Eight hundred and fortieth chapters tears turn into blood
"I don't need you to do this..." Xu Ziling couldn't help but ask with a loud voice: "Why do you do this if you don't owe me anything?"
"A person who practices Buddhism does not seek retribution or fame, life and death are dull, as water, Changshan's move is completely due to the heart and has nothing to do with you, Mr. Xu." Master Changshan smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Xu, please help the old nun and take us down the mountain and go back to Luoyang together!"
"Your practice of scattering your prayers is very good, but you can't escape the cause and effect when you are moved in your heart." A gentle and pleasant voice suddenly came from the golden tent, echoing in the hearts of everyone: "Although you are strongly protecting Mr. Xu, the cycle of celestial phenomena can not resist the cycle of reincarnation with your own strength. Chang Shan, go back to Yuhe Temple and practice more Zen and enlightenment!"
"What?" Xu Ziling was furious and was about to turn against him. This monk actually ignored everything Chang Shan did and was determined to leave him.
"Holy Monk." When Master Chang Shan saw Xu Ziling's face changed, he immediately reached out to signal him to calm down and smiled indifferently: "All the entrances to Buddhism are all about disciples who can realize what realm does not lie in their identity but in their personal spiritual consciousness. Chang Shan is stupid and asks the holy monk to solve the problem in the past when there were Buddhas cutting flesh and feeding eagles and Prince Salon sacrificing himself to feed tigers. Why is Chang Shan's move? "
"Chang Shan, you are so brave, you dare to go against the words of the holy monk." The Shinianhua behind Fan Qinghui and another slightly thinner middle-aged nun shouted angrily after hearing the voice: "Chang Shan, you are obsessed with the law of resisting the holy monk and are carrying the people and going to fall into the miserable prison. You are not too early to realize it?" The thin middle-aged nun said with internal strength and shouted, and the body in front of you was shocked, trembling with blood.
"Don't do it." Chang Shan saw Xu Ziling's eyes red and his eyes were raised from the well, the moon and Xingbian were about to kill the female nun behind him, and hurriedly stood up and stood up and tried to persuade him, "Young Master Xu heard Chang Shan's words and asked him to go down the mountain with Tiandao and Master Yijian to stay here for a long time."
"Even if Master Chang Shan does, they will not be moved." Xu Ziling was moved and shouted inexplicably and angrily: "They will not let me go. They have always bullied me like this... Even if you sacrifice your life to protect me, you will not be able to protect me!"
"Poor child, you are always so extreme." Master Chang Shan suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xu Ziling's face. Blood gushed out of his mouth, but the smile on his face was stronger: "If Chang Shan had known you in the early years, you might not have been so paranoid. Sometimes Chang Shan really would rather you be less painful than the outstanding ones you are now. This face is a good emperor's face. Although it is quite a bit extreme as a child, it has a heart that is shining brighter than gold... The holy monk Chang Shan did nothing wrong with everything..."
"Wrong is both right and right." The soft and pleasant voice in the golden tent that exists like the truth sounded again: "What do Tiandao and Mr. Fu think?"
"Success is right and failure is wrong." Tiandao Song Que said coldly: "Less useless preaching those who should deceive the foolish people in the world."
"I agree with Chang Shan's words that face is indeed the face of a good emperor." Fu Cailin smiled slightly and said, "I have few people among the Han people, but this little guy with a sharp mouth and a slutty mouth is very tempted by me."
"You two have always had self-thinking ideas." The soft and pleasant voice in the golden tent slowly rang out: "Young Master Xu, what do you mean?"
"I have something to say." The sword-sword madman, Ba Fenghan, took two steps forward and hummed: "I feel that I have had a certain misunderstanding of Buddhism before. I am willing to apologize here." His words made everyone stunned and looked at him. Suddenly, Ba Fenghan bowed and bowed to Master Chang Shan and said: "Mr. Chang Shan used to be like stepping on shit. I would rather see the bitch in the brothel than see the savior. But I apologize to you. You are the only Buddhist people who will not feel nauseous in my heart and the only nun that can move me."
"Same feeling." Yin Xianhe also ignored anyone's eyes and stepped on the front two steps: "In the future, I will advise Ziling to keep Buddhism spread forever because there may be people like you who truly practice Buddhism."
"It seems that Chang Shan and Mr. Xu are so biased in their relationship." Shinnhua snorted slightly: "The holy monk Chang Shan's mind is biased and lost, which is a deed. Is this not a selfish intention to use my Buddha's compassion to cause trouble in the world? Is it a silence to destroy his skills in order to defy the heavens? How obsessed with such an act is not compassion but a threat!"
"Master, you heard it..." Xu Ziling looked at Master Chang Shan sadly and said sadly: "You do this but they say that..."
"It doesn't matter." Master Chang Shan smiled slightly and said, "Chang Shan doesn't care about life and death, but he still cares about his reputation... It doesn't matter whether it is compassion or selfishness... You kid, you should not be too extreme in your work in the future, and you should not be in a bad spirit. I will be with the Holy Monk of Buchen... and Senior Brother Zhenyan is watching you in the sky... You must work hard to be a good emperor, Chang Shan will not read it wrong. You will definitely be a good emperor..."
