I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - Chapter 500
“Variety show?”
Ling Ping’an recalled several variety shows that he had watched that spoofed passersby.
He frowned slightly, a little unhappy.
Because if it’s a variety show, it’s too much.
This can be a complaint.
Public occasions are serious occasions like Taizu Memorial Hall.
Variety shows come in disorder, do you want to be blocked?
Or do you want to bear the blame?
It should be noted that this Taizu Memorial Hall is a sanctuary in many people’s hearts.
Especially the Yin and Shang tribes in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but everyone worshiped Emperor Taizu and regarded them as the savior.
Taizu is indeed their savior.
Therefore, if the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty knew about the chaos at the Taizu Memorial Hall.
That will blow up hair.
The Kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it was a big country with a population of three to four billion.
The economy is second only to the homeland in the Federal Empire.
It also has a large-scale militia force.
These’militias’ even have heavy strategic bombers.
There are even two aircraft carrier battle groups.
I heard that the Federal Empire’s Strategic Missile Force also deployed a dozen brigades in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
I am in a hurry, people really dare to’Qinwang’ and Qingjun’s side’.
Variety TV station?
People can pinch to death with just one finger.
You don’t even have to wait for the people of Bei Zhou to scold the streets.
The people in the imperial capital could tear up the guys who were messing around at the Taizu Memorial Hall.
and so……
It is unlikely to be a TV variety show.
Could it be a show planned by the royal family?
It is possible, but unlikely.
Lingping thought about these.
But the thoughts in his heart disturbed one after another.
”What do you care about these trivial matters?”
He had such thoughts faintly.
Under the surging of these thoughts, he gradually became a little indifferent.
What do you want to do?
He has always been like this.
there is always a solution to a problem.
all will be good.
I have never bothered to think about things around me.
This has always been the case.
Anyway, one person is full and 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 people around him, and continued to worship him solemnly and sincerely.
People, men and women, young and old, 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 Brother making a fool of yourself?”
”Don’t think about it!”
As for other possibilities?
It is not in his consideration at all.
”What is my Buddha?” Lingping said in a righteous and righteous manner: “Where is there any god and Buddha?” As
he said, he looked for the location of the camera.
But when people saw him talking, they all showed bright smiles with immense joy.
”My Buddha is right!” They unanimously said, “Where is there any god or Buddha in this world?”
”If there is, it must be a false god and Buddha!”
Go!
Listening to this, why does it seem to be mocking him?
Moreover, the tone is not right.
Are you like materialists who believe that there are no gods and Buddhas?
Lingping looked at these people, and inexplicably thought of the believers who had seen them go to the temple to offer incense when they were young.
It is also this look.
There was a word in his mouth: “Bodhisattva bless, gods bless…” There
was a rosary in his hand.
But he didn’t know that in the eyes of these people, his expression was indifferent like an iceberg.
The words spoken are even more irresistible.
”What is my Buddha, my Buddha?” The Buddha’s tone was full of blame, just like a school teacher who hates the bad guys.
”Where are there any gods and
Buddhas in this world?!” The Buddha’s nostrils trembled slightly.
On Baoxiang’s solemn face, the black Buddha light was flowing with a holy and sacred color.
And on the floor, the monks sitting on the black lotus, their sound of knocking on the wooden fish changed.
”
Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away…” “Let go of obsessions, the five aggregates will be empty…”
Then the two kinds of Sanskrit singing are mixed together, one high and one low, one low and the other high, echoing each other and blending with each other.
”Let down the butcher knife (put down the obsession), and become a Buddha on the spot (the five aggregates are empty)!” It
seems that the recitation is a scripture of great freedom and great freedom from the false Buddha.
In fact, every word is a mockery and contempt for the false Buddha.
So everyone understood.
The Buddha is enlightening these laboring beings.
All beings are suffering, so make fun in suffering.
The world is not worth it, so I am more worth it.
What are Gods and Buddhas?
Believe in yourself, everyone is a Buddha and everyone is a god.
Only those who do not believe in themselves, those who are weak, stupid, and weak, have to kneel down and worship those clay statues and weak gods and Buddhas.
The real strong.
Hold the throat of fate and take charge of your life.
Break the rock to see Wukong?
wrong!
I condense the rock into gold.
So up can make up the sky, down can settle down!
So, from now on out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements!
This is the real great freedom, this is the real great relief!
It happened that I was too stupid, like rotten wood.
You can only labor the Buddha and release himself.
This grand avenue finally appeared before his eyes.
”I Buddha…” the young man who first wanted to take a photo with his mobile phone asked very enthusiastically: “My disciple, please be brave, please give me a honorable name…”
With that said, he wanted to kneel down and worship.
But there is a force that does not allow him to do so.
In the dark, he perceives that this is my Buddha’s rules.
Everyone is a Buddha, everyone is himself, everyone keeps himself.
The Buddha is just the forerunner on the road to explore truth and wisdom.
Therefore, there is no need to kneel down, or worship, let alone the golden body and incense of the false Buddha.
As for what the pseudo-Buddha said, reciting the sutras to people once and collecting six buckets and six liters of rice gold, but also feels that it is not worth it, but also gives people bad luck.
The true Buddha disdains it.
Because of the true Buddha, plucking a dime to benefit the world will not do it.
He is the forerunner who walks on the path of true liberation and great freedom.
For the true Buddha, clinging to my thoughts, doing my things, doing what I should do, living in the present, living in this life, and owning this life are everything!
I like my advantages.
I also like my shortcomings.
Thinking of this, the young man saw the “I Buddha” with a bright smile of relief, a look of a teachable child.
Then he listened to the Buddha whispering: “Me?”
His mouth showed a mocking sneer.
It seems to be a mockery of the world, but also a pity for stupid beings and ignorant people.
The world is stupid, how do you know the road?
The world is weak, so be deceived.
He listened to the Buddha solemnly said: “I am Wutian!”
”Wutian Buddha!”
He smiled.
Baoxiang is solemn and compassionate.
This compassion is completely different from the false compassion of the false Buddha.
It’s the true compassion.
The mockery at the corner of the mouth is so sincere.
The black lotus at that foot is so magnanimous.
Just the same as his honorable name.
No sky!
Full of honorable names with countless great wisdom and great truths.
Just after recollecting these short words, people have already understood a lot.