Good news, the elder is gone

The old bald man is not a joking person, but with his serious attitude towards him, Xue Wangliu can guarantee that he must think so.

Even if he didn't think so all the time, at that moment just now he definitely wanted to go back to the past, try to continue the hatred, and then directly punched Superman to smash Qingtian into fine pieces, and nip the danger in its infancy.

Xue Wangliu looked at his face, smiled appreciatively, nodded and said: "I was almost scared by you, but it has been many years, Your Excellency should take it easy."

He lowered his eyes and said: "The people Qing Tian killed were both good and evil. The death of the wicked is not a pity. It's just that the poor monk sympathized with the innocent people. They are the same mortal body, but they have become spiritual nourishment. Amitabha, really It's a sin."

"The sin is also the sin of that old devil Qingtian, what's your business?" Xue Wangliu waved his hand, "It's better not to take the blame of others on yourself, reflect on what you did wrong when you have nothing to do, this is not enough Are you okay?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xue Wangliu felt that he was a bit vulgar, and coughed lightly to explain: "Of course, you still have to reflect on what you did wrong, but you didn't do anything wrong, so why bother to reflect on it."

After finishing it but fell silent, Nian Shu said slowly in his heart: "Tell me, if you know the result before making a decision or something, many things in this world will not happen. Wouldn't this mess with the law of cause and effect?"

He sneered: "You persuade me, but you can't see it, it's weird."

"It's still wrong." Liao said slowly, "I didn't comfort Qingtian at the beginning, knowing that he had a grudge in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it later. If the poor monk had been with him more, maybe there wouldn't be what he has now. Disaster."

Xue Wangliu swallowed a sentence stuck in his throat. After all, this is a real holy monk whose body can be cremated to burn relics. Some words should not be said indiscriminately.

He thought about it, and when he thought that this Fairy Xueliu would persuade him again and was ready to accept care, Xue Wangliu put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, since Your Excellency thinks that I am wrong, then I am wrong." Bar."

Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me. You are the one who is wrong, so what does it have to do with Nianshu?

Got it:...

Xue Wangliu laughed, and said again: "Your Excellency, please tell me more about the past, I am very curious."

"The fairy is willing to listen, and the poor monk will explain it in detail." He said in a warm voice.

In Qingming Mountain more than 2000 years ago, it was raining heavily during the Qingming season. The raindrops fell on the eaves of the thatched cottage, and the tea was warmed on the clay stove. The fragrance of the tea dispelled the smell of rain. The blue sky of ordinary monks sits under the eaves.

Liao is good at listening, and Qingtian is good at speaking, so when the two of them drink tea, Qingtian always talks about it, while Liao only occasionally speaks a few words, expressing his own opinion.

This fairy friend who met by chance talked about the relationship between the monks, and it was very interesting. He said that the monks are like big fish eating small fish and shrimps in the bottom of the sea.

Big sects bully small sects, small sects bully smaller sects, and the smallest sects bully the rogue cultivators who can't be bullied, so they come to trouble the rogue cultivators, and the rogue cultivators who are bullied can only do so at the last trace of cultivation. Domineering in front of all mortals.

With such layers of oppression, I don't know whether the biggest enemy of cultivation is the bottleneck or these people.

Directly summing up the transfer of contradictions, Xue Wangliu couldn't help saying loudly, "Cultivators have experienced in the world, and there are very few people who become immortals after practicing fire and fire. struggle."

Thinking of the things he and Hua Hanzong had experienced in the past, he murmured: "He is not wrong at all."

Brother Qingtian is also a sensible person, why is the road narrowed in the future.

He nodded and continued: "That's true. The poor monk told him that if he is dissatisfied in his heart, he can change the situation when his cultivation reaches a high level and he surpasses the world, and his words are of great importance."

But at that time Qingtian laughed three times when he heard it, shook his head and said: "When you become a person of advanced cultivation, you will naturally want to protect your own interests, and different positions will lead to different approaches."

"That's true, and what I said is not wrong. There are very few people in this world who don't forget their original aspirations." Xue Wangliu remembered something when he said: "But the strife between the sects is not as he said. so horrible."

Otherwise, Miaoyinlou's idea of ​​fighting Huahanzong would not have found a bad excuse to let Xue Wangliu marry Lou Xianyun, and it would not be easier to let the five elders of Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu lead people to fight.

"Amitabha, in the world for thousands of years, although the blue sky has gone through wind and frost and lost its heart, it still maintains itself and has not forgotten what it promised." He smiled: "The poor monk told him not to draw conclusions so early, he might as well wait for a hundred thousand years to see .”

Xue Wangliu: ...

If you want to promote yourself, you are here waiting to praise yourself?

The fairy girl in front of her hadn't spoken yet, but Nianshu reminded Amitabha in her heart, "Monks don't tell lies."

"It's not a lie. Ever since I became a venerable person, I have sent Buddhist practitioners everywhere to mediate conflicts." Liao said.

Nian Shu asked, "What if it can't be reconciled?"

Liao said: "First the courtesy and then the military, there will always be people who have suffered a lot before they know what to do and why not to do it, so don't take it to heart."

Nianshu was silent for a while, and then said: "This part of the content is not in the memory you gave me."

"Of course you will know when you are out of your body." Liao said slowly.

Xue Wangliu fell silent when he saw it, and he took the initiative to say: "It sounds like Qingtian is a sensible person, but why did he become so cruel later?"

