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Ordinary people worship Buddha and seek gods, often with great utilitarianism. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky were created because they were needed. This is true for theistic systems of both the East and the West.

Therefore, there is no Buddha in the world, and it is very difficult for the audience to continue to maintain their original beliefs.

In the world of broadcast stories, the Jade Emperor, Tathagata and Buddha can all be transformed into NPCs or gatekeeper bosses for you. Under such circumstances, who can continue to maintain their original beliefs?

Faith comes from awe and mystery. Once these things are gone, it will be difficult to continue to form so-called faith, and the system it originally relied on will collapse instantly.

Therefore, in fact, a long time ago, the monk chose his own path. What he cultivated was the Buddha, and he also cultivated himself. When he worshiped the Buddha, he did not serve those illusory gods, but served himself.

For this reason, the monk would go through thousands of years to absorb all the masters of Qinglong Temple, because he felt that he was a Buddha, and those masters were his masters in name, but in fact he was the master. The best destination for them is to integrate the objects of their faith into themselves.

after all,

To be able to enter the bliss of the West and always be by my Buddha's side is the greatest honor and the most anticipated outcome for a Buddhist monk. Therefore, the monk deceives his master and destroys his ancestors without any psychological pressure.

Even Fatty started to be a "Tianzun" himself not long ago, simulating the so-called incarnation. In fact, he is also following the path of a monk.

Nowadays, the monk has lost his previous life because of Xu Fu, but only by giving up can he gain. Without the fetters of the previous life, he will be more pure, just like the first emperor who created the "Emperor". To do it, be the first in ancient and modern times. people.

Some people worship Buddha,

It's just an opportunity,

Just like Jiang Taigong's "those who wish to take the bait", when the opportunity comes, everything will fall into place.

The monk uses his own essence and blood to cultivate flowers, plants and trees. This is not a sign of giving up on himself, but a sign of letting go. Only by letting go of obsessions can one truly achieve oneself. As for how much he can pick up after giving up so much, it all depends on chance.

In the final analysis, the monk was still "hurt" by Xu Fu that time, otherwise he would have been guaranteed to get more and get more. Now, he is just for the sake of preaching, and there will no longer be that time when he suppressed himself to advance to the advanced audience. absolute purpose.

certainly,

The monk is proud enough to be able to achieve enlightenment smoothly under Xu Fu's "care". After all, just as there is only one old rich man, there is only one special case like Su Bai. The former is the son of the plane, and the latter is the most powerful person in the world today. The well-deserved second generation, and the monk, can only rise from the grassroots, and the difficulty is of course different.

The two old men bowed in front of the temple door and then walked into the temple. The old woman still held the incense candle in her hand.

At this time, the fat man wisely changed the layout of the small temple so that the two elders could only see the Buddha statues and temples when they came in. Otherwise, when they came in, they would find a hodgepodge of Chinese Buddhism, Tantric Buddhism, Taoism, etc., which would be unsightly.

This can be regarded as a smooth move. Fatty is already used to being hit, so it doesn't matter anymore and he can see it.

The two elders knelt down in front of the Buddha statue. They were devout Buddhists and began to recite some scriptures and ask for the Buddha's blessing.

Immediately, two rays of Buddha's light entered their bodies, which helped them to regulate their bodies. Then, the two elders fell asleep and were sent down the mountain wrapped in Buddha's light.

The original Buddha statue where the two elders were kneeling before them slowly became clear at this moment, and finally, it transformed into the shape of Qilu.

Buddha stood by the door frame holding a hatchet in his hand, as if watching the excitement, while the fat man came to the temple entrance with the little guy in his arms, waiting to see the monk ascend.

The little guy was very excited about the glittering gold in front of him and clapped his hands from time to time.

However,

The expected earth-shattering momentum did not appear.

The way things are going is quite like a big thunder but little rain.

Not to mention the last time Su Bai achieved enlightenment, even the auras emitted by those who have achieved enlightenment recently are incomparable.

The fat man even thought that the monk's aura of enlightenment could make it out of Sichuan?

Guanghua began to be restrained at this time,

Everything begins to become dull,

What does the monk put his hands together?

His face is warm,

He read:

"Amitabha."

For a moment, a red light spot flashed in front of his forehead.

Golden body shaping,

The Buddha's body is restored,

There is no vigorous excitement, everything is just a slow and silent flow of moisturizing things.

It's like all the dust has been washed away, and what's left is nothing more than a formality, a transitional scene, and the monk has never cared so much about this.

It's like drinking a cup of tea and realizing this truth. It's a bit casual and a bit too serious.

After doing the foreplay for a long time, I just rubbed it and it seemed like it really came out.

The monk walked down slowly,

The temperament is ethereal, and it seems to be no different from before.

