To live in the floods [ floods ]

Everyone present turned their attention to Maitreya, to see how he would respond.

Maitreya's temples were covered with cold sweat, looking at the thousands of fierce birds circling above, he secretly groaned.Why didn't this disciple play cards according to common sense? According to the previous routine, shouldn't he be shocked by his great compassion and be convinced by him.

Master, you didn't teach me what to do in this situation.Maitreya looked at Zhunti begging for help.

Zhunti coughed lightly, and said to Tongtian cheekily: "Senior brother's high-ranking apprentice is indeed excellent, but in this case, my disciple is inferior. I wonder if senior brother can introduce this high-ranking apprentice to senior brother."

"Hahaha, this is not my apprentice, Jin Peng is just my grandson. My good disciple, you are really doing me a favor... Cough cough, I mean, don't be rude to your uncle from the Western School, hurry up and let me go!" These vicious birds disperse." Under the gaze of Lao Tzu, Tong Tian sat up straight with his body staggering from laughter, restrained his smile, and put on a serious expression.

It turned out to be lost to the junior.Maitreya was ashamed and annoyed, and hurriedly covered his face and retreated.Jin Peng lazily waved his hands to disperse the fierce birds hovering in the sky, then bent down and saluted and sat back in his seat.

Ah~ It's still comfortable to sit on.Jin Peng yawned, and hid behind his own brother Kong Xuan, his eyes were empty, and his breathing became very even in a short time. He had completed the task target for today, and the master would not let him do it a second time. Let's take a shot, take advantage of this rare and aboveboard opportunity to just sleep.

Kong Xuan glared at his lazy, lazy brother with hatred, but he couldn't reprimand him because of the situation, so he could only hum heavily, and secretly scolded the western teacher for wasting time.

Don't use the good time to hurry up and practice, you have to drag them here to discuss the Tao, and the discussion is that even a lazy person like Jinpeng can easily find flaws.Really, unreasonable!

So everyone continued to discuss, you looked at me and said something, there was back and forth, the tense atmosphere just now gradually eased, everyone quoted from many sources, expressed their views, and from time to time they would be thoughtful when they heard other people's views, as if they had an epiphany .

Somehow the topic led to the heart of seeking Tao, and a long-eared Taoist in the west suddenly burst into tears, which attracted everyone's attention.

Well, I'm going to be a demon again.Shang Qian rolled his eyes. This time the West came here because it was obviously not a good person. As for the purpose of the West's insistence on discussing the Tao...

Shangqian pondered, if she is the right candidate:

The Western Education, the foundation of my own education, is not well-located, and the teachers are not bad, but in comparison, it was killed by Kunlun Mountain College next door, and my own equipment is old and dilapidated.Under such circumstances, if the Western Institute of Education wants to develop, it must recruit excellent students.

Although Honghuang is big, outstanding talents are not guaranteed, and the Kunlun Mountain College next door has the most outstanding talents in Honghuang.

If she were the principal of the Western Education Institute and wanted excellent talents, she would definitely not choose to look for them one by one in the prehistoric area. The Kunlun Mountain College next door to Bai Nupiao is not good!

At this time, it is necessary to fight a public opinion war, let the disciples of the Kunlun Mountain College next door know how good their Western Education College is, have a profound understanding of the Dao, fast cultivation speed, and one-on-one tutoring by famous teachers... The fastest way is to discuss the Dao , I took people to the gymnasium, and the disciples I taught made the opponent's disciples speechless.

It's best to take advantage of this opportunity for cultural invasion to brainwash a few more traitors... Ahem, I understand everything, I can't say it.

Shang Qian stopped in time and withdrew his mind, and had an explanation for the frequent provocations of the West.

Seeing that this discussion has entered a white-hot stage, the Taoist with long ears turned out to be Ksitigarbha. Unfamiliar fields have lost ground.

