I Became an Anonymous Boss

"The poor monk can tell the benefactor another way to get out of Mount Sumeru." The Buddha carver said.

"You said it earlier, let's chat." Bai Taki sat upright, "I'll answer what you ask!"

"Then why did the benefactor come to Mount Sumeru?"

"Because it was attacked."

"Why were you attacked?"

"Ask me? You should ask me, the one who attacked me."

"To change the question, why did the benefactor come to Tianlong Ancient Temple?" The Buddha carver had already stopped carving.

"To uphold justice!" Bai Taki clenched his fist and said passionately, "My mother's recipe is just!"

The Buddha carver turned around and continued to carve.

Bai Taki hurriedly said: "Don't, master, I'm telling the truth. My online name was Wei Huolang in the past."

"The heart of the donor is not sincere enough. You can still be smart at this time, but you can't be called a smart person." The Buddha carver said in a calm tone, "Can you be open and honest?"

Shirataki also stopped talking about learning to sing, and said flatly: "Just talking... I came here to pick my eyes."

"Why?"

"It's only natural to borrow and repay."

"Amitabha, is it really for this purpose?" the Buddha carver asked again.

"Yes, so what; no, so what?" Bai Taki also responded with a Zen idea: "What you think in your heart is not necessarily important, but how you act is important. It is not what you think, but what you do, and what you say is what determines a person. Row."

"So... the benefactor admitted that what he thought was not for others?" The Buddha carver continued to ask.

"My heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror." Shirataki said again: "Everything I do is just."

"The answer is irrelevant." The Buddha carver clasped his hands together: "The poor monk just wants to know, what is the significance of doing this to the benefactor? What are the benefits?"

"It's meaningless, it's not beneficial, so it can't be done?"

"A fool would do this, but a benefactor wouldn't. You're a smart man." The gray-robed monk shook his head heavily: "How can you make a loss-making business when you're a genius in this world? It's a shame to fight against Buddhism and confront most of the world with swords and swords." Why bother?"

"So, the master also thinks that what I do...isn't worth it?" Bai Taki asked quietly: "It is a fool's act to anger half of the world for the sake of one's life and death. Either he is a first-class idiot in the world, or It has an unknown purpose."

"Right and wrong, the benefactor knows from the bottom of his heart." The Buddha carver said.

"No, I don't know!"

Bai Taki shook his head indifferently: "I really don't understand it, I don't understand it, and I don't understand why half of the world, including those few people, think that their way, their achievements, their gains and losses will be more important. It's worth giving up..."

Tianmo said indifferently: "It's so arrogant... who do they think they are?"

The Buddha carver heard the vulgar words, and said: "The words of the benefactor are also extremely arrogant."

Bai Taki said: "For the arrogant, humility is useless. Only if you are more arrogant than them, what you say will have more weight. The monks in Tianlong ancient temple set up three barriers to prevent me, isn't it also for the sake of Buddhism?" He sneered: "It's just an arhat, can't I kill it or destroy it?"

The Buddha carver was speechless for a moment, and then said: "If everyone talks like this, there will be no reason in the world."

"There is no reason for the weak in this arena." Bai Taki said indifferently: "I can let them reason with me because my fists are hard enough, so I am qualified to be this idiot who brazenly... I don't intend to be arrogant, but I have to be arrogant, because otherwise, no one will listen to a simple truth from me."

The Buddha carver put his hands together and solemnly said, "Please tell me, benefactor."

Bai Taki said indifferently: "She wants to live, what's wrong?"

The Buddha carver was shocked: "That's all?"

Bai Taki continued: "The sky is big and the earth is big, there is no more simple reason than this. They took too much, so I want to get it back for her."

If Guanyin wants to live, she must get back her missing part.

What this group of people took away was not only body parts, but also luck, vitality and many mysterious things.

It's complicated anyway.

Shirataki can understand the motives of this group of people, but this is their own responsibility, their own problems, and they should not pass the pain on to others.

I understand the truth, and I also understand the accident, but after hearing your story, I just want to laugh it off.

--That's it?

Your business is your business, how to deal with it is up to you, after all, I am not here to listen to your difficulties.

I'm here to let you listen to my reasoning!

The Buddha carver was silent for a long time, and he recited the Buddha's name: "What the benefactor said is irrefutable. Living is the greatest truth, but what can the benefactor get?"

Shirataki replied: "I will be very happy!"

I don't have the idea of ​​killing people, but I still have the idea of ​​beating the powerful in the name of justice, and it's a big one!

Chapter 780 The third is the wrong payment after all

The Buddha carver clasped his hands together and said, "The benefactor really deserves to enter my Buddhist gate."

"Forget it." Bai Taki rolled his eyes: "Being a monk is boring."

"Entering my Buddhist school doesn't mean you have to be a monk or a monk." The gray-robed old monk began to preach: "Layman disciples are also acceptable."

"Can you eat meat and drink?"

"can."

"Can you fight?"

