor monk always felt that the princess's prophecy was not accurate.

Maybe you and Dabai have a dispute in your life, and many of the things you do are making wedding clothes for him, but it's like a person stepping on a piece of dog poop when he went out in the morning and went back to change his shoes, but missed the opportunity. As a result, the bus was involved in a car accident, and no one on board survived.

People's eyes should not always see what they have lost, but should look more at what they have gained. "

"Monk, since you merged with your previous life, the art of speaking has become better and better." Buddha sighed from the side, "When it comes to deceiving people and instilling chicken soup, no one can compare with you."

"Haha." The monk smiled and did not argue.

The fat man frowned at this moment.

Then his belly started to disappear and so did his face.

The monk and the Buddha continued to drink tea, thinking that the fat man had left, but unexpectedly, just as a new pot of tea was brewed, a breath suddenly burst out, which was a sign of advancement.

Buddha shook his head helplessly, "Monk, your mouth has been opened."

"The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention, that's enough." The monk picked up the tea and took a sip, "The fat man's accumulation is enough. He has not advanced yet because of his state of mind.

First cultivate cause and effect, then abolish cause and effect, be in a trance, give up and take down, hesitate and hesitate. If you can't see through it, you will never get out. If you see through it, there will only be a layer of paper left. "

"Yes, if you can't see through it, you can't get out. If you can see through it, there is only a layer of paper left." Buddha put the hatchet on the coffee table, gently stroked the side, and said: "What is the purpose of our practicing Buddhism? What?

To save all sentient beings? Transform the world?

No matter how high-sounding it is, no matter how it is decorated and painted, there is no difference between cultivating Buddhism and cultivating ghosts.

In the end, it's just about making yourself stronger so you can kill people better. "

"People are going to die after all. The level of life is as high as the radio, and they will also have the will to end themselves. If you only look at the beginning and the end, any life can actually be summarized as 'birth' and 'death'.

This long section can be omitted.

Cultivating Buddhism is a process, and it is also a way to kill boring time. The Buddha said that there is another shore, and the Buddha also said that all living beings are equal. This is generally what it means.

The starting point and end point of all living beings are the same, so that they are equal. "

The Buddha nodded and closed his eyes. The hatchet levitated and trembled slightly around the Buddha. The magic weapon sensed the change in the owner's state of mind and was cooperating.

The monk pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked into the yard.

Looking up,

The fat man sat on top of his head,

His head was big, and his body was also big, like a god statue manifesting there. The fat man's aura had already broken through the low level and reached the middle level.

The fat man was enlightened by him, and the monk knew in his heart that this could be regarded as a benefit he had after integrating his previous life. With the wisdom of monk Huiguo, it is really more than enough to enlighten others to enlightenment, although it may not be as rebellious as the old rich man. A heavenly talent, but it is enough.

It's a pity that the monk can teach the fat man, and he can also teach the Buddha.

But he couldn't persuade Su Bai.

"Perhaps, he doesn't need the advice of the poor monk." The monk said to himself, "The old rich man just paved the way for him, but didn't tell him where he should go."

………………

At this moment,

Su Bai's skin has transformed from the alternating colors of cyan and blood into one color, which is white. Drops of white liquid dripped from Su Bai's body, each drop carrying a terrifying temperature, and the earth under his feet It had been incinerated a long time ago, and the beautiful mountains and clear waters turned into a rough and barren land with no grass growing.

Su Bai was still kneeling on the spot, and the duel was still going on. As long as he didn't release Sauron, the war between the two would never end.

Sauron's method of mechanical enhancement has almost reached a peak. His body, his thinking, his consciousness, the carriers and modes of these elements are also hugely different from ordinary listeners.

But when Su Bai started to run the ancient zombie three-turn god-refining technique, Sauron suddenly felt at a loss.

Because at this moment,

He seemed to be unable to feel the power of devouring and merging that Su Bai had been exerting on him before, as if the other party had completely given up.

My body, my soul and my consciousness all become extremely relaxed.

At first, Sauron thought this was a conspiracy, but soon he found that he could not find the existence of the conspiracy at all, and then he began to take over Su Bai's body.

Now that Su Bai no longer resists, he has to do his own thing. No matter what Su Bai is planning, Sauron firmly believes that he can take advantage of it.

Hills, who had been staring at this place from the balcony in the distance, gently flicked the railing with his finger and looked up at the sky.

Su Bai's body began to twist. Sauron was transforming Su Bai's body according to his own appearance so that it could fit into the posture he was satisfied with. At the same time, he was also waiting for Su Bai's next move. He did not believe that Su Bai would do it for no reason. The earth gave itself a body.

Sure enough, suddenly, a terrifying vortex appeared from Su Bai's body. This vortex seemed to be able to melt everything. Consciousness, thinking, and anything invisible but real would become its prey.

The technique pioneered by Lao Fugui is of course extremely domineering.

Sauron felt an emotion called despair at this moment. He originally thought that Su Bai could not really threaten his fundamentals while staying in Su Bai's body, but he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

next moment,

A white light suddenly came,

It enveloped Su Bai.

To be precise, it was Sauron who enveloped Su Bai's body.

The white light quickly disappeared and took Sauron away,

Su Bai stood there and slowly opened his eyes,

His father,

Still unchanged,

As always, he was so stingy towards his son.