Chapter 170 Dispute
"Happy."
Ji Tong's head drooped on his chest, his neck bones were broken, and he was already cold.
Zhong Sheng touched the back of his head and was about to run away after killing the person.
He turned around and saw that the people around him all turned their backs to him, "I didn't see anything."
Someone pretended to be loud, "Did the murderer run away? He should have gone far away. I didn't pay attention just now."
"Did you see who killed Ji Tong?
"What a coincidence, I am the same. I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl, old or young."
"Hey, my eyes should have been treated long ago!"
Quite interesting.
Zhong Sheng chuckled and disappeared through the crowd at the end of the street.
After an unknown amount of time, the people present breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.
Looking at the ruins again, the body of Ji Tong is still kneeling on the ground, already stiff.
Evil men have their own destiny. For the first half of his life, he bullied men and women and roamed the countryside. But when he met a really powerful person, he died like a wild dog.
When the people saw this, they said retribution and went home.
Later, the official arrived late, and the crowd had already dispersed. Where could I find any witnesses?
"Master, what a coincidence."
When Zhong Sheng left the town, he saw Bodhidharma who had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Is it done?"
Bodhidharma asked him calmly.
Zhong Sheng saw a lot from his eyes, nodded and said, "It's okay, I've solved it."
"Then let's go!"
Bodhidharma didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them packed up their things from the campsite and set off on their journey.
Zhong Sheng followed Bodhidharma and had no fixed place during this period. When he went to a certain place, he would beg for alms and camp, and continue on the road the next day.
There was no alms today, so I traveled all night hungry, which was the first time.
It's dark at night, and when you step on the wilderness, you'll be disturbed by snakes and insects scurrying around from time to time.
Bodhidharma walked in front, using his millet stick to pull away the grass and open the way forward.
"Young man, the local government is not useless. Once a murder occurs, the first thing to do is to investigate the outsiders."
"You and I are both strangers. If we continue to stay around, we will be found sooner or later."
"You have to travel all night to avoid trouble."
Zhong Sheng looked up in shock, it turned out that he had known it for a long time.
"You deliberately sent me away just to kill someone, right?"
Bodhidharma stopped and turned around in the night, looking at him with a pair of bright black eyes.
"Yes, Master, you are right."
Zhong Sheng had nothing to hide, "The boy is causing trouble to the village and should have been killed long ago. It's too late to meet me today."
Bodhidharma shook his head helplessly, "Young man, you must learn how not to kill people."
"There are countless disputes in the world, and people are divided into good, evil, stupid and virtuous. Can't we just kill them with a knife regardless of the reason?"
Zhong Sheng couldn't help but said, "It's so simple, quick and hearty, wouldn't it be just right?"
"My Buddha is compassionate, but you are too murderous."
Bodhidharma added, "I originally wanted to form a good relationship with you, but now it seems that I must keep you by my side, cleanse the Dharma day and night, eliminate the murderous nature of the house energy, and undergo a transformation."
"Master, you want to imprison me?
Zhong Sheng became anxious and clenched his fists to defend himself, "Don't you know, that is a beast that has lost all humanity and has done all kinds of bad things."
"The residents of the town have a weak temperament and just sit back and watch his small evils accumulate into big evils, even burning down the house and killing the whole family."
"Such evil thieves know how to cover up their crimes with sorcery, and the government and royal laws cannot punish them."
"But if I don't take action, who will punish him?"
Bodhidharma listened quietly and then asked him, "Has he ever spoken out about repentance before you took action?"
"Yes, but I don't believe it."
"Then you are luckier than him, and I am willing to give you another chance."
Zhong Sheng saw the unwavering faith in Bodhidharma's eyes and knew that there was no room for change.
"Master, I don't want to fight with you."
Bodhidharma held his millet stick, looked at him and asked, "Why not?
Because you are a respectable elder, I, Zhongsheng, will never do anything to you, who is both my teacher and my friend, no matter how messed up I am.
"Because of the kind thoughts in your heart, I am sure you can still be saved."
"Young man, come with me!"
Zhong Sheng shook his head, "I'm sorry, Master, you can't change me."
"I, the Buddha, can save evil people from ten lifetimes. Young man, your nature is not bad, and I can influence you."
Bodhidharma spread his hands and said, "You are very strong. I will stand here. As long as you can push me away, you are free to leave."
"If not, you have no choice but to follow me and travel around the world to cultivate your moral character."
After hearing this, Zhong Sheng bowed to him and said, "Sorry."
He took a deep breath, put his hands on Bodhidharma, and pushed forward with all his strength.
His feet suddenly slipped, and the force that pushed Bodhidharma returned intact, pushing him back a few steps.
Zhong Sheng looked back and saw that at the end of the ravine where his feet had slipped out, his heels were filled with accumulated loose soil.
Bodhidharma stood where he was, unmoving.
"Young Lang, you can take your best."
Zhong Sheng nodded when he heard his words, and finally confirmed that Dharma was unpredictable, far above him.
"Hi!"
Zhong Sheng's arms muscles bulge, tens of thousands of pounds of strength gathered in the palm of the palm, pressed on the other side of the other side.
The world is turbulent, everything is trembling.
Zhong Sheng was in a huge power, but he couldn't shock Dharma, the center of all things, but he mobbed.
"My Buddha Weili, Shakya Throwing Elephant."
Dharma's chest and abdomen suddenly swelled, and he firmly stuck Zhong Sheng's double palms.
Zhong Sheng only felt that the majestic giant power flock to his body, making him extremely weak.
Unconsciously, he was bored with both feet, and was raised in the air by high.
No, you must not admit defeat.
Zhong Sheng's heart was rushing, and death was not terrible.
Dantian Xiaoman buzzed and vibrated, scattered into thousands of strong warm currents.
"Huhuhu!"
Don't panic, you must calm down, the sound sounded from the bottom of your heart.
The effect of meditation meditation of Zhong Sheng, presentation, presents at this moment.
"Infinite light, no longevity!"
Xintian is bright and bright, and the control of the warm current has also risen, and the upper level.
He flew up, all the strength condensed on the toes.
I feel that the whole body is spiritual, and the whole body is poured into it, which is enough to step on the ground.
Dharma's heart was in his heart, and a loud noise made a loud noise, such as the boulder falling into the water, sinking into the bottom of Haiyuan.
He reached out and grabbed the ankle, put it lightly, and put him in front of him.
"Young Lang, can you just control your mood?"
He was surprised and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, as long as you teach carefully, you will be a positive result."
Zhong Sheng couldn't help but be frightened, he shot himself, and he didn't splash at all at all.
The realm of Dharma has reached the point where the flying dragon is in the sky.
My own situation is the bird in the cage, and the wings are difficult to fly.
"Huhuhu."
Zhong Sheng was sitting on the ground, panting.
Dharma looked at Zhong Sheng with satisfaction, and he decided to change a gentle way.
"Young Lang, don't be anxious."
"Follow me to practice meditation, one day, you can surpass me, you can leave yourself."
"How about, dare to try?"
Zhong Sheng looked up and saw the sincerity in Damo's eyes.
Chapter completed!