In the eight false worlds, quietly consider the Buddha's heart.

If the Buddha's mind does not hold, the monk's faith will be affected, and then there will be a change of extremes.

If you can't become a Buddha, then become a demon.

Buddhists who practice in the eight realms of pseudo-sexity, as long as they take the wrong step, are completely opposed to Buddhism.

The reason why some people call them "Buddha enemies" is that because this strange wrong is powerful, almost all of them are so powerful that no one can stop it.

Take a look at the parable of the bodhisattva made...

Under normal circumstances, a monk who becomes a demon in the eight realms will increase greatly after becoming wronged.

Basically, a demonic monk can withstand two scandalous bodhisattva.

This is the old man himself said, I am not half exaggerating.

"You're a gamma?!" I couldn't help but ask.

Although I found a wrong way to ask, it was a bit ridiculous to think about it, but at that time I was really subconscious and did not think too much.

Hearing my question, the old monk paused a little, and then his eyes became dangerous, or rather, the extreme anger made me feel the danger.

The old monk almost roared at me, and the murderousness in his eyes seemed to be wanting to swallow me alive: “You are insulting me! who is Gatzen?! who is the Buddha?!

“Aren’t you a gait?”I frowned, looked at the old monk, looked at the sad and angry old monk, and nodded: "It seems not, but it seems to be again."

What I said was not to comfort him.

Because the bodhisattva said that the character of Gatzen is very extreme, and the hostility to ordinary people and to the Daoist is not so strong.

The only thing that can make Gatah hate into the bone, grit his teeth, and kill him is the only Buddhist.

It can be said that Gatzen is a typical traitor, and after the lack of faith, they will only be hostile to the original faith.

At this moment, the old monk who is our enemy, although he is fierce and has no meaning from head to foot, how to look like Gatzen, but... he does not seem to be blaspheming his own faith!

No matter how logical his words are, how unreasonable he is, how heavy is killing, he is still very firm about his beliefs.

“Old man, we’re not really demons, we’re all human... no, I’m human, it’s not, it’s my friend!”I was busy explaining that I hoped to seize this opportunity to solve the misunderstanding between the two.

When it comes to dealing with old religion, there is only one way to go.

Can do it without noise, don't say anything, after the fight, who wins who says it.

Wouldn’t it be so when you die?

But outside the old religion, I was facing other enemies, especially the enemy who was inexplicably against me, and that would choose to explain and not do it.

I am not afraid to be enemies with others, but I am afraid of others playing tricks, because I am not alone.

There are seven treasures of the old man, I am a weak gentleman...

If someone wants to go with me, they will choose the seven treasures they are the target, not me.

Of course, I now belong to the mud bodhisattva crossing the river itself is difficult to protect, in front of this old monk, I really do not feel half the chance.

Even one of my biggest cards, the evil son, let him pack no temper, what do I dare to do?

"You have the smell of demons in you!" cried the old monk, full of fierce light.

"Old man, you are a Buddhist, and you naturally know the matter better than ordinary people."I gritted my teeth, held the last glimmer of hope, and dared to explain to the old monk: "Even if I have what you say, that kind of demon's breath, but have I done anything bad?"Because I have the breath of demons on me, you are going to kill me?Do you think that’s a great mercy?”

“Honestly!”The old monk roared, “If you can speak good, don’t want to escape from my hand!”

"I have a friend, and a son of your Buddha's family, who told me that if a person does good things, if a person is evil, it is a demon, and the Buddha and the devil are not in the breath, but in the heart."I gritted my teeth and said, “Even if there is a demon, as long as this demon is not evil and does good, then he can call it a Buddha...”

"From the day I had this breath, I dare say that I have not done anything bad, even if I do it with people, it is also a remarkable compassion everywhere, and I can kill without killing."

"Someone has encountered difficulties, I can help, I have never done anything of conscience, if so, you still think that I am a demon, I have to kill my hand, then I really have nothing to say."

Hearing this, the old monk could not help but froze for two seconds.

He did not speak, nor continued to toss the evil, but kept holding the man with his hand, and looked at me motionless, as if thinking about something.

“If a person does good things, a Buddha, if a person is evil, it is a demon...” The old monk said, as if he remembered something, and there was gradually a look of memory in his eyes.

After two seconds, he suddenly released the evil son, took two steps back, and opened a certain distance with us.

“The breath of you is like those who blaspheme, but not all.”The old monk sighed, “It seems that my old eyes are still dim, and I don’t see the enemy clearly...”

As he spoke, the old monk came up to me.

In the process, I wanted to step back, really, I didn’t want to be next to this old monk at all.

Being with such an evil... it’s too dangerous...

But my instincts told me that if I quit at this time, I would really die.

“Where did those demons come from, can you tell me?”The old monk asked, walking in front of me, stopping his foot, and quietly placing his palm on my shoulder.

His right hand was cold, like ice, and there seemed to be some mucus on the surface, and it could be sweat.

I felt wet on my shoulders and uncomfortable.

“Have you ever heard of the trolls?”I tested and asked.

The old monk nodded, saying that the trolling road was extremely famous, of course, he had heard of it.

“In the taro-doors, the poison of the chrysanthemum, which is tempered by its own flesh, has thousands of varieties, and its effectiveness is different, and the impact it can have on people is also strange.”I sighed, “I have a clam on me, and this clam is called a clam, a person specially planted in the flesh of a living person, and the breath on my body will change, and eventually it will become like me.”

“Are you a jerk?”The old monk asked me.

"I am a descending teacher, but... the side business is a repair!"I laughed, "I'm half a squirrel."

“That is so...”

The old monk nodded and did not ask again, as if he were thinking about the authenticity of these words.

He was silent for about half a minute, and then he said, “Have you also dealt with those who blasphemers?”

"You fought and fought me several times."I whispered, “Although their faith is different from ours, it is really difficult to get involved, especially those who lead the way.”

“The leader?”

The old monk said, as if he remembered something, looked at my eyes a little surprised: "The six blasphemers?"

I said, "Listen to them, the six of them are the six prophets of the old religion, and some of them are the sons of your Buddha family."

“dealing with?”

The old monk smiled, took his hand back, carried his hands, and walked slowly toward Shakyamuni.

“I don’t just deal with them so easily, and the reason I’m going to be like this is because of those six people...”

“Are you trapped here?”I was busy asking.

The old monk shook his head, went to the futon where he was sitting, and looked at me from a distance and said.

"I volunteered to stay here, because this place is not clean, need the children of the Buddha family to come to guard, if you allow freedom, let those old teachers come here to toss, it will not be long, the outside world will have to produce great chaos."

“You mean...” I looked at him in amazement.

"I'm not trapped by them, but they want me to go out right away and dream of getting me out of here."

I hesitated, or asked, “Can you tell me why?”

The old monk smiled and nodded, raised his hand, and pointed to the stone brick in front of him.

"Under the temple, there's a monster under the suppression, and I'll say, you should understand."