The monk wearing cassocks rushed over, but in the end it was a step too late.
Wu Qing's body fell straight down, making no sound anymore.
"Amitabha."
The visitor clasped his hands together, stared at the fallen body, with a look of compassion in his eyes, and sighed: "If you want to leave, little friend, you can do it with your own skills, why bother to commit murder again? Let's spare others if we can." , with such a murderous intention, he is entangled in everything, one after another, adding to the injustice!"
Gu Dan's eyes showed a cold light, he looked at the person with an unkind look, and said angrily: "Is it possible that Zen Master Buwu is stupid by reciting Buddhist scriptures? Murderers will always be killed. If you want my life, even a baby will be killed." How can a Zen master have a kind heart to treat people who are unwilling to let him go?"
The person who came was surprisingly the Zen Master Fuwu.
He seems to be an eminent monk, but in fact he is not keen on the strict rules and precepts of Buddhism and claims to be "unenlightened".
In the past, when Mo Qiu had just walked out of the martial arts hall and wanted to express his ambition and uphold his morality, he had fought with him in a move in the Dingsheng Tower, and finally convinced everyone with it.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I never thought that I would see this person again, but he has turned into such a nonsense person.
Zen Master Buwu clasped his hands together, and his shiny head seemed to be illuminated by a golden wheel under the hot summer sun. He looked just like an enlightened monk. He said, "Buddha also cut meat to feed eagles. The body is fed to a tiger. This is true for animals, not to mention humans?"
For this kind of bastard who talks about his righteousness, but in fact has never done anything, Gu Dan sneered mercilessly: "In that case, can you please go underground to give him a salvation, and ask you by the way?" Buddha, should he die? If I am wrong, I will have to bother you with my dream!"
There are hundreds of hardships in this mortal world, and ten years is enough to change a lot of things.
At that time, Zen Master Buwu did not respect the Buddhist rules and precepts, and was even kicked out of the mountain gate. Since then, he has refused to drink and eat anyone, and behaves freely and happily. Although he does not care about his false reputation, he really looks like a senior monk.
But now, when he opens his mouth, he speaks words of protecting life, and when he closes his mouth, he recites the Buddha's words of educating the people, which makes people feel extremely disgusted.
A true villain is no better than a hypocrite, but at least he won't distort the facts!
"Amitabha. This poor monk has a brief understanding of the Buddha's Dharma, but his actions are not tolerated by Buddhism after all. The Buddha will definitely not see me. The world is like a sea of suffering. In this world, it is like walking in the Abi Hell. Isn't it a kind of sin-bearing Where is the punishment?" Zen Master Buwu replied calmly and solemnly.
"You can say all the good and bad things."
Gu Dan shook his head, looked up and down at the seemingly reformed Zen Master Fuwu, and said: "What a pity, even if you talk about righteousness, it is just a skin. Ten years ago, you were famous in the imperial capital, and Mo Qiu His birthplace is unknown. Although Mo Qiu's martial arts skills were higher than those of Qiu at that time, they were not that different.
Ten years have passed. Mo Qiu has become famous all over the world, and he is even more willing to sacrifice his life for the common people. Three thousand Mo Qiu follows him, eliminating violence and peace, acting chivalrously and righteously. Although he died without regrets, thousands of people admire him!
And you have done nothing in the past ten years, and have not heard of any deeds. What kind of good deeds have you done? How dare you bark in front of me. I have never seen such a shameless person! "
In broad daylight, the world is clear.
When Zen Master Buwu listened to Gu Dan's words, a trace of bitterness appeared on his normally dignified face.
In ten years, too many things have happened.
Wanshou Immortal Palace, stars falling from the sky at night, alchemists falling out of favor, burning books and traps, the rise of the Mohist family, the defeat on the frontier, the alliance of four countries, and the rise of heroes, until Mo Qiu takes action and kills the emperor.
If there is a son of destiny in these ten years, that person must be Mo Qiu.
