Chapter 521: Da Xingluo Monk

"Buddhism has always been compassionate, claiming to save suffering, purify the world, and save all living beings..."

Gu Qingfeng stood under the tree, guarding Jun Xuanji, staring at the ancient Buddha statue standing in the sky that seemed to not belong here, and said in a deep voice: "When did you start doing kidnappings?"

When he came to this mysterious Buddha's country, when he saw the ancient Buddha statue, Gu Qingfeng was already sure that this so-called trap was not done by Jun Xuanji.

Because he had seen this Buddha statue before and knew that it represented the inner Buddha.

The so-called Heart Buddha cannot be seen or touched, is not within the great road, and is not between heaven and earth. It has been the only one since ancient times.

And this oneness belongs to everyone and to the true Buddha.

Between heaven and earth, except for Buddhists, no one can create a world with a Buddha mind. Jun Xuanji can't do it. Even the master of the avenue, even God, doesn't have this ability.

In the sky, the Buddha's light is still shining, and the sound of chanting has never stopped.

At some point, a person appeared on the palm of the ancient Buddha statue, a slovenly old man, an insane monk wearing shabby clothes, a shabby hat, and shabby shoes, holding a broken fan in his hand. He was lying on his back. On the palm of the Buddha statue, his legs are crossed, he is shaking a broken fan and drinking a small drink.

"Boy, long time no see."

The sloppy monk stood up, jumped down from the Buddha statue, looked at Gu Qingfeng with a smile, and said: "Come and be well, do you miss us?"

"It's you!"

When he saw this sloppy and crazy monk, Gu Qingfeng was quite surprised. He had met many Buddhists in his life, including many eminent monks who saved all sentient beings with boundless Dharma. It was not that he had never seen monks who drank wine and ate meat, but he had to The monk who is least like a monk among them is definitely the man in front of me.

This is an eminent monk named Daxing.

He wanders around the Three Thousand Worlds all the year round, saving people and helping the world. His boundless love promotes Buddhism and saves all living beings. He is called the Living Buddha. Because he is crazy and likes wine and meat, he is also called the Great Mad Monk. No matter in the Three Thousand Worlds , still has a very high reputation in heaven and earth.

Gu Qingfeng had seen this great lunatic monk before, and more than once. He knew that this lunatic monk was not only crazy, but also had boundless magic power. He once saw this guy wave his broken fan lightly, and a person The peerless old devil who had practiced for tens of millions of years was just like that.

For Buddha,

Gu Qingfeng has always kept a respectful distance.

For Gu Qingfeng, the monk in front of him, who did not look like a Buddha, was a friend who was not a friend, and a benefactor who was not a benefactor.

They are friends because they both share a common hobby, which is wine, and they met because of wine.

He said he was not a friend, but it was because he had a grudge against Buddhism. At that time, the mad monk came forward to persuade him, and the two ended up fighting.

As for the benefactor.

Back then, Gu Qingfeng had offended the Buddha and was not only besieged by the three holy monks, but also saved by the Buddha. In the end, this crazy monk came forward to help him out of the siege.

He said he wasn't a benefactor, because even if this crazy monk didn't show up, Gu Qingfeng wouldn't be afraid to save him.

Of course, Gu Qingfeng would not deny this kindness.

But that's all.

Gu Qingfeng has never had a good impression of people in Buddhism, even the old monk who lives in the Nirvana Bone Jade.

"What's the matter, kid?" Daxing Diao Monk sat on the floor, handed over the wine gourd in his hand, and said, "Don't you think you don't recognize us so quickly?"

Gu Qingfeng caught the wine gourd and then passed it over, saying: "Why are you here."

"What's the rush? Let's chat while drinking." Daxing Diao Monk handed the wine gourd over again.

Gu Qingfeng still didn't answer, and said: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to say, let it go. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"I asked, how come you are still such a good person after not seeing each other for so long? No matter what, we can still be considered friends. Even if we are fair-weather friends, we are still friends. Since we are friends, why can't we have a good chat after not seeing each other for so long?"

Da Xing Diao Monk sat down cross-legged, raised his head with the wine gourd and took a sip. He breathed a sigh of relief and said as if he was enjoying it: "We know that you are good at wine, so we specially got a jar of 'Nine Lives'." "Nine deaths." Back then, you, the boy, had been struggling with the old Taoist priest for many years over this altar of "nine lives and nine deaths," right? He did not hesitate to exchange the Nine Nether Treasures, but in the end he was rejected by the old Taoist priest. As a result, you, the boy, got angry and violently I snatched a jar from an old Taoist priest, and made the old Taoist priest look for you everywhere! I couldn’t find you, kid. The old Taoist priest scolded you for more than a hundred years. The old Taoist priest is still angry when you mention this matter. I’m shaking all over.”

"The old Taoist priest is known as a difficult master in the heavenly realm. If you mess with him, you will never end it. When we heard about this incident, we couldn't understand it. For a jar of broken wine, you actually went to Rob the old Taoist priest, until we personally taste the nine lives and nine deaths, we will not know why you kid snatched it!"

The mad monk took another sip, trembling all over, took a deep breath, and said: "This nine lives and nine deaths is the best wine, the most noble wine! One gulp, corroding the soul, just like going through life and death, really... …It’s so cool!”

Opening his eyes, the mad monk once again passed the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Come on, I know you kid can't help but be greedy for a long time."

After Gu Qingfeng caught it this time, he didn't go back. Instead, he poured the wine out of the gourd. Seeing this, the crazy monk jumped up and snatched the wine gourd from Gu Qingfeng's hand. He stared at it. He shouted: "You kid can't waste it if you don't drink it. This is a nine-nine-life situation! Do you know how difficult it is for us to get you this jar of wine?"

The mad monk stared and shouted: "Don't you know how stingy that old Taoist priest is? He values ​​this piece of shit more than his life. In order to get this thing for you, I begged grandpa to sue grandma. , he even knelt down to the old Taoist priest, but the turtle grandson still refused. In the end, the turtle grandson asked me to do something for him before giving him such a thing. Do you know what he asked me to do? ? You don’t know! You kid can’t even imagine it. That’s simply... it’s simply not something a human being can do! In order to give you a chance of nine lives and nine deaths, I not only lost my own face, but also my eighteen generations of ancestors. I’m so embarrassed..."

The mad monk cursed loudly, his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger, and he cursed and said: "It's okay for you to be ungrateful, and you still pour me my wine. I bought this thing with my dignity, so you just pour me my wine." It's like stepping on my face and trampling on my dignity!"

Gu Qingfeng said expressionlessly: "Daxing, let me say it again, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"