Lianghua Temple, a Zen room with excellent lighting.

There were people sitting on all sides of the small square table, namely Buddha's head, Abstinence, Grandma, and Li Xianyu.

"Little monk, don't just listen, pour tea quickly." Li Xianyu finished talking about what happened to the island country in a vivid way, and his mouth was dry, so he ordered that he had not yet stepped into the extreme path to add tea to himself.

The Buddha-headed monk enters meditation and has kind eyes. You can never see his inner activities in an old monk's face.

Li Xianyu couldn't see it, and said angrily: "Grandpa, you are too unrighteous. I was at a critical moment in the battle of the island country, and you lived a life of silence in the Chinese temple."

Jiase's mouth twitched: "Put your mouth cleaner."

What does it mean to live a life of silence? It sounds so unpleasant.

"What's not clean? Don't the Taoist Buddhist sects talk about living a life of secret?" Li Xianyu grinned: "Yes, grandpa."

The Buddha laughed, "The monks do not speak of their reputation, and the Tao does not speak of their longevity. The Buddhas and Taos are still different."

"What's the difference? They are all monks, all pursuing immortality. One is united by nature and man, and the other reaches the Western Paradise."

The Buddha head felt that the grandson who was forced to give for free was an elm-head, and looked at the Wushuang War Soul: "The senior master's true interpretation of the two teachings of Buddhism, why don't he consecrate this kid's head?"

"If you truly understand the secret, you will see through it, nothingness. Nothingness will have no meaning." Grandma said lightly: "Those who believe in God will believe in God, and those who do not believe in God will not believe in God. If my great-grandson has no faith in his heart, there is no need to pay attention to the true interpretation of Taoism and Buddha."

"Senior, indeed, has a deep wisdom and is very wise and stupid." The Buddha's head sighed.

"Grandpa, I got a message." Li Xianyu said thief: "The ancient demon is revived and is competing for a rare treasure. Once you get it, you can become a Buddha and reach the Western Paradise. Are you interested in joining forces with me and doing a vote?"

"Becoming a Buddha depends on practicing, and the Pure Land is right. Yes, it is true that you will be sent to the Western Pure Land by the ancient demon at that time." The Buddha's head shook his head and said that he would not get involved in this muddy water.

"Master Li, the distracting thoughts in my heart are too strong." The Buddha's head looked at Li Xianyu with a deep meaning.

Li Xianyu was a little embarrassed.

In what I said just now,

In addition to wanting to go to the water, there is also a small trap hidden, trying to test whether the Buddha head is interested in fruits. If you are interested, you are a partner, but you are also a competitor.

Obviously, the old monk who had lived for more than 90 years saw through his tricks.

It is understandable that Buddha Head is a monk who does not want to get involved in the disputes between the ancient demons. In this way, a ally of the extreme Taoism will be gone.

"You are the wise and foolish. When Li Wuxiang was a disciple, I thought you were a person outside the world. He had no cause and effect in his body, and his Buddhism was profound. When you see you again twenty years later, you are different from that time. You are happy to accept the changes in the outside world, and you have no more expensive mobile phones to use. In the world, your heart is like glass."

"Senior praise."

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Grandma Zu chuckled: "The next realm should be in the world to eliminate demons. Monk, can you really tolerate the ancient demons to survive in the human world? Even if the human extreme Taoist reaches the level of the demon and me, the lifespan will be only more than a hundred years. The ancient demons' lifespan is endless. Among human monks, there are several extreme Taoist ones in one era, let alone the peak of the extreme Taoist ones."

The Buddha's head was silent.

If it were another extreme, you might say: What does it have to do with me?

After all, most people now advocate the idea of ​​"I will keep you from falling into pieces after I die." This kind of egoist is actually nothing to praise, or even sad.

Humans are social animals. Everyone lives in society, even the otaku, is more or less benefited from ethnic group living, social welfare and convenience.

While enjoying benefits, he advocates self-interest and says, "No matter how you are, the sky is broken and the earth is broken."

It's not sad, what's it.

"Where is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace?" The Buddha's head did not shirke anything, but pointed out incisively: "The Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace is also an ancient demon."

"She is different." Li Xianyu said.

"What's the difference? All beings are equal." The Buddha said: "Not showing hostility does not mean there is no hostility. No hostility does not mean there is no hostility in the future. The ancient demon's life span is endless. How many years can you Li Xianyu live? Without your world, who will control her? Will she be as peaceful as she is now?"

Li Xianyu frowned.

Buddha's words came to the point. Even if the board of directors believes that he is used as lubricant, Ice Slag will be obedient, but what about a hundred years later?

The ancient monsters such as the Poison-tailed Qingshi should be damned because they threaten human rule and are social instability factors. Ice Scratch is also an ancient monster, and its essence is the same.

"I'll fix it!" Grandma Zu said domineering words in a calm tone: "Li Xianyu will die, but the incense of the Li family will not be extinguished. In the years to come, I will be responsible for staring at her."

"I have no objection. As for help, let's talk about it." The Buddha's head turned into a stinky brother again

After Li Wuxiang's death, his body was sent to Lianghua Temple, where it was cremated and buried.

