"Only the strong fight can produce fighting wisdom. What can you get by bullying those ants by relying on Taishan coping potential? Vanity? Arrogance? You have a very good saying that the teacher borrowed it to give it back to you. "
Yang Jian’s spirit cheered and said, "Please instruct your brother to keep it in mind!"
"All flashy things are obstacles to practice." 6 years of judo "You can practice hard by your own perseverance. The kendo master is satisfied, but flashy things are not just material things. It is not advisable to be obsessed with material enjoyment. Vanity, complacency and timidity … These spiritual glitz are also cumbersome! You must slay all these’ glitz’! Leave no trace! "
"It’s my brother’s memory." Yang Jian leaned down and was taught, and then remembered that the teacher in front of him had a strange look on her life.
Chapter two hundred and ninety-seven War is just around the corner
I noticed my brother’s wretched thoughts for 6 long, and I was a little upright and criticized, "Put away your nasty thoughts. Your kendo masters are different from each other, and they all have to go through your kendo practice. It is natural that there is no soul that can reflect everything in the world?"
Yang Jian blushed and passed, and smiled shyly.
After 6 years of grumpiness, Yang Jian squinted at the armchair vest and sniggered at his feelings. His seemingly indifferent brother looks like a piece of ice for thousands of years, but it burns brightly. It’s not good, it’s not good, it’s not good, it needs a good lesson.
The master and the apprentice stopped talking for six long hours and let their thoughts fly around at will.
Chang’ e swayed with perfect posture and danced lightly; Yunxiao is ashamed, smiling and touching the piano; Qiong Xiao’s face is reddish; Bixiao raised her charming face and gently beat the man’s leg; Houdi picked up a green fairy fruit and sent it to the man’s mouth; Wansheng Princess himself after holding the man kneading his temples …
Of course, these are not true happiness. Compared with men, they are naturally masters of evil thoughts for 6 years. Just when his color heart swells to the extreme, a golden Buddha light suddenly appears and shattered this fantasy world.
The color heart has been broken for 6 years, and the face is as calm as water, and there is no anger at all. Just now, his unique practice method is to cultivate the mind.
Wine, color, wealth, gas, lust ….. A leaf in the midst of all evils never touches the body, and the heart is tempered with a sword full of red dust. This is the 6-year-old Kendo Red Dust Kendo.
6 long faint eyes looked at the direction of the West Sea Dragon Palace, just a tent in name only, but it was not enough to block 6 long eyes
In the depths of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, Zen sounds burst, sandalwood suddenly appeared, and the dragon department surrounded the flowers and rain, and the colorful golden Buddha light spread to stop outside the camp of the crusade army to form a golden shield.
AoRui hurried into the account to urge "brother-in-law just had a golden light falling from the sky and then …"
"Don’t say it," scolded Xiao Pangshen with a long wave of his hand. "A saint who has his own vision will make a fuss! Open the dragon emperor and rule the four seas. You must never lose your dignity. You just looked like that. If you see it, what’s the face? ！”
Xiao Pang shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice, "What a saint must have a vision?" Brother-in-law opened the demon emperor’s saint, but he didn’t come and go clearly … "
When Erli was about to give Xiao Pang some pain, there was a long smile outside the tent. "That’s because your brother-in-law is the least like a saint, and the opposite one is the most gorgeous one among the saints … Are you white compared with the dragon emperor?"
6 pressure led Zhu Jiuyin and a ticket general rushed Xiao Pang smiled and then sat down for 6 long. "I haven’t seen Jiu Ge move his sword for a long time, thanks to Amitabha, and I will have a good experience."
"Visit the demon emperor, sage, sage, Shoujiang", all the generals worshipped.
For a long time, I smiled at the 6-pressure first and then greeted the people to stand up and "wait for you to go to the ceremony."
Gave AoRui a concealed stare and gave up angrily. He planned to tidy up Xiao Pang at once and make a hard note in his mind before settling in the future. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient for him to face the Dragon Emperor in front of a group of aquarium generals.
When everyone sat in their positions for six hours, they said faintly, "We will fight with the emperor to drive Buddhism and Buddhism out of the four seas."
"Obey the Oracle" except for all the people in the 6 accounts.
For 6 years, I ignored everyone’s single-handedly pressing several cases. The demon emperor Rapier looked in the direction of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea and whispered, "Amitabha is the most mysterious saint. I am about to see what means you have hidden behind the quasi-Taoist …"
There is no need to fight, there is no need to make an appointment, and the battlefield between the two armies in the early morning of the next day is a tacit understanding. It is a tacit understanding that saints will fight and fight. How can mixed-yuan saints stay in the world of mortals for a long time and look at other major sects? They will fight and fight even more if they don’t ignore the demon race and Buddhism.
In front of the two military camps, one person stood opposite each other. Yang Jian stood in the array with six pressure, and his fiery eyes pointed directly at the opposite Sakyamuni’s heart and said, "He has made progress for half a step."
