struggle,
wrestling,
Stalemate,
The courage to try even though you know you will fail.
Even if it is heart-wrenching pain, you still have the fortitude to move forward.
The plan to kill the three corpses failed, but it actually fostered that person's progress, making Ying Gou's worry even heavier.
No,
He wouldn't think that he was worried.
Nor will they admit that they are falling into decline.
He is the Most High,
is omnipotent,
at this point,
He has always been convinced that
Be sure of it!
However,
This does not affect his ability to speak ill of others but act uprightly.
In the countless false reincarnations and many lives before, there had been accidents, but they had generally remained stable.
In this life,
Everything seemed to have gone astray.
First, the sister-in-law ghost made an almost crazy arrangement.
Then Zhou Ze's identity changed.
In addition to the legacy left by the Lord of Mount Tai,
All kinds of coincidences or non-coincidences,
Let the watchdog of this life,
We are constantly running towards a rhythm that is out of control!
Walking the dog without a leash is like walking the dog
Who is the dog and who is the human depends on whose hand is holding the leash.
During this period of time,
Ying Gou slowly had a feeling,
It seemed as if Boss Zhou was beginning to constrain him in many ways.
His dignity,
His pride,
His glory,
Never allow yourself to become a vicious dog in the hands of others.
no way!
The extremely painful roar continued to come out of Zhou Ze's throat.
this,
It's his attitude!
Bai Yingying knelt beside him, crying out of heartache;
The dark-skinned girl was lying on one side, her face dazed with fear.
Only Zhou Ze himself is still continuing this game.
Fighting against yourself!
However,
Just then,
Under the billboard with a hole in it,
There was a sound of metal colliding.
Someone stumbled to his feet amid the rubble.
Under the cover of night, it seems very abrupt.
The white training suit was now stained with a strong blood color and looked very dirty. The top of his head, which was not very good-looking to begin with, now had several large blood bags on it, making him look very creepy.
actually,
Although the bald monk had a bad appearance at the beginning, he still had a certain flavor when he was wearing a cassock and shouting "Buddha's name". After all, he was a real monk with great spiritual attainments.
And now,
It really has no image at all.
“Hu…Hu…Hu…Hu…”
The bald monk kept breathing heavily.
The left side of his face was swollen.
This was just drawn by Zhou Ze.
I guess he doesn't have many teeth left.
Zhou Ze had just been ruthless and although the little black girl wasn't very delicate looking, a man who could break the little girl's legs without saying a word and then poison her was definitely not "merciful".
so,
When I beat the bald monk before,
Zhou Ze did not hold back.
He felt that the monk should be beaten to death by him.
Who knew this monk would be like this
Stubborn!
When I saw the bald monk coming out,
Zhou Ze also silently stopped his "self-harm" behavior, twisted his neck slightly, covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and pressed it back.
The wound is scabbing over and no further bleeding is occurring.
previously,
The bald monk was able to suppress Bai Yingying with his physical skills.
at the moment,
Moreover, under Zhou Ze's attack,
Can stand up again,
This vitality is like a cockroach.
It's really shocking.
Take a beating,
It means living longer!
"puff!"
The bald monk spat out a mouthful of blood.
There are still a few broken teeth in it.
There are even some unknown fragments.
He straightened his neck.
Stubbornly maintaining his shaky body,
Like a proud rooster!
The dark-skinned girl was lying on the ground. At this moment, the chains on her body had not yet disappeared. She could only turn her head and look at the bald monk who was staggering towards her step by step.
I don't know why.
She suddenly felt shocked.
This monk,
Although it is full of heresy,
Although I like to be a smiling tiger,
Although I am very cunning and like to be careful,
but,
How come I didn't find it before
How could he be so ugly
Yes,
At this time,
The dark-skinned girl did not think that the bald monk's continued to walk out was a brave and admirable thing.
You are mentally ill.
Why don't you just pretend to be dead under the billboard
You think this is a TV show
He even pretended to be dead and stood up straight!
Are you afraid that you won't have any role to play and come out to steal the spotlight
I died once and felt that my death was not exciting enough.
Do I need to ask the director to do it again and change my pose
Wouldn’t it be better if you let this big brother commit suicide in peace
wrong,
wrong,
He committed suicide. Who can help me detoxify
The dark-skinned girl was caught in a dilemma. She was so weak from the serious injury that even her thinking seemed to become slow.
The bald monk walked to a distance of only 20 meters from Zhou Ze.
He grinned.
Seems to be laughing.
But the swollen cheeks and the few teeth left in the gums,
It made it look like he was crying.
"You shrink,
You are coarse and savage, and there is no Buddha in the four spaces;
That poor man,
today,
I'll let you see four of them.
What four true Buddhas! "
I lost a lot of teeth and my face is swollen like this.
There was a leak when I spoke,
But the bald monk still held on to his own proud stubbornness.
