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While listening to Jin Chanzi's introduction to the origin and situation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Su Yang walked along the way and used his eyes to witness this completely distorted world. How ridiculous is it?
Under the cover of this resentment, some Buddhist disciples were completely disintegrated and became only aware of killing. They ate raw meat and drink blood like wild animals, ate human flesh and hold human bones and beads, and were crazy.
Some Buddhist disciples, although they have not yet collapsed, have already had extremely distorted personalities. They actually built their own temples, using themselves as Buddhas, and preaching the absurd Buddhist principles and misinterpreting the true meaning of Buddhist Dali.
If it is a little better, the situation will not be better. I chant scriptures to the stones and talk to the ants. It seems that it looks normal, but those eyes have no focus at all, it is just out of habit.
Buddhist disciples like this basically have one common characteristic, that is, they have extreme self-paragreement about Buddhist principles, so if you talk to them about Buddhist principles and oppose them a little, they will attack you like crazy.
However, this is not the craziest!
Su Yang saw with his own eyes that monks and nuns were mixed together, jade *******, male prostitutes, and female prostitutes, completely abandoning all shame, and calling it absurd meditation to practice the absurd and joyful Zen method, which is a great thing to raise life.
In response, Su Yang asked Jin Chanzi: "When you see these, do you still think they are Buddhist disciples?"
Jin Chanzi, who was quite nagging, fell completely silent this time. His eyes seemed to open and close, holding a rosary in his hand, tugging quickly, and a touch of unresolved pain between his eyebrows. Perhaps only this Buddhist scripture can become his only comfort.
Su Yang did not stimulate Jin Chanzi anymore, but just snorted disdainfully. Maybe this is what the Buddhist sect he knew.
Jin Chanzi seemed to be able to understand Su Yang's disdain, and his fingertips immediately trembled slightly, and a rosary bead was crushed under his slender white fingers as white as jade.
"Oh~!" Jin Chanzi sighed: "The little monk knows that Master Su doesn't like the little monk, but that's the little monk's own shortcomings. Why should he underestimate these deviled Buddhist disciples? They are already pitiful enough, and the Buddhist monk can't bear to hurt them."
Su Yang sneered: "That should be given more relief. After all, it is better than living in a daze."
Jin Chanzi stared at Su Yang for a moment and suddenly asked, "If Daojing is the case, what should Master Su do?"
Kill the heart!
Jin Chanzi exposed Su Yang’s most worried thing without hesitation, which made Su Yang’s face sink on the spot.
That's right, as he walked along the way, he saw the Buddhist disciples who had fallen into devils and were crazy. Even Su Yang couldn't help but think a little randomly at this moment. If his daughter Su Tian was like these Buddhist disciples who had fallen into devils, he would probably not be able to vent his hatred even if Su Yang slaughtered all the Buddhist disciples who had fallen into devils in the entire Demon-Suppressing Tower.
Therefore, facing Jin Chanzi's heart-killing question, Su Yang's answer was only one sentence: "You'd better pray to your Buddha that such a thing will happen, otherwise I will definitely kill all the disciples of the devil-like Buddhists in the entire Demon-Suppressing Tower."
Under Jin Chanzi Wenxiu's appearance, she asked with determination: "Amitabha, is Master Su's daughter precious? Are these deviled Buddhist disciples all transformed out of thin air?"
Su Yang sneered again: "Does the Buddha say that all beings are equal?"
Jin Chanzi said without any concession: "That's right!"
Su Yang suddenly burst into laughter, and replied with ridicule and disdain in his words: "I care about your equality or not. In my eyes, my daughter is a hundred times more precious than anything in the world, so my daughter is tens of millions of times more precious than these deviled Buddhist disciples. In my eyes, they are even less than a strand of my daughter's hair."
Jin Chanzi heard Su Yang's unreasonable words, and his expression did not change at all. He just continued to advise: "Does Mr. Su feel that his words are so wrong? Does your daughter Daojing have one more head than others?"
Su Yang laughed disdainfully again and said, "Hahaha, my daughter does look different from ordinary people. She does not have one more head than others, nor one less leg than others. But there is one thing she cannot compare with others, that is - he, me!"
After saying that, Su Yang looked at Jin Chanzi domineeringly, stopped the other party from talking again, and said in a good manner: "Whether it is unreasonable or unreasonable, I, Su Yang, protect my shortcomings, me? Yang loves his daughter so much, what do you do to me? So don't tell me any reason, I, Su Yang, only recognize one thing. If my daughter has a slight accident, I will slaughter all the disciples of the devil-suppressing Buddhists in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. No one can stop me if anyone comes."
Jin Chanzi said furiously: "Bold, are you really bullying us Buddhists without anyone?"
Su Yang glanced at Jin Chanzi coldly and said without denying it at all: "Then I will ask, "Su Yang is standing here, how dare you, Buddhism stands with me?"
Jin Chanzi was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he was so helpless.
Su Yang continued to say disdainfully: "You are still the Buddha who sits down and reincarnates the second disciple Jin Chan. You can't even understand such a simple truth. You have cultivated yourself to a dog all your life."
Jin Chanzi forcibly suppressed his anger, clasped his hands together, recited the scriptures in a low voice, and said with shame: "Amitabha, Mr. Su may be right, it is the little monk who violated the precept of anger."
