I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"Then... can the senior wait for me for a long time?" Jiang Long didn't move.

"Yes." Jiang Siming agreed happily.

Jiang Long didn't dare to hesitate anymore, turned and left.

Fahai is left here as a left-behind child.

Seeing that Jiang Long was gone, Fahai was still gritting his teeth and staring at Jiang Siming.

"If you want to kill, you have to dig out and listen to it, you don't want to blackmail anything from my Buddhist school!"

Jiang Siming smiled and shot back: "Are there few things that your Buddhists extort from the pilgrims?"

"Nonsense! Pilgrims sincerely bow to the Buddha and voluntarily offer sesame oil money!"

"That's not good for you to fool you. What do you say is the most sincere way to worship Buddha? Do you know how many poor families can't eat enough every day but still try to spend money to ask the Buddha for blessing?"

"Absurd! Absolutely absurd!" Fahai blushed and denied it roughly.

Jiang Siming continued to ask: "Then I ask you, what does Buddhism say to save all living beings, and why do you close the gate when the troubled times come?"

"For so many years, I haven't seen you who took the sesame oil money to pursuing the relief, but your Buddhist monasteries are getting better and better. Even golden Buddhas are everywhere. Come and explain to me. Where did it come from? It fell from the sky?"

"That is indeed the sesame oil money of the pilgrims. They voluntarily and sincerely show the Buddha. The money is used to dress up the Buddha. What's wrong!"

"Haha, people depend on clothes and Buddha depends on gold, right."

"natural."

"Then your slogan for saving sentient beings is just shouting? If you have money to pretend to be a golden Buddha, you don't have money to save the people? You monks are just going down the mountain for alms. After taking so much money to return the alms, you have never seen you give money to the poor people."

Jiang Siming said nothing but Fahai.

Still the same sentence, Confucianism can still debate one or two, Buddhism is something, as long as you dare to pierce this window, **** is not!

The more he went on, the more exciting Fahai's expression became. He was already unstable.

Otherwise, Xiaoqing will not be easily confused.

Now it is even more irritated by Jiang Siming's remarks, and Dao's heart is shaky.

Jiang Siming saw a trace of demonic energy from Fahai!

And this trace of demonic energy brightened the light source of the fragments several times.

Jiang Siming seems to have found a direction, could it be... Let Fahai become a demon the ultimate direction of this instance?

It's exciting to think about it~

Help Fahai become a demon, this is a good idea, promising!

Jiang Siming still wanted to continue the debate, but at this time Fahai had already settled cross-legged, closed his six senses, unable to see or hear.

This kid is quite clever, knowing that he can't speak, listening to it will only make his Dao heart more and more disordered, and he simply starts to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Jiang Siming is not so simple to let him go.

Open the two space bags you just got, and look around to see if there are any good things.

It really made Jiang Siming find a few demon pills in Meng He's bag.

This demon pill was used by Meng He to refine some special pill. Jiang Siming looked at it, and every one of these demon pill was so evil.

The masters of these demon pills are at least a thousand years old.

Taking out the demon pill, Jiang Siming smiled treacherously, and then flew towards Fahai.

Fahai closed his six senses at this time, and didn't even know that someone was approaching.

Not to mention that Jiang Siming knocked on his mouth and delivered several thousand-year-old demon pills to his mouth.

All five senses were closed, so even if Jiang Siming killed him at this time, he didn't even know.

In this way, Yao Dan was sent into Fahai's belly.

But there is no response yet.

As soon as he finished this bad thing, Jiang Long turned back, carrying another storage bag in his hand, enduring the hard support of his seriously injured body, and threw the storage bag towards Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming took a look, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Okay, next time you put your eyes on bright spots, let your precious apprentice stop messing with me, otherwise I won't be as easy to talk as I am now."

"Poor monk knows, disciple, go."

As Jiang Long said, the whisk in his hand rolled up Fahai, and quickly fled away, for fear that Jiang Siming would regret it.

He also didn't pay attention at all, Fahai had something wrong with him, so he focused on bringing him back.

The Buddhist school had suffered such a big loss, of course Jiang Long couldn't let it go.

He made up his mind, and when he returned to Jinshan Temple to cultivate for a while, he went to Leiyin Temple to report to the Buddha and find his place!

When he returned to Jinshan Temple, Jiang Long couldn't care about Fahai anymore. He only asked Fahai to heal his injuries, and he quickly went into seclusion to heal his injuries.

But soon after Fahai returned to Jinshan Temple, the demon pill in his body had already begun to work...

On the other side, Jiang Siming, who had no trouble at all, fished out three storage bags.

He didn't like the contents and gave them all to Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing.

Dharma tools or something, too weak, not Jiang Siming can appreciate, even if it is taken back to his wife, it is too ugly.

After all, the Buddhist and Confucian tools are used by men, so they don't need them at all.

The pill bar is more tasteless, basically he has the pill inside, and the pill he has is more than ten times more effective than the pill inside.

Jiang Siming didn't like it at all, except that there were a few precious medicinal materials, which he still considered and accepted.

In addition, this storage bag is a good thing, keep it for your wife.

Now Jiang Siming, in addition to debris, is all about finding more storage bags.

He asked Bai Suzhen, and Bai Suzhen told him that this kind of storage bag is also very rare in this world, generally only the important figures of the big sect have it.

She has never obtained one after thousands of years of cultivation.

After hearing this, Jiang Siming once again had a new understanding of the Buddhist ‘wealth’. He deserves to be the No. 1 religion in China, that is, rich.

With such money, Jiang Siming made up his mind to make more money.

Xu Xian is dead, and it doesn't make much sense to stay in Qiantang River. Jiang Siming wants to go out and see the world in other places.

Although he knew that he might be in danger, Jiang Siming was a bachelor. Anyway, when he died, he left the copy.

Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

This time, Jiang Siming wanted to take a good trip in this world of cultivation, and it was really rare to encounter a copy of cultivation.

When Jiang Siming said he was leaving, the two little snake demon naturally reluctantly left.

Xiaoqing was crying and wanted to follow Jiang Siming.

Bai Suzhen was also uncomfortable. During this period, Jiang Siming made her see through Buddhism for the first time.

Especially Jiang Siming's debate with Fa Hai not only left Fa Hai speechless, but also gave her an epiphany.

Although there is still hope for Buddhism, longing for Guanyin Master.

But in her heart, Bai Suzhen agreed with Jiang Siming's words.

The two little snake monsters were used to being stalkers by Jiang Siming's side, and they begged Jiang Siming to take them along.

Jiang Siming was also very simple: "You can take you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Senior, please say." Bai Suzhen said.

Jiang Siming cleared his throat and said, "The condition is that I want to try my concentration again to consolidate Dao Xin. You two sisters will help me in my practice together and see if I can disturb my concentration."

Heh heh, Lao Jiang said that he really wants to cultivate and improve his strength, which is definitely not what everyone thinks.

[Author's digression]: First more~