"Guoyu · Zhou Yu Xia" says: It is better to block than to open up, and to open up is worse than to lead.
Blind suppression of anything will only make the resistance more and more intense.
Water management is like this, country management is like this, and people's inner obsessions are even more like this.
Leader Zhang Jiao's words of deep affection and common ground resonated with Gui Fo Wu Mian.
The look of sadness on his handsome face, which was as pale as paper, became increasingly intense.
Slowly and tremblingly, he raised his right hand and for the first time took off the ferocious bronze mask with only half of it left.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Brother, the young monk is feeling miserable!"
Behind the Buddha's name, which is comparable to the nightingale's cry of blood, he disappears without a face and reappears without any intention.
Seeing the familiar, shiny little bald head, Zhao Fei tried to shout weakly.
"Guang... Bald Brother, is that you?"
The little guy was as shy as ever, with nowhere to put his two fat little hands.
"Donor Zhao is none other than the young monk."
"I, let's go and save my brother quickly. The karma of that year has backfired, and he has fallen into a place where the Buddha's light does not shine!"
After talking to Zhao Fei, the young monk Wu Xin turned around and bowed respectfully to Zhang Jiao, Rong Hui and Pu Neng.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Thank you to the three enlightened monks for helping the young monk escape from the boundless demon world and avoid the pain of falling into lust."
The two Buddhist monks breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Namo Amitabha, the two young monks congratulate the Buddha for waking up from the predicament."
"Buddhism is lucky, the world is lucky!"
Zhang Jiao even smiled:
At his level, it is extremely difficult to find "people of the same mind".
Now that there are more ghosts and Buddhas, Wu Mian is naturally very happy.
This is not because the leader of the Taiping Sect is self-righteous and arrogant, but because the existences are so different in realm that they cannot communicate "carefully" at all.
"A summer insect cannot speak of ice, a frog in a well cannot speak of the sea, and an ordinary person cannot speak of Tao." This is the truth.
"Blessings are boundless in the yellow sky, Master, you're welcome."
"Now that the little friend from Nine Difficulties is in danger, Pindao is willing to go with the master to rescue him."
The two Zen masters Rong Hui and Pu Neng followed suit and clasped their hands together.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The two young monks are also willing to contribute their modest efforts."
After greeting everyone, Zhang Jiao took Wu Xin's chubby hand and took the lead.
Every step a monk takes, there are lotus flowers growing under his feet to support him, and he is no longer contaminated by the world.
Seeing this, the two Buddhist monks sighed together:
They were not surprised that Zhang Jiao could reach this level.
But now Wu Xin, both the Buddha and the devil have become great masters: if he does good, he will save all sentient beings, if he does evil, the world will scream...
Seeing everyone moving forward, Wu Yongming, the purple-robed Taoist Master, hesitated for a moment and then spoke to ask for help from all walks of life.
"Please, fellow Taoist, please take a few friends back to the hotel to wait. The place of the dead is really dangerous."
Qi Baijia knows that the moral conduct of these few of them is too low, and they will only cause trouble if they go there.
Not to mention anything else, even if there is no one to carry it on the road, it will not be able to keep up with the speed.
So he nodded repeatedly.
"Senior, please be more careful..."
On the other side, inside the Liangzhu Underground Palace:
Looking at the primitive people gradually surrounding them, Chen Daji was still trying to communicate with them.
There is no way, these giants are too strong, stronger than Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao!
In view of his tragic history of being beaten, Chen Daji was really worried that he would not be able to beat others...
"Brothers, can you understand what I'm saying?"
"We are all good people, we came in to save dad!"
"What the hell, don't you understand?!"
Seeing that the primitive man ignored his words and still pressed forward step by step with a stone ax and a big wooden stick, Chen Daji quickly turned around and ordered his younger brother.
"Chao'er, come on, wait for me with the chirping of birds!"
"Zhang Chao" immediately had a look of constipation on his face after hearing this, but he still suppressed his shame and yelled at the primitive man.
"Ahem, LadieS and Gentlemen, We're the gOOd gUyS!"
"Don't hit me, please!"
Mr. Chang Ba looked helpless.
"Zhang Chao, can people understand what you are saying?"
Zhang Chao shook his head in pain.
"I guess it will take a lot of effort...but if I don't say anything, I will be beaten..."