Dizang had a compassionate expression on his face, wearing a tattered patched Taoist robe, but his expression was very calm. Seeing that Duobao was about to run out of words, Dizang pressed on every step of the way:

"I saw the prehistoric beings struggling in the boundless sea of ​​suffering, so I couldn't bear to see them suffering, so I wore old clothes and walked barefoot, letting the wind and rain beat the sand and stones to grind my feet, and finally cultivated a heart of indifference. Brothers are disciples of sages, can’t they see the sufferings of all beings? How can they enjoy the rich food and clothing in peace?”

Duobaohan was like rain, trying to refute Dizang with what he had learned, but found that he had nothing to say.

Dizang is different from Maitreya. Maitreya cannot give all his flesh and blood to birds and beasts, so he contradicts his previous practice of cutting his own flesh to feed eagles.But Ksitigarbha absorbed Maitreya's lessons very astutely, and chose what he did to discuss the Tao. He was indeed barefooted in old clothes, endured hardships, and proved his words with actions.

The corners of Dizang's mouth raised slightly, and he was bound to win this discussion.

"Master Uncle Dizang, do you have any new clothes?" Suddenly, a tender child's voice sounded, breaking the deadlock.

A thin child about eight years old, wearing a miniature golden Taoist robe, emerged from the crowd of the Jiejiao, looking at Jizo with fearful eyes.

Dizang couldn't figure out the boy's background, so he still said it in his own words, and Feng Qingyun smiled lightly: "My old clothes are enough to cover my body."

It was Lu Ya who was thrown out by Shang Qian. Lu Ya let out a long cry of understanding, and looked at Ji Zang with pity: "So you don't wear brocade clothes because you don't like it?"

The smile on Jizo's face froze.This sentence sounds right, but why do you feel an inexplicable sense of irony when you understand it carefully?

Lu Ya blinked, raised his feet and moved to the ground to hide, and whispered in a soft voice with the unique innocence of a child: "Master and master taught Lu Ya to help others. Uncle Master, don't be sad. Lu Ya has new ideas." The robe can be given to the uncle, and the uncle will have a new robe to wear."

A brand-new taoist robe embroidered with gold was held in front of Dizang by Lu Ya. Dizang's spirit was lifted, and he had an idea, he would do this question!

Ksitigarbha let out a long sigh of pity: "So many creatures in the prehistoric world are still struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, why do you give me this robe? Why don't you give this robe to all living beings to keep out the wind and cold..."

The moment Jizo's fingertips just touched the Taoist robe, Lu Ya suddenly wailed and fell to the ground with a click, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lu Ya coughed twice in pain, a line of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, his watery eyes were filled with tears, and he cried out directly: "Woooooo...Master...Master, it hurts so much. "

The thin and small child was crying. The originally gorgeous golden robe was now covered with dust, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, but accidentally wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and instead covered his face with blood, making him look even more miserable. .

It made all the adults around feel pity, especially the Jiejiao disciples, all glaring at Ksitigarbha.

"I didn't push him!" Dizang was trembling with qi, especially after feeling the angry gaze from the saint above, he explained hastily.

Kong Xuan rushed out from the crowd and picked up Lu Ya, holding a golden pill overflowing with spiritual energy between his two fingers and forced it into Lu Ya's mouth.

It's sweet, crunchy when chewed, and it's a "healing pill" that the master specially made to coax the children when they were young.

Lu Ya swallowed the elixir with "difficulty", his face was pale, and he pulled the corner of Kong Xuan's robe with anger: "Brother, am I going to die... I don't have a mother, and then my father died. I grew up alone, Are you finally going to find your father now..."

Di Jun, who was far away in Buzhou Mountain, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised his hand vigilantly to figure it out.He hasn't recovered his cultivation base yet, and it might be bad if some master deliberately schemes again, but fortunately, Lu Ya and Shang Qian are very safe under the protection of the saints of Kunlun Mountain. If he is really schemed by others, they will not be implicated.

