Chapter 784 Internal and External woes
"What? White business fire? How is that possible? How can there be a white karma in the world?" After listening to Shi Ba's description, Yang Wu Niang stood up and expressed great surprise.
"Why?" Shi Ba means that he is puzzled.
"After Moro, who has the white karma fire, has converted to my Buddha and become the Protector God. Those who are not subject to my Buddhism are the most evil in the devil, and the karma is the black magic. How can you still meet the Moluo of the white karma fire?
"This..." Shi Ba is a little difficult to answer. Of course, he has to hide the times when saying this. It may be very strange to put this matter in the Southern Song Dynasty, but it is very reasonable to put it in the Honghuang Dynasty, because the Buddha had not been certified at that time.
Another message is the Moluo of the white karma fire, which is probably the more kind of Moluo, just like the difference between good and evil in mortals. However, when the Buddha testified, he took away all the good Moluo, and the rest are evil black Moluo.
That's probably what it means.
Thinking about it this way, it's true that the good man took off his trousers and provoked the other party first, and then the other party jumped out to kill them, and the situation of the Yasha is similar.
However, it is not kind to see the other party's performance of killing people if they pee.
Or is Moro's standard of good and evil different from that of human beings?
Shi Ba did not answer Wu Niang's question, but asked Wu Niang, "Is the Moluo of White Industry Fire kind? Why is the one we met so easy to get angry and kill people?
"I'm not very clear about this. The problem of Moro is not very clear in the records of the Buddhist scriptures. Probably the most popular is the cause and effect of Bo Xun, the demon king and my Buddha. Probably as long as they don't deliberately hurt the innocent and don't plant too much evil karma, Moluo can keep their karma pure and flawless... In short, their magical power should be closely related to their usual actions.
"So how to deal with them?"
"White Moro is the best to deal with!" Wu Niang smiled easily and said, "As long as you recite the Buddhist scriptures with them, with their understanding, you can suddenly be enlightened and convert to my Buddha. It is possible to become a Bodhisattva or Arhat karma!"
"What if you don't convert?" Shi Ba asked hesitantly, "Is there any other way besides chanting Buddha?"
In fact, he wanted to ask: What if Brother Fo was not born at that time?
Before he was born, he probably returned home and had nothing to rely on. In such a situation, can the Buddhist scriptures still work?
But this problem involves the past and the future. Once it is pulled apart, there are a lot of causes and consequences to be explained to Wu Niang.
"Speak to him! If that Moro cherishes his white karma, he should not kill people for no reason. As long as he is reasonable with him, he can still communicate!"
"Oh!" Shi Ba nodded to show that.
In fact, I'm still at a loss.
Is that Moro really a reasonable object? The reason why his karma is still white is that he has integrity and has not created a bad karma? Or did you not have a chance to create a bad business for him before?
He said hello to Monk Jia, who was still knocking on the gossip and burying his head to recite the Buddhist scriptures of the statue of the Great Demon God, just in case he asked for a scripture of chanting the Buddha.
Back to the flood, Shi Ba is still a little uncertain.
"Is it reasonable? Or do you recite the Buddhist scriptures? Or just give up and don't provoke the other party?" Shi Ba asked for the opinions of heroes and others.
After being reasonable, it seems that there is nothing to say. It's just that a good man spares his life and wants to pee in his house on top of his head. According to the standards of the world, probably those kind people will at most run out and knock on the door frame and shout: "You little rabbit, don't stand and watch me cut off your 'pest'..." or something.
Instead of a group of white lotus industry fire, the good man Rao Ming and others were thrown together.
Is this what the kind-hearted Moro looks like?
If you recite the scriptures, it will take thousands of years before the birth of the Buddha. Where will this Moro go to convert?
If you ignore it, what if the other party is not happy and comes back to the door with bad water?
Their players hang up when they hang up, and they can live at most. Once these mortals in Mount Tai are restrained by karma, won't they all have to die?
You can't even prevent the big array of time eight! The destructive power is not the same level as that of the dragon clan!
After such a discussion and analysis, Shi Ba was finally moved by everyone and went there again. First of all, he tried to reason with the other party, and then tried to read a scripture or something. There's really nothing I can do. I'll find a way to trap the other party. As for whether the tangible trap can trap the invisible ghost?
" Let's talk about it then. The boat will go straight to the bridge!" A good man is happy to spare his life.
Shi Ba came to the underworld again.
Looking for the old way, look for the white Moluo.
When I almost got there, I found that there were many gloomy lakes nearby, and I couldn't tell which was Moro's 'house' at all.
The good is the prospect of qi.
When I looked around, I didn't see the atmosphere. I suddenly looked up and saw two.
Two pillars of air, one black and one white, far away in the sky, fluctuating violently.
With many years of experience, Shi Ba judged that it should be a fight.
When I flew closer, it turned out that two ghost-like balls, black and white, bumped together and separated.
Both are not adult shapes, just two abstract rugby shapes. Probably this shape is more impact-resistant. Shi Ba is guessing.
Moluo has been relatively rare, and the battle between Moro has been seen for the first time, and Shi Ba can't figure out the way in it.
But he made a choice at the first time.
"Watching the Bodhisattva, when you practice deep Prajna Paramita..." Shi Ba used the big thunder sound and roared at his voice.