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Wang Xu's words made Gu Donglai stop from his shoulders to his arms when he had a fight with someone this morning.

Early in the morning, his co-pilot was under the pile of debris, and someone's cell phone was still missing.Along the way, a bad-tempered person like him has thought about it several times, wanting to release his personal enmity with Fang Dinghai on this thing.

But in the final analysis, Gu Donglai, the bastard uncle, still has his arrogance and bottom line.

So, this time, Uncle Gu had no choice but to maintain his own demeanor, not to care about that person for the time being, but he didn't want to take the initiative to contact the other party immediately, so he went to his nephew's school first.

But who would have thought,? Now he has learned such a thing.

He even learned that... a person sneaked up to his nephew and said that even Gu Donglai didn't believe his own ears.

At the moment, Gu Donglai sat in the car without moving.

But as an evil character, he actually had a heartbeat disorder for the first time, his face was burning red, and his teeth were clenched.

Under his big sunglasses, his eyes were still red because of someone who lost control of his emotions in the morning,? Because he is such an extremely emotional person,? He cried when he was angry, and his eyes swelled when he was red? This It's only been so many years, and he really doesn't want to be found out about his weakness.

And from the beginning when he heard his nephew's retelling, the long-haired man who folded his hands and leaned back in the driver's seat began to look strange.Even just by closing his eyes, he could imagine what the dead monk looked like when he said this.

However, it was that high-spirited tone of his little boy-faced brother who was used to him in the temple, always admonishing others coldly.It's not pleasing to the eye at all.

Moreover, what does it mean that Gu Donglai is a person, but he is also a Bodhisattva.What makes him cry a lot, don't bully him, it doesn't matter to him.Does this man think he knows him well?

Thinking that he was still at home this morning and really shed tears because of this kind of thing, Gu Donglai, who was inexplicably shy, began to complain viciously.

This scene fell into the eyes of the little nephew opposite, and he just felt how his uncle changed from the usual free-wheeling appearance to that of a little girl, and before he could finish talking, his uncle, who was as manic as ever, had already 'touched' Kicking down the front door, he looked at him awkwardly with threats mixed with anticipation, and said,

"What else did he say to you?"

My uncle is so obviously a young girl that he can't wait to prick up his ears to find out how someone treats him. Wang Xu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, but after thinking about it carefully, he still racked his brains and said.

"No, I didn't say anything... just tell me not to bully you, don't provoke you, or I will be beaten."

"I think he... really wanted to hit me, so he didn't dare to talk back. Also, he told me to find a way to practice as soon as possible, so that I won't be able to deal with the evil retribution coming to my door again."

"Oh, yes, yes! He also asked how my mother and my father met, and some things about my father, but he didn't explain why he asked my father, but he seemed to think about it after asking." I just left... However, I thought about it for a few days, and I also felt that I was too bad, how can I always rely on others to save my mother."

"Uncle, if I say now, I will work hard, and one day I will be able to find my own Western Paradise, my own Buddha, will you believe me?"

This sentence, the young man with his schoolbag on his back raised his head and said it with youthfulness but firmness.

Looking inside and outside the car, a beam of light at the end of the headlights illuminated another confrontation between the uncle and nephew.The long-haired man sat in the driver's seat and kept facing the boy outside the car, his eyes with sunglasses squinted behind him with unclear emotions.

The interweaving of light is very similar to the world they are in at the moment.

The world is impermanent, above the boundary.Above the tall buildings and mansions, apart from thousands of mortal beings, there is also a big world of Buddha Dharma, and it is also the infinite peak that Buddhist practitioners pursue all their lives.

However, in the seemingly peaceful modern city, there are demons rampant behind the scenes. A person like him, who has had ups and downs all his life and has blood on his hands, has long since lost the heart and fearlessness of his youth.

In front of him, the metal car logo was dangerously sticking to the boy's knee, and Wang Xu, who stopped him with his own hands, finished speaking like a fledgling bird with not yet fledged wings.

At the bottom of the cliff where the storm came, the young bird finally grew up and decided to pick up the branch with its beak. It was the first time for an adult bird like Gu Donglai to express his fighting spirit.

His stubborn but determined eyes.Really like his mother.Just thinking that Jialou Luo had such a stubborn personality since he was a child made Gu Donglai, an uncle, even more speechless.

But Wang Xu may still be young.But instead of blindly concealing it, let him recognize himself, face up to the difference between evil and good and evil, and walk on the right path.

