Chapter 1311 Lend me a wise eye
Xiaosun's fate was different from Xiao Tmall's fate, and he received different treatment.
Li Saishi opened the window, held a cigarette in his mouth, and shouted towards the small courtyard.
"Xiao Sun, give me a hard shave on this old bastard.
Don't keep running away.
Oops, you are too irresistible.
Damn it!
This is giving someone away.
Isn’t it forcing people to become super gods? ”
Shi Huozhu felt that the old lady was a bit arrogant.
What if the audience is not qualified enough to speak?
If Xiao Sun can resist, do you need to tell me?
It's obvious that I can't beat him, so I'm wasting my time here.
The difference in strength is too big, and there is nothing that can be done to force Xiao Sun to death.
"Grandpa, come on, hold on.
I see that the old bald donkey is quite old. You will definitely be able to outlast him.
Oh, Grandma Li, why did you hit me? ”
Li Saishi slapped Shi Huozhu across the neck and complained in a strange way.
"Grandson, who are you talking about when you accuse Sang and Huai?
Who are you going to kill?
I am not young anymore.
Why, I can't even wait. Is this show over?
To tell you the truth, there is no drama that I can’t finish watching.
I will never close my eyes until I finish watching this scene. ”
What are you talking about? Did this old lady eat too many walnuts?
He's not confused at all, he can hear everything he says.
His brain is easy to talk, but his thinking is quite quick.
Although he was slapped, Shi Huozhu was a little embarrassed and could only pretend to be aggrieved.
"Oh my dear grandma, I didn't say anything about you.
Why are you overthinking it?
I can't speak, can't I change it? ”
Li Saishi refused to give up, and almost used the cigarette butt in his hand to burn the stone and fire beads.
"Little calf, don't think I can't tell what you are thinking.
With your little weight, you are still too young to organize words in front of my mother. ”
Shi Huozhu nodded repeatedly. This old lady was indeed difficult to deal with. She could only put on a serious face and focus on the battle in the small courtyard without daring to say anything.
The arhat who kept venting his anger on Xiao Sun down below, of course, also heard the booing from the audience, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Deal with one big horse monkey, even ten big horse monkeys.
It's a bit embarrassing to fight for so long.
It's just that this clone is difficult to distinguish between true and false, which is indeed a bit troublesome.
Moreover, Xiao Sun's rhythm control is excellent and he hides his true form deeply.
As long as the person being hurt is the clone, Xiao Sun can persevere.
The beggar-raising Arhat suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand, and touched the chrysanthemum's face.
He muttered words and hummed them according to a specific rhythm.
"Lend me, lend me a wise eye.
Let me see this chaos clearly, clearly and truly. ”
Oh, let me go, is this a concert?
Or the nostalgic version?
Little Sun was stunned. The ten giant monkeys all stood on the spot, a little at a loss.
In such a situation, how should you deal with it next?
Should we continue to attack, or should we cooperate with the backup dance?
It's not Ah San's musical. How could it have music halfway through?
Moon heard the singing and nodded silently.
In this case, Bo Arhat indeed has a trump card, and his background is deep enough.
It is indeed a bit unfair to be an Arhat because he has cultivated his eyesight.
It seems that apart from these years in the human world, the previous days have not been in vain.
The two spectators in the small building were no longer calm. Li Saishi buttoned his ears and patted the stone fire beads next to him.
"What kind of eye do you think it is, old bastard?
Is it the Byakugan, the Red Eye, the Pure Eye, or the Sharingan?
I didn't hear it clearly just now, it was a bit off. ”
Shi Huozhu complained in his heart, do you still watch Naruto at such an old age?
If we analyze from what she said just now, she really chased Naruto to the end.
Hey, do you live to such an old age just to follow dramas?
Since his major is studying the west, he is really knowledgeable.
"My Grandma Li, what is the Sharingan and the Samsara Eye?
According to Buddhism, there are five eyes.
Physical eye, heavenly eye, wisdom eye, Dharma eye, Buddha eye.
They represent different stages of practice.
The old bastard said he borrowed the wisdom eye, but he didn't know who he borrowed it from.
The book says that the eye of wisdom is the eye of the voice-hearer, which can see through false appearances, recognize the vacuum, and not be confused by the environment.
Seeing the cessation of all living beings, the elimination of all differences, abandoning all attachments, not accepting all dharmas, wisdom will self-exterminate within.
In response to the current situation, the pertinence is really strong.
My great-grandfather’s clone is a bit difficult to deal with. ”
Li Saishi looked disapproving, as if nothing could penetrate her eyes.
"Just pick up the things you don't need. If you are so awesome, would you lend it out?
What good things can I borrow?
Still seeing through the illusion?
What is true and what is false in this world?
Who can tell clearly?
I don’t even have a clear understanding of it, so what if I see it? ”
Shi Huozhu thought about these words and felt that they made sense.
If you can't keep up with your understanding, it's useless to be able to see.
Just like if you don’t know what jade is at all, even if you think it’s a glass ball when you see it, isn’t that just nonsense?
Does this old lady have a deeper understanding of Wisdom Eyes than I do?
Shi Huozhu directly denied this guess. She might not have understood it at all. What she was talking about was nonsense, and it happened to be applicable.
I just hope that even though the Arhat holding a bowl is wise, he doesn’t recognize Xiao Sun.
After a part of the chanting, Arhat Raised a Bowl, with his chrysanthemum face and chin position, actually opened one eye, which was very strange.
There are certain aesthetic requirements for the placement of human facial features.
The reason why there is a difference between beauty and ugliness is that it violates the laws of aesthetics.
Well, you can have a beard on your chin, and that’s normal.
However, having an eye on his chin is a bit counterintuitive.
He also has a somewhat overbearing demeanor and doesn't play his cards according to common sense.
Lifting his chin and holding a begging bowl, the Arhat began to look around at Xiao Sun, trying to use his borrowed wisdom to identify Xiao Sun's real body.
This posture looks like a queen looking up at all living beings, but combined with the chrysanthemum face of the man holding a bowl, it is indescribably funny.
Xiao Sun has no insight into what kind of wisdom he has.
In the past, when I was at the top of the mountain, I didn't bother to study these things. I just remembered a word "gan" and that was it. How could I have the time to study the west like Shihuozhu?
Even if the chin eye saw it, he didn't take it seriously.
However, the Arhat who raises the alms bowl is not polite.
Although he may not be able to tell whether this world is true or false.
But he could tell whether Xiao Sun was real or fake.
Pretend to pounce on a clone, pretend to continue attacking.
This immediately paralyzed Xiao Sun, who was standing next to him.
It seems that this insight is indeed borrowed and not very easy to use.
Unexpectedly, the Arhat changed his course halfway and grabbed Xiao Sun's body.
I'm going, Xiao Sunxin can't complain, he's careless.
At this time, the clone came to help, trying to help Xiaosun get out of trouble.
Reluctantly, the Alman Holding Bowl didn't move a bit, tightly held Xiao Sun's neck, and lifted him up.
After struggling for a long time, Xiao Sun was almost suffocated. His brain was in a daze due to lack of oxygen, and he no longer had the energy to control the clone's attack.
(End of chapter)