Was this man sent by God to be slapped in the face or to be slapped in the face?

Zhang Xuanqing looked at the man who was blocking him and muttered in his heart. He swept around in the tavern, and everyone was looking at him waiting for him to explain, and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he had an idea. He looked at the man who was unfathomable and smiled, shook his head and said, "The hero said that I would slander Buddha and destroy Buddha. Can you tell what Buddha is?"

The man did not accept his words and just said, "A man from a certain family naturally doesn't know what Buddha is. But a certain family knows that the Buddha is compassionate and saves all sentient beings is definitely not something you, a Taoist, can slander you. You, as a Taoist, either prove that what you said is true today, there are really immortals and immortals in the world, or... hehe, just apologize to the Buddha in front of everyone here!"

"Yes, apologize to the Buddha." As soon as the Han Dynasty finished speaking, another man stood up and said, "What kind of immortals and immortals are, what kind of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, I think this Taoist is just talking nonsense in order to suppress Buddhism. In my opinion, there are no gods and immortals in this world, otherwise there are many practitioners in the world, so why haven't anyone ever seen who really become an immortal and attain enlightenment?"

Although these two people were one in front and one behind, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't tell that they were in the same group.

There were two great men who took the lead, and there were no buzzers in the tavern, yelling to let Zhang Xuanqinglu use his magic skills. But there were also some discerning people who saw that the two great men were not good, knew that they had other purposes, and did not speak, and watched the development of the situation.

Liu Shenwei was anxious, followed Zhang Xuanqing and whispered: "Master, otherwise we should leave, don't listen to them nonsense."

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head slightly and did not move.

Although he doesn't care about his reputation, he is mainly exposed in modern time and space, not one or two times. However, with his character of harming others and not being beneficial to oneself, since he can see that these two big men are prepared and have a different purpose, how can they let the other party succeed?

It’s hard to say that these two big men were invited by the monk the day before yesterday!

He slowly glanced at everyone in the tavern, shouting and shouting, and couldn't help but shut up.

Zhang Xuanqing smiled slightly, then looked at the two great men again, but with compassion: "The world talks about gods, who can you see going to the nine heavens? Haha... You two must know that it is not that the immortals are all false, but they are never able to be firm in the heart of Tao!"

After saying a word, everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, everyone was shocked and confused.

These two lines of poetry are the most powerful rebuttal to the two great men’s questions: Didn’t you ask me why so many people in the world who practice immortals and seek enlightenment, but have not seen a person become immortals and attain enlightenment? Okay, let me tell you, it’s not that the immortals are illusory, but that the world’s hearts of Tao are not firm.

The two great men suddenly changed their expressