Immortal Voices Chapter 785

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Cultivation of the afterlife?

This saying is highly respected in West Antarctica. After all, the monks are not engaged in production, so those who are exploited are the people living at the bottom.

These people don't feel that they are being squeezed. They just feel that life is already so miserable. It will always be better if they have more hope. At least they will enjoy happiness in the next life.

But people in other continents are not so sweet. They have been so bitter in this life. Who knows if there is an afterlife.

Why are Buddhist cultivators and monks not popular in other continents? Let's talk about the northern Xinjiang continent first.

Under the shadow of the Immortal Dynasty, if you, a monk, occupy an area of ​​land and don't pay taxes but still want to eat and drink for free, and if you want to charge money for chanting sutras and sitting in meditation, is it acceptable to Taoists?

When it comes to deductions, slaying demons, defending the Way, and pretending to be inscrutable, your business of Buddhism and Taoism overlap.

Since it is a competitive relationship, it is of course a matter of slandering the enemy.

Besides, what kind of place is Northern Xinjiang, the base camp of Confucianism?

Confucianism emphasizes the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles: the king is the cardinal guide for the ministers, the father is the cardinal guide for the son, and the husband is the cardinal guide for the wife.

There is also the core concept of monarch, minister, minister, father, father and son. The key is that the monarch is in front of the ministers and the father is in front of the son. This constitutes the premise.

A complete order exists that cannot be challenged or collapsed.

Your Buddhist sect makes people cut off their emotions and desires. They even shave off their parents' hair to serve the Lord Buddha wholeheartedly. They don't let people fulfill their filial piety, marry and have children, and disrespect the monarch...

If Confucians can let this bug of Buddhism go, they are blind!

If Buddhism is allowed to expand in the territory of the northern Xinjiang continent, it will be disordered for Confucianism, and it will simply spread its wings on the bottom line of Confucianism.

Not to mention the Southern Wilderness Continent, the people who often deal with the demon clan are tough and tough, and they will do whatever they don't accept, and they will talk about the afterlife.

In this life, we all have to shine in the battle with the demon clan. Otherwise, who knows whether the demon clan will have the opportunity to harm humans because of our lack of effort in this life. In the next life, we will become the demon clan's **** before we can enjoy the blessings. How miserable that is.

Therefore, it is enough for you to cultivate a shovel for the next life and live for a lifetime. The world of Gou Ri is too terrible. We have had enough of the people of the Southern Wilderness who are in dire straits.

The Zhou Dynasty of Dongshengbuzhou was not a vegetarian. Under this dynasty, all forces surrendered, and there was no room for the development of Buddhism.

It's just that you don't pay taxes, but you also deliberately set up a name to ask for charity money. Everyone you see is destined to be a monk and wants someone to become a monk. This person also wants money. Are you preparing to rebel?

Since it is not a rebellion, why do you ask people to gather people to become monks and raise donations? Wouldn't it be better to be an ascetic?

If you want to, then you want to rebel.

I'm sorry, but when it comes to rebellion, we have always implicated the nine tribes.

Being so overbearing and unreasonable, Buddhism has no way to develop.

In the end, Buddhism can only take root in the barren West Antarctic continent, learn lessons and occasionally come out to boost reputation and brainwash, so as to provide fresh blood for Buddhism.

After all, the people in the barren land are poor, and the folk customs are simple and easy to fool.

It may be that they have been brainwashed, turning individual individuals into idiots.

I feel that Buddha is omnipotent and can save all sentient beings.

So Rong Xian's career was caught off guard for the first time in her life.

She is unemployed.

well.

She had never had to worry about her livelihood before.

Rong Xian sat at the table, looking at the streets with people coming and going, smelling the faint smell of incense in the air.

Turn your head and look at the temple on the left, which is much higher than all the buildings, and the bustle of people there.

Looking back at the deserted place where I was, even the ink in the inkstone on the table had solidified, and I suddenly wanted to go home.

I heard that monks take care of the food.

"Xijibuzhou is too unfriendly to doctors." Rong Xian supported her chin with one hand, lowered her eyes and murmured to herself.

There was another person who also felt caught off guard, and that was Wu Self who had entered the town.

He found that the monk here actually wanted to testify!

You need proof!

How heartbreaking this is.

I think back in the Little Thousand World, no one would object even if you shaved your head and said you were a monk.

But not in West Antarctica.

Wu-Se looked at the shopkeeper in front of him who was fixated on him for the certificate of refuge, fearing that he was a fake monk, and felt that the West Antarctic continent was too unfriendly to monks.

If you don't have a certificate, you are not a monk, and you don't get discounts on hotels and meals.

Then I searched my empty pockets and heard that I needed a certificate to stay in a temple.

Monks and Buddhists do it free of charge. For other people, you have to donate some sesame oil money.

The smile on his selfless face is cracked. Will he have to sleep on the streets again after being deprived of food?

well.

It's too awful.

However, neither of them accept their fate so easily.

Rong Xian tidied up the stall where she was seeing patients, and after returning the tables and chairs, she decided to go to the mountain if the mountain doesn't come to her.

Yes, she wants to find patients herself.

She did not believe that she could not start her own scientific medical treatment in this continent full of feudal superstition.

What can the Buddha give them?

You won't be able to give them to me, you will just tell them that they have to cultivate for the next life, and you should still suffer and serve them in this life. This is what you owe in your previous life.

But Rong Xian is different. She will use her strength to tell everyone that she can give them this life!

When she thought of this, Rong Xian felt confident and motivated.

Someone seems to have forgotten what her serious profession is.

Prince Hao is almost bald at a young age in order to deal with the visitors from Daxia.

Of course Rong Hao doesn't care, isn't it just a matter of losing a few hairs?

Haven't you seen that he can handle any difficult situation calmly now?

Real name #He became bald and also became stronger#.

Let's not mention Northern Xinjiang at this moment. Rong Xian's career has not been smooth sailing.

She walked around the streets with her medicine box on her back. Occasionally she encountered someone with a patient who was eager to go to the temple to seek blessings from the Buddha. She immediately stopped the person.

Seeing the angry faces of those people, Rong Xian had no time to explain anything.

Before they could say anything, Rong Xian turned her wrist, and the silver needle quickly penetrated the patient's acupuncture point with green energy.

Seeing that the patient was getting better, Rong Xian put away the silver needle and showed off her master's style, waiting for the surprised and grateful looks from those people.

"Thank you Lord Buddha, thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Lord Buddha, thank you Bodhisattva..."

Hearing this grateful voice, Rong Xian couldn't help but look intently.

I don't know when these people were kneeling on the ground, muttering gratitude to their Buddha.

Yes, they were grateful to the Buddha and Bodhisattva who did not yet know whether they really existed, not to her, the real savior.

This was nothing. These people looked up and saw Rong Xian standing there upright, and immediately said: "Little girl, kneel down and kowtow to Lord Buddha. Lord Buddha will bless you."

Rong Xian lazily put her hands into her wide sleeves and said slowly, "I remember it was the person I saved just now."

"You little girl, if it weren't for the blessing of Lord Buddha, how could you have learned this skill? It's fate. If it hadn't been for fate, we wouldn't have met today, and you wouldn't have been able to save my family, so I have to thank Buddha. ." The man said earnestly.

This makes sense.

Rong Xian: I understand, so in the minds of you people, I am just a tool for the Buddha to save the world, and I am still ungrateful.

Chapter end