Zhou Ze looked at him.
It's like looking at a ZZ.
then,
Zhou Ze looked at his palm.
Because I was blown up by the relic last time,
Causing yourself too much loss
So now you can’t kill an ordinary person with one punch
The monk shut his mouth.
But his abdomen began to swell.
It seems that he also feels that the current voice is not accurate.
so,
He simply used ventriloquism.
God knows why this monk was so bored that he would learn this thing.
But now it’s really useful!
The ventriloquist's voice is a little low, but it gives people a sonorous and powerful feeling. In this dark night, it is even more solemn!
“Buddha is in the heart;
Buddha is at your feet;
Buddha is you and me;
Buddha is all living beings;
All living beings are Buddhas.
Buddha is the pure land among the masses.
Buddha may not exist.
But when you need it,
The Buddha is right in front of you.
Great freedom,
Great and immeasurable,
The sufferings of the world, countless reincarnations,
In the end,
In one sentence:
May Buddha have mercy on me! "
The bald monk clasped his hands together.
A stream rose from him.
At this time, he
There really is a spirit of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me"!
and,
This time, the Buddha's light emanating from his body was not pure and bright, but more like the thickness of egg yolk, flowing out like mercury.
The bald monk standing in the middle of the "egg yolk"
It seemed so sacred and inviolable.
"Buddha is eternal, Buddha does not care about time, Buddha is in the past, Buddha is in the present, and Buddha will also be in the future.
Buddha does not care about existence or non-existence.
Buddha does not care about birth and death.
The three realms of beings,
I don’t know that the Buddha’s teachings are countless.
Because there are Buddhists walking around,
Spread the Dharma,
Lead people to see the Buddha,
today,
Poor monk,
I bow to you!”
The bald monk reached out and touched Zhou Ze's head.
The real Buddha touches my head.
Lead me into the Buddhist monastery!
The Buddha's teachings are immeasurable.
The Buddha's light ripples out,
The pressure was directed towards Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze stood still.
Just looked at the monk in front of him calmly.
but,
Until the monk's hand was about to touch Zhou Ze's hair,
Zhou Ze moved.
When Zhou Ze moved,
The bald monk was obviously stunned.
he,
It can still move
Under the pure Buddha light,
He can still move!
Amitabha! Amitabha!
This fucking script is wrong.
I have exploded.
An exceptional performance!
Zhou Ze grabbed the bald monk's wrist directly.
No excessive expressions.
There is no extra explanation.
Compared to the brilliant and splendid speech just now given by the bald monk,
Zhou Ze's response was so simple that it was a little too hurtful.
he,
Spit out a word:
"dirty."
Yes,
I think your hands are dirty.
so,
Don't touch my hair.
then,
Throw it away!
The bald monk was like a chick caught by an eagle and thrown into the air.
When falling,
Zhou Ze punched out!
"Bang!"
A dull thumping sound,
There was a series of piercing, numbing sounds of bones breaking.
BIU!
Just now it was very good looking,
The bald monk, who looked like a protagonist, made another parabolic movement and was smashed onto the river bank with a "boom" sound. The river on the shore was also stirred up in a big circle, causing waves on the river surface.
The dark-skinned girl breathed a sigh of relief.
Blinked,
At this time,
She felt that her policy of non-resistance
How wise and correct.
It's not that I'm too timid,
The enemy is too strong and too unstoppable.
Bai Yingying also breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how funny and novel the bald monk is,
At least the boss stopped his self-harming behavior.
Why hasn't my boss woken up yet
boss,
Wake up quickly,
If you don't wake up, your body will be destroyed by that person...
However,
Just as Zhou Ze was about to peel off the blood scab on his chest,
Before the time comes,
When I can still pull the water out of the river for a while,
On the river beach,
Unexpectedly, a loud chant was heard again:
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajnaparamita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering.
Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. The same is true of feeling, perception, mental formations and consciousness…”
Dark-skinned girl: "Fuck, monk, you can still come?"
Bai Yingying: "Good job, monk. Come on, please hold on until the boss wakes up! Otherwise he will start to hurt himself again!"
Zhou Ze's nails just touched the blood scab.
Had to stop.
At this moment,
Zhou Ze's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
That thing,
Not dead yet
Own,
Has it regressed to this point
I walked a few steps toward the road.
Zhou Ze saw on the riverbank,
The bloodstained bald monk stumbled to his feet again.
this time,
It's not ventriloquism.
It's not spoken language,
But the sound of the Buddhist scriptures,
But on this shore, the sound of the river's roar continued to come,
The bald monk raised his hands high.
Like crazy:
"today,
Disciple, please open the door to emptiness.
Please Buddha,
"Destroy the demon!"
In the middle of the river,
In the moonlight,
It seemed as if a golden Buddhist gate really appeared.
Behind this door,
It seems like a Buddha is really about to push the door open!