Jiang Xiaoyu's words were extremely tempting to the middle-aged drinker, which made his heart and soul shake in his horror! His body couldn't help but tremble violently.

This is completely different from the Buddha that the middle-aged wine cook believes in, and it also opens a new door to the world for him.

"Amitabha... disciple, why do you give him this advice! Is this the immortal chess piece that has been cultivated by the Buddha?" Kong Ming was very disappointed, but he could not find a reason to argue.

In Kong Ming's view, the disciple's Buddha took the demon to inspire a beast hidden in a person's heart and roared, completely reinventing his appearance.

Jiang Xiaoyu infinitely amplifies a person's desires through induction.

"My destiny is in my hands, not in my hands! I am the Buddha and I am me, and people should not believe in fate. Everyone should fight for it and have the opportunity to change their destiny.

Why are you born ordinary and why are you born ordinary?

Master, do you know what Buddha is? Are you not practicing your own Buddha? The rules and precepts are just cages to follow the heavens.

If you want to pass the person, you will pass him to the other side.

The disciple believes that the flowers blooming on the other side are the most beautiful.

I seek the other side of the flower, and I should do whatever I want in my heart.” Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

Naturally, no one knows the conversation between Jiang Xiaoyu and Kongming, which is a question and answer to the spiritual communication between the master and the disciple.

"Murm Amitabha..." Kong Ming Buddha's mind was unstable, and he cut off his connection with his disciples and kept reciting the Buddha mantra to cleanse his mind and calm down his mood.

The Buddhist theory seems to be so contrary to it, which makes Kong Ming fall into a slight struggle and stabilizes his Buddhist mind.

Every Buddha who practices Buddha has a Buddha in his heart, and different Buddhas are the same Buddha! My Buddha is my Buddha. Being committed to his own Buddha is his own way and the path of cultivation of immortality is his own way.

Jiang Xiaoyu's Buddha is demonic, this is a true demon Buddha walking in the world.

"How to send me off!" The middle-aged drinker sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up and stared at Jiang Xiaoyu.

His eyes were determined, and his breath was unprecedentedly determined.

The middle-aged drinker's determination made Feng Xier, who was playing the piano, beat the piano again! She looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, but couldn't see his heart clearly. His heart for cultivating Buddha was as deep as the sea.

‘Since that’s the case, why did he reject me?’ Feng Xier said with complaint.

She didn't understand how Jiang Xiaoyu, who lured human desires, was considered a monk and a monk who practiced Buddhism? Why did he follow the rules and precepts?

'You don't have that kind of compassion! I'll wait for you.' Feng Xier said in her heart.

The sound of the piano was still the same again. She closed her eyes and stopped thinking about seeing him! She couldn't see through him and followed him.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged drinker who was getting up with a smile. At this moment, he saw that the middle-aged drinker had lost his weight to the Buddha and put down his Buddha's hand! Now he believes in himself more.

"The Buddha's fate is just a cause and effect that breaks free from today's destiny. Since you believe that you can go against the will of heaven and change your destiny! If you believe that you can do what you want, the little monk will teach you a skill.

The little monk gives you the trick of power and tricks to play with people's hearts.

Conspiracy, open conspiracy! Conspire others, oneself, the country, the world.

I have a saying here: Uncle Qi should remember: 'Those who are good at power and plotting can do everything they can, without making any mistakes.'" Jiang Xiaoyu said with a cold expression.

The middle-aged drinker's body trembled again, and he was shocked by Jiang Xiaoyu's words! This fear made him feel fear from his soul.

"Are you afraid?? Then you will become like you are afraid of me now and make others afraid of you. When others mention you, you will be scared. Then you will be the best person." Jiang Xiaoyu smiled a smile on his lips.

The middle-aged drinker let out a breath of air conditioning, his eyes sharpened and said, "Yuer Er teaches me!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoyu said that a Buddha light hit the middle-aged drinker's eyebrows with one finger! This Buddha light was red and looked very strange.

The middle-aged drinker's body shook and stopped moving like a sculpture.

"Amitabha... I have been chopping wood for eight years, and the monk has returned it to Uncle Qi. You can experience it in the sea of ​​books I have given you." Jiang Xiaoyu closed his eyes with a clamor.

"Yu'er, have you learned the art of power and conspiracy?" Feng Xier asked, the sound of the piano had stopped.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head and said, "No, it's not! People's hearts and power are indispensable in the past world. I just enlighten him and let him live in the sea of ​​books in the chaotic times I have been to.

When he wakes up, he will definitely be reborn and no longer the illiterate woodcutter who used to be."

"What kind of sea of ​​books?" Feng Xier asked with a frown.

"The Three Kingdoms" Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"The Three Kingdoms?" Feng Xier had never heard of it but thought to herself: "Opening the Buddha's spiritual orifice to enter the cycle of reincarnation in the previous life. What he experienced in that life made him the fisherman now."

"Looking for others, self, country, and world!" Jiang Xiaoyu responded, expressing the meaning of the sea of ​​books.

"What a domineering technique of power and conspiracy!" Feng Xier responded in her heart.

"Amitabha... the little monk Jiang Xiaoyu, it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish." Jiang Xiaoyu clasped his hands together and stopped talking. He believed in his own Buddha.

"Amitabha..." Kong Ming breathed out a breath and his mind calmed down.

Yuer is still the one who has listened to the teachings, or his own disciple! It’s just that the disciple’s Buddha is not the Buddha he can argue and understand now.

What exactly does the Demon Buddha exist? How does the Demon Buddha achieve enlightenment? But it made Kong Ming look forward to it.

As dawn approaches, the sun is emerging and dawn breaks, the middle-aged drinker suddenly wakes up! He laughs happily: "Hahaha... The world's major events will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time! Taking the world as chess, taking charge of the princes in the world is the real person.

Fisherman, Chen will never forget your kindness of teaching."

The middle-aged drinker said that he would bow to Jiang Xiaoyu, but Jiang Xiaoyu's palm was exhausted and he did not let him bow down.

"Uncle Qi has realized it! Just realize it. This is the fate you should have. You don't have to be grateful to me." Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Heaven, Earth, Lord, Lord, and Teacher! How could Chen dare to forget and do something contrary to the morality of heaven, earth. Today, Chen is the Buddhist disciple, and he also asked his teacher to give him a name." The middle-aged drinker fell to the ground.

This time, Jiang Xiaoyu did not stop him, and said with a loud voice: "Amitabha! Even if the Buddha worships me, I should receive this prayer from you.

Uncle Qi, get up.

The Dharma name and name are just a code name! How can you name it?

What is the name of Uncle Qi or what is the name of him."

"Okay! I, Chen Qi, have been reborn from the mortal world and are in charge of the chess piece in the world. How can I still use this past name? Today, Chen changed his name to Gong Wenyu and became a vicious plotter like Jia Yu and Jia Wen and others.

Mentor, Chen Wenyu is gone." The middle-aged drinker bowed and bowed again, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!