The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 25: Verbal Battle My Heart Is More Than Heaven

Meng Qianyuan had no objection to Yi Beidou's words. He came to visit but took the initiative to damage someone else's yard. It was indeed wrong on his part.

However, although he can hoe the ground, he cannot repair floor tiles. If the repair is full of holes, it will be embarrassing.

Meng Qianyuan is also a man who cares about his reputation.

He was just about to discuss with Yi Beidou whether he could hire a construction team to help him repair the courtyard, but he suddenly stopped talking.

This kind of person is unfathomable. Every word and action of his has a deep meaning. He would not speak without a purpose or make false statements.

He suddenly thought of the scene in Journey to the West where Monkey King bumped into Patriarch Bodhi in the lecture hall, and Patriarch Bodhi hit the monkey three times on the back of the head with a ruler.

If you can understand the true meaning of this, it is an opportunity; if you cannot, it is truly a punishment.

Almost missed the opportunity!

Meng Qianyuan's heart suddenly shook.

This person is as gifted as he is. He is a demon who has incarnated into the world. His demonic calamity is more severe than his, and he is younger than him, but he has already broken through the shackles and his body has become a saint. If he can get his advice and gain his experience, perhaps he can get one step closer to becoming a saint!
"What? You don't want to?"

Yi Beidou's voice reached his ears again, still as calm as water, without any fluctuations.

"Yes! I am willing to be punished and will do it myself!"

Meng Qianyuan nodded hurriedly, jumped up from the ground and bowed respectfully.

Before coming here, because this person was of similar age to him, he still had the desire to compete with him, but now he just felt that this person was unfathomable and unpredictable. How could he still feel that he could be on equal terms with him?

"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and go with you to the appointment."

Yi Beidou nodded, turned around and went back to the room on the second floor. After a while, he came downstairs wearing a loose sportswear, like a young man getting ready to go out for a morning run.

"Mr. Yi! Mr. Yi! There won't be any troops coming to encircle us now, and I am useless as a hostage. Please untie me! Otherwise, I will be unable to resist and defile your temple."

He had just gone downstairs when he saw a "maggot" crawling to his leg, blocking the stairs.

Looking at Zhou Baiwei's appearance, Yi Beidou couldn't help but laugh.

For martial arts masters who have internalized their skills, their kung fu has entered their internal organs and they can control the movement of their internal organs to a certain extent. They may not be able to fast for seven days, but they should be able to go without food, water or defecation for three days.

She didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet the master who had achieved sainthood in the flesh.

But a small punishment and a severe warning are enough.

brush!
Yi Beidou leaned over and slid his hand across her body. The rope broke instantly, and his fingertips were as sharp as blades.

"You follow."

Yi Beidou said, and then walked out of the house.

Zhou Baiwei quickly untied the rope, stood up and followed.

the other side.

Sun Hanlin and several Special Security Bureau personnel were waiting outside, looking a little anxious and worried. They had just heard a huge tremor coming from over there, but it soon subsided, and they didn't know what the situation was.

Soon, they saw several figures walking out of the gate of the villa. Meng Qianyuan, who had come with a fierce and imposing manner, walked in front to lead Yi Beidou with a very humble attitude.

Seeing this scene, they more or less guessed what had happened.

The person who became a saint in the flesh is indeed an unpredictable person!
Sun Hanlin and the others were filled with admiration and awe.

Not long after, in the southern suburbs of Wencheng, at the foot of Lingfeng Mountain, there was a martyrs' cemetery.

Two off-road vehicles stopped at the gate of the Martyrs' Cemetery. Yi Beidou got out of the car and, under the guidance of Meng Qianyuan, entered the martyrs' cemetery deep in the cemetery.

Tombstones stand here one after another, and buried beneath the land are the martyrs who once fought bloody battles to defend their country.

Other cemeteries are gloomy and eerie, but this one is majestic and grand.

At this time, Zhao Ping, the director of the Special Security Bureau, was waiting on the side. An old man in loose casual clothes was holding a stick of wine in one hand and incense in the other. Every time he passed a tombstone, he would light a stick of incense and pour a glass of wine.

"Director, that person has arrived."

