Chapter 3050 You Are a Fake Mercy

Just as the monk was about to defend himself, he heard Heixinjiu continue to say: "You said that the four great things are all empty, I ask you, since you are all empty, why are you so stingy?!

Why don't you let me pick these lotus flowers? Since you are merciful, why do you want to trap us here and why don't you let us out? You are a fake compassion, a fake monk!

I see that you are also bald, so I have a good talk with you and discuss it with you. Don't be shameless! I will ask you, do you get out of the way or not? "

The monk is a little confused, and for the sake of being bald? Is she also bald? Is the hair on her head fake?

The monk remembered what Yun Chujiu said again, with a blank expression on his face, and said to himself: "Yes, since the four are empty, why do the poor monks still guard these lotus flowers? Since the world has been abandoned, why are people not allowed to go out?"

Hei Xinjiu said again and again: "The Buddha sits in the heart, and the wine and meat pass through the intestines! You are too rigid! There are so many lotus flowers, what can I do if I pick a few? It's not that they won't grow in the future!

Besides, if you don't let us go, do you want to continue watching us make out? Do you still want to watch us roll the sheets? Ah, I see! You must have thought so, but I didn't expect you to be such a monk! "

"No, that's not the case! The poor monk didn't want to peek at you, yes, you insisted, female benefactor, please respect yourself, Amitabha!" The monk was obviously bewildered, and when he saw Heixinjiu go to the emperor Beiming again, he closed it immediately. on the eyes.

Di Beiming whispered in Yun Chujiu's ear: "This deity remembers the origin of this monk! It is said that a highly respected master once came to Shenshenyuan voluntarily to resolve the grievances here. It is estimated that he failed in the end. The thoughts were attached to these lotuses, and finally turned into the monk in front of him."

Yun Chujiu nodded, this monk is quite pitiful, she sighed: "Why do you do that?! The day the resentment in here will dissipate, everything in the world has its own way, why bother to interfere?! "

The monk was stunned for a moment, and asked in despair: "You said that everything the poor monk did is unnecessary? The poor monk asked these Buddha lotuses to purify the grievances here, and guarded the exit to prevent people from going out, also to prevent the news here from leaking, so No one will come in here to die, why do you say my approach is redundant?"

Hei Xinjiu sneered again and again: "Okay, I'll just ask you, after so many years of purification, why did you still generate that resentment? You trapped us here in order not to let other people come in and die, this is you Compassion? Isn't all beings in the world equal? ​​Why, my little beauty and I are inferior to others? We should die?"

The monk was speechless by Heixin Jiu, and defended: "You, you don't understand, I'm not just here to purify those grievances, what else do I need to do? My head..."

The monk clutched his head in pain: "I want it, what else am I going to do? Why can't I remember it?"

Heixinjiu blinked: "If you can't remember, just go to the side and think about it slowly. I'll pick a few flowers first, and after I go out, I will refine it into an elixir to save people and help you accumulate virtue."

The monk was obviously in a trance, and when he heard Yun Chujiu's words, he didn't react.

Yun Chujiu didn't care about that. She called out the little black mice and asked them to protect the Emperor Beiming. Only then did she walk to the lake and start chopping the lotus flowers near the shore with a large kitchen knife.