Li Xiaoyao sighed deeply, his lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn't say a word. He felt ashamed that he was so embarrassed that his childhood dream of being a hero was childish and ridiculous, and the joy of becoming a hero also disappeared.

Ask your heart, do you really have the spirit of a hero?

Li Xiaoyao didn't even dare to continue thinking. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was actually very despicable. If he stripped away the gorgeous and glamorous halo, erased the excuse of being able to comfort himself, and accurately positioned himself...

If he had not had the experience of a hero who had long been a hero in this adventure, his essence would be the hotel guy, no better than anyone else, nor worse than anyone else, ordinary, mediocre, and a mortal.

Li Xiaoyao suffered a lot of blows, and Jiu Jianxian and Lin Tiannan also had their faces flushed, but they were both old and had passed their forties, so they would not doubt their lives like young people.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao was depressed, he couldn't bear to have a genius being shaken by this incident, and comforted him, "Xiaoyao disciple, it's not your fault. You are still young and have not matured in experience and discernment. If you want to blame, you should blame me. I play in the world, and my heart is too strong. Only after I have been drunk, I will be taken advantage of by ghosts and be fooled by her. My senior brother once warned me that I value love too much and that I will cause major trouble sooner or later, and I regret not following my senior brother's teachings."

Luo Feng said meaningfully, "Master, do you think that killing your wife and cheating your friends, the cold-blooded and ruthless prison king is the model of outstanding disciples of Shushan Sect, and you are the negative teaching material?"

Jiu Jianxian was stunned and alert, "How could you know the past before King Ming of the Prison became a god?"

"Jing Xiaolou has a close relationship with me. Before entering the tower, I asked him about Mixin, the guardian of the demon lock tower. Fortunately, I handled it properly after entering the tower."

Luo Feng said frankly, "He told me the entanglement between his good friend Nangong Huang and Shuming, and also reminded me to be more respectful to the King Ming of the Prison. After all, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain."

Jiu Jianxian no longer doubted and sighed, "It would be great if I could tell the right and wrong in the world... I still can't tell what truth, goodness and beauty are, what is false, evil and ugly, and this is a serious confusion. I am afraid that I will have no hope of ascension."

Luo Feng clasped his palms with ten Taos, "The heaven is divided into the 'desire realm of heaven, the 'desire realm of heaven, the 'form realm of heaven'. Fuxi's Heavenly Court is just rolling in the desire realm and the form realm, and it has not touched the threshold of the 'formless realm of heaven'. Although the Ming King of Zhenzhu is a god, does not also have desires and bodies? Fuxi and his gods are all heavenly beings with actions, appearances and desires. From this point of view, even if the Taoist priest ascends, he cannot see through the form and appearance."

The Jiu Jianxian pulled down his face and said annoyedly, "Monkey, don't instill in me the fallacy of worshiping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism!"

Luo Feng shrugged and said, "I have something to say, what's the best way to ascend to a god? The gods' heavenly rules are strict, and they are forbidden here and there. If you really have no desires, why should you ban it? You obviously have desires, but you deliberately ban it. Wouldn't you seek trouble yourself? Indulgence and abstinence are no different from high or low, and they are both confusions of sentient beings in the desire realm. Ascension is just to leave the "wolf's den" and like a "tiger's mouth". I really don't understand what the meaning of your immortals' pursuit of ascension is. I also ask the Taoist priest to solve my doubts."

The face of Jiu Jianxian was gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "The old Taoist still doesn't know what it means to become a Buddha! You Buddhist precepts are also very precepts. When you are not a Buddha, you will be bound everywhere and live a frustrated life, and you will never let the wine drink!"

Luo Feng laughed and said, "Master, monks keep precepts for practice, but not for keeping precepts. If you realize it, you don't need to deliberately keep precepts. If you follow the joyful meditation practice, you can increase your progress, and your color precepts can be seen without any object.

If I become a Buddha, all precepts will be like clouds, and you will do whatever you want without restraint, everything is empty, and everything is allowed, that is because I have understood the emptiness of form and emptiness and have long lost interest in the desire realm of form.

