The first 100 questions resurfaced.
What does the master like to dispel when he becomes a monk, but he can dispel those incarnations?
Is this the master’s wisdom?
The other party has already realized that it is necessary to turn into a good mind body with the help of the knight-errant armor to disperse those incarnations?
But what is the principle?
It seems that we can’t have an answer until the master’s reason really returns.
"Is there any way to change the owner back?" Black low gas ground to say
"Yes …" Chivalrous man A shook his head. "I won’t tell you that it’s good to be a Tang Priest. Tang Priest is less harmful to people and animals. I’m not worried that he will become a big devil."
"Damn it, are you still a warrior?" Black robe deeply felt a malicious oneself seems to have fallen into this guy’s trap.
This is equivalent to selling the owner at your own expense, which is a great shame.
"The whole day even if you have to bear this stigma, you will be happy." A knight-errant light way
The black robe has something to say, and the other person is thick-skinned. He has seen clearly today.
After much thought, he couldn’t find the reason for accusing the other party. He sighed deeply and turned away.
Even if the master becomes a monk, he will change the monk back to the master!
Chapter one hundred and ninety-seven Solve the problem
Rice black robe villa
When the black robe hurried home, he saw a scene that made him stunned.
I saw the white-faced monk preaching the Buddhist scriptures and righteousness to a white old servant who was in charge of villa cleaners.
"The more troubled times the benefactor is, the more he needs to cultivate his mind and be pure in order to get through all the disasters."
Then there is a passage.
The white old man looked ignorant. Although the monk was strange, the common sense of the mysterious age told him that the monk was definitely not a mortal.
He still knows what this villa is. It is a place where a group of strong people gather.
Monks who appear here are naturally strong.
So although he didn’t understand, he listened honestly and didn’t argue that he really believed in God.
Although I didn’t understand it, after listening to that passage, the white old man really felt a lot easier. He seemed to be freed from some kind of crisis and felt self-conscious again a long time ago.
"Thank you, thank you, Master." He folded his hands and bowed his head in Chinese.
Black robe for a while, such as the white old man left this just walked to come over.
"Master, how do you feel now?" He said in a complicated tone
The white-faced monk smiled. "It feels good that people here are much purer and more flexible than people in the world …"
"Uh …" Black robe smell speech was tearing his hair out about it, but he didn’t dare to show it. He said patiently, "Master, now all parties are developing rapidly and want to be the best in this world, but you will spend your precious time on others. This is too wave. What that stupid guy just asked for was just food and clothing, short-sighted and low-minded."
"Ha-ha, benefactor, if you take photos, haste makes waste. People who practice hard will naturally achieve positive results." The white-faced monk said gently
Black robe really realizes Sun Wu’s mentality in the mythical westward journey, and the original owner’s brave and diligent goal really points to the road to holiness. Every day, he is either studying science or practicing or laying out the future without waves.
Now this monk has spent a whole minute reading scripture to an old man who will die one day.
He patiently advised, "You have already reached the realm of master Buddha, and your goal is the realm of saints. The place of saints has long been occupied, but this world is rare. You have just gained your birthright, so you should try your best to become a saint."
"benefactor, you are so obsessed that you need to learn to put a saint or a Buddha, but it’s all illusory. Only the heart is true." The white-faced monk shook his head.
When I heard that, I couldn’t wait to pick up the mop next to me and smash the monk with a stick if it weren’t for the owner’s black robe.
If the Buddha doesn’t look into his eyes, he’ll be a saint. That’s a symbol. The gods can’t escape, but at the last moment, they find that the earth, the universe, can be smuggled in.
Now that I think about it, it must have been a saint who laid out his retreat early.
Wave the whole heaven and earth doom also can’t endure the saint to see each other badly.
But this monk doesn’t even look down on the throne …
If others say this, it can be said that they can’t eat grapes and say that grapes are sour bonds. He is the first person in the universe who has the opportunity to touch the holy position!
Now the other side is a tone of wanting to give up. If the loyalty in the black robe is stuck in the bone, he wants to turn his back on the other side.
No wonder those ambitious monarchs in history are often easily betrayed by their families. Who is willing to be with you if they are not enterprising?
Black robe patiently said, "If the master is not holy, it will be vain. Those gods seem to be tall, but there are also saints who are as successful as chess. Only saints can get rid of everything and get really arrogant."
"Ha ha sage can again? Still bound by heaven and earth, still follow the path, benefactor. You are greedy and ignorant. Everything will be robbed sooner or later. I have several Buddhist scriptures here that can be resolved and I will learn from the benefactor sooner or later. "The white-faced monk shook his head and took out two Buddhist scriptures from his sleeve.
The black robe naively took over and looked at one, the Great Disaster Sutra, and the other, the Great Wisdom Sutra, which were written by the owner himself before he became possessed.
The master chooses to practice to the realm of "Buddha" before he becomes possessed, so he can naturally write Buddhist scriptures.
He looked depressed and said, "It’s the master and servant who learn from themselves."
"That’s very good. If you don’t understand anything, you can always come to me to interpret it." The white-faced monk was very relieved
Black robe nodded and then carefully asked, "master and servant have one more question."
"Tell me."
"You are like driving away the magic body? What can’t you do before? " Black asked very cautiously.