"Hahahaha, Buddha? It turns out that the so-called Buddhas are no different from humans. They are all blind, do not distinguish right from wrong, and only see the poor, the rich, and the humble. Bah!"

Seeing his crazy appearance, everyone present was silent for a while, their eyes full of disbelief.

Is this person crazy?

How dare you blaspheme so face to face?

"You...you evildoer, how dare...how dare..."

The old monk's white beard was trembling wildly, his whole body was trembling and he was pointing at him. He was so angry that he couldn't even speak a word.

"I bother!"

This sound was not made by Cao Xiong, but by a bearded man.

The bearded man was deeply poisoned. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing on the ground. Even when the Yanyun cavalry came in just now, he did not dare to move. He used his internal strength to suppress the poisonous blood.

At this time, he spat fiercely, stood up with the help of his disciples, opened his eyes wide, pointed at Cao Xiong and cursed:

"Bitch thief! Are you worthy of competing with me?"

"Even if the holy monk is in front of you today, I am not afraid to tell you that I have killed countless people in my life, but I always kill the people who deserve to be killed. I kill justly and with a clear conscience! Even if I die and go to hell, I will never be reincarnated.

This life is worth it!”

"Do you dare to say something in front of me that you have a clear conscience? That you are upright? If you dare to say something, I will immediately kneel down and nod your head to apologize!"

The bearded man looked at Cao Xiong, who had a pale face but a gloomy look in his eyes, and sneered: "Hey, who do you think you are? A rat in the gutter, a bug in the excrement pile, a shameless thing, do you deserve to be compared with me?

Pooh!"

"..."

Everyone's mouths were dry as they watched the bearded man yelling curses.

"Amitabha, the leader of Shangguan is upright and aboveboard, and the old monk admires him."

The old monk sighed and bowed to Chen Yi again: "Master Tripitaka has mercy. Although my disciple has never killed any living being, I am still living in the world and have many disciples. Some of them may be unworthy, but some old relatives and friends are still there. Relying on the name of disciple,

There are also people who have done evil, or been involved by disciples, and there have been many deaths and injuries. Disciples cannot escape the blame, and disciples are willing to accept the retribution of cause and effect."

"..."

Chen Yi was speechless for a while.

I just want to put things right, pretend to be a rivalry and leave. You guys are making so many dramas, what do you want me to do?

The script is difficult to write, please don't embarrass someone so much, okay?

"Alas, Amitabha..."

"The world of mortals is like poison, and all living beings are evil. My heart is a boat, crossing the world of peace."

Chen Yi sighed and recited his habitual slogan: "It is the wish of the young monk to save all sentient beings from the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals, but..."

Um?!

Chen Yi had just finished speaking when his heart suddenly trembled...
Chapter completed!