"can."

"Listen to the music on the Goulan, listen to the spring breeze in the small building all night, park the car and sit in the maple forest at night, the jade hairpin picks up the begonia red, and the river flowers are red than the fire at sunrise?"

"The benefactor is so talented, why not use it on the righteous way?" The Buddha carver nodded helplessly: "The lay disciples are not bound."

"Then I still don't want to enter Buddhism." Bai Taki stood up on his knees: "It's great to be free, why do I have to find a golden band for myself? I'm definitely not happy if there is no vain Master Sanzang."

"With Buddhism behind you, everything will be safe." The Buddha carver said.

"I'm used to being prepared for danger in times of peace, and I have my own style." Bai Taki still refused: "Please show me a way out."

The old monk said with a smile: "I only said that I can tell the benefactor, but I didn't say that I must tell the benefactor."

Bai Taki snorted, and cursed in a low voice: "Your mother..."

The old monk in gray robe said: "As long as the benefactor agrees..."

"Fackoff!" Bai Taki raised his eyebrows: "You backtracked, believe it or not, I smashed all the figurines you have been carving for so many years?"

"The poor monk has been carving Buddha for many years, so why would he care about these things?" The Buddha carver said indifferently: "If it is broken, it can be carved again. The old monk has plenty of time."

"Are you trying to make things difficult for me?"

"It's just enough to trap the benefactor for a while."

"You also know that it's a short while, if you can go back on your word, so can I." Bai Taki became a little angry, and the surrounding stones and stone Buddhas floated off the ground: "Believe it or not, I split this little Mount Sumeru!"

"Quiet!" The Buddha sculptor clasped his hands together, and all the suspended stone statues fell out of control: "This place is a sacred place for Buddhism, please benefactor, restrain your anger."

The supernatural powers of Buddhism are all over Mount Small Sumeru, and even the vision of the heavenly king can be suppressed to a certain extent.

Shirataki held back his anger, he would definitely not be able to force it, even if the opponent was just an incarnation of obsession, he would be almost invincible if he had the home court advantage.

"If it were you, would you not be angry? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Also ask the benefactor to calm down, the old monk has only one thing to say, as long as you promise..."

"It is impossible to become a Buddhist, and it is impossible to become a Buddhist in this life. I hate any form of religion; as for the words of 'borrowing your body for use', I have only used it for more than 20 years, and I haven't used it enough. ;If you are merciful, save it, if Shi Yicheng is going to be beaten to death by me, then he should pick his eyeballs and shoot." Shirataki refused Sanlian: "There are other routines and tell me Try it, I will give you no!"

The old Buddhist monk was surprised...how many times has this young man been tricked?Why is he so proficient...

After a while, the old monk came back to his senses, and shook his head quietly: "The old monk didn't have the idea of ​​a routine benefactor. In fact, just now the benefactor has passed the xinxing test. This test is called knocking on the heart. As long as you can be honest with yourself, you will not be able to do it." There will be any danger..."

"Ah? Is there any danger?" Bai Taki's mood became even worse: "It's really sinister! You graduated from Xianfeng Temple!"

"If the benefactor lies, he will turn into a demon and appear when he touches his heart. This is why Little Sumeru Mountain is so dangerous... It is easy to pass others, but it is difficult to pass oneself. It is difficult for a person to control how much he lives... "

"...Did you bite your tongue?"

The old monk put his palms together: "Originally, the benefactor has passed the test, so I shouldn't say any more, but what the benefactor said gave me an idea."

"Please put away your bold ideas, to be a monk should be more Buddhist..."

"I hope the benefactor can promise the old monk one thing."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear it!"

"If the benefactor doesn't want to listen, the old monk can only force the benefactor to listen!"

"... Then you can listen to it." Bai Taki agreed.

"The old monk is just a ray of obsession, and he can't get out of this little Mount Sumeru. If he wants to dispel this ray of obsession, he has to get out of the mountain. He is doomed to be unable to do it by himself, so he can only borrow the strength of others." The Buddha carver sighed helplessly: " The old monk also has no choice."

"Where are the Buddhist disciples? There are so many Buddhist disciples, Vajra Realm, Arhat. Is it difficult for you to randomly pick out eighteen in a year?"

"Buddhist disciples can't do it." The old Buddhist monk smiled wryly: "This is my personal obsession, how can I involve Buddhist people?"

"You are an obsession that was cut out by a certain golden arhat." Bai Taki's tone slowed down: "Is it true or not?"

"Yes." The old monk nodded.

"He abandoned you here." Shirataki reconfirmed: "Is it true?"

"Yes." The old monk nodded again.

"Has he ever killed you?"

"Destroyed, failed."

"Have I ever killed you?"

"No."

"Do you hate that golden arhat?"

"hatred."

"do you hate me?"

"Don't hate."

"Then why don't you find trouble with him instead of trouble with me? Why don't you let yourself clean up the mess and let me clean up for you?!" Bai Taki said angrily.