Liao paused for a while while turning the hand of the Buddha beads: "This poor monk doesn't know. Maybe he has seen all kinds of things in the world and can't reconcile with himself. If he can't see it, he will be completely disappointed in the end."

"Disappointed?" Xue Wangliu sneered, he looked at the Venerable Buddha Cultivator in front of him and couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency has seen all kinds of things in the world, why are you not as disappointed as Old Devil Qingtian?"

After finishing it, he asked back: "Xiangu has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world and seen all kinds of things, why is she not disappointed?"

Xue Wangliu thought for a while and said: "I am indeed disappointed when I see the bad people in the world, but when I look at the people who treat me well, my six nephews, and Nian Shu, I feel that the world is too good. . If two or two balance out, you won’t feel disappointed.”

"Amitabha, kindness." Liao said with a smile on his face, clasped his hands together and said in a warm voice, "It's the same for fairy girls, and it's the same for poor monks."

Xue Wangliu was a little unconvinced: "Is it true or not, your Excellency thinks the same as me?"

"Exactly." Liao said, "There are tens of millions of people in the world, and it would be biased to judge only one."

Xue Wangliu nodded, clapped his hands and smiled, "It's my honor to agree with Your Excellency."

The puppets who moved the furniture and cleaned up finished their work and stopped at the gate of the courtyard. One of the puppets came over and bowed to Xue Wangliu, reminding him that everything was done.

Seeing this, Xue Wangliu stood up and said, "Let's go, it's already packed."

After Xue Wangliu got up, feeling Nianshu's urging, he paused and closed his eyes to make a substitution.Nianshu felt that Taoist Master had walked a few steps away, so he quickly walked a few steps forward to hold Xue Wangliu's hand in front of him, and called out to Master in a soft voice.

"Are you back?" Xue Wangliu's tone became more intimate in an instant, remembering that Nianshu hadn't merged with the soul piece, his voice softened again: "This time I left a room alone in your small courtyard. The room is used as a small Buddhist hall, you can meditate and chant sutras in it in the future, and you will see if you like it later, or if there is anything missing.”

Nian Shu was startled, then smiled and said, "I like everything prepared by Master."

"It's not too late to say that, and it sounds more sincere." Xue Wangliu patted the back of his hand and led him into the courtyard gate.The size of this courtyard is much different from the one in Fanzhou, and the flowers and plants have not been planted yet, so it is bare as far as the eye can see.

Xue Wangliu didn't mind, but felt that there were only two people, and this kind of small courtyard was more lively.

The two entered the small courtyard on the right. The decoration of the house here is different from other places. It is simple but not simple, which is very in line with the professional characteristics of Nianshu Buddha.

Xue Wangliu pushed the door of the smallest room on the left, reminding Nianshu to be careful of the threshold under his feet.

There is a Buddha case directly opposite the door, on which there is a stone Buddha statue on a lotus seat. The Buddha statue is exquisitely carved, but there is no gold thread decoration on its body, and only a ruby ​​​​is inlaid on its forehead.

There were two futons under the Buddha table, sandalwood was burning in the room, and the faint Buddhist fragrance was lingering. Nianshu put his hands together and subconsciously knelt down on the futons, bowed to the Buddha statue, and said softly: "Amitabha. "

Seeing this, Xue Wangliu also folded his hands together and bowed to the stone Buddha statue.But he prayed standing up, without much piety in his heart, it was purely for auspiciousness.

When Nianshu opened his eyes, he asked, "Nianshu, you said that there are tens of millions of people worshiping Buddha every day, and there are so many people making wishes. Will the Buddha confuse people's wishes?"

Nian Shu thought for a while and said, "The Buddha is omniscient and omnipotent, so there should be no mistake."

"Buddhas also come from human beings, and human beings will make mistakes, so don't they become Buddhas?" Xue Wangliu sat down cross-legged on the futon beside him, and asked with a smile, "Even if Buddhas don't make mistakes, then how can you not make mistakes?" If you made a mistake on the way to becoming a Buddha, how should you count it?"

Nian Shu: "Master said that if you make mistakes, you should correct them. As long as you repent and correct them in time, you will be cleared up."

"Good." Liao said slowly in Nianshu's heart.

Xue Wangliu smiled and continued to ask: "What if the fault is not your fault?"

Nian Shu was startled, then said, "Then I can't change it."

"That's right, it's not your fault and correct it." Xue Wangliu sat on the futon and let her hair loose, rubbed her aching scalp, and said slowly: "The person in your body who is older than me , cultivation base is also higher than mine, he can be regarded as my elder, it is inconvenient for me to tell him these words directly, so you can tell him for me, and tell him not to blame himself every day."

Nian Shu responded, and asked directly in his heart: "Did you hear what Master said?"

After being silent for a while, he said: "He knows that I can hear it directly, but he still says that, it's really..."

"What is it really?" Nian Shu thought that he was going to say something to blame, and immediately became alert.

But after a long time, Liao suddenly laughed and uttered a word slowly.

"good."

The author says:

It's up: Qingtian can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it.

Xue Wangliu: As long as Nianshu doesn't want to be crooked, that's fine.

Nianshu: My teacher respects people with kindness and kindness, so I don't need you to say it.

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Thank you Yin Nie Jidu, Jiajiazhuang Zhuang Huazhen for the beautiful catnip, buns with rabbit meat, light lunch, Yin Nie Jidu, Jiujiuchi, and Ah Zi for running and running fish food