Chapter 666： Alliance (1/2)
Chapter 645: Alliance
Lianghua Temple, a zen room with excellent lighting.
On the small square table, there were people sitting on all sides, including the head of the Buddha, the abstinence of the color, the grandmother, and the Li Xianyu.
”Little monk, don't just listen. Pour out the tea.” Li Xianyu talked vividly about what happened on the island country, and his mouth was dry, and he ordered that he should not add color to the half-step extremes. tea.
The Buddhist monk is settled, with kind eyes, you can never see his inner activity from the face of an old monk.
Li Xianyu couldn't see it either, and said angrily, ”Grandpa, you're too disloyal. I made a fortune in the battle of the island nation, and you stole in a Chinese temple.”
Quit the corner of the mouth and said, ”Keep your mouth clean.”
What is Gou Qi stealing life, unpleasant death.
”Where isn't it clean? Don't all Damon Buddhists talk about stealing a living.” Li Xianyu grinned, ”Yes, grandpa.”
The head of the Buddha laughed, ”The monk is silent, and the word is long. The Buddha and Tao are still different.”
”What's different is that they are all monks, all pursuing a longevity. One unites heaven and one, and one goes western bliss.”
The head of the Buddha felt that the grandson forcibly given was an elm head, and looked at Wushuang War Soul: ”The elders understand the meaning of the two religions of Buddhism and Buddhism, why don't they open the kid's brain?”
”The true meaning of mystery is nothingness when you see it. Nothingness is meaningless.” Grandma said lightly: ”A man who believes in God does not believe in him. A person who does not believe in God does not believe in him. My great-grandson has no faith, There is no need to bother about what a Buddha really understands. ”
”The predecessors really have deep roots and great wisdom,” said the Buddha head with emotion.
”Grandpa, I got a message,” said Li Xian, a fish thief, ”the ancient demon is resurrected, fighting for a timeless treasure. Once you get it, you will be able to become a Buddha and become a Western bliss. Are you interested in talking with you? I'll join forces and do a vote? ”
”Becoming a Buddha depends on spiritual practice, bliss .... Well, indeed, by then the ancient demon will be sent to the western bliss.” The Buddha shook his head, indicating that he did not mix in this muddy water.
”Li Shi, there are so many thoughts in my heart.” The head of the Buddha gave a profound look at Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu was awkward.
In the words just now, in addition to trying to pull the Buddha's head into the water, there was a small trap, and I wanted to test whether the Buddha's head was interested in fruit. If you are interested, it is a partner, but it is also a competitor.
Apparently, the old monk who has lived for more than ninety years has seen through his careful machine.
It is understandable that a Buddhist head monk did not want to be involved in the dispute between the ancient monsters. In this case, an extremely allied ally would be gone.
”You are the great wisdom. When Li Wuxiang worshiped, I felt that you were a foreigner. You have no cause and effect, and the Dharma is profound. See you again in twenty years, and you are different from that year. Without the most expensive mobile phone. In red dust, my heart is like a glass. ”
”Predecessors fallacious.”
”I haven't finished talking yet.” Grandma chuckled lightly: ”The next realm is to join the WTO to get rid of the magic, monk, can you really tolerate the existence of the ancient demon in the human world? , The life span is only a hundred years. And the ancient demon Shouyuan is endless. In the human monk, there are several extremes in one era, not to mention the extremes.
The head of the Buddha was silent.
If you change to another pole, you might say: What are you doing?
After all, most people nowadays advocate the idea of ”when you die after you die”. This kind of egoist is actually nothing to praise, even sad.
Human beings are social animals, and everyone lives in society, even otaku, more or less receiving the welfare of ethnic groups, social welfare and convenience.
While enjoying the benefits, advocate self-interest and say, ”Take care of you.”
Not sad what it is.
”Where is the Lord of the Pantheon?” The Buddha's head did not evade anything, but pointed out: ”The Lord of the Pantheon is also an ancient demon.”
”She's different.” Li Xianyu said.
”What's the difference, all lives wait.” Buddha said: ”The absence of hostility does not mean that there is no hostility. No hostility now, does not mean no hostility in the future. The ancient demon Shouyuan is endless, how many years can you live with Li Xianyu? Who restrains her in your world? She will be as peaceful as she is now? ”
Li Xianyu frowned.
The head of the Buddha said the idea, even if the board believes that he is the lubricant, the ice scum will be safe and secure, but what about a hundred years later?
The ancient monsters of the poisonous tail division should be damned because they threaten human **** and are factors of social instability. Ice dregs are also ancient demon, the essence is the same.
”I'm here to restrain!” Grandma said calmly in a domineering voice: ”Li Xianyu will die, but the Li family's incense will not go out. In the years to come, I will be responsible for staring at her.”
”The poor monk has no opinion. As for helping out, let's talk.” The head of the Buddha became a stinky brother again.
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After Li Wuxiang's death, the body was sent to Lianghua Temple, where he was cremated and buried here.
At the Dao Conference, Li Xianyu did not worship Li Wuxiang's ashes. At one point, the tower was the site of Lianghua Temple, and it would not open for no reason. Grandma Erlai was angry at her predecessor at the time, thinking that your son was not dead, I will send him to worship you. He's dying, let you father and son together.
Li Xianyu died again and again, and he was resurrected and backtracked by his ability. Instead, his adoptive father died and his bones were gone. Li Xianyu sent the ashes left after his death to Lianghua Temple, so that their brothers could play cards under Jiuquan and be a companion.
The place where the ashes of ancient monks were stored in Lianghua Temple is called Taling, which is an old, towering giant tower. There are nine floors, and the highest floor is the ashes place for the presidency.
The Buddha head will also come here in the future ...
Ji Xie led the ancestors and grandsons to the tower, gave them smoke, ingots and yellow paper, and warned: ”Yellow paper and ingots cannot be burned in the tower. You have finished worship and burned outside the tower.”
”What then? If the monk in the tower steals my dad's money,” Li Xianyu asked in return.
Upon hearing this, Grandma felt reasonable and suggested: ”Shall we write the names of your father and your adoptive father on yellow paper and ingots?”
”It's too tiring.” Li Xianyu glanced at the thick yellow paper. ”Let's take out their tablets and ashes and burn them in front of them.”
”...” Ji Se was too lazy to talk to them: ”It's up to you.”
Li Wuxiang is a disciple of Lianghua Temple. Li Xiong has nothing to do with Lianghua Temple, so their ashes and tablets are on the first floor.
With a quick glance, in the vast number of tablets, two pairs of tablets were found next to each other, which respectively wrote Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong.
As his brows warmed, Hua Yang floated out.