At that time, I can transform into the infinite Three Realms and Seven Treasures with one thought, stretch out my hand and condense into a Buddha's land, and twist flowers and leaves to create the world, and truly enjoy the great bliss. No matter how you look at it, it is better than your Taoist sect practice for a lifetime, and finally go to the strict-level heaven to be a god licking dog, and help the gods guard the door, right?"

"It's nonsense!" The Jiujianxian said angrily, "What do you mean by saying this to me?"

Luo Feng said expressionlessly, "In my opinion, you practitioners who pursue ascension are actually blind worship of power. In order to gain strength, they are not bound by the upper limit of the power of the lower world, and they will pay any price. Even if they are not free after ascension and are bullied and merciless by the high-level gods, they will be willing to accept it. As a result, they have only strength, but their spiritual practice is very poor, and they will always fall into a trap."

Speaking of this, Luo Feng paused and said, "I want to ask you, even if your power is as strong as the first god general, if you are not free and happy, what is the meaning of being a god? If Fei Peng lived freely in the heavens, how could he fall into the world? Does Fei Peng's reincarnation live more freely and more transparently in the world than in the heavens?"

The Jiu Jianxian suddenly woke up. The monk was obviously pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust, and was playing with Xiang Zhuang’s sword dancing in Pei Gong!

Luo Feng then saw this, and turned to Li Xiaoyao, who was confused when he listened, and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, Brother Luo has the principle of becoming a monk as a monk, and he can also tell you responsibly that being a monk is definitely freer than being a Taoist. Some Buddhist practice methods will not prohibit marriages or alcohol. As long as you practice with me, you will gain great wisdom. You can see through the confusion of color and emptiness like today. How about it, are you interested in understanding it?"

"Well……"

Li Xiaoyao looked embarrassed. Although he had not expressed his opinion, anyone could see that he was a little shaken.

"Stinky monk!"

The Jiujianxian Jiaozi was so angry that he almost went crazy, and said angrily, "The old Taoist has just lost a daughter today. If you cheat a disciple away from you, you might as well not survive. Let's fight with you!"

"Bah, you are so unreasonable, you are so shameless. You are shouting to catch the thief!"

Luo Feng suddenly turned his face and pointed at the Jiujianxian and spat, "It was you, a stinky Taoist priest who robbed the disciple of the Sa family first? Don't ask Brother Xiaoyao, who taught his Tathagata's magic palm, who led his Ling'er sister, who paid for the Hero League he participated in, and who saved his Yueru sister! You guys are trying to instigate the relationship between us, and the Sa family has not had time to settle with you yet!"

One monk and one Taoist were about to fight because of robbing his apprentice. The core sword pillar finally couldn't stand it and collapsed. Countless bricks and stone slabs fell like rain. Several people near the core sword pillar were in danger and were about to be smashed to death.

"Stinky Taoist priest, wait until you go out and settle the score with you! Wash your butt and wait!"

Luo Feng cursed angrily, pinched the Great Light Critical Seal, activate the Buddha's power to the extreme, and the golden body-protecting Buddha Aura expanded, forming a translucent protective film, covering several people, even the Wine Sword Immortal was no exception.

"The old man doesn't need your protection!"

Jiu Jianxian was scolded and his eyes were red. He was about to rush out of the shield when he was angry. Li Xiaoyao and Lin Tiannan hurriedly grabbed him and held him tightly.

When fighting with the Ming King of Zhenzhu, this old Taoist almost exhausted the immortal spirit and suffered heavy internal injuries. If he rushed out of the shield, with the characteristics of Shushan Sword Immortal's attack and defense, the possibility of being killed is very high, which is almost equivalent to running out to die.

Luo Feng's Buddhist mantra is best at defense, but the falling bricks and stones are getting more and more heavy, and the support shield is consumed greatly. Soon, Luo Feng's bald head was sweating profusely, and blood marks were overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He was fighting for his life and trying his best to protect everyone.
Chapter completed!