Ten years ago, his reputation was even higher than that of Mo Qiu, but over the past ten years, without further ado, he has finally become the person he once hated the most.
Is it because everyone has his or her own destiny, or is it because he can't bear the hardship and is unwilling to give up what he wants? So much so that it ended up being completely different.
He can neither revile the rules and regulations and play with the mortal world like he did when he was young; nor can he gain enlightenment and educate all people like the eminent monks who have attained Taoism.
There is Buddha skin but no Buddha bones, there is Buddha nature but no Buddha heart!
Zen Master Buwu froze there. He still had a lot to say and a lot of reasons to find. He looked at the classics like looking at the sea. He had memorized them extensively in the past ten years and became knowledgeable. He could easily talk about the great principles. But there were thousands of words. Only my own heart can't be convinced.
Because, he really saw a person and heard that a person risked his life to pursue the world he wanted and worked hard regardless of everything.
Even a long time ago, the two of them had fought against each other, but that time, it was a brief encounter. From then on, it was like two temporarily intersecting roads, each of which never returned.
Both your body and your name will be destroyed, but the eternal flow of rivers will not be wasted!
Zen Master Buwu lowered his head, and the dignified and eminent monk-like posture of the precious image finally disintegrated layer by layer, like an emotionless Buddha statue falling apart.
This person came to life.
But after tearing off the mask, what was revealed was not the appearance of a godless Buddha, but a naked mortal.
Zen Master Buwu nodded, seeming to agree with Gu Dan's words, and said: "You are right. If you don't dare to face your true heart, how can you reach the realm of a master? I am already a master at such a young age. It is not just a matter of hard work in cultivation. Come here? Even if Mo Qiu is here to guide you carefully, is it possible that I can still practice for you?
The state of a martial arts master is rare in the world. It cannot be reached through hard training. Even if you try your best, you can only do nothing. I helped King Yu just because of a promise. It is indeed not wrong to say that it is selfish, and there is no need to use it in the name of righteousness to only add to the laughing stock. "
His eyes became serious, and his aura began to gradually increase. A dangerous light shone in his eyes. Under the wide monk robes, layers of muscles bulged, and the sound of tiger roars circulated endlessly in his body.
Only his face became as calm as ever, like an Arhat manifested, like a Buddha statue.
"I have three punches that can defeat the master!"
Zen Master Buwu stared at Gu Dan without blinking, his expression focused and solemn, "Put the children down, I will keep them away."
With a slight wave of his hand, the surrounding imperial army took a few steps back and temporarily put away their weapons.
No one would be able to think about it without confronting the Grandmaster head-on.
What if Zen Master Fuwu wins? Couldn't they die less?
Gu Dan looked at Zen Master Buwu and for the first time felt the threatening aura gradually approaching.
He didn't lie. Although he had not reached the level of a master, decades of hard training had allowed him to find a path that was enough to threaten the master!
Qin Lisheng came closer, looked at Gu Dan with extremely complicated eyes, and said softly: "Leave these two to me for now. No one can hurt them until I die."
"good."
Gu Dan nodded slightly. If there was really going to be a grandmaster-level battle, Cang and Xun Ke would definitely not be able to take care of them properly.
Qin Lisheng simply led Cang and Xun Ke back to the small courtyard, grabbed the door panel that had fallen on the ground and blocked it in front, so that even if someone fired a cold arrow, they could block it.
Gu Dan, who had put down his burden, stood there quietly, his eyes steady, Yuan Ting said, "Come on!"
Zen Master Fuwu finally gathered his strength, and his whole figure suddenly swelled. The bulging muscles pushed up the large monk's robe, as if there was an extremely ferocious beast hidden in the monk's robe.
"Punch me!"
The beast-like figure was like a tiger coming down the mountain. Even the willow branches in the courtyard were swaying as they shouted, and the sound of the cicadas was suppressed.
The roar of the tiger echoed through the sky!
(End of chapter)
