A Random System Every Day Chapter 987: Tang 3 burial

Ye Tianyi knows that, like the earth, this Shaolin Temple, or Tianshangzong, is very impressive!

Shangzong is a god-level power this day! Some of their exercises and the like are really strong!

And Tianshangzong is a force that mainly exists to eradicate evil. The evil creatures in this world, the evil things of heaven and earth, including the evil people of the mainland, are more of the Tianshangzong responsible, mainly One of their ideas is to eradicate evil!

So, seeing the appearance of Tang San's burial, plus his robes, plus the kind of dusty temperament on his body, that is simply the person from the Tianshang Sect they know! Not bad.

"I said, this monk then..."

Ye Tianyi hadn't finished saying this, then Tang San was buried and placed one hand in front of him.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor's words are wrong. Not all monks in this world have to be from the Heavenly Shangzong. They may have seen through the world, understood the truth, and chose to be a monk. There are so many temples and so big. In the world, are all monks belong to the Tianshangzong?"

"What you said is right..."

The Lingyue words were not finished yet, Tang Sanzang continued: "Amitabha, take 10,000 steps, even if all the monks in the world are members of Tianshangzong, how can the donor be sure that the poor monk is not? Once retired from Tianshangzong, now there is a lonely family, traveling the mainland?"

"I said, what you said..."

Before Ling Yue finished speaking, Tang Sanzang continued: "Take another ten thousand steps. Isn't the donor allowed to have creatures like bald in this world? Isn't it allowed for others to wear only? Oh? Lin Shet, that is simply too one-sided. We are a democratic and free world. What we advocate is freedom. What is freedom? Freedom is unrestricted and hindered. Under these conditions, human beings can control themselves. Act on your own will and be responsible for your own actions, freedom of speech, freedom of movement, freedom of dressing, freedom of vision, etc..."

"I..."

"Amitabha Buddha, and why do we need freedom? Because no one wants to be kidnapped, controlled, or constrained by others. Everyone’s heart is filled with a desire for the wider world. What is freedom? Just like poverty The monk, the poor monk wears robes, but this is the freedom of the poor monk and everyone’s freedom. The poor monk can also wear suits, women's clothing, period costumes, and even the clothes of the gusty young man, or even not wear them. No one can control the poor monk, just as no one can control the donor, then what is freedom of speech? Freedom of speech, for example, the poor monk now says something to the donor..."

"Enough!"

Ling Yue gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Sanzang!

"My lord said, what you said is reasonable, what are you still here! Huh?"

Papa--

Ye Tianyi clapped slowly and rhythmically!

Strong!

And Tang Sanzang seemed to have not heard Ling Yue’s words, and continued to say faintly: "Amitabha, freedom of speech, just like the poor monk now saying to the donor, grass mud horse, Shet, Fake, Ba Gaya Lu, Nima Dead, your father is gone, your grandma has passed away, and your whole family has nothing to do with it. That is also the freedom of speech for poor monks. Also, donors, don’t get angry, remember that your heart is like water. This anger is easy to hurt the liver and makes people feel emotional. If you are in a bad mood, eat less, eat less, and your body is getting worse and worse. If you get worse and worse, you will be in a bad mood. If the mood is worse, other negative emotions and irritability may be derived. , Sad, sad, this sadness, I will think of my deceased grandma, my father, my mother, and the wife in other people's bed... I will be angry again when I think about this, and when I get angry again, my liver will become even worse. It's not good, this liver is not good..."

Everyone:? ? ?

People are stupid!

They seem to feel "buzzing" in their ears, is this? ?

Ye Tianyi opened his mouth wide!

I have Nima!

Torture!

"Sovereign, this...so strong!"

The white-haired witch opened her mouth and said.

Ye Tianyi smiled helplessly.

"What's the use then? Just know how to play."

"Cao Nima!"

Ling Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and roared angrily!

"Don’t curse, don’t be a benefactor! Although everyone has freedom of speech, he is responsible for his own freedom. The impact of cursing is still quite large. For example...you cursed the poor monk, the poor The monk wants to scold again, and when he scolds, he will do it. Once he does it, there will be casualties. Once the casualties occur, the forces behind us will be involved. Once the forces behind this war go, they will involve the allies and allies of the forces behind. Allies, the backers of the allies, the background of the allies, the backers of the allies, the background of the background, in this way, it will be a disaster between the continents. At that time, the human race will be destroyed, the human race will be destroyed, and the continent will be destroyed. The only overlord, and we are the culprits of all this, and the cause of everything is that the donor scolds the poor monk!"

Ling Yue:? ? ?

I'm going to Nima! Who scolded who first?

"Hmph! This sect master doesn't have the same knowledge as you, don't waste time, do it! Five elders, do it!"

"Yes! Sovereign!"

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang put his right hand in front, and said faintly: "Donor, can you solve all problems with hands? That's impossible. Violence can't solve everything. What can solve everything is tolerance, conscience, and this. The love that exists in the world! If the donor still wants to do it, then the poor monk should talk to the donor about the harm of the hands, the harm of the hands..."

"Enough!"

The Fifth Elder screamed, then pointed the sword in his hand at Tang Sanzang, and said: "Do it! Don't let it go! If you don't do it, then the old man will do it!"

"Hey..."

Tang Sanzang sighed!

Ye Tianyi is still quite nervous behind.

How strong is this Tang Sanzang?

"In this case, if the donor feels that only hands can solve the problem, then the poor monk can only accompany him!"

"Huh! Offer your sword!"

The fifth elder snorted coldly!

"Amitabha~IndoMTL.com~Poor monks have no swords!"

"Impossible! As a warrior, don't have a sword? Or is it an excuse that you dare not try?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk does not have a sword, but...the poor monk has other weapons!"

"Okay! Take it out!"

"Are the donor sure?"

"Hurry up!"

Swipe----

Crack, click——

In the next moment, Tang Sanzang carried two rocket launchers behind his shoulders and a huge Gatling in his hands. Behind the whole, there may be dozens of densely packed gun barrels pointing at the five elders. !

Everyone:? ? ?