Pokémon: The Elf King

"Have you never been out of society?" Li Feng asked curiously.

Jueyuan clasped his hands together and didn't lie: "Monks don't tell lies, this is the first time for a poor monk to go down the mountain."

Li Feng continued to ask: "No wonder."

After speaking, Li Feng saw that the mad monk did not surrender, so he raised his stick and planned to smash it down.

Dragon Breath!

The scale-armored dragon sprayed out its breath and shot at Li Feng, kicked the crazy monk away, and swung its long stick to hit the energy fluctuations formed by the dragon's breath.

Bang!

Li Feng was sent flying more than ten meters away by this blow.

Although his physical fitness is very strong, there is still a big gap for elves who use energy attacks.

But the scene where Li Feng resisted the quasi-god's attack made the audience dumbfounded.

What is this human?

That stick is a legendary resource!

It's unreasonable.

Haoli didn't block it immediately because Li Feng wanted to try to see if he could block it. With the elf weapon, he could really have the power to fight.

Although it is unrealistic to defeat the opponent, it is completely impossible to directly attack yourself with the help of the master-level elves.

"Sneak attack is the traditional feature of your Shaolin?" Li Feng sneered.

Jueyuan clasped his hands together, and said with compassion: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Li Feng said speechlessly: "We are here to compete, not to kill people, and I don't kill people, so don't call me an evil villain."

Jueyuan expressionless, said: "Amitabha."

Li Feng was happy: "It's just Amitabha, right?"

Jueyuan's expression was not so good and he said: "The benefactor Li Feng shouldn't insult the Buddha like this."

Li Feng laughed and said, "Why did I insult the Buddha? Is it respect to talk about the Buddha? If so, I think your cultivation of Buddha is in vain. If you are obsessed with appearance, you are cultivating Buddha? Or is it Zen? Or is it false?"

"Will you be born sitting or lying down, will you die lying down?"

"A stinky bone, what is meritorious service?"

When Jueyuan heard Li Feng's last words, his pupils shrank.

Li Feng's meaning is obvious, if you are obsessed with superficial studies, if you don't realize it, you will already have superficiality.

You've even made a fool of yourself, so what are you talking about instructing others?

"You...you can speak Zen?" Jue Wu put his hands together in disbelief.

He couldn't understand how an ordinary person could understand Zen language.

Li Feng thinks, Zen language is difficult?

In the Buddhist family, gatha and Zen language are called like this, not poetry, but Li Feng thinks there is a fart difference.

There is even no difference between the so-called Lun Zen and the couplets.

Li Feng just smiled and said: "I know a little bit."

If it was his previous life, he wouldn't even say a single word of nonsense.

But after being in this world for so long, he has already memorized a lot of situations in this world through memory fudge.

Not only are poems and songs missing, but many classic literature and Zen language are also missing.

"Amitabha." Jueyuan clasped his hands together and said, "I didn't expect that Master Li Feng still has research on Zen language. Fighting and killing is not as good as we talk about Zen?"

[Cold knowledge, Lun Zen can be compared to our usual couplets. 】

[Hot knowledge, Li Feng is recognized as the king of couplets. 】

[For a moment, I mourned Jue Yuan in silence. 】

Netizens stared at the screen with strange faces.

I have seen death, but I have never seen such death.

"On Zen?"

"It's not impossible, but since it's about Zen, what should you do if you lose?" Li Feng asked with a smile.

In the auditorium, a bunch of Shaolin monks who don't care about world affairs are all shouting loudly.

"Brother Jueyuan's Dharma is profound, and his Buddha-nature is profound, how dare a person with impure six senses dare to discuss Zen with senior brother?!"

"Where do ordinary people know Zen language? I'm afraid they heard a piece of Zen language in some host and used it to learn and sell it now!"

Shaolin Temple's sect rules are strict, the strictest among all sects, lay disciples will be strictly required to do various things, not to mention inner disciples.

It is absolutely impossible to get in touch with such things as watching TV and watching entertainment.

The few things Shaolin disciples can touch are Buddhism, martial arts and elves.

Nothing else.

And the reason why Li Feng agrees with Lunzen is also very simple. If you don't seize the opportunity to pretend to be presented at your door, and if you don't make things more enjoyable, how will you attract fans?

Why do fans follow you?

In addition to your authentic works, you must also have the ability to entertain the public.

This act of pretending to be aggressive with fans is the best way to entertain the public.

Monk Jueyuan recited a Buddhist name, and then said: "The poor monk will retreat if he loses."

Li Feng smiled bluntly: "Do you think you are stronger? Is this also a condition?"

"How about this, if you lose, you will act as a thug by my side, and if I lose, you will act as a thug by your side."

Monk Jueyuan thought for a moment and said, "Good."

Li Feng chuckled: "Master Jueyuan...please."

Jueyuan took the lead and said: "The benefactor Li Feng just told me that I have the aura, but if you don't even believe in Buddhism, don't do your homework, don't do good deeds, how can you practice?"

Li Feng said with a smile: "Let's rule out the fact that I am not a Buddhist and need to practice. Even if I need to practice, but believing in Buddhism is what you believe in your heart, not what you do."

"Just like the leaves are fluttering at this time, do you think it is the wind? Or are the leaves moving?"

Jueyuan was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

"Hehe, in my opinion, neither the wind nor the leaves are moving, but your heart is moving." Li Feng attacked with mysterious Zen words.

Monk Jueyuan's pupils shrank, but he continued: "The Buddha said evil words and hurt people and fell into hell after death, not to mention the behavior of the benefactor Li Feng who beat people just now? I don't know if you believe that there is hell, benefactor Li Feng?"

Since it is about Zen, it is definitely unrealistic for you and Jueyuan to say that rules can be attacked.

He is a monk who is dedicated to the Buddha, and he only believes in Buddhist principles.

In fact, Li Feng can answer whether he believes it or not, but there are all elves, who can guarantee it.

"I believe."

Jueyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Then why does the benefactor Li Feng still beat people?"

Li Feng smiled, and said calmly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

hiss~

The audience gasped.

In an instant, Donghuang's temperature rose by one degree.

【Domineering! 】

[The dick must fly!Such domineering words can only come out of Li Feng's mouth! 】

[As expected of me, Li Feng, the man who suppresses all enemies in the world! 】

Netizens were excited to hear it.

And many monks in the audience were stunned when they heard it.

As Buddhist disciples, they all know the description of hell and why they are so obsessed with cultivating Buddha.

Isn't it just to avoid falling into Avici Hell?

But what about this common man they insulted?

Actually said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

You must know that this sentence is a Zen phrase of great compassion.

Trapped in the realm of hell, there is no time for them to escape, and they suffer great suffering. Those who fall into the hell are worse off than dead. At this time, if I don’t help them to be liberated, who will go?

This statement made Jue Yuan feel ashamed.