A staff member came over to report, and Zhao Ping immediately looked towards the entrance of the cemetery. He saw a young man in loose sportswear walking ahead of the group and approaching quickly.

After entering the cemetery, Yi Beidou ignored everyone else and focused his eyes on the old man walking among the tombstones.

In his eyes, the old man was glowing all over and there seemed to be a halo behind his head, and he seemed to be in a different space from the others.

Yi Beidou couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw this.

"Why are you laughing, sir?"

Meng Qianyuan asked with some confusion.

"I compared myself to the Monkey King who was going to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but I didn't expect you to actually find a Buddha. Interesting, really interesting!"

Yi Beidou clapped his hands and laughed, then strode towards the cemetery.

"Some of my old friends are buried here, so I came here to pay my respects. Some of them were more talented than me, but they sacrificed their lives for the country. Now the world is peaceful, some are rich and prosperous, and some are proud of their achievements, but I never dare to take credit for them. Because I know that I can come to this day and become a saint in the flesh, not because of my own efforts, but because of the times and the general trend. Thousands of dry bones will eventually become one person."

"Speaking of which, since you were born and raised in Donghua, you have also received their kindness. Even if you are a living immortal, you still stand on the earth and cannot give up the five grains. How can the entanglement of fate be easily severed? Would you like to join me and burn a stick of incense for them?"

Wei Cheng spoke calmly without even turning his head, and continued to offer incense and pour wine.

"Of course."

Yi Beidou nodded and looked to the side, and immediately a staff member handed him three incense sticks.

Of course he understood the deeper meaning of the old man's words, but he did not feel disgusted because it was indeed true.

There may be injustice and suffering in this society, but it is undeniable that this is the most stable era in this land in thousands of years, and it is the best era for ordinary people to live.

The fact that he was able to achieve enlightenment with the body of a demon was also due to the times.

If it were in ancient times, with famine everywhere, people suffering, wars raging, and resentment everywhere, he would have practiced the Freedom Heart Sutra. In such an era, the demonic calamity would have been even more terrifying, and the boat would have been destroyed and people would have died.

Therefore, he has always expressed his great goodwill towards this era and this country.

Yi Beidou bent down and inserted three incense sticks into the ground in the center of the cemetery. He took two steps back and bowed slightly in greeting.

"I understand what you mean. When I entered the world, I also said that I have a high degree of identification with the people and culture of this country. I am willing to contribute to my country and the world, and I also hope that it will prosper, but this is not what I really pursue."

Then, Yi Beidou looked at the old man and said calmly.

boom! !

In an instant, the peaceful aura of the old man suddenly changed, and terrifying power burst out from his body, like a raging storm.

He turned around and looked directly at Yi Beidou. Although he was less than 1.8 meters tall, under the blessing of this terrifying aura, he seemed to be constantly growing taller, like a colossal statue of Buddha suppressing the world.

Ta-ta! !
The people beside the cemetery held their breath and unconsciously lowered their eyes, stepped back, and did not dare to look directly into the old man's eyes.

"What is the way you seek?!"

The old man's voice was no longer peaceful. It was solemn and majestic, and as loud as thunder.

This is the "Great Thunder Sound".

Foyin asked, and no falsehood was tolerated.

Faced with this violent pressure, Yi Beidou's expression remained unchanged.

“Since ancient times, throughout human civilization, there is no eternal country, only eternal enlightenment.”

"In ancient times, Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and his Dharma body has survived to this day. Confucius, Mencius, Laozi, and the three great Greek sages have inspired wisdom for all ages. In modern times, there are also scientific concepts. Countless sages have come one after another to change the world and shape the face of today's era. Times have changed, but their names remain."

"Today, humans have far-reaching thoughts, and the power of technology can move mountains and fill the seas. However, only this flesh body has remained the same for thousands of years. Even if the flesh body becomes holy, it is just flesh and blood. Supernatural powers cannot defeat technology."

"The great path I seek is to break the limits of humanity and living things, to be equal to the heavens, or even surpass the heavens, to push human life into a new era, and to be a law for all eternity!"

Yi Beidou spoke calmly, but the will and passion in his words could overwhelm all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

(End of this chapter)