"Junior Sister Chang Shan, in fact, you do not have a deep understanding of Mr. Xu. The maintenance of Mr. Xu is just a kind nature of a woman in the world." Fan Qinghui said calmly: "Where you should recite the Buddha's mind between life and death, you should realize the feeling of heaven and the bliss of heaven, and you should not have secular distractions."
"Thank you for your reminder. Master Chang Shan shook his head gently and said, "Chang Shan's Buddhist teachings are destined to be unable to practice for a lifetime, but I hope to reincarnate and practice again. At the last moment of dying in the world, I will say goodbye to everyone. Chang Shan is about to say goodbye!"
"No..." Xu Ziling shook his head and begged: "Don't let go of his power again... I will listen to you. You come back to life. Don't... Don't..."
Chang Shan reached out his hand and gently wiped away the tears that fell from Xu Ziling's face. He then untied his rosary and gently pulled the knot. He smiled gently at Xu Ziling: "Every Buddhist bead cut across his palms to express a kind of trouble and a new heart. At the end, always be kind and willing to exchange the merits he has cultivated for the caress of Mr. Xu's heart... Please follow the child's injustice and resentment to disappear one by one! Chang Shan is gone... Mr. Xu... You must not be extreme or not be in a state of disgrace... You are not bullied and uncared for pity. You are the little orphan who supports everyone to take care of... Little Emperor..."
Chang Shan sat down slowly and closed his eyes peacefully, and finally closed his eyes with compassionate lips, showing a tolerant smile.
Xu Ziling threw the Jing Yue and Xingbian dagger in her hand to the ground and knelt down at her and knocked heavily. Tears couldn't help but rush out. Chang Shan knew that he could not stop the Tianshen's decision, but she told Xu Ziling in this way with all her will. She supported him wholeheartedly and sacrificed her life to cheer him up.
"Zi Ling got up." Tiandao Song Que shouted in a low voice: "If a man has tears, he should transform blood. You should not let Chang Shan down for his hard work."
"I'll get up right away." Xu Ziling gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "I'm just a gangster who has been bullied. If you want to bully me, I will fight him to the death! I was scared before. I'm sorry, everyone, but I will never be afraid again, and I will never be afraid again!"
"Good, my brother, you have finally grown up." Someone suddenly moved after the golden tent: "Zi Ling My brother has really grown up if he hasn't seen you for a few years!"
When the visitor appeared, Xu Ziling and Ba Feng Hanyin Xianhe's faces immediately changed color.
A mighty man like a king came out from behind the golden tent. His voice was as bright as the sun and the moon, and the magnetic world sounded harmoniously.
The tiger's body stood upright and the domineering aura was as bright as the sun. A golden body was covered with golden light. Behind it was a blood-red dragon-patterned cloak, which was as majestic as the gods descending to the world, making sentient beings bow down to their heads and worship all the people.
He strode towards Xu Ziling and strides forward to Xu Ziling.
His aura was as strong as a quartz, his body was full of golden light, and he was not angry. He didn't even look at the Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe who were behind Xu Ziling, just stretched out their big hand and said aloud: "Do you still recognize another gangster who begs for a long time and steals together? My brother, no matter who wants to bully you, I will stand by your side and give my all to help you!"
'You are..." Xu Ziling opened his mouth but couldn't call out the name in his heart.
"Yes." The mighty man like the overlord nodded heavily and replied: "It's me, I am your brother Kou Zhong!"
"Are you really my brother?" Xu Ziling looked at his majestic face and trembled slightly, "I'm not dreaming if you are still alive, right?"
"I'm still alive. As long as I'm still alive, there will be no one in the world who can bully you!" The mighty Kou Zhong, who was like a king, held Xu Ziling's shoulders with both hands and burst into tears. He said excitedly: "Just like when I was fighting with Boss Yan that day, I won't let anyone bully you! Never!"
"Do you still remember Boss Yan, do you still remember...he bullied us...?" Xu Ziling's voice trembled.
"Zi Ling's identity is unknown, don't be too excited!" Yin Xianhe immediately spoke up and reminded: "He is not necessarily the real Kou Zhong. This needs to be clear. Zi Ling, calm down!"
"But he knows Boss Yan." Xu Ziling shook his head and murmured: "He is Kou Zhong and he is Kou Zhong..."
"I not only remember Boss Yan, but also remember Gui Xiliang from the Zhuhua Gang and Master Shilong's apprentice Gui Xingrong. They often gave us some miscellaneous work to make it difficult for us to spend the day. Gui Xingrong once risked being punished and secretly passed two moves of pushing the mountain hand to give us, but we didn't learn it..." Kou Zhong, who was as powerful as a king, gently hugged Xu Ziling's shoulder and said emotionally: "Do you still remember? We often went to Tianxianlou to peek at Miss Yuling's only because of her childhood curiosity... Once someone took it and beat him up..."
"Now no one knows these things before Xu became famous." Ba Feng sneered: "But now, just clicking a person in Luoyang can tell you about the famous things that Xu had in the past for three days and three nights without repeating them."
Chapter completed!