I Became an Anonymous Boss

Xuankong is helpless, these are all facts, who is not free and can't afford to be early?Buddhism also pays attention to inheritance, even more than other sects.

What prevailed in the Southern Tang Dynasty was Theravada Buddhism, which was said to be Mahayana Buddhism to the outside world, and Hinayana Buddhism was required internally.

How did Buddhism develop back then?It relies on the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box with both hands, one is beaten, and the other is boiled!

Being beaten means being able to be beaten at the Diamond Realm, but not being able to be beaten but able to resist damage, and the damage is not high at the same time.

Boiling is more than standby time, just like Sima Yi boiled the Cao family to death, the lifespan of an arhat is [-], and the lifespan of an ordinary king is less than [-].

I don't necessarily have to be better at fighting than you, but as long as I live longer with super long standby time, the final winner must be me!

Maybe a certain so-and-so who didn't like each other died of old age, and he invited a Buddhist master to recite the Sutra of Rebirth, then he must be in a great mood at the funeral, and maybe they all want to have an impromptu Buddhist Great Compassion Mantra, before the grave No one cares about the disco dance, after all, this is an electronic music transcendence.

In the long run, the Gouzi formula of Buddhism has indeed taken effect. It is deeply rooted in the land of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it has expanded its influence in the peaceful era after the end of the war.

There are two strategies, the former relies on the Vajra Realm, and the latter relies on the Arhat. The Vajra Realm often exists but the Arhat does not often exist. Therefore, Buddhism values ​​every Buddhist child, and also values ​​the historical inheritance and traditional arts of Buddhism. Today Four of the five arhats here are over a hundred and five years old, and the youngest one is Kubo from the Bodhi Temple, who is no longer in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he is also a genuine Mahayana Buddhist, which is completely different from the Tianlong Ancient Temple.

Bai Taki understood that it was better to be in the dark than to be in the Tianlong ancient temple and see his every move clearly.

This matter has not been discussed from the very beginning, what he wants to take away is not an eyeball at all, but the fruit status of an Arhat.

"If you can give up, Tianlong Ancient Temple will definitely try its best to compensate you." Xuankong said: "This is... the original words of the monks in the ancient temple. They hope that Mr. Bai can understand the general situation and forgive their difficulties."

This made Shirataki even more ridiculous: "It's a good sentence, why don't you just say something so that I can get out of trouble and not offend the entire Buddhist sect? It's really interesting. When some people are involved, the problem will always become complicated, but In fact, it’s not that complicated, it’s nothing more than the principle of borrowing and repaying, why bother with what’s there? What’s the point of telling me this? The rise and fall of Buddhism...has anything to do with me?”

Xuankong looked up at the sky: "So I'm just talking, I don't have any hope at all."

Bai Taki said indifferently: "You go and tell Shi Yicheng, I'm going to fix his left eye, even the Buddha can't keep it, I said it!"

Xuankong got up: "Forget it... this peacemaker, it seems that I can't do it."

Bai Taki also got up and said: "By the way, there is one more thing." Xuan Kong immediately declined with his arms folded: "I will not take sides."

Shirataki said righteously: "Where do you want to go? I want to ask you where the cafeteria is. I'm hungry and need to cook!"

Xuan Kong was stunned, and put his hand on his forehead: "As expected of you... You will fight if you fight, and you will rub against you... Be a human being."

Chapter 770 Breaking Three Levels

The vegetarian food at Tianlong Ancient Temple tastes good.

The taste is different from what Shirataki thought. Although there are only plants and no meat, the layering of the taste is quite acceptable.

Moreover, the rice is not ordinary rice, it is a very hard-working rice, so after eating it, people who cook rice feel extra energetic.

"Okay, I'm full, this meal is for free, so the more you eat, the better it tastes." Bai Taki wiped his mouth slowly.

Guanyin also put down the bowl and chopsticks. She eats very little, and she is too nervous to feel hungry at all.

In such a big cafeteria, there are only three cooks, um... three.

Monk Xuankong didn't stop talking, he even drank three bowls in a row and still couldn't get enough of it.

"What did Shi Yicheng say?" Shirataki put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked.

Monk Xuankong shook his head: "I haven't seen... No one can enter the deep part of the hall."

"Hey——" Bai Taki made a Dio-like tone, and Xuankong realized that this was a sign that he was going to make trouble.

"It's shameful, a mere person ranked third, scaring him like this." Bai Taki was speechless: "No wonder he lost one eye and completely closed himself. There is no electricity, no internet, no novels. It's a good thing he can endure loneliness. .”

