Transforming Into A Slender Junior Sister, Stretching And Molding Inside

A few people, under the attack of Bai Xiaoxue's burning essence blood, were wiped out almost instantly.

Not even a gun was fired.

In this way, it did not attract the bandits who watched from behind several sand dunes in the distance and accelerated the excavation of the ruins of the cave.

Bai Xiaoxue stood quietly on the side, recovering her essence and blood, calming down the surging aura, while Yu Yingshu directly opened the trunk of a jeep and looked at a monk inside who was tied with iron chains with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Wow..."

, the girl sighed for a long time.

Not to mention how he could be arrested so far away as an Eastern monk, just talking about the measures on his body to restrain his movements, it is quite eye-opening.

The chains had almost completely covered the clothes, and there were yellow paper charms on them, a rag in the mouth, and thin chains on the face, leaving only a gap between the eyes.

Because his mouth was stuffed, he couldn't restrain himself, his saliva flowed, and he was extremely nauseous.

"Ahh

Yu Yingshu sighed again.

Then he stepped forward and tore off all the charms that he didn't know what they did.

It doesn't matter who he is, the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

Besides, everyone is a monk from the East, and in such a distant land, there is naturally a sense of kindness in their hearts.

Tearing off the charm, Yu Yingshu wanted to throw it on the sand outside to make it easier to operate.

I lifted it twice with the available force, but I didn't lift it.

"Tsk,"

the girl sighed again.

He is five or six times the strength of ordinary people, and he can't even lift it, how heavy the iron ropes are tied to this guy's body.

Normal people are entangled by this weight, and their muscles and bones have long been broken and suffocated to death, right?"

Bai Xiaoxue was only halfway pranayama, and before she had fully recovered, she came over to solve the problem.

But when she looked into the trunk, she immediately frowned: "Why is it a

monk?" "What's wrong with the monk?"

"It's nothing, it's... Hey!" Bai Xiaoxue held the monk in one hand, threw it on the ground, splashed a cloud of dust, and continued: "It's just that they don't deal with our Daomen too much. "

The debate between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time.

Buddhists resented that Taoism occupied and consumed too much heaven and earth aura, while Taoists did not like Buddhism to be too worldly and had a lot of contact with mortals.

A cultivator is meant to be transcendent from the world.

However, the two sides are just different in philosophy, and there is no irreconcilable contradiction, so they just don't interact with each other very much.

Yu Yingshu recalled that he had read this section in the sect's 'history books', and while helping his senior sister find the source of the iron cable, he was a little curious: "Is it because of secularization, but why do they do this?"

The reason is that mortals will greatly interfere with the concentration of surrounding spiritual energy and affect cultivation.

This is also the reason why many well-known Taoist temples are built on the mountains to escape the world.

But as we all know, Buddhism... Not so really.

Not only do they not shy away from mortals, but most of them even recruit disciples extensively, so isn't it impossible

to cultivate?

Faced with the doubts of her junior sister, Bai Xiaoxue naturally had to answer: "The cultivation system of the Buddhists is different from ours, we are tempering ourselves with spiritual energy, and we are self-reliant, but they rely on faith to cultivate and become Buddhas. "

Since ancient times, it has been Taoist priests who have broken through the boundaries and ascended, and I have never heard of monks ascending.

Their path to promotion is to accumulate merit and directly cultivate themselves into Buddhas—and because of this way of cultivation, they will inevitably help the mortal world more, and they will be more loved by the world.

As a result, Daomen gradually lost the market.

This may be another reason why the two dislike each other.

Yu Yingshu scratched his head, something he didn't understand at all.

Then I saw that the senior sister who couldn't find the source of the iron cable, and forcibly ripped off a piece of chain.

She hurriedly helped the monk untie the chains, and asked curiously: "Merit... So how do they choose their disciples? Like us?"

"Of course not," Bai Xiaoxue glanced at her junior sister and gave a completely unexpected answer: "They look at academic qualifications." "

Huh!?"

the girl opened her mouth. Is it the academic qualification that you understand?"

"Graduate student or above, postdoctoral degree is preferred. Haven't you seen the advertisement for recruitment in the temple outside?" Bai Xiaoxue's answer completely shattered Yu Yingshu's reason.

She felt like her brain couldn't turn: "No, it's not... This, this?" The

monk who had been unblocked from his face spit out the rag in his mouth, spit out two more mouthfuls of saliva, and immediately replied to his savior: "That's what I say to the outside world, but only certain graduates of certain 985211 universities are admitted. "

Why is that?" asked Yu Yingshu as he took out a bottle of mineral water from his storage ring and handed it over.

"These specific colleges are all built on the cemetery, can withstand the invasion of resentment, live and study in it for so many years, can also raise their knowledge to such a high level, and are willing to enter the temple to shave their hair and become a monk, isn't it the best choice for physical fitness, understanding and fate?"

"We Buddhists all talk about fate. The monk finally said a mantra, took the mineral water, poured a whole bottle, and let out a sigh: "Hiccup—suffocate me!".