Today’s World War I is a saint’s battle, and millions of troops on both sides are just foil.
6 long blue robe hanging from the waist with a sword, a simple ink and a white ribbon gathered behind the head and moved with the wave, black and white.
On the opposite side, the thin and tall monk stands as elegant as a swan with a negative hand, and his oval neck and smooth head are as smooth as a mirror. At first glance, he is very young. After careful observation, he feels that his deep and peaceful eyes are full of vicissitudes, which makes people unable to judge his age.
"Amitabha Buddha is a demon and the poor monk is polite."
Monks recite the Buddha’s name in a moment, and then the golden wheel of great merit emerges. The golden light shines on the sea floor of the world, and the amplitude vibrates slightly. Pieces of tender leaves break through the ground and blink out flowers. White Datura flowers and red Mantua flowers are dotted with sandalwood, which is sent far away.
"Buddha is polite"
6 Long-term return of gifts See red and white flowers spread and smile, pick your eyebrows and spread your sword. In front of you, red manzhushahua and white Datura flower are instant powder.
The sword was pushed forward for 6 years, and the middle line of Amitabha Buddha was blocked. The two saints tentatively split the fruit and ended.
"The demon emperor’s pursuit made your brother slay the poor monk’s door. Dawei Yuan Buddha has helped Xiaolong Aorui steal the Three Seas. If you want to come to covet the Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, this ancestral pursuit will not recede. The two sides can’t afford the merits of their respective territories …"
Amitabha’s peaceful voice is full of three worlds, four directions, thirty-three days, and nine deep and remote places. People don’t listen to it and show great compassion.
"Buddha joking dragon is my demon race a generation of emperor guarding the four seas Aorui by the emperor’s imperial edict dragon emperor governing the four seas’ stealing’ word to speak of. Besides, Ao Lie this thief forced his father to take shame, especially such a thief who commanded the West Sea and taught hundreds of millions of aquarium hearts in the West Sea? If this thief is determined to drive him into the beast in the emperor’s command, he can’t get away from it forever! "
6 long smiled disdainfully, and the word front was aggressive. Candle dragon died, and Buddhism lost its right to occupy the four seas. This monk intends to settle for the next best, playing the card of Little White Dragon Ao Lie, trying to separate the West Sea. Nai Aolie has a fatal wound-forcing his father to take the righteousness and lose money.
If the rebuttal sound is not spread so far as Amitabha, it only covers all over the world and enters the aquarium’s ears. It doesn’t take 6 long to wait for Amitabha’s mouth, and then sneers, "Is it impossible for the Buddha to find someone to judge so far?" You don’t have to go to so much trouble. Although the three realms are qualified to judge you and me, apart from ignoring the world, the ancestors of Hongjun only have Sanqing saints. Now that the three leaders are close at hand, the Buddha will be strong. "
Amitabha’s look does not change, and his suffering remains the same.
After 6 years, I smiled and said to myself, "What about the three leaders, Tailaojun, Yuantianzun and Tongtian?"
Sanqing’s spiritual thoughts each expressed their intention to the six-year-old and Amitabha Buddha.
The two saints have long noticed that Sanqing and the demon clan’s two saints have been wandering around for nearly six years. It is just that they don’t like Sanqing saints sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, and by the way, words provoke an Amitabha.
Judging the merits from the beginning is not related to the demon race. Even if these two want to criticize Amitabha, they will not agree.
Nu Wa Niangniang in Wa Palace looked at the old gentleman in Izumo Palace, and the red bodhi old zu looked at the two saints of Yuan Tianzun and Yaozu, and each of them chuckled. These two saints eagerly blocked the door and "saw" the demon clan’s two saints for six years, and their sarcasm was not concealed. It happened that these two hierarch pretended as if nothing had happened, so how could they not chuckle?
Amitabha avoided the sharp words of the previous six years. He said, "Amitabha is confined to the vast number of dragons and emperors, even with the support of the demon race, it is difficult to occupy the whole world. If you don’t leave the land in the West Sea, you will be managed by Guangli Bodhisattva to help educate all beings in the West Sea in Buddhism. Isn’t it the best of both worlds that Xihai is willing to pay tribute to the dragons and emperors every year?"
After 6 years of sun exposure, he smiled and said, "If the Buddha gives up the western ox, the emperor of Hezhou will decide to hand over the western sea to the Buddhist temple for custody. Do you know what the Buddha means?"
Xi Niu He Zhou is a follower of Buddhist roots. How many Amitabha Buddhas will give up? Don’t say that just a West Sea is to pack all the places into a Buddhist school, and there is no possibility of receiving it-lion’s mouth.
"ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha! " Recite the Buddha’s name word by word, and the Buddha also has fire! Amitabha’s eye expression said, "If you joke, you will be confirmed by the poor monk. If the poor monk loses, he should quit the West Sea." If the poor monk wins, will the land in the West Sea go to Bu Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva? "
