Bai Suzhen had been subjected to the shadow of the Nanhai Guanyin Buddha anyway, and she asked a little nervously: "Senior, it seems that you have a lot of opinions on the Buddhist school?"

"I can't talk about opinions, I just can't get used to their hypocrisy."

"How could it be? The Buddhist school has already made it its own responsibility to save sentient beings." Bai Suzhen has not yet changed his mind from the Buddhist influence.

Jiang Siming put down the wine glass and asked her, "Really? It is our duty to save all living beings. Then why are demons ravaging the world, and those Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats have not come out to save this troubled world? Instead, the chaos in this world will continue and the people will continue to suffer."

"They will only arrange for a few monks to go down the mountain and say to save the common people. In fact, they just want to let their proud students experience."

"This way, it can promote Buddhism, experience disciples, and win people's hearts. The abacus is really loud. Isn't Fahai the best example? I have been in the Qiantang River for so long and only saw him as a monk. The others are Taoist priests."

Bai Suzhen was dumb, thinking about it as if it really was.

She and Xiaoqing have lived in the Qiantang River for several days, but Taoists have seen a lot, but the monk really only met Fahai.

Moreover, Fahai did it directly when he saw them, regardless of good or bad.

"Maybe only this monk is a special case, maybe the Nanhai Guanyin Grand Master still has pity for the common people, and said that when I break through the Yuan Ying realm, he will accept me as a disciple." Bai Suzhen said.

Jiang Siming smiled and said: "You said, Guanyin said that you will be collected after you break through the Nascent Soul Realm, why? Because only when you reach the Nascent Soul Realm can you be used by him, otherwise, why would he not accept it? Where is Xiaoqing?"

"This... Guanyin Master said that the little green Buddha is not enough..."

"Hehe, you believe it, you are really stupid." Jiang Siming smiled disdainfully.

Xiaoqing first figured it out and agreed: "I think what the predecessor said makes sense, sister, look at that Fahai, and we will catch it when you see it. Although the Lord Guanyin mentioned you, you were already a golden core at that time. In the late stage, it is considered a very strong existence in the demon world."

"Before, there was a tree spirit who was cultivated in the Yuan Ying stage. Although he killed a lot of people, Da Shi Guanyin still accepted him as a disciple and rewarded him with a few drops of fairy fat.

"There is also an honest bear spirit who wants to worship the Da Shi's family. The Xiong Jing has never done evil and turned to the Buddha, but he was turned away because he was only able to cultivate his foundation during the foundation period. The Da Shi said that it was a Xiong Jing and did not have Buddha affinity."

"and also..."

Xiaoqing wanted to say more, but Bai Suzhen had already interrupted: "Okay, Xiaoqing, don't say it."

Bai Suzhen's heart was already confused, as if the things she had always believed in suddenly changed in quality, and they were no longer what she believed in.

Jiang Siming didn't say any more, it's useless to say more about this, so you have to see it through yourself.

Buddhism itself came from the ancient Indian kingdom. Needless to say, the purpose of a foreign religion is.

The Buddhists say they are rebooting, but they have the Buddha of Joy, and they say that they are quitting evil, but they have the free Buddha.

What kind of wine and meat have passed through the intestines and left this false reason in the Buddha's heart.

It is said that all beings are equal, but the world is required to bow down.

The slogan is Purdue sentient beings, but I saw the golden temples blooming everywhere, but not the wild eagles. It is not sincere not to give the sesame oil money.

And everything is tied to fate, merit, and past lives.

You titled on the gold list, saying that your previous life was the predecessor of the wisdom Buddha, and that your past life had a profound blessing.

This is clearly the result of people's hard work and study, and has a relationship with past lives and merits?

Confucianism still has to think about it, the Buddhist window paper, as long as it is pierced, is simply ugly.

After a meal, Xiaoqing got closer and closer to Jiang Siming, but Bai Suzhen was in a daze.

Still indulging in his own world, constantly pondering and reflecting on what Jiang Siming said.

Until Huafang returned to the Qiantang River, Jiang Siming had already left, but Bai Suzhen was still on the boat in a daze.

After being beaten, Xu Xian lay at home with rice dumplings on his face. Thinking of being so humiliated by Jiang Siming today, he was in grief and anger.

So he wrote a letter to his former teacher, who was a Confucian expert.

Confucianism is equally impressive in this copy world. After all, the inheritance of Confucianism for thousands of years has existed since the Spring and Autumn Period.

Although most of the Confucianists are just scholars, there are still many capable people, including those who cultivate.

Xu Xian wrote a letter asking for help from the teacher, and at the same time mobilized all the Confucian students and students in Qiantang River to criticize Jiang Siming.

There is already a sea of ​​fire in front of Jiang Siming's shop.

The angry scholar burned his shop.

Xu Xian was triumphant after receiving the news, and the pain on his face seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Calling you to insult me, although I am a scholar, I am not so underestimated! I want you to be ruined and you can't stay in the Qiantang River!"

Xu Xian thought angrily.

At this time, the front door of Jiang Siming's woodcarving shop was already in ruins.

Jiang Siming returned to the shop and looked at his shop in ruins with no expression on his face.

The Confucian scholars not only did not leave after burning his shop, they also pointed at his nose and yelled at the profiteers, blurting out all kinds of ugly words.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who came over when they heard the news, blushed with anger when they saw this scene.

"How can these nerds be like this! Dare to burn Senior Jiang's shop." Bai Suzhen really didn't know what to say.

Those who don't know are really fearless, these people are really not afraid of death, even Senior Jiang dare to offend.

Xiaoqing was already frowning and furious.

"Sister, I'm going to clean up these stupid nerds!" Xiaoqing drew his sword and was about to rush, but Bai Suzhen stopped him.

At this moment, Jiang Siming looked at the scholars around him, did not reply, quarreling? It is what he disdains the most.

Calmly took a cigarette and held it to his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath.

From now on, it's fun time.

With a move, Jiang Siming flew out a lot of needles and threads from the tailor shop next door.

These needles and threads flew towards each scholar, the needles pierced their lips precisely, and then penetrated, connected to the silkworm thread, and shuttled back and forth.

In this way, all their mouths were sewn up.

The scholars who were still swearing suddenly felt a sharp pain in their mouths, and no longer had time to swear.

But even though it was painful, they couldn't make any sound.

On the contrary, if you want to make a sound, pulling the silkworm thread on your upper and lower lips will make it even more sour.

For a while, the cursing stopped, and the world felt pure.

Each of these scholars fell to the ground in pain, their lips being sewn with needles and threads, blood flowing.

The weak and helpless appearance is nothing like the arrogant and domineering appearance just now.

These should be the keyboard man of ancient times, see the wind is rain.

It just so happened that Jiang Siming taught them a lesson.


[Author's digression]: Second more~

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