He then smiled: "You said that my punch knocked him out of the scripture building, did it count as saving the autistic boy? It is said that in the past, there was a witch named Bo Li who was locked in the house for 1000 years. It was called out by the princess who has been there for many years."

After he finished speaking, he patted his thigh and laughed at himself: "Oh, I forgot, I'm already tired, so it's okay."

Bai Taki, who was entertaining himself, got up and looked outside the cafeteria: "Let's go one."

He said: "Although you don't take sides, it's okay to protect a little Bodhisattva."

Monk Xuankong: "Of course, I believe no one will be so despicable as to do such a cruel thing."

Bai Taki grinned: "You underestimated the inherent evil of human nature... You took her as a hostage and forced me to leave, it's an old routine."

"That's why you keep her by your side?" Monk Xuankong suddenly asked, "What about the other two?"

"not my business."

"It's true...you have always kept a respectful distance from beautiful women, and you can hide if you can. This Miss Meng doesn't seem to know who you are, and she looks very much like the original..."

"The past is the past, and I am different now." Shirataki interrupted and corrected: "I already have a girlfriend."

...and more than one.

"Oh? Let me see you?" Xuan Kong became interested: "What kind of woman can subdue you..."

"Are you taking pleasure in others' misfortune?" Shirataki saw that his smile gradually became abnormal.

"I don't, I have received professional training." Xuankong couldn't help thinking of the many beauties of Bai, and the corners of his mouth began to rise.

"Damn it..." Bai Taki rubbed his eyebrows, "Forget it, anyway, sooner or later, I'm here to show my cards."

"Have the guts." Xuankong laughed loudly: "Even if you didn't become a Bodhisattva in anger, this incident alone is enough to make the Southern Tang Dynasty boil. There will be no heartbreaks all over the place.”

"I don't like to gossip about my love life with my friends, and love is really boring." Bai Long stood behind the main hall of the temple, his white clothes being blown by the wind: "It's more suitable for me to fight monsters in the rivers and lakes."

"I knew it." Xuan Kong shook his head and said, "You just want to join in the fun. It's typical to find something to do when you have nothing to do. Even this matter is probably a temporary idea, not something premeditated."

"You know me very well." Shirataki cast a look at Brother Jie.

"How do you think I was brought into the pit by you in the past? Every time I put on a serious expression of 'everything is calculated', 'mortal wisdom' and 'the equation of victory has been determined', poor monk I believe your evil." Xuankong complained endlessly: "Who do you think is the one who gets beaten every time? If the fists don't hit you, of course you won't have backache while standing and talking."

"Hahahahaha." Bai Taki laughed cheerfully: "That's true, the pain of hitting you is not in my heart."

Xuankong looked at this old friend: "So, what are you thinking? Are you really planning to force your way in? Just for a moment of enthusiasm?"

Shirataki smiled: "My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous."

At that time, monks gathered in the martial arts arena, a total of 48 monks, each holding a stick in his hand, stood in different corners, made different postures, raised eyebrows, ready to go, the invisible momentum has come on the spot.

Forty-eight arhat formation!

The effort for a meal was not wasted, and the monks were ready. This is the rule of Buddhism. If you want to break through the mountain gate, you must break through three barriers first!

Shirataki said to Guanyin who was pulling at the hem of his clothes and refused to let go, "Just wait, I'll go pick an eyeball and come back."

Bai Yi took a step forward and stepped into the martial arts arena.

The entire martial arts arena seemed to change in an instant, and as the uninvited guest stepped into the Arhat formation, the formation was ups and downs, and the waves were rolling.

The white clothes were blown and bulged by the wind, and the clothes that Princess Zhen Guo sewed stitch by thread with her own hands rippled like the color of water.

Just stepping into the big formation, the formation of the entire Arhat formation was like a balloon filled with water, and it began to be unbearable, being pulled to pieces.

The little Bodhisattva's nervous palms were sweating. She couldn't understand the changes in the situation, but there were 1 unspeakable tensions in her heart.

Monk Xuankong Weiyu was overwhelmed with emotion, he murmured: "It's been a few years, the familiar feeling is back, it's all back..."

Mo Wen, the god and demon who can kill heaven and man with a sword, is here.

Majestic is better than ever!

……

Meng Chuxue and Mr. Hong are looking at the ancient Buddha sculpture.

Tianlong Ancient Temple has a history of thousands of years. Many buildings in the temple have been renovated or rebuilt, but the stones can be preserved for a long time, so there are many stone sculptures, which are rarely seen by people on weekdays, but they are all stones after all. I feel tired after the first time.