Perhaps, this is the best guidance for this son of the roc.Gu Donglai knew all of this clearly.

What he hadn't set his mind to do in the past, someone did it for him now.Not only that, but the other party also led everything to a real positive that might change everything.

This is the decisiveness of that person who is truly different from others.

So thinking to himself, he raised one hand and put it on the side of the car door, the palm of his hand touched the cold door lock underneath, his string of Buddhist beads and relics were shining, and there was a strange thought in his heart.

And just when Wang Xu was wearing a school uniform with his head buried, raising his hand to stop the car, he was not sure if his uncle would step on the gas pedal and crush his only nephew to death.

Just now he was so bold as to provoke the number one devil in the hearts of all living beings in the three realms, but he was panicked to death.The teenager heard a screeching horn—and an order from the long-haired man in the car.

"Take your schoolbag, and the pile of monthly exam papers in your schoolbag that are so rotten that you dare not sign for your father for the rest of your life, and come up."

With that said, Gu Donglai patted the car door indifferently.Eh?His uncle ran him over without a car?It seems... not very angry?

The whole person was shocked, and he raised his eyes in disbelief, but Wang Xu's heart was already filled with ecstasy.But immediately after, he didn't hesitate, let alone let go of this opportunity. Instead, he picked up his schoolbag, threw himself over the door of his uncle's car with one hand, and just sat on it.

"Uncle, me, where are we going next?"

Holding a schoolbag in his arms, the brat who was not stage fright at all sat cross-legged in the co-pilot in a school uniform, silently cheering himself up and asking.

This neat and crisp skill is decisively better than the kind of little gangster who used to fight with people every day.

But at the same time, the young man also had a premonition in his heart.He may be about to personally come into contact with the magnificent world of demons and gods that he has never had the chance to understand.

Regarding this, his great uncle Gu Donglai only put one hand on the steering wheel, then cast a condescending glance at his nephew's pitiful little arms and legs, and said,

"Did the monk teach you anything other than golden light last time?"

Gu Donglai asked.

"Huh? No, no."

Wang Xu shook his head.

"How to use the magic weapon, what is the magic body, and some Buddhist spells such as the Thunder Fire Curse and the Lotus Flower Soaring Cloud Technique."

Gu Donglai asked again.

"…nor."

Wang Xu also shook his head.

"Because he said that he is a young monk and a disciple of the inner family who has been ordained for many years. He is different from a lay disciple like you who is also a monk. If I follow him to learn something, I will have to shave my head and become a monk."

This young man who inherited his uncle's kindness honestly confessed,

"But me, I don't want to shave my head, and I don't want to become a monk in a temple. Uncle, I want to be as handsome as you in the future... Besides, I haven't had a puppy love, I haven't gone to an Internet cafe, and I haven't done many things, so add up... ...I learned that trick by stealth."

This flattery is pretty good.The child's heart is as wild as his uncle's.

His uncle, a narcissist, didn't show it on the surface, but he snorted coldly and said that he was a human being.After looking at his watch, Gu Donglai brushed his long curly hair arrogantly with one hand, and then pulled the neckline casually, exposing the collarbone line of his neck and looking at the top of his head, saying,

"Anyone who wants to become a Buddhist disciple needs to have a firm mind and a clear distinction between good and evil."

"In addition to converting to the teachings of Gautama Siddhartha, doing good and eliminating evil throughout your life, and not being deceived by demons, no matter whether you are a disciple of the inner family or a layman, the first step in starting this life of practice is to be able to perceive the innate Buddha spirit. root."

From these words, it seemed that Gu Donglai was going to personally teach him to find the spiritual roots and shape the dharma body.

Gu Donglai used to act like a playboy in everything he did, but when it comes to his most proud and steadfast Buddhist practice, his quasi-Buddhist body still looks very serious after all.

"Spiritual root is a supreme method taught by the World-Honored Buddha to Buddhists. With spiritual root, you can knead your own dharma body like a clay figurine."

"You have been enlightened before, now you need to find out where the spiritual root that already exists in your body is, and then we can solve your mother's loss of magic weapon and old enmity."

Thinking about the escape of Qingshi and Fang Haiwen before, and the fact that the two cylinders of yin and yang have not been recovered so far, Gu Donglai stopped and squinted his eyes.

"The magic weapon is lost, the old enemy?"

Wang Xu had never heard of it. It turned out that his mother had her own Dharma protector.Then what would the Garuda magic weapon that was lost back then be.

