I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 487

“Variety show?”

Ling Ping’an recalled that he had seen several variety shows specially designed to tease passers-by.

He frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Because, if it’s a variety show, it’s too much.

This can be complained about.

In public, it’s a serious occasion like the Taizu Memorial.

Do you want to be banned when variety shows are in disorder?

Or do you want to take the blame?

It should be noted that the Taizu memorial hall is the sacred hall in many people’s hearts.

In particular, in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Yin and Shang tribes worshipped the emperor Taizu and regarded him as the Savior.

Taizu is indeed their Savior.

Therefore, if the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty knew about the chaos in the Taizu Memorial Hall.

It’ll blow up.

The kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was a big country with a population of 300 million to 400 million.

Economy is second only to home in the federal empire.

It also has a large-scale “militia.”.

These “militia” even have heavy strategic bombers.

Even the carrier battle group has two.

It is said that the strategic missile forces of the federal Empire also deployed more than ten brigades in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

I’m in a hurry. I dare to be “king of the Qing Dynasty” or “king of the Qing Dynasty”.

Just a variety TV station?

They can crush it with one finger.

Even without waiting for the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to curse.

People in the imperial capital can tear up those guys who mess around in the Taizu Memorial Hall.

So

It’s unlikely to be a variety show on TV.

Can it be a show planned by the royal family?

It’s possible, but not likely.

Ling Ping thought about this.

But his inner thoughts, however, were in confusion.

“What do you do with these trifles?”

He has such a vague idea.

In these thoughts surging, he also gradually became a little indifferent.

What do you want to do?

He’s always been like this.

The soldiers came to cover the water and the earth.

When the boat comes to the bridge, it will go straight.

I’m always too lazy to think about things around me.

This has always been the case.

In any case, the whole family is not hungry.

Everything, as long as you are comfortable.

Therefore, he gradually stopped thinking about what it was now.

He looked at the crowd around him, constantly to his solemn and devout worship.

Men and women, old and young, put their hands together.

“My Buddha is merciful!”

“My Buddha is merciful!”

He laughed.

“Well Whether it’s a spoof or a variety show! ”

“Want to see my brother make a fool of himself?”

“No way!”

As for other possibilities?

It’s not in his mind at all.

“What’s my Buddha’s!” The spirit peace righteousness words of say: “which have what god Buddha?”

As he spoke, he searched for the location of the camera.

But when people saw him speak, they were all smiling with great joy.

“I am right!” They said with one voice, “what kind of Buddha is there in this world?”

“If so, it must be false gods and false Buddhas!”

Get it!

How can this sound like a taunt to him?

Besides, the tone is not right.

Are you materialists who believe that there is no Buddha?

Ling Ping’an looked at these people and thought of the believers who went to the temple to offer incense when he was a child.

It’s the same look.

There is a saying in his mouth: “blessed by Bodhisattvas, blessed by gods…”

There are rosary beads in the hands.

But he didn’t know that in the eyes of these people, his expression was as indifferent as an iceberg.

It’s hard to resist what you say.

“What is my Buddha’s?” Buddha’s tone, full of blame, just like the school teacher to the bad students in general, hate iron not steel.

“What Buddha is there in this world?”

The nostrils of the Buddha trembled slightly.

On the solemn face of Baoxiang, the black light of Buddha flows with holy color.

On the floor, the monks sitting on the Black Lotus, their knocking on the wooden fish, also changed.

“Put down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha on the spot…”

“Put down the obsession, the five implications are empty…”

Then, the two kinds of Sanskrit singing, mixed together, one high and one low, one low and one high, echo each other and merge with each other.

“Put down the butcher’s knife (put down the obsession) and become a Buddha on the spot (all five implications are empty)!”

It seems that reading is the Scripture of the great freedom and liberation of the false Buddha.In fact, every word is to mock and despise the false Buddha.

So, we all understand.

The Buddha is enlightening the laboring beings.

All living beings are suffering, so we should make fun of it.

The world is not worth it, so it is more worth it.

What is Buddha?

Believe in yourself, everyone is Buddha, everyone is God.

Only those who don’t believe in themselves, those weak, stupid and weak guys, will kneel down to worship those clay statues and weak Buddhas.

The real strong.

Grasp the fate of the throat, in charge of their own life.

Breaking the stone to see Wukong?

Wrong!

I condensed the hard stone into gold.

So you can mend the sky and settle down!

So, from then on, he jumped out of the three realms, not in the five elements!

This is the real freedom, this is the real liberation!

But I am too stupid, just like rotten wood.

We can only labor Buddha and release himself.

This grand road finally appeared in front of my eyes.

“My Buddha…” The young man who wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone at the beginning asked enthusiastically: “I dare to ask my Buddha to give me a name…”

Then he wanted to kneel down and worship.

But there is a force that does not allow him to do so.

He sensed that this was the rule of my Buddha.

Everyone is Buddha, everyone is for himself, and everyone keeps himself.

Buddha is only a pioneer in the exploration of truth and wisdom.

Therefore, there is no need to kneel down or offer sacrifices, let alone the gold body and incense of the false Buddha.

As the false Buddha said, if you read the Sutra once and receive six Dou and six liters of rice and gold, you have to feel that it’s not worth it, and you have to make it bad.

The real Buddha disdains it.

Because the real Buddha, pull out a hair to benefit the world not to do it, learn that the world to serve one person not to take.

He is a pioneer on the road of real liberation and freedom.

As far as the true Buddha is concerned, holding my mind, doing my work, doing what I should do, living in the present, living in this life, having this life is everything!

I like my strengths.

I like my shortcomings as well.

Thinking of this, young people can see that “I Buddha” has a bright smile of relief and a look of being able to teach.

Then he heard the Buddha say in a soft voice, “me?”

The corner of his mouth was full of ridicule.

It seems to be a mockery of the world, and also a pity for the stupid and ignorant people.

How can the world know the way?

People are weak, so they are deceived.

Then listen to the Buddha solemnly said: “I am without heaven!”

“Buddha without heaven!”

He smiles.

The treasure looks solemn and merciful.

This compassion is totally different from the false compassion of the false Buddha.

It’s true compassion.

The irony of the corner of the mouth, is so sincere.

The black lotus at the foot is so magnanimous.

Just like his name.

No heaven!

Full of countless great wisdom and truth.

Just aftertaste of this short two words, people have realized a lot.

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