The ancient Buddha carved against the mountain is daunting. Meng Chuxue broadened his knowledge and was overjoyed. It was a rare compliment to Bai Taki.

"He is capable, but it's a pity that he was too busy to sleep, so he couldn't see the scenery." Miss Meng thought about it: "There is also Guanyin, why don't you come with me? She is not in good health, so come here to pray for blessings." Okay?"

Old Master Hong smiled and handed the lantern to Meng Chuxue: "Miss, please leave a long-lived lantern in the pavilion of the ancient temple."

Meng Chuxue nodded, looked at the pavilion, and seemed to see a golden light, and was a little distracted: "Is there someone in the pavilion?"

The monk replied: "The host is in retreat."

The abbot of the Tianlong ancient temple, the fruit status of the Arhat realm, is simply a living Buddha for ordinary people.

Meng Chuxue hurriedly lowered her head and muttered twice: "It's a sin, a sin, the little girl didn't intend to disturb the eminent monk's practice."

The monk said: "The abbot doesn't care about these small things. It's okay for you two to enter the ancient temple for a look, but you can only go up to the fifth floor."

Meng Chuxue wanted to go in, but Mr. Hong shook his head quickly, thinking that he would disturb the Living Buddha.

He was more afraid than respectful of these masters with unknown tempers, and he didn't dare to get too close. How many of them were abrupt masters, and their deaths were unclear.

When he was about to leave, he saw a woman walking out of the entrance of the ancient temple.

The woman is wearing a purple dress, and her long hair is tied with a red string at the bottom of her hair to keep her hair from being messed up. She is holding an ancient sword in her hand, which looks simple but not ancient.

Most of the sword-wielding women are knights, but her temperament is outstanding, she looks graceful from a distance, and she is peerless in a close look. She has the scholarly temperament of a lady and the rhythm of a master. Such a chaotic and changeable temperament should make all her traits no longer stand out, but she appears to be clear and organized.

It will make people feel strange that such a woman with outstanding temperament must be born in a scholarly family. She can be a teacher, a master of temperament, or a generation of famous prostitutes, but she is unlikely to be a swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes. She also looks like a heroine, from her attire to her temperament, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her beautiful appearance that should be eye-catching has become gloomy under that purple dress. Her fair skin and bright red rouge have become the highlights of this purple dress. Embellishment and foil.

She may have dressed up like this on purpose to make herself look more like a Jianghu person, so she chose such a thick and colorful dress and makeup.

But no matter what, she was twenty years old, and she competed with Meng Chuxue, who was only 15 years old, and the latter lost immediately.

Meng Chuxue is already an outstanding beauty, but her face, figure, and temperament are completely inferior to this girl, and the girl subconsciously feels ashamed.

Although she has never been proud of these things, when a woman loves beauty, there is also a little bit of comparison and pride hidden in her heart.

One should always be somewhat proud, otherwise where does self-confidence come from?It's a pity that there are not many women in the world who can match the peerless demeanor of this one.

Mr. Hong took a few glances and then withdrew his mind. After all, he is an old man, and he will not be fooled by the beauty... But he still couldn't help taking a few peeks, admiring it. Take a few glances, anyway, it's not breaking the law, it's cool to see, and it's profitable if it's cool.

"Are there any new guests?" the woman in purple asked.

"Hello, Benefactor Qin." The monk lowered his head not to look at the woman in purple, and said kindly, "This is Benefactor Meng and Benefactor Hong, both of whom are new visitors."

"My name is Qin Mubai." Miss Qin introduced herself with a fake name: "I didn't expect that the two of you are also proficient in Buddhism."

Meng Chuxue blushed: "It's not me, we just followed others in, we can't compare to Sister Qin."

Qin Mubai shook his head: "I'm not really capable, I just recite boring Buddhist scriptures without moving a single word, somehow there will be more people."

Meng Chuxue took a look at Qin Mubai's purple clothes and face, and listened to the sweetness of her words... That's true, it's strange that there are not many people.

Qin Mubai said: "It's rare to meet a beautiful girl, do you want to go for a walk together?"

Meng Chuxue nodded like a pounding garlic. She envied the other party's temperament and figure from the bottom of her heart, and wanted to ask how to develop such a temperament. She suddenly felt that she had a goal in life, and she was familiar with it: "If you want it, I want to chat with Sister Qin."

Miss Qin nodded and was about to speak when she heard a bell ringing in the distance.

The monk's expression changed slightly, Meng Chuxue looked puzzled, Qin Mubai's eyes were crescent-shaped, and she read: "The first level is broken..."