The young man suddenly wanted to know.But at this time, Gu Donglai had already thrown a 'huge temptation' to him that really attracted him.

"Yes, and those are the enemies you need to really know before defeating me, and only you can help your mother find the clues to subdue the magic weapon, so, are you ready?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xu's attitude became decisive and corrected a lot.

And just when the child was thinking about whether he would be opened up to the seven orifices and six meridians by his uncle using some powerful Buddhist spells like the novel and TV series said.

Wang Xu only felt his body lighten up, and his mind froze.The entire body, which was still at the level of ordinary people's land, rose into the air as if being carried by something.

In the next second, I saw a burst of purple light in front of my eyes, which made me close my aching eyes unconsciously, and a nameless barrier that blocked the perspective of mortals burst out around the two of them.The sports car that he and Gu Donglai were sitting together just now transformed into a golden peacock in the powerful and dazzling purple light and rushed into the air.

The big peacock spread its wings and flew, and the sound of neighing and powerful mana like a tidal wave rushed towards its face.

Wang Xu, who was sitting on the bird's back, was dumbfounded. He picked up the schoolbag that had almost fallen with one hand, and grabbed the gleaming golden neck feathers of the big peacock with the other, trying to ask his uncle for help.

But at this moment, the young man realized that there was no Gu Donglai by his side.He was decisive, and was thrown down by his uncle without mercy.

"Uncle! If you leave me like this, I, I will definitely die!"

"I'm not a bird! I can't fly at all! I'm going to die!"

It was the first time Wang Xu experienced such a big scene, so scared that he closed his eyes and yelled, his will had overcome his body and he couldn't look around.

At this time, surrounded by purple air in the midair, a dazzling Buddha's light flashed faintly in the clouds.

In the realm where mortals on the ground are isolated from this side, Wang Xu, who witnessed the strength of this power, opened his eyes in shock and looked up, only to hear his uncle's cold voice above the clouds, saying,

"In Lingshan Country, where the Buddha taught Buddhism, every bird that hasn't learned to fly once thought it couldn't fly."

"The first step in worshiping Buddhism is to find a way to freely move the golden light in your body before falling back to the ground from the air."

"Maya is only responsible for sending you to heaven, not for sending you down or saving your life."

"When you find out where the golden light is, you will know where your spiritual root is. Remember the mantra and concentrate."

"Maya, let's go."

After saying this, Uncle Gu, who is naturally cold-blooded and ruthless, waved his arms mercilessly, flashed in mid-air with his Dharma Body of King Ming, and directly scraped Maya and Wang Xu into the clouds above his head with the Purple Gold Wheel Treasure in his hand.

A hurricane streaked over the city.

The feeling of weightlessness on both feet is like being thrown down from endless heights at once.

Wang Xu closed his eyes.Wearing school uniform and sneakers, he gritted his teeth and hugged his schoolbag with both hands.

Then, the last time this kid wanted to run to the underworld in the middle of the night, but was taken away by this big peacock, just like that, accompanied by Wang Xu's screams, resounded above the clouds in the city.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"If you ask for something—! Recite it sincerely——!!! I want to become a Buddha! I want to become stronger! I must save my mother! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The young man who stepped into the world of Buddhism for the first time started his first soaring in the clouds.

On the ground, tall buildings and traffic flow.

Pedestrians on the road are doing everything as usual, and no one is experiencing these mythical stories that ordinary people don't know about.

until nightfall.

Bone wings flapped again on the edge of the white boundary line above the city, and the magic light of the monster flashed in search of some target person, and a golden light flashed in the clouds below.

200X

20:35

A golden outdoor billboard is standing right in the middle of the tall buildings in the city.

The traffic passing by underneath, the huge traffic lights on the side of the road flashing golden and white interlaced lights, under the shadow of the city, a person is leaning behind him, hiding in this place with one hand holding a Zen stick.

Directly opposite him is a whole commercial street.The light of the whole city flickered behind him, which happened to make the face of the monk, who was actually small compared to all living beings, but also overlooking all living beings, completely hidden under the light, appearing more ruthless.

He had grown very fast in the past few months, and a strand of long, stubbled hair no longer hung around one side of his eye like before. This too long black hair just blocked a part of his vision.

With red lips and white teeth, the monk's beautiful and fair face is like a withered white epiphyllum in the night, but his person is like a dark place where feelings can never be truly understood. Sitting with his legs crossed, he looks like a man with the whole world Everyone else is out of place.

