Mythological Native Species

Time fell into a kind of calm.

The noisy Bianjing city seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

Although the undercurrent is still unavoidable.

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with Feng Linye.

His rhythm is already clear and simple.

Do some good deeds on weekdays and accumulate good names.

At the same time, he fought with Daoist Fujimori every three to five times, and repeatedly made Daoist Fujimun embarrassed.

Others seem to have fallen into the play mode as well.

Xie Yundao has gone to the border of Song and Liao to preside over the overall situation.

As for the small group, there is no movement for the time being.

"Nan Amitabha Buddha, Nan Amitabha Buddha..." Feng Linxen was walking in the streets of Bianjing with a bald head, humming a ditty in his memory, and carrying a cloth bag on his back.

Those passers-by who saw him couldn't help but smile.

Some vegetable vendors even rushed over to stuff some vegetables and fruits into his pockets. There were also many people who greeted him cordially, and even called him over for a light meal.

It's like he is really friends with Bianjing and has won the goodwill of the whole city.

The malice and goodwill of ordinary people are vague and clear.

To put it more clearly, they are actually in a kind of 'self-interest' good and evil.

Doing good deeds, for peace of mind, for good fortune, for a kind of inner pleasure... or simply for a good reputation. And mostly not out of some necessary responsibility or lofty ideals.

Doing evil things is mostly for the purpose of achieving some kind of profit, or to express the resentment and anger accumulated in the heart.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why monks are more popular among the people.

Because there are a lot of Buddhist theories that talk about the reincarnation of good and evil, and the blessings in the next life. In short, good deeds are rewarded with good returns. It’s like a trade, balanced on the left and right, without losing money.

Taoism, on the other hand, is much more ambiguous, and it is more about telling others that eliminating evil for good is a kind of moral cultivation and a way to calm oneself down. If you can't see the obvious benefits, you will naturally feel a little weak when you are educating ordinary people.

People like to "don't understand", not necessarily because they are really good-hearted.

It's more of a subconscious investment.

Feng Linxun doesn't understand the vest of a monk, and his impressive management has convinced many people that he is the real virtuous person who is expected to become a Buddha.

At this time, befriend him with a small price, which is a stable investment.

At least... it's more cost-effective than going to the temple to burn incense.

There is no need to care about the cunning of petty citizens.

If you can't tolerate this little frivolity, you have to be sincerely worshipped by others and never back down. It can only be said that the mind is too narrow and it is difficult to achieve great things.

Those who can truly achieve success must accommodate the small interests and careful thoughts of millions of people, and then unify them on a large scale. Instead of forcing others to act according to your own rules. Although this sounds very emotional, domineering and handsome, it is actually full of immaturity.

Just as the Buddha demanded that all beings be equal, and that everyone should be kind, this is a general direction and a great aspiration. However, there are definitely not a few people who have entered the Mahavira Hall and faced the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas full of them, begging for wealth, begging to kill people, begging for people's wealth, begging for all kinds of filthy things. If the Buddha could not tolerate these many evils, he would have a lifetime of evil thoughts, and insisted on lowering the punishment, killing all these filthy and rude people.

Then the Buddha is not a Buddha, but a demon.

To use a more fashionable phrase these days, it is 'the abyss is staring at you when you are staring into the abyss'.

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sp;Feng Lin's good deeds are not for nothing in return.

Instead, let those who are helped by him also help others when they have time and do not hinder others, and do a good thing within their ability.

This is an ancient love passed on.

Because of this, Feng Linye has many more believers.

Some temples in Bianjing City have also contacted him, and they want to invite him to the temple to teach the Fa.

Although from the point of view of an orthodox monk with a ultimatum, this unfamiliar monk who appeared out of nowhere was clearly a wild fox Zen.

But just like traffic internet celebrities can also be superstars, under the general trend, they have to pinch their noses to recognize them, and talk about it first.

When the trend dissipates in the future and the limelight is gone, it will be fine to kick it away.

Feng Linxun chose to ignore all the public support and secret steps of the temple.

The left and right are just use, even if you use it, but you have to ridicule your origin in secret, and finally kick it away after you run out... This kind of behavior is unpleasant.

Feng Linxun didn't have that much energy to be in vain with them.

pat!

A chicken bone smashed onto Feng Linwan's forehead impartially.

Feng Linwen's bald head, which was like a radiance, suddenly became more shiny.

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment. No matter what he said, he actually had a foundation-building stage...even the peak of the foundation-building stage.

This kind of strength is not very strong, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.

A piece of chicken bone smashed onto his forehead so impartially, without causing him any alertness.

It's really strange.

Looking in the direction where the chicken bones were thrown, I saw a person leaning on the wooden bridge, holding half a roast chicken in his hand, his greasy claws grabbed the roast chicken, and his mouth was full of oil.

At first glance, this person is burly, with big shoulders and round waist. His face was full of stupidity. Pedestrians passing by left and right walked around him. When he saw a little girl who was a little better-looking passing by, he would follow him for two steps, showing a silly smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~Feng Linwen Putting his hands together, he smiled gently at the stupid man, wiped the stains on his head with his sleeves, and instead walked up to put many fruits and vegetables in his pockets in the other's arms.

Then turn around and leave.

After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of an old man screaming in pain.

Walking forward, I saw an old man with very disgusting sores on his thighs.

The old man was still crying, and the general meaning of his words was that he had unfortunately suffered from a serious disease, and he needed to be cured when someone sucked the venom from the sore with his mouth. And the children in the family were not filial, and no one was willing to serve him, but instead drove him out of the house.

When the people around listened, they naturally spurned the old man's children, but no one stepped forward to help.

After all, the poisonous sore looked disgusting and terrifying.

Feng Linye stood on the side of the road, but he had already fully realized what was going on.

"Come on! Routines! It's all routines! It seems that my recent actions have already caught the eyes of the Eight Immortals, and they have raised their expectations for me. So I personally gave the exam questions."

"It's already obvious that the stupid big man before, and the old man with poisonous sores in front of him are all tests. Maybe that's not the case, there will be more to come. I heard that Zhong Liquan in the past was mad in order to impress Lu Dongbin. tested him ten times,"

"According to common sense, I should go forward and do my part to absorb the poison from the poisonous sore and heal the old man. It's just...it's really disgusting, if only this can qualify, then...the ninth of the Eight Immortals, Don't worry! Besides, if I really do this, I'll lose my subscription!" Feng Linxuan's mind was thinking about all kinds of messy thoughts.

He heard the old man's whine, but it got louder, as if urging him to make a decision quickly.

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