It turns out that it is a small sect that is not popular, but it dares to meddle in the affairs of my Xianyin sect! At first, Qin Qiu was a little bit afraid of Master Yijie's demeanor of an eminent monk who was not shocked by honor or disgrace, but when he heard this, the anger that had been suppressed temporarily surged up again: I don't know where The magic stick that came out was nothing more than putting on airs in front of others, but the pretense came in front of me, Qin Qiuyuan!
"Damn donkey, it's not up to outsiders to intervene in the affairs of my Immortal Sound Sect. If you dare to meddle in other people's affairs, don't blame me for being rude to you." Qin Qiuyuan became more angry as he thought about it, and cursed at Master Yijie.
"Youwhat did you call me?" Master Yijie was used to swearing swearing on weekdays, and mentioned that his master was also an old bald donkey on the left and an old bald donkey on the right, but it was the first time he was insulted like this by others. Qiu Yuan was stunned by scolding.
"A dead bald donkey, who doesn't weigh how much he weighs, how dare he meddle in my Xianyinzong's business, so he doesn't know how to live or die!" Qin Qiuyuan was still angry, and continued to curse.
"Youyoumy Buddhist disciples are merciful and caring for all sentient beings. I advise you because you are not young and your cultivation is hard-won. I don't want you to be stuck in the mud and you don't know good and bad. Talking back and insulting me like this!" Master Yijie blushed with anger.
"Damn bald donkey, get the hell out of here, don't dare to babble, be careful I'll break your bald head and tear down your ruined temple! You won't even beg for food." Qin Qiuyuan didn't bother to make another quit Master nonsense, striding forward.
"Master!" Seeing Qin Qiuyuan's menacing look, Ye Wuse looked at Master Yijie worriedly, and gave him a sneaky wink.
Although until now, Qin Qiuyuan has not shot with all his strength, and others cannot see his true strength, but his strength is beyond doubt. Ye Wuse knew that his master's cultivation was not weak, but he didn't have any decent sacred combat skills except for the golden lotus body protection. He was afraid that he would smash and smash again when he became impulsive. Suffering.
"Don't worry, as a master who has fully realized his enlightenment, I will influence him with the Dharma today." Noticing Ye Wuse's worried expression and the look in his hand, Master Yijie was greatly moved, nodded and said.
Hearing Master Yijie's words, the foreheads of Gu Fenghua and the others began to break out in cold sweat again. Others don't know what kind of virtue Master Yijie is, and they may be blinded by his solemn and precious appearance, but they are too clear, what is the Taoist eminent monk, what is the incomparable Dharma, it is all an illusion, an illusion, God knows, What kind of Buddhism did he use to influence Qin Qiuyuan.
The people around were also worried. They didn't think that a strong man like Qin Qiuyuan with perverted temperament could be influenced by Buddhism alone. It's just a legend to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
"The Buddha said: There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, how should I deal with it? All I need is" Gu Fenghua and the others were sweating profusely. At the time, Master Yijie had folded his hands together and began to recite softly.
Although Qin Qiuyuan scolded the bald donkey for being long and bald for being short, his face was no longer astonished as before, and there was no trace of anger on his face. His expression was so solemn and solemn, it really felt like I would not go to hell. The meaning of mercy who goes to hell. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com