Chapter three hundred and ninety nine, alive, dead
At this moment, Li Wei did not return to the Taoist temple immediately. Instead, he came to the place covered by the black clouds.
One day, the Jie Sect’s remnants of immortals who fought in Longhu Mountain.
They were also watching the battle of Buddhism and Taoism below the stage from above the clouds and mists.
Li Wei saw Bai Shanjun with a beast-headed and human body above the clouds and fog.
"Great Immortal!"
Bai Shanjun looked at Li Wei with some joy, unable to express his happiness.
"Long time no see." Li Wei looked at Bai Shanjun and smiled.
I wanted to get started and touch my head like before, but then I thought about it and let it go...
After all, his image is not suitable for doing this now.
"Old Bai!" Ah Hei looked at Bai Shanjun, who was extremely "vibrant" in front of him and said in surprise: "Your muscles are honest, a bit evil..."
"Damn, you're envious."
Bai Shanjun looked at Ah Hei with contempt and said, "The human form that was transformed with you last time has no muscle at all, so why do you become a monster?"
"The human handsome guys are all tall and thin, you don't understand."
"Muscles are the standard for handsome guys..."
At this time, the two monsters with different ideas were particularly close.
Although, their ideas are indeed very different... they are really different.
Wang Shihu saw their differences, but they were the same, but did not point them out.
This is normal.
Some people who live in this land also desire to move forward as a demon, and some people who want to exist as a human being will also want to exist in this society.
Of course, in the end, there was still a foothold in this land, but the purpose was to figure it out.
This is just the so-called seeking common ground while reserving differences.
"Long time no see, fellow Taoist cultivation has improved a lot." Wang Shihu looked at Li Wei and said with a smile.
Thinking of the shocking sword just now, with the sword intent of Shushan Sword Gate.
That sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut all the results.
"My father once saw the power of the Sword of Shushan, but he didn't care about it at that time. Now he has seen it, and it is indeed worthy of his reputation."
“It’s been ruined.”
Li Wei smiled and said, "Fellow Dao Wang's demonic power is also powerful, and his bone claws can penetrate all the things of steel."
The two sides compliments each other, keep a distance, but there is no hostility.
Li Wei knew that with Wang Shihu...at least for now, for the time being, there is no reason to be hostile.
From a general standpoint, both sides have the same interests.
Li Wei and Bai Shanjun exchanged greetings for a while.
Wang Shihu educated Bai Shanjun very well.
Whether it is the shaping of demon power or the formation of a worldview, it is very good...
"I don't know if there is any demon Buddha in this world that will cause trouble to people's hearts." Wang Shihu pondered: "If there is still, you should be able to live in "transfer and transform."
Wang Shihu's "transfer" is self-evident...
In fact, he could not have imagined that the gilded Buddha was a son of Bha Xun.
"Master Xuancang said it well. Everyone has their own 'Ba' in their hearts. If evil thoughts prevail, there is Mara from that side. If good thoughts prevail, there is Golden Buddha from that side."
"One thought is Buddha, and one thought is demon, it all depends on the heart."
"It's just a demon or a Buddha, good or evil, and each era has different views." Wang Shihu smiled and said, "If you have the chance, I really want to sit down with fellow Taoists."
"Next time, next time."
The white elephant beside him muttered: "You obviously don't like these twists and turns the most."
However, Wang Shihu did not have hypocrisy, but really wanted to sit and discuss with Li Wei.
"Discussing Taoism" with fellow Taoists of the same level is also beneficial to their cultivation and understanding.
So Li Wei made an appointment with Wang Shihu, and the next time he met, he sat down and talked about it...
When he left, Baishan Jun also felt reluctant to leave, and he was with Li Wei and Ahei.
Baishanjun murmured.
"What kind of situation will be like when we meet next time..."
...
On the other side, Tianfeng Temple has been in chaos.
The Fall of Buddha.
Not only did the body die, but the heart also died.
The Buddha is the Demon Buddha of Mara.
The disciples escape, and they can disperse things.
However, there are also a few old monks who secretly burst into tears. They really admire His path. Everyone on the earth is like a Buddha, and they can enjoy peace forever.
Someone advised the old monk to leave, but the old monk refused to say goodbye.
"Amitabha Buddha, in my heart, he is a Buddha, even if he is a demon body, he is a Buddha..."
"Demon, Buddha, is just a thought. Even if it is a Buddha, there are still people who do not follow him. They say they are devils..."
"In the eyes of me, He is the Holy Buddha."
They stayed in the broken Tianfeng Temple and refused to leave, intending to go on a hunger strike until death...
In this way, we can live and perish with the Buddha.
In the narrow and quiet room, the originally magnificent Buddha statues were only left with gray soil at this moment.
A blind mage came to the quiet room.
"It seems that there are still people who respect you because you are unwilling to leave. As a Buddha, you are a demon Buddha, but as a god, your philosophy makes them admire you from the bottom of your heart, which is not bad."
Master Wuyan Jueming sat on the cushion and looked at the broken Buddha in front of him.
At this time, Jueming said again.
"I know you are still alive and you won't die so easily."
Finally, a little monk came out of the golden Buddha, and he was a pretty boy.
Wearing a black monk's robe, it was a bit evil and harmonious.
It seems like he should be like this.
"Are you here to kill me?"
"Yeah, let's kill you."
Jueming said sincerely with his eyes: "The Demon Buddha needs to enter my six realms of reincarnation, and once again, he is truly... empty and clear."
He released the monster in his body.
The Demon Buddha looked at the monster released by Jueming, but saw some clues and said lightly.
"You want to swallow my spiritual body and turn it into your own use... You want to be a god yourself."
Jueming did not agree with this.
“The world needs God.”
"This is your selfish desire. You say I am a demon Buddha, and I also say you are a demon monk."
"Hahahaha, whether it is a demon monk or a demon Buddha, I just implement my beliefs, that's all."
Jueming looked at the demon Buddha in front of him, just as he was about to swallow the demon Buddha.
The boy suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
"Thinking about it this way, you will be much more refreshing."
"If I am a demon, then my selfish desires, my power desires, my thoughts are all right, all right!"
"I am a demon without taboos, so what can't I think about? I can't do it!"
After thinking for a while, the Demon Buddha finally had a sense of enlightenment.
Something that bound him collapsed.
"Monster, you want to kill me, now you can't kill me, hehe..."
"Um?"
At this time, Jueming realized that something was wrong in front of him, and the figure of the young demon Buddha began to become illusory.
....
Outside the chaotic Tianfeng Temple, the beautiful Yuanqing Abbot was carrying a cloth bag behind him.
It is faintly exposed, and you can see that it is a Buddha's head.
Chapter completed!