During the Taoist Conference, Li Xianyu did not worship Li Wuxiang's ashes. First, Taling was the important place of Lianghua Temple and would not open for no reason. Second, Grandma was angry at the time when she was alive and said that your son was not dead, I would send him to worship you. He was about to die, so he would let you father and son be together.

Li Xianyu died again and again, and based on his ability, he was resurrected and retracing. On the contrary, his adoptive father died and his corpse was gone. Li Xianyu sent the ashes left by his death to Lianghua Temple, so that the two brothers could play cards and be companions.

The place where Lianghua Temple stores the ashes of monks of all generations is called Taling, which is an ancient and towering tower. It has nine floors, and the highest floor is the place where the ashes were placed under the leadership of all generations.

The Buddha's head will come here in the future

Jiese led his grandparents and grandchildren to Taling, gave them cigarettes, and gave them ingots and yellow paper, warning: "The yellow paper and ingots cannot be burned in the tower. After you have finished your worship, burn outside the tower."

"What can I do? What if the monk in the tower robs my dad's money?" Li Xianyu asked back.

When Grandma Grandma heard this, she thought it made sense and suggested: "Why should we write the names of your father and your adoptive father on the 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 is too lazy to talk to them: "Follow you."

Li Wuxiang is a lay disciple of Lianghua Temple, and Li Xiong has nothing to do with Lianghua Temple, so their ashes and tablets are placed on the first floor.

After a glance, he found two decks of tablets next to each other in the vast number of tablets, which read Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong.

The middle of my eyebrows became hot and Huayang floated out.

She stared at Li Wuxiang's tablet blankly and choked silently.

Poor little mother Huayang can't even shed tears.

Li Xianyu rubbed the incense and distributed it to Grandma Zu and Huayang. Grandma Zu closed her eyes, muttered something, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"I will never forgive myself in my life." Huayang whispered. She had always blamed herself, believing that her disappearance had caused Li Wuxiang to go to extremes.

Li Xianyu waited for the grandmother to worship, and then began to talk to his biological father: "I will continue the incense of the Li family, and I will bear your burden."

"Dad, you're so unauthentic, mom is still waiting at home." This sentence was said to Li Xiong.

"I will take care of you, Huayang's mother, after all, it's my mother." Li Xianyu held Huayang's hand, looked at Grandma, hesitated for a moment, and plucked up the courage: "I will take care of you, too!"

The abstinence waiting outside the tower suddenly heard a shrill scream.

In the important area of ​​Taling, he hurriedly pushed open the door and looked in. Li Xianyu's leg was broken.

Li Xianyu held his father with his left hand and his right hand, and limped out of Taling. When he walked outside, his legs that were broken by his grandmother recovered.

The family of three squatted outside the tower to burn paper money. Li Xianyu was peaceful and did not dare to be too naughty, and did not say a word.

I didn't even see you so excitedly. I called out my name and interrupted my legs.

After worshiping the two fathers, Li Xianyu carefully put their tablets back to their original position, and went to the Zen room to find the Buddha's head.

"Grandpa, I've finished worshiping dad." Li Xianyu said loudly.

"Then go back." Buddha head replied calmly.

Fortunately, Li Wuxiang was able to inherit the Wushuang War Soul and was the real Li family bloodline. Otherwise, if he called him like this, others would have thought that Li Wuxiang was his illegitimate son of the Buddha's head.

"Master, I want to discuss something with you." Li Xianyu said.

"explain."

"I want to learn the Viagra."

"roll."

"Don't swear by monks."

"Please go out, donor."

"I don't want your unique skills in vain. I will exchange it for you with the ultimate skill."

“Not changing.”

"Master, you can't be so ruthless. My dad died miserably. He was pitiful. He treated you as his biological father until his death, thinking that you would take care of his only son."

"What a unique skill!"

"The Blessings of the God of War, super amazing."

A few minutes later, Li Xianyu, who was carrying the secret book of "The King Kong Finger", hurried away, with his breasts and his mother.

Jiese turned his head and rushed into the master's meditation room with an incredible expression: "Master, you, have you passed the Vajra finger to him?"

The little monk's expression was like the child bride raised at home was given to the son of Lao Wang next door by his father.

The extraordinary skills are a symbol of identity. At first, the precepts of the Vajra Finger were meditated thoroughly, and they were designated as the successor of the Great Dao by the Buddha's head and the next generation hosted it.

There are many Buddhist disciples, but the only one who can learn the ultimate knowledge is to abstain from sex. For example, the same teacher teaches calculus. Some people learn very quickly, while others just can't learn it. This is related to qualifications.

I believe that with Li Xianyu's qualifications, it is not difficult to learn the Viagra finger.

"He won't come to be a monk, he is willing, but the unparalleled war soul is not willing. Otherwise, the position of this supreme successor is Wucheng." The Buddha's head said in a gentle tone: "You are not losing money, you have an extra supreme skill, which is President Baker's special skill."

The attention of abstinence was immediately attracted by the USB drive in Buddha's head's hand, "That's it?"

"Yeah." The Buddha's head rubbed the U disk: "This unique skill can stimulate potential and make combat power explode, but there are very few side effects. The senior who created this unique skill has a deep understanding of the human body structure. I was beaten by President Baker in this way."

Jiese's heart moved: "You have already created the Viagra Finger back then, isn't it as good as this unique skill?"
To be continued...