On the side of his shoulders, Buddha bells rested on his chest and swayed in the wind.He was wearing a half-collared black hoodie with the collar turned up and a hat on his head. Under the half-hat, only his tall nose bridge and thin lips were coldly pursed.

The master of Dishi—maybe also the same as the protector of the heavenly king Dishitian Bodhisattva himself, was born unable to have the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of human beings.

So the next second, he raised his eyes and looked downstairs.At this glance, the Buddha Dharma shines freely between his brows. Even if he is not wearing a monk's robe, no one in this world can question his status as a monk.

Under his feet, the round street lights beside the main road planned the sidewalks on both sides. There were old people, men and women, and various traffic passing through the streets on both sides of the road.

Pedestrians are far away from him.

People are small.The car is also small.

In this comparison, tall buildings are already very small. When monsters that are actually much larger than tall buildings fall from the sky, it is impossible to achieve real external resistance.

Perhaps, this is also a Buddhist practitioner.

In other words, after many years, a Buddhist disciple must retain the principles of doing things for the sake of saving the world, and the meaning of existence that must always be in order to protect the peace of ordinary people's lives.

However, at this moment, if you really want to look at it from the perspective of a bystander, his behavior, as well as his actual state of mind, are already very different from when he first came down from the mountain.

Because while guarding the stability above the city after nightfall, there were actually two things beside the young monk's knees.

One is a mobile phone with a black screen and no movement all day long.

The other was a piece of chocolate that had been torn apart but hadn't even eaten a bite.And seeing the cell phone left there for most of the day, there was still no movement.Fang Dinghai, who was showing cold eyes under the hat, didn't say anything, but in the next second, he touched the piece of chocolate with his hand.

"Jingle Bell--"

Di Shi, who was very understanding of human nature, tilted and shook in his arms, as if he had exchanged words with him.

"Silence."

His attitude made Di Shi feel a little puzzled, so he simply shook the dharma protector again and drew a few strokes on the ground to outline a name and expressed some doubts to him. This time, the young monk After hearing it again, there was a long silence, and it took a long time to reply.

"I know he's still mad at me."

"..."

"But take his phone and he'll always come."

"..."

"Even if he will be angrier at me when he comes, I will do it. Because if he doesn't come to me, I don't know what to do."

In this way, the personality of the young monk was completely different from this weak appearance.

Every step he takes is always so absolute, ruthless and indifferent, and sometimes he uses his heart, which is not kind and pure compared to other monks, to plot against others. Hence, Fang Dinghai closed his eyes and remained silent, completely ignoring its 'nonsense', and just continued,

"He's right. It's useless to escape."

"So, I will prove this to him personally, and wait to catch up with the group of asuras who are going to go there later, otherwise the opportunity will be lost, and the whereabouts of the green lion and the two cylinders of yin and yang will not be found."

And at this moment, after waiting here all night, he already noticed the whizzing movement of monsters with wings and dark scales all over his head.

This made the young monk retract his hand, first draw a golden light with one arm to hide his whereabouts again, and then saw the crowds of Asura flying over in mid-air holding the hunting bags in their hands.

Judging from the number of these hunting bags, there are at least forty or fifty.Each of them is a living person who just disappeared into the city without a sound and is about to be sent into the belly of a monster.

After flying out of the air with the hunter's rewards, these asuras that landed turned into 'men and women' in human skins, and loaded these goods in a car at the end of the intersection with the sign "Shiling property" on the truck.

Trucks are full.Asuras who became mortals and wore overalls also took away the living people.

Seeing all this, Fang Dinghai only hid in the dark, quickly put away the mobile phone and chocolates on the ground, and lifted up the Dharma body with two fingers, and said coldly,

"If you want something! Recite it sincerely! The Envoy of the Nanwu Pure Altar, the Great Light Bodhisattva! Protect his heaven! Turn things into forms!"

Once the spell falls.His figure suddenly began to blur in the golden light.Messenger of the altar.That is to say, the owner of Tiangang Dafa, who ranks among the 35 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, borrowed the power of the supreme Buddhadharma from the envoy of the clean altar, and briefly mastered the 36 changes of Tiangang.

After falling to the ground three times, Fang Dinghai transformed into a child captured by Asura's flying head demons, got into the demon hunting bags of those mid-air demons, and was taken away with this truck.

The night is boundless.

The two blue and white evil lights shining on the sky from the cave mansion have not dissipated.One by one, the skyless asuras with monster bone wings are about to fly out of the ground to eat people——

The author has something to say: The two Mensao have not reconciled yet, tsk tsk tsk