Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 79: No one is not wrong
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Shaolin monks, as if their faces are blue, they seem to be able to scrape a layer of dust. Chen Ang said this very seriously. The meaning of the words is that the monks in this courtyard are all 'false compassion, really delusion', there is no one Make him look good.
I just saw Xuan Ci's disastrous defeat. I couldn't say anything about it. Although Chen Ang didn't name it, the person who was present was not a human being. The tangle between Xuan Ci and Ye Er Niang, early He inferred that there was no difference between ten and nine, but he only gave Shaolin a face, and did not shout everywhere.
The great men of the Manchuria, standing silently below, is a position in itself. Otherwise, with the good luck that Shaolin has built up in the martial arts, would n’t there be no one to help out at this time, the lives of hundreds of innocent children Hundreds of ordinary families grieve. Who will bear the responsibility of this sin?
Xuanci is like a dry, he struggled, looked around the crowd of men, looked at them either contempt, or sigh, or angry eyes, desperately sighed: "Sin Zai, Shan Zai! There are karma for karma. Er Niang, you have been suffering these years! Hey ~ "His deep sigh actually contained infinite remorse.
Xuanci turned to face Chen Ang and pleaded: "Luo Qun's actions, even if they are full of hard books, are extremely sinful, but all this has nothing to do with other Shaolin disciples. Dharma, the donor cannot be generalized! Lao Qun is arrogant and has nothing to do with other Buddhist disciples! "
He knelt down heavily and pleaded: "Please give me two hundred sticks for the prostitution, and then go to the six doors with the donor, Ming, Zheng, Dian, and punishment!" Four words, a line of clouded tears has gone down the wrinkles, the pale white beard, fluttering in the wind, desolate, lonely.
The crowd of heroes present, seeing the abbots who were extremely spiritual in the past, is now like an ordinary old man, and he can't help but feel a bit unbearable. The Shaolin monk bowed his head and meditation on the Buddha.
"Xuanci, Xuanci, are you worthy of Shaolin, but are you worthy of others?" Chen Ang sighed: "Even at this point, do you still miss Shaolin Qingyu? Your child is in front of you, you Without asking, Ye Erniang's life and death, you don't care about it, this is your family matter, and I should not say more. "
"It's just that when you arrived at this time, you couldn't let go of your heart. It was still the Songshan Shaolin. Have you repented in the past 20 years? By this time, you still don't know. I came here today to force you not for This is Shaolin ’s **** commandment, but for the past few decades, you are sitting and watching, conniving at the evil results of Ye Erniang! "
Chen Ang took a serious look. The four gates of Shaolin Temple ’s mountain gate and Zen ancestral house shone in the sun, but he sighed extremely bitterly: "Before dying, what you think is Shaolin's precepts, Shaolin ’s rules, dead under the rules, seem to be a great glory to you. After the Buddha has been reading for so long, did the word "compassion" write rules? "
"I read the Buddhist scriptures and saw the sentient beings in the cracks in the pages of the book, but compassion, but the Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin, I saw the rules, the **** words-'eat people'. Xuanci ah Xuanci, until today, you still put compassion behind the rules, this is Shaolin ’s sin! "
Xuan Ci closed his eyes and said: "Lao Qu didn't obey the rules, he made a big mistake, Shaolin commandments, persuading people to be kind, is an excellent thing. Today I use my own body to add a piece to Shaolin's rules. Majesty, presumably in the future, the monks must be vigilant from time to time, and will not repeat the old mistakes, which is not contrary to the original intention of compassion and discipline. "
"It's a pity, it's a pity that your rules are the rules of cannibalism, your rules are the rules of homicide, how many tenants are at the foot of Songshan, and are killed by this rule? The place is more difficult. You wear cassocks and plate the Buddha with a golden body. No matter what production, no labor, keep the rules, sit on the commandments, but eat human flesh and blood, on the Buddha ’s golden body, plated But the blood and sweat of the crop people. "
"The compassion you are thinking about, the Buddha who is doing things, people are suffering all the time in this world, but you can be a little bit of them on the mountain? Add oil in the middle of the night, burn incense day and night, Luohan made of copper, gold-plated dharma body The extravagance of Buddhism, but regard compassion for nothing, Shaolin's rules, may wish to become a hundred rules. "
In the Tang Dynasty, the ancestor of the Zen ancestor, Baizhang, served the Buddha with bow cultivation, and advocated self-sufficiency. In fact, the Shaolin monks knew clearly. At this time, their faces changed completely.
Xuan Ci took a deep breath and was speechless. He looked at Ye Erniang, remembering his child, and asked softly, "Where is our son, Erniang? Do you tell me?" Okay! "
Ye Erniang listened, and she showed joy to her heart. She wanted to show Xuanci, but she did n’t dare. She had to lean into Xuanci ’s ear and said something quietly. Xuanci looked at Shaolin monk. The direction of the crowd suddenly smiled and said: "Unexpected! Unexpected! Er Niang, you can rest assured that it is a very good child."
He looked sideways at Chen Ang, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and suddenly did n’t want to, but just shook his head, Ye Erniang was pulling him beside him, laughing: "You go first! I know he is good, also Just rest assured. "
A calm look appeared on her face. Both Xuanci and Chen Ang understood what I saw. Ye Erniang pulled out the dagger in her arms and said to Chen Ang: "Originally, if you lied to me, I was going to use this Finishing the dagger, I know what you want to do, so I thought, when it dies, you have no evidence, but you did n’t lie to me? "
"How do you know I didn't lie to you? Don't you verify it?" Chen Ang asked.