"It's a real loss for those who have attained this sermon." The fat man smacked his lips, "Look at Dabai's sermon, and then look at Monk, you have been admitted to university this time, so what's the thank-you banquet? The second generation is more generous."

The monk didn't care about this, smiled and said: "It is an unexpected joy to be able to realize the Tao. There is no need to force the rest."

"Are you really not asking for it or are you pretending not to ask for it?" Buddha suddenly asked at this time, "You are forcing me to use demons to prove the Tao."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something in what these two people were saying, but even with the fat man's wisdom, he could not figure out what was behind it. After all, he was not a Buddhist.

"Are you wronged?" The monk looked at Buddha.

"Disdainful." Lord Buddha looked a little cold, "There are few true Buddhas in the world, but demons exist in everyone's heart. In fact, it's easier for me. And, thanks to your reminder, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of that."

"Stop playing riddles and tell me." The fat man came over shaking his head.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was also reminded by the fat man. He disguised himself as a Taoist master, absorbed the Taoist luck into his body, and refined the incense on his own. The poor monk is like this now, enlightening the Tao in the most ordinary way, and gaining the most Purely yourself, then travel around, go to temples and temples in various places to collect their incense and beliefs, integrate them into yourself, and achieve true freedom."

"Damn it, isn't this robbery?" The fat man finally understood. There are very few ancient temples and temples in the world that have real heritage and connections with Buddhism. Most of them are money-making institutions with severe commercial erosion, but the monk has not planned to do so yet. Let it go, and plan to make a complete cleansing. He is a Buddha, he is an ancestor, this has nothing to do with time or the time before and after birth. Now he is a Buddha, and those things related to the Buddha belong to him, so he goes to pick up things. Instead of stealing something.

As for what the Buddha said, his was gone, which meant that after the monk picked it up, the Buddha who had just attained enlightenment later had no more soup. He could only use demons to attain enlightenment. At that time, he could also capture some demons and enter his body.

Both of them have the image of enlightened monks, but what they do is more domineering than the other. They are simply more like robbers than robbers.

"Without further ado, the monk goes to clean up and bow, and will leave tonight. Dabai should be back in the afternoon, and I just want to say goodbye to him." The monk went to his room.

Buddha shook his head. He didn't know how it felt to have his share of the pie taken away by the monk. Perhaps what he said about using demons to prove the Tao was more of a helpless expression, but there was nothing that could be done about it. There are only so many things, not enough for two people, so it is better to make it for one person first.

The fat man hugged the little guy and returned to the room. The little guy was looking at the comic strips, and the fat man was in a daze next to him.

Dabai has attained enlightenment, the monk has attained enlightenment, Buddha is probably going to be there soon, damn, I’m the only one left, I have to hurry up.

Suddenly, the fat man seemed to have thought of something. He remembered that several times, things touched by the little guy ended up being opportunities for Dabai. The same was true for Yu Ruyi last time.

Hey, this little guy has a lot of secrets. Even if he can't fight, he doesn't seem to have much strength, but if he uses it well...

The fat man shook his head again, no, this matter has to be discussed with Dabai when Dabai comes back, and this is not the past. At that time, he could steal the little guy out to hand in the task, but now he will let the fat man do it because of his relationship with the little guy. He really can't do anything other than take advantage of others.

When Dabai comes back, let's discuss it with the child's father.

"Are you still reading comics?" The fat man came over. At this time, he felt that it was necessary to deepen his relationship with Su Yuxuan. In the past, Dabai had taken advantage of it. As his godfather, he hoped to share some of the broth.

The little guy was lying on the carpet, and in front of him was a hardcover version of the Journey to the West comic book. This thing was quite expensive, but the fat man was willing to give it up, since he only had a godson anyway.

"Daddy......"

The little guy stretched out his hand, pointed at Sun Wukong in the illustration and shouted.

"Hahaha..." The fat man laughed, "Okay, okay, your dad is a grandson, very vivid. The monkey jumped out of the stone. He is a perfect match for your dad. Without dad, there would be no chance. mom."

The fat man smiled unkindly beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy's finger pointed at Tang Seng again, and then the little guy put his hands together and made a gesture.

"Are you talking about the uncle monk?" The fat man nodded, "It really looks like him. He is serious and likes to talk about truths, and he also manipulates his apprentices to do his bidding in various ways. It's okay."

Then the little guy pointed at Monk Sha and made a knife-wielding gesture again.

"This is your Uncle Buddha, a boring gourd, a boring and coquettish man, a perfect match..."

The fat man suddenly stopped laughing.

Damn it,

Three of the four masters and disciples have returned to their positions.

Then I still have...

The fat man immediately picked up the little guy.

"Good boy, Uncle Fat will take you to eat ice cream. Let's not read this comic for now. We'll read it later. We'll read it later."