Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 1264 Are all four things empty?

Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people!

Ten words, one word at a time, majestic,

The so-called bad person, if he is alive, will do many big bad things, if you kill him out of the desire to stop him from doing more bad things, even though it appears to be killing people, you will stop this bad person from continuing to do evil The karma of the matter, although this person was killed, but because he was killed, he stopped his bad karma, which is actually beneficial to him after all.

This is, killing to protect life, killing you, is actually fundamentally to protect you.Killing karma is not killing people, it cuts off your bad karma, not the person you are.

"Old man, old man has to admit that what he said is quite right." Some well-informed people in the surrounding forces couldn't help but sigh with emotion. They understood these ten words as soon as they heard them.

Wu Tian, ​​in their view, understood Buddhism.If you don't know the Buddha, how can you say this?

And there are creatures under his sect who were killed by Wu Tian, ​​their faces are not good-looking, Wu Tian killed someone, those people, should they still be grateful to Wu Tian?
"This is the Buddha I yearn for." Miao Shan said calmly,
The Yantian Saint Monk, on the other hand, looked embarrassed, but as a generation of Saint Monk, his complexion remained the same, as before.

The little guy in Qin Yuhan's arms couldn't understand the virtues of this Yantian holy monk, and shouted in a baby voice, "Hey, monk, now tell me, does my dad know Buddhism?"

Sacred Monk Yantian knew that he had nothing to say, so he just said: "Mr. Poor Monk said that Mr. Wu Tian's understanding of Buddha is no longer inferior to mine."

Wu Tian: "."

Not under you?
Is this monk telling the truth?

The little guy was upset: "Monk, how can you admit that my father is above you?"

"Oh Amitabha Buddha." The monk Yantian chanted the Buddha's name.

This kid is so aggressive that he doesn't like it!
But as a generation of eminent monks, he can't say it, he can only think so in his heart.

"Tell me, monk, are you angry?" the little guy asked again.

"In the eyes of the poor monk, all living beings are equal, how can the poor monk be angry?" The monk Yantian squeezed a smile at the little guy, and said kindly.

"Don't lie to me, you have an ugly smile." The little guy looked disgusted.

Yantian Saint Monk: "."

this child,
not cute,
So uncute.

"Monk, don't talk about what you have or what you don't have, just say, what about my dad, and you admit that you are not as good as my dad?" "?
The little guy didn't mind, and sent him to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Didn't the Buddha say that hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha?

Now, sentient beings are suffering, you monk, the cassock is beautiful, and every stitch and thread is beyond what ordinary people can afford.

Shouldn't a monk like you go to hell?
"This." Sage Yantian noticed that other people were also looking at him.

Everyone here wants him to answer the little guy's words,

At this point, in this situation,
this atmosphere,
The holy monk Yantian could only sigh: "As long as he can take out a Buddhist gift that is more valuable than the poor monk, poor monk, admit defeat."

The little guy nodded, looked at Wu Tian, ​​and yelled: "Dad, I've given you the chance to pretend, remember the kindness of your lovely daughter."

Wu Tian smiled, didn't my daughter just hope that I would give her a chance to pretend in the future?
Sacred Monk Yantian, watching Wu Tian and the conversation between the little guy's father and daughter, he smiled in his heart, he didn't take him seriously at all.

But it would be difficult to get a better gift than him.

You must know that his pearl is not ordinary. In the land of Buddhism, a hundred-year-old holy land descended, that is Shicui Mountain,
Most of the trees on the mountain are palm trees and nanmu trees, while the grass is mostly strip grass, similar in shape to leeks, but with white flowers and black fruits, which can cure scabies if people eat them.The south of the mountain is rich in [Wang Yu] jade, while the north of the mountain is rich in copper.

There is water in the mountains,

There are sulfur and ocher in the water, which can make the cows and horses strong and healthy if they are sprinkled on them.

But the key is [Wang Yu] Yuyu, this pearl uses the whole mountain of [Wang Yu] Yuyu,
One can imagine how precious it is.

Wu Tian, ​​will there be a more remarkable gift than this?

Wu Tian walked in front of Miao Shan, the Yantian Saint Monk didn't say anything, Wu Tian's palm had already been spread out, but there were several blood beads in the palm of his hand.

"Could this be the blood bead in that terrifying nine-story pagoda?"

"The tenth-generation Confucian holy land died in it, and many of them existed. They still went in without fear of death. They wanted to find the secret of the nine-story pagoda, but they still died in it. No one got anything from it."

"."

There are many forces, and there are many discussions.

The result of "poor monk. Poor monk" is self-evident,

Sacred Monk Yantian knew that he had lost, but he really didn't want to say the word "lose".

"Is it so difficult to admit defeat?" the little guy said hehe.

"Are you sure you want the poor monk to speak out?" The monk Yantian said in a serious tone: "You know, many times, the two sides have a grudge, and it is just a matter of one sentence."

The little guy is depressed, he just has to deal with admitting defeat, so it's a grudge?

Did something go wrong?
Monk, are you so unfriendly?

The little guy is also considering whether the monk should admit defeat, because he doesn't want to cause trouble for his father.

Seeing his daughter's tangled look, Wu Tian snorted: "Baby, you don't have to be afraid! You are right about this matter, monk, since you lost, why don't you admit defeat?"

Sacred Monk Yantian had gentle eyes and slow steps. He walked up to Wu Tian and forced his voice into a line: "If you want the poor monk to admit defeat, you are making the poor monk an enemy. Do you know that?"

"I know." Wu Tian didn't intend to force his voice into a line, but said directly: "Monk, don't speak furtively. If you have anything to say, say it in public."

The surrounding creatures all stared at the Yantian holy monk, a generation of holy monks, what words can't be said in front of others?
"Wu Tian, ​​do you really want to be an enemy of my Buddhist family? You have to think clearly."

Wu Tian said directly: "Holy Monk, are you threatening me?"

The surrounding creatures frowned one by one.

"Holy Monk, what did you say, why didn't you say it directly?"

"Yes, holy monk, let us listen to what you said."

"Holy Monk, Wu Tian said you threatened you, are you really so?"

"."

The surrounding voices called Yantian Shengseng, embarrassed for a while.He could only smile gently and said: "Poor monk, never threaten anyone, monks, don't tell lies."

Only then did the surrounding creatures nod their heads. In their minds, Buddhists really don't know how to lie.

"Now the poor monk declares. The poor monk admits defeat!"
Sacred Monk Yantian conceded defeat and bowed to Wu Tian with a gentle tone,
But Sage Yantian bent down, and at an angle that only Wu Tian could see, Sage Yantian's gaze was gloomy.

Monk?
All four are empty?

Do not!
Saint Monk Yantian, remember this humiliation.

(End of this chapter)