"I knew it when I saw him, that eyebrows wouldn't be wrong! I look at him, just like looking at a piece of my meat, very kind." Ye Erniang said frankly: "He Would it be embarrassing to have a mother like me? "She said happily just now that she couldn't help sobbing and trembling.
"He is a kind person and will not feel embarrassed! It will only thank you, love you, and use his life to redeem your sins!" Chen Ang said slowly.
"Don't, don't, my sins are so serious, don't let him help me back!" Ye Erniang said silently, "He should be innocent, live his life well, and my **** woman It's okay! Don't let him know, don't let him know me. "She said that she was heartbroken.
"Do you know who took your child?" Chen Ang sighed.
"Beg him, please do n’t disturb my child!" Ye Erniang said in pain, she couldn't help but wanted to protect, but she didn't dare, she could only helplessly grasp the rigid board and leave a word on it Blood stains.
"No one is injustice, all feelings are iniquitous. Xuanci, outside the Yanmen Pass, that **** debt, after all, someone still asks you to repay you, you let his family break down, he separates your flesh and blood, things are unpredictable!"
"When is the grievance reported? Karma has karma and retribution is bad!" Xuan Ci sighed: "I don't know the Qiao couple, Ma Dayuan, and Xu Ku, how many were killed by that donor?"
"Ma Dayuan was killed by his wife who stole the man, and Bai Shijing was killed, everything else!"
"Will he harm my child?" Ye Erniang looked at Chen Ang helplessly.
Chen Ang looked back at Xiao Feng and said, "Xiao Xiaoxia is eight points similar to him. They are all good guys. I don't think they will do such things to bully orphans."
Ye Erniang grinned: "Good! Not good!" She pulled out the dagger, looked at her face under the cold light of the dagger, and sighed: "I really miss it! I really want to hear him cry, ' Mother '. "She suddenly returned her hand and thrust it into her right arm.
"Two Niang!" Xuanci tried to stop in shock, but Ye Erniang was blocked by flesh.
Ye Erniang cut off her **** flesh and blood from her body, and said to the crowd under the field: "I used to do whatever I wanted to do in the past, to do a lot of evil, to separate the loved ones, the flesh and blood, today I Ye Erniang cut bones and flesh to repay this sin. "
Her voice was high and fierce, which surprised all the people present, even Chen Ang was surprised. She did n’t expect her to be so determined. I saw Ye Erniang backhanded and cut off her little finger, Xuanci. Rush up and pull her.
The old monk wept bitterly: "Er Niang, all the sins are caused by me, you must not do this!"
"I know!" Ye Erniang grinned: "I am also a mother, how do I not know, how the hatred of losing flesh and blood is crazy, what I experienced 20 years ago, here People, people in the world have experienced it. In the past, I wished to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin. How many people today have experienced such pain and hatred? "
She laughed: "I want my child to live innocently in this world, his mother should also be an innocent person, only hoping that my flesh and blood can repay that in case Sin, let the Buddha, bless him, bless him safe and happy, and not bear my sin! "
Xuan Ci trembles: "Er Niang, Er Niang, you must have a reason, and a reason." He stood up holding her body.
He shivered, and placed Ye Erniang on the ground tremblingly, fearing that his tears would drip on Ye Erniang's wound. "You are afraid, right?" Chen Ang sighed.
Ye Erniang lost her voice: "I'm scared, I'm scared! Those kids, those kids come to me every day, they just come to me, don't pester my kids, that kind of hatred, that kind of pain I have experienced it and I understand that they will not let us go! "
She took Xuanci's hand and said hardly: "We can't live, but our child is still alive, he is so young, he can't martial arts, if someone finds him, what will he do? Now, as long as I am dead, the more miserable the better, the worse the miserable, the less resentment they have, the safer my child is. "
"He can be happy and live peacefully, and I do n’t want anything."
Xuanci said in pain: "All this is because of me, Er Niang, why do you suffer such a pain?" He looked up to the sky and his voice was full of desolation and helplessness.
"How can I compare my pain, and those parents who have lost their children, ca n’t even match it, this is my retribution! I am wrong, I am really wrong, popular They are all flesh-grown, I only hope that they will look at the part of my dead body and let go of this hatred. This is my only wish. "Ye Erniang smiled.
Xuan Ci lifted his right palm, and Donkey Kong's palm was unreservedly chopped on his left hand. In a flash, the bones and bones shattered, and he laughed: "Two Niang, I will accompany you!"
"Master Chen, can you recite a copy of the" Living Life "for those children?" Ye Erniang pleaded.
Chen Ang nodded silently, sat cross-legged, the clear Sanskrit sound echoed in the sky.
"Nanwu Amida Po
Dotagado night
Doo Ye He
Amitabha's Vabi ... "
On that day, the blood rain fell all night, and thunder continued. A young little monk, looking at the sky curiously, did he know that someone had paid for his unclean sins.
The souls of the two sinners will accompany each other, entangled in the Santu River, day and night, falling to Abi forever.
Love is evil!
When Chen Ang left, Shaolin lost a Tibetan scripture pavilion and added a nameless solitary grave. An ugly young monk, entrusted by him, will often look after him.
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