Su Yang sneered: "Is it just such a simple thing? Use your undeveloped head to think about it. Otherwise, you can only practice like this for the rest of your life, and you will never think about further."
Jin Chanzi was shocked all over and fell into deep thought because of Su Yang's words.
In his previous life, Jin Chanzi was indeed the second disciple of the Buddha, but apart from this identity, he was really useless. Even his cultivation was achieved through the care of his senior brother and master.
Therefore, because of this, Jin Chanzi asked the Buddha more than once: My master’s Dharma is boundless, but the young monk’s qualifications are dull, so he may not be able to inherit the Dharma of boundless Dharma. He is ashamed, ashamed, ashamed.
The Buddha asked back without answering: Then, when asked his disciples, do you have to look at the qualifications and talents when he teaches the Dharma to his disciples?
Jin Chanzi said with confusion: If this is not the case, my master will have countless Buddhist teachings, so why would he not have cut off his inheritance?
The Buddha picked up a flower and said with a smile: Buddha saved people with destiny, and you must not force anything, understand?
Jin Chanzi asked again: What should the disciple do?
The Buddha smiled and said: There are records in the scriptures, you only need to read them carefully to know the answer.
Jin Chanzi nodded and said: Yes, I understand.
The Buddha smiled again: Go and practice well, remember not to be too obsessed with right or wrong, otherwise your mind will be confused when it is time to see through it.
See through? See through? What is see through?
Jin Chanzi was reincarnated in ten generations, did good deeds in ten generations, and insisted in ten generations, but in the end, he still failed to see it. In addition, his cultivation level in every life was stopped at the fifth level of the saint, and he was ashamed of the identity of the second disciple of the Buddha.
At the same time, Jin Chanzi was also very clear that Buddhist practice has always been closely related to the understanding of Buddhism, Buddhist principles, and Buddhist scriptures.
In other words, the cultivation level of every life is stopped at the fifth level of the saint, which is bound to be related to Jin Chanzi's understanding of Buddhism, and he still has many things he has not understood.
Just as Jin Chanzi was pondering, Su Yang said impatiently: "Okay, don't be dazed there, hurry up and lead the way."
Because of Su Yang's attitude, Jin Chanzi couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart again.
But no matter how angry he is, he practices Buddhism all year round and implements good thoughts, or lets Jin Chanzi forcefully suppress his anger, start to lead the way without saying a word, and make up his mind no matter what Su Yang says later, he will not respond.
Su Yang was a little behind. Although he could no longer see anything on the surface, his heart was far less relaxed than he seemed on the surface.
Especially with the continuous deepening and the further understanding of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, a trace of concern for my daughter and deep worries have always been entangled in my heart, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to resolve.
No, it's still too slow!
Su Yang and Jin Chanzi both have the cultivation and realm of the fifth level of the saint. Judging from the cultivation level alone, it is already quite good. What's more, they both have unique skills and inheritance, so they are naturally not slow to escape, or they are already very fast.
But no matter how fast the escape speed is, how can it compare to Su Yang's concern and worry about his daughter Su Tian?
So before long, Su Yang could not help but subconsciously urge Jin Chanzi to subconsciously, but when he opened his mouth and looked at Jin Chanzi, before he could speak, his pupils immediately contracted like a needle.
"Huh?" Su Yang couldn't help but let out a light eh, and a deep sense of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, as if something quite unexpected was happening and was going on.
Although Jin Chanzi kept silent, she was always paying attention to Su Yang's every move. Therefore, although Su Yang's light ejaculation was slight, she still could not escape Jin Chanzi's sense.
"What's wrong?" Jin Chanzi immediately asked, for some reason he vaguely felt something was going to happen.
"Nothing!" Su Yang suddenly had a special evil smile on his lips. The changes on the surface were still not much, and it gave people the feeling that nothing had happened.
But Jin Chanzi would not believe Su Yang so easily. When he opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, he suddenly saw Su Yang sneering extremely: "I suddenly realized that you monks are bad and are quite good at playing."
Jin Chanzi suddenly understood what Su Yang meant by saying these words, because he also realized that several monks and nuns were doing happy things in his divine sense. He was angry on the spot, and directly shook the Buddha's sleeves and rolled up a ball of golden light to separate the monks and nuns who were doing happy things, and suppressed them with Buddhism, and simply left a blind eye and was not upset.
But just as Jin Chanzi finished all this, Su Yang laughed again: "You bald man has a big temper. You don't want to watch it, and you don't let others see it. You even directly take action to destroy other people's good things. It's a sin!"
Jin Chanzi was the reincarnation of the second disciple of the Buddha. Although he was not the most outstanding, he also had the cultivation and Buddhism of the fifth level of the saint. He once again suppressed his anger and whispered: "Amitabha, it was the little monk who was wrong and committed the precept of anger that he should not have violated."
Su Yang sneered, as if he hadn't heard Jin Chanzi's words, but his eyes were shining with silver light, and he looked at Jin Chanzi ruthlessly, just like he looked at a tiny white mouse he used to test on weekdays.
Faced with Su Yang's gaze, Jin Chanzi was very furious and could only chant a few Buddha's names again, before he could barely suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Fortunately, Su Yang's eyes did not look at him for long, and soon closed the future, lowered his eyes and did not take another look.
Jin Chanzi inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief for some reason and subconsciously pulled the rosary on his fingertips, as if only in this way could he bring him some comfort.
Chapter completed!