This child is really filial. Although he is an orphan, he has such deep affection for his father who died early.The onlookers were already weeping with emotion, and at the same time, they were even more resentful towards Ksitigarbha.

——Just because an ignorant child offended him with his new clothes in broad daylight, he became angry and wanted to beat this innocent child without father and mother to death, what a shame!

"What a Western teacher uncle!" Kong Xuan hugged Lu Ya, his phoenix eyes were full of anger, "I respect you, but you beat my junior brother because of a trivial matter. My junior brother is just a child, what can he understand?" , even if he really offended you, can't you be considerate?"

Dizangqi's lips kept trembling, and his eyes were full of grief and anger: "I really didn't hit him! You! You!"

He has always accused others on behalf of the high point of compassion. He has never been scolded by others.

At this moment, Lu Ya, who was lying in Kong Xuan's arms, suddenly trembled all over, but his expression was gloomy, but he raised his hand firmly, trying to smooth Kong Xuan's frowning brows, and said with a sob:

"Senior brother, Uncle Dizang really didn't push me, nor did he take the opportunity to inject strength into my body, and he didn't use spiritual energy to damage my tendons. I accidentally fell down, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Dizang."

Lu Ya looked at Dizang, but quickly moved his eyes away as if he had been burned by burning coals, and sobbed tremblingly: "Please...don't quarrel because of me, I didn't mean to destroy the peace between us and the Shishu sect It's all because I'm too weak, I can't even bear a little bit of strength... It's all my fault."

He was so vicious that he used spiritual energy to destroy the veins of an innocent child!Is this something that humans can do?Everyone lowered their faces one after another. If they didn't take into account that the saint was still sitting on top, they would have already attacked him and beat the vicious Taoist to death.

Ksitigarbha was so anxious that he lost his position, and at this time he heard Lu Ya's words, but he couldn't help but blurt out his brain: "You all heard, he said that he fell because of his carelessness, and it has nothing to do with me!"

The next moment, Jizo realized that he had said something wrong, but he couldn't help but want to slap himself in regret.

be cheated!

Kong Xuan sneered, and his voice was sharp: "Who else could my junior brother be if you didn't push me? All the disciples of the four religions have seen it. There are only you and my junior brother within ten meters of this open space. You said that you don't need a Taoist robe but you still deliberately To touch the taoist robe that my junior brother kindly gave you, you must think that my junior brother said something wrong and deliberately taught him."

The disciples of the three religions who were watching around nodded their heads one after another.

Kong Xuan said again: "If you really didn't do it, then why are you so anxious? Why are you so anxious if you didn't do it? I think it's clearly a guilty conscience!"

But that’s the truth, it’s not what you do, you’re in a hurry.The disciples of the three religions nodded, and now even some disciples of the Western religion hesitated.

Dizang took a deep breath, knowing that impatience would lead to confusion, and forced himself to calm down: "You are spouting blood."

"Bloody mouth?" Kong Xuan was full of sarcasm, still holding Lu Ya who was as angry as a silk in his arms, "Do you still want to say that my junior brother framed you? He just broke his shell not long ago, and his body and mind are only eight years old. The child has the ability and courage to falsely accuse you of being a golden immortal who has practiced for an unknown number of years in full view?"

"He's just a child! Even if he offends you because of his ignorance, can't you let him go because he is still young? A child is ignorant, so what do you care about with him when you are an adult!" Kong Xuan continued Three sentences, the tone is reasonable.

Dizang was trembling all over, and his eyes went black with anger for a moment, wishing he could faint on the ground, it was better than facing the current situation.

He didn't know why the situation where he was supposed to occupy the high point of compassion and accuse the disciples of the Three Religions to disregard others' misery and only care about their own enjoyment turned into the current situation where he was accused of bullying children, especially since he had never done this at all. Don't occupy the high point of compassion?

Shang Qian, who was hiding behind the crowd, clicked his tongue and shook his head boredly.

That's it, that's it?