Taking a deep breath, the Red Dragon King smiled gently: "Remember, the Buddha is the only true god, the Buddha made a great wish to purify all sentient beings and relieve all suffering, and the poor monk is the incarnation of the Buddha."
The federal officers and soldiers were silent.
The Buddha is a Buddhist statement, the Romans naturally have a pantheon of the Romans, even if the Buddha wants to be reincarnated, he must be reincarnated as an earthling, and you Romans have a fart relationship But look at the Red Dragon King's body that is as strong as a monster, all the federal officers and soldiers bowed their heads bitterly and acquiesced to his statement.
"Very good, you have a very enlightened surname," the Red Dragon King said gently: "As long as you recognize the identity of the poor monk, you can help the poor monk to participate in meditation." ” Pointing to the dozen or so romantic beauties in the room, the Red Dragon King smiled: "For example, these women can help me to participate in the Joy Meditation, and you can too."
The faces of the federal officers and soldiers became extremely ugly, and the timid officers and soldiers of Huanxi Zen looked at the strong and abnormal body of the Red Dragon King, and their eyes couldn't help but roll white.
The Red Dragon King thought he was very funny and waved his hand, and he smiled: "Of course, the poor monk will not let you help me to comprehend the Joy Zen Method, because the poor monk is not interested in men. ” Whew, the federal officers and soldiers present rolled their eyes and let out a long breath.
Just now, the major cautiously asked, "So, what kind of meditation do you want to participate in?"
The Red Dragon King smiled and said: "What the poor monk has come to understand is the poor monk's original Pudu Zen method, which is dedicated to saving the world and freeing the world from all suffering. ” Grabbing the major by the neck and lifting him up, the Red Dragon King smiled and asked, "You, it's bitter" The Major had almost broken his neck by the Red Dragon King, and he nodded hurriedly and let out a whining moan, proving that he was really bitter.
The Red Dragon King sighed, he nodded slowly, and said, "The three thousand red dust is the root of all suffering, and if you get rid of the red dust, you will not be bitter."
With a snap, the Red Dragon King snapped the Major's neck and threw his body away.
The Federation officers and soldiers exclaimed in surprise at the same time, and they all took a step back in fright.
The Red Dragon King hurriedly grabbed a federal lieutenant again, and he asked with the compassionate smile that a Buddha had when he was purifying sentient beings, "You, you are bitter."
The second lieutenant was stunned, he saw the body of the major in the distance, and hurriedly shook his head desperately: "No bitterness, no bitterness, I am very happy" The Red Dragon King frowned, and he said thoughtfully: "If you don't feel bitter, wouldn't there be something wrong with my Zen method, in vain?"
A roman strode forward a few steps and handed a ring knife more than a meter long to the Red Dragon King.
With a flick of the Red Dragon King's wrist, the second lieutenant's left thigh was cut off from his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out, and the second lieutenant stayed for a long time before he realized what was terrible happened, and he trembled and cried.
"Crying and crying" The Red Dragon King danced with joy and laughed: "You are bitter, you are very bitter, so, you need Pudu" Click, the Red Dragon King crushed the second lieutenant's head and grabbed another Federation soldier.
He still asked the soldier the old question: "You, bitter" The soldier looked at the Red Dragon King blankly, and suddenly he cried out loudly: "No, you can't kill me, my Lily Marlene, she's still waiting for me at home" The Red Dragon King was stunned, he shook his head and sighed: "The Buddha is right, all greed, infatuation, hatred, love and hatred are the root of suffering, idiot, idiot, let the poor monk cross you."
The ring knife was swung, and the soldier's head spurted out with a fountain of blood dozens of meters away, and the Red Dragon King shook his hand and threw away his corpse, grabbing a Federation sergeant major who was retreating one after another.
The Red Dragon King glanced at the sergeant major kindly, and asked with a gentle smile, "You, it's bitter."
The sergeant major stayed for a while, and he suddenly cried bitterly and said, "Mom, my mother is still in the hospital, I'm going to visit her."
The Red Dragon King sighed deeply, he shook his head and said: "Sure enough, there are infinite worries in the world, all kinds of worries are entangled, it is cause and effect, it is evil, it is the three thousand red dust, it is the sin of the red dust, it is the karma that you have been inexhaustible in your lifetime, Bodhi is not a tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where the dust is stained, the so-called five aggregates are empty, it is silence."
With a loud shout, the Red Dragon King cut off the head of the sergeant major with a knife, and then blasted out with a punch, and a strange aura that looked like a dragon and a non-dragon roared out in the crimson fist, and the explosive fist power blasted the remaining more than 300 federal officers and soldiers into pulp.
The Red Dragon King put down his sword, and several Romans came over with a golden basin and helped him clean his blood-stained arms and filthy lower body with clean water.
The refreshed Red Dragon King sat cross-legged in a pool of corpse blood, and chanted in a long voice: "The so-called five aggregates are empty, cut off all suffering, poor monks have killed hundreds of thousands of crazy men and women for hundreds of years, Pudu Zen has finally become a poor monk Zen Gong, which can be named the Zen method of silence Everything in the world, and finally end up being extinguished, only silence can last forever" "Once you enter silence, you will never have the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, seven emotions and six desires, this is the real Pudu Gong Buddha 3,000 methods, when I am extinguished, I should be extinguished."
At that moment, a strange black cloud rolled under the Red Dragon King's skin, and his eyes were full of dull and lifeless aura, like an ancient tomb that had been barren for hundreds of millions of years.
"Hehehe, Venerable Red Dragon, congratulations on your completion of Zen skills."
Suddenly, a voice as gentle as jade, clear and powerful sounded in the rotunda.
"The Roman King has something to say," the Red Dragon King said lightly, "You are the king of the Roman clan, and I only listen to your orders." ” King Roman chuckled a few times, and he smiled: "The Red Dragon Venerable is much better than those three here, and there is something for you to do personally. ” The Red Dragon King was stunned, he frowned and said: "In the battle of the Nine Threes, the poor monk and the Nine Secluded Dao Corpse Emperor were both defeated, and they signed a declaration of escape from the world with each other, and at this time, the poor monk should make a move, I'm afraid."
King Roman smiled, and he said indifferently: "It's not to attack the earthlings, but to do this king a little favor."
When this happens, the Menepole family will become one of the nine electors. ” The Red Dragon King was stunned, and the death aura on his body became more and more intense.
After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Seven emotions and surnames, six desires are fascinated, and the poor monk still hasn't been able to truly liberate and die."
The Zen method of extinguishing still needs the help of more destined people.
It's okay, it's okay, the Menepole family must at least become the top three Elector families, so I'll make an exception."
King Roman smiled with satisfaction.
The Red Dragon King lowered his head and closed his eyes.
A pair of nearly 100 Romans and men walked in, they sang and danced in front of the Red Dragon King, and finally untied their clothes and untied their belts, and made peace with the Red Dragon King to their heart's content.
The Red Dragon King's indifferent and ruthless eyes swept over these wriggling, and the lifeless aura on his body was even stronger.
To be continued: