Xiao Muyun was slightly startled after hearing what Monk Bupo said.
At this time, he looked at Tongtian Gui's painful expression and said, "Master..."
"You call this calmness?!"
Astonishment was written on Xiao Muyun's face as he spoke.
At this time, Tongtian Ghost's face was painful and his appearance was distorted.
No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the word calmness.
"Is not it?"
Looking at Xiao Muyun in front of him, Monk Bupo asked.
"Master, although I am young, I have also studied in an enlightened school, and I have read a lot of classics..."
At this time, Xiao Muyun twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Calm down, doesn't it mean to be calm?"
"Hey, little benefactor, you can't read books to death..."
Monk Bupo shook his head.
He patted Xiao Muyun's shoulder, pointed at Tongtian Ghost, and said, "I ask you..."
"Just now you saw me spitting and yelling loudly, what is this called?"
"Angry, manic!"
Hearing this, Xiao Muyun responded.
"Yeah!"
Monk Bupo nodded and said, "Then is he still angry and manic now compared to just now?"
When asked by Monk Bupo, Xiao Muyun stiffened.
His eyes turned and fell on Tongtian Gui.
But I saw his eyes rolled up, looking in pain.
His whole chest was twitching, and his cheeks had turned purple from the pain.
This look is not to say angry and manic.
Even breathing is extremely difficult...
"It's all gone..."
Seeing this, Xiao Muyun said hesitantly.
"Still!"
Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Monk Bupo clapped his hands and said, "Isn't he much calmer now than before?"
? ? ?
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun stood stunned on the spot.
Monk Bupo's words really shocked him.
This moment.
Xiao Muyun suddenly felt that his experience in the first few years of enlightenment school had been in vain.
For the first time in his life, he knew that calmness could be explained in this way.
Thinking of this, he slowly turned his head and cast a doubtful look at Wang Ye.
This monk…
Is the Dharma really exquisite and the virtues profound?
It was as if he understood the doubt in Xiao Muyun's eyes.
Wang Ye raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and nodded.
At the same time, he said: "Boy, learn from the master..."
"These things will be useful in the future!"
Wang Ye was also very satisfied with Monk Bupo's performance.
He just said let Monk Bupo teach.
I didn't expect him to teach so hard.
It's the essence right from the start.
Sure enough, the master is the master.
We must be serious about what we do, and there is no room for sloppiness.
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun swallowed.
He looked at Monk Bupo and said, "Master, what happens after you let him calm down?"
"Good question!"
Hearing this, Monk Bupo nodded.
He pointed at the Tongtian Ghost and said: "In this state, although he has become more honest, he will still have chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing..."
"If you're not careful, you may suffocate to death..."
"I am a compassionate monk and will not let this happen."
"So, just a little at Zhongfu point can make him recover!"
With that said, Monk Bupo struck out like lightning, and struck Tongtian Gui's chest suddenly.
call!
In an instant, Tongtian Ghost let out a long sigh of relief, and his painful expression just now improved.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun nodded.
Write down this technique.
At the same time, he continued to ask: "Master, what happens next?"
"The poor monk is a monk..."
Hearing this, Monk Bupo said, "Of course I will use Buddhism to transform him!"
"Even that extremely evil person still has a trace of conscience in his heart..."
"Just watch and see how the poor monk uses Buddhism to awaken his conscience..."
After saying this, he looked at the Tongtian Ghost in front of him and said: "This donor, the so-called one thought of hell, one thought of bliss..."
"You'd better tell everything you know early..."
"In this way, obstacles and karma can be eliminated, and you can achieve bliss early!"
Monk Fupo's words are gentle and his eyes are sincere.
At first glance, it seems that it means to encourage people to do good.
I heard Monk Bupo's words and saw his eyes.
Xiao Muyun's heart couldn't help but move.
The eminent monk who carries Buddhist scriptures often behaves strangely and unexpectedly.
But in fact, there is profound Buddhist teaching hidden within.
Could it be that Monk Bupo's punch just now was really to calm Tongtian Gui.
And then use Buddhist scriptures to transform him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Muyun felt a sense of expectation in his heart.
He turned his eyes and continued to look at Tongtian Ghost.
At this time, Tongtian Ghost took a few deep breaths to catch his breath.
He looked up at the Bupo monk in front of him and whispered: "If you want to kill, just kill. Why bother talking so much..."
"Even if you try your best, I won't say anything!"
At this time, Tongtian Ghost's face was resolute, and there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes.
"Amitabha…
After hearing the words of Tongtian Ghost, Monk Bupo softly called out the Buddha's name.
He took a step forward and said: "The wind blows on the willow bank, and the moon hangs on the treetops..."
"The world is so beautiful, why should the donor want to die?"
"As the saying goes, the sea of suffering is boundless and there is no turning back. As long as the donor turns back now, he will still..."
Pooh!
Before Monk Bupo could finish his words, Tongtian spat at Monk Bupo again.
At the same time, he cursed loudly: "You bald donkey, you don't have to waste your breath..."
"If you kill me today, Leader Li will definitely avenge me in the future!"
"I, the Tongtian ghost, would rather die by the sword than betray the leader!"
"Fuck you!"
Hearing this, Monk Bupo cursed angrily.
But he suddenly punched Tongtian Gui in the abdomen.
boom!
But there was a muffled sound, and Tongtian Ghost's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
His mouth was open wide, with a look of pain written all over his face.
After one punch, the monk will not stop until he is broken.
He struck out like lightning, grabbed his neck, and said, "I'm so angry that I'm going to give it to you..."
"Not only are you ungrateful, you actually keep spitting at grandpa..."
"You still call me a bald donkey!"
"You're nothing more than a dog. I can crush you to death with just a touch of my hand. Are you worthy of pretending to be like me!?"
"Believe it or not, I will hit you with the power of Mount Sumeru and beat you to a pulp and feed it to the dogs!?"
Halfway through the words, Monk Bupo's inner strength stirred up.
In an instant, a powerful palm power condensed in his palm.
cough!
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye coughed.
Hearing this cough, Monk Fuwa's heart moved.
He seemed to realize something.
Turning around, he found Xiao Muyun looking at him with a confused expression.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Amitabha…"
Seeing this, Monk Bupo chanted the Buddha's name softly.
He patted Xiao Muyun's shoulder and said, "That's good, that's good..."
"The poor monk just lost his temper..."
"I hope the little donor won't be offended..."
