Vol 5 Chapter 68: Discrimination

Luo Feng's five senses were keen, and the sarcasm reached his ears, making the veins on his bald head violent with anger, but who was so blatant about it?
He has the ability to collect female elves everywhere, so he must have the ability to open the door and let others comment that Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple will be exposed to the world sooner or later, and they will become martial arts sacred sites in the future, so why not cover them.
The problem that Luo Feng faces is not how to block everyone's leisurely mouth, but to let the people of the world agree with the concept of "Jing Nian Zhen Buddhism", promote the rationalization and legalization of monks' love affairs, and reverse everyone's ideas and treat them as anecdotes and good talks.
Observing his mouth and his heart, Luo Feng resisted Zhuoma's harassment while suppressing his anger and adjusted his mentality. He said that he is a real life, and there is no need to bark and singles. As a dog knows, right when those ridicules are compliments, like a spring breeze.
People are shameless and the world is invincible. Luo Feng took it calmly. On the contrary, the group of martial arts people felt boring, and they were all at ease along the way.
Luo Feng, the four masters and apprentices, walked a few miles outside the city of Yuzhou. The martial arts people on the road were more dense, and finally there were self-contained and nosy "seniors" who jumped out.
A few Taoist priests dressed in Taoist costumes and wearing the emblem of the League of Heroes on their chests stopped Luo Feng from going. The head of the Taoist priest was quite immortal, with three wisps of long beard, and he stepped forward and pointed at Luo Feng's nose. : "Monk Wu Na, you are a cultivator, and it's not bad to swagger through the city with a female family, but why do you recruit Luo evil monsters?"
Luo Feng knew that what should come is always coming. He bared his white teeth with a kind smile and said, "It's strange and weird. I dare to ask Dao Master where there are monsters, why didn't the poor monk see it?"
"What a fool!"
The old Dao pointed to Su Mei and shouted: "That little vixen just transformed into shape, and he doesn't know how to hide the evil spirit. You can smell the evil spirit a few miles away!"
Although Xiao Shi and Zhuo Ma are the incarnations of demons, they have long been practicing in Buddhism, and the demons on their bodies have long since disappeared. Immortal cultivators who are not high enough can't penetrate their heels and feet, but they are not recognized.
Su Mei shrank behind Luo Feng in shock, pulling the corners of his monk's robe to shrink.
"Tao Master, it's not that the poor monk said about you. You can't help but jump out and say some lies. It's just a laugh. You have too much separation, so where is there a little bit of spiritual awareness?"
Luo Feng said nonsense in a polite manner: "The Zen saying goes:'It is true asceticism to obliterate the mind.' In the eyes of the poor monk, there are no men and women, no beauty or ugliness, no monsters, and only sentient beings. The poor monks walk with the beautiful. , Walking with the demon is all asceticism, it looks beautiful, but in fact it is suffering in my heart, this is not the life that the poor monk wants! You jump out and say that the poor monk is greed? Is it envy? Is it jealous? Is it hatred? Rather than talking about the poor monk here, it is better to go home to reflect on it, to understand and enlighten, think about it, and perhaps you can understand the realm of the poor monk."
Zen Master Luo gave the wrong reason and said that the Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and for a while, he really couldn't find a rebuttal.
After a long time of error, the Taoist shook his head abruptly, and said furiously: "Nonsense, the demon is the demon. What kind of scheming is your demon monk carrying the demon to the rudder of the League of Heroes? What kind of scheming do you have? I hate evildoers the most. I don't know how many evil spirits a true martial sword has killed. It is a hero of the hero alliance! If you know it, you will hand over the evil girl to me for disposal."
After secretly consulting the phone wiretapping records, Luo Feng found out that this group of people were members of the "Black Hand Guild". They kept saying that they hated demons. In fact, there were a group of little demons behind their backs, and they used evil methods to send them into The big demon, decapitate his head again to defraud the power.
No wonder he had the courage to break through Luo Feng's mental deterrence and stepped forward to entangle him, his wealth was touching, he was also charming, and there was no interest entanglement, and most people would not dare to provoke the monk Luo who always exudes awe-inspiring spirit.
Luo Feng grinned and answered the wrong question: "At night a dog saw a shadow barking, and then the dogs in the whole village barked. After all, the first dog saw the shadow and it was excuseable, but the other dogs didn't even see the shadow. , Don't know what your name is?"
The Taoist was taken aback again, and said angrily, "Who are you scolding as a dog?"
Luo Feng explained with a smile: "The poor monk neither scolded you nor the dog, just a chestnut."
The Taoist priest’s mood just eased, but Luo Feng continued to say:
The Taoist and the dog are both sentient beings. In the eyes of the poor monk, they are the same. This chestnut can also explain that if people have no discriminatory hearts, they have completely different perspectives on sentient beings. , Are you enlightened?"
The Taoist priest was almost mad, and said angrily: "Wow, the thief bald is really cursing!"
"Master, if you have in your heart, everything you see is shit, and there is a Buddha in your heart, then everything you see is a Buddha."
Luo Feng looked innocent, and said, "The poor monk is really just reasoning. The people who are resistant to the idiots have that knowledge and vision, and they are blinded by lard. They can't hear the truth, nor can they see the truth. It's not enough. If you have to create a career, the poor monk also said helplessly."
With a scream, the old Dao drew out his sword, and several Taoists who were with him also took out their swords, surrounded Luo Feng and the others, and led the old Dao sword directly at Luo Feng, shouting: "Your monk has a bright tongue. Lianhua likes to tell right and wrong, to criticize the sages, and to avoid sloppy eyes on the Taoist master. If you don't say it clearly today, then you will see the truth!"
Where is Luo Feng talking about the truth? He is rubbing the fire. Even if the fairy sword world has the hidden rules of love and power generation, it also conforms to the general law of "the strong are respected" in the fairy world. Whether the truth is right or not depends on whether the fist is big or not.
The immortal hero world is not fake, but under the heavens, he has begun to pay attention to the rules of "not being ruthless and unstable". As long as the strength is strong, even if it is a fart, others can chew the aroma, which makes sense.
Luo Feng pointed out that the old ways are discriminatory, which of course conforms to the noble principles of Buddhism, but it is not necessarily whether others will accept this principle.
In the low-end version of the Xian Xia side world, the difference between cultivating demons and cultivating Buddha is probably the only difference between "can do it, never do it" and "can do it but never do it". Luo Feng has already done it, but he can't. Solving the problem, hands-on is the only option.
Even the original version of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple are not outstanding in reasoning. They have high martial arts, and monks and nuns can fight each other, so they can be regarded as martial arts holy land.
Luo Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "The high monk works all his life, why do you need to explain to the silly beasts who are afflicted with karma! The truth has been explained, you can't understand the poor monk, and there is no way to help you. This is the end of the story, please let the Taoist give way. , Good sentient beings don't stand in the way."
Even if Luo Feng didn’t say a dirty word, the Taoist priests who blocked the way didn’t feel comfortable when he was inexplicably scolded. In addition, he coveted the head of the little vixen to exchange for money. A lesson to this unforgiving monk.