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Chapter 896 Buddha pays attention to the heart

Chapter 896 Buddha pays attention to

"You get out of the way, I will meet him." Li Chen signaled Sanbao to retreat.

The Three Treasures were full of vigilance, staring at the monk who was calm and composed, but hesitant tone: "But Your Highness..."

"Now he wants to kill me, can you stop me?"

Li Chen's questions left him speechless.

The half-step land fairyland and the complete land fairyland are completely two different levels. From this monk's vague and ethereal state, almost in between existence and non-existence, the Three Treasures are completely unable to lock the other party.

At the same time, out of one's own intuition, the Three Treasures could feel that at this distance, the other party would take all his strength, and he would not be able to protect himself, let alone save His Highness.

Within three breaths, the other party can kill his group.

It's scary, but it's true.

So Sanbao gritted his teeth and retreated unwillingly.

Li Chen carried his hands on his back, looked at the old monk who was dressed in a shabby manner but had a transcendent temperament, and said leisurely: "Is there anything wrong?"

The old monk folded his hands together, bowed slightly and said, "Amitabha, donor..."

"Don't call me a donor."

Li Chen raised his hand and rudely interrupted the words of a land god who was bound to be infinitely respected by others wherever he went.

"The donor is Tan Yue, and the Sanskrit word is called the bottom of the Tuna bowl, and it is also a donor. It means giving the monks food and clothing, or investing in the holding of Dharma meetings, etc. It is also the name of your monks for giving alms to the people who give to the temple."

"I have never given charity to monks, nor have I donated to Buddhist temples, nor have I invested in holding Dharma Assembly, nor have I ever paid for Buddhist believers. Therefore, you are wrong in calling this donor."

Instead of making the old monk angry, Li Chen's words lit up his eyes and said, "The donor gave the five merits, the one who heard the four distances, and the people lamented, the second one who came to the crowd, without shame, and without fear, the third one was respected by the crowd, and the people who saw it were happy. After the four deaths, they were born in heaven, respected by heaven or were born in human beings, and were noble, and the five wisdoms were far ahead of the crowd, and they appeared in the body without passing through the future generations."

"The donor is satisfied with all these five merits. This is one of the donors, that is, the destiny of heaven is extraordinary and has a connection with my Buddha."

"My Buddhism accepts donations from believers, and the incense and merits that have been thriving are also blessings. Therefore, I respect the donor to the donor, which is the second of the donor."

"Therefore, whether the former or the latter, it is all Buddha's fate. My Buddha saves all sentient beings, and all sentient beings are suffering. Those who enter my Buddha will enjoy Buddha's compassion, which is no different."

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and became a little impatient.

"Monk, if you have something to do, just get out of the way. I am not interested in being your Buddhist donor, nor do I want to deal with Buddhism. Do you understand?"

The old monk said Amitabha again, and then said, "Donor, even if he enjoys all the glory and wealth of the world, he will never be as good as climbing to the Western Paradise."

Li Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "You said that I have enjoyed all the wealth and honor in the world and are still blocking me here. Then I know my identity. Since I know my identity, I also advised me to climb your west. Do you know that with your words, I can let all temples in Daqin have no tiles?"

The three treasures behind him were also angry because of this sentence, and the murderous aura was surging all over his body, like waves rolling. However, when these violent and violent energy rushed to the old monk, it seemed as if it had fallen into another time and space, disappearing without any trace.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and sang the Buddha's name, saying, "The offerings of bricks and tiles are the Buddha's walking on the earth. After all, it is just a clay statue. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. But the Buddha keeps it in his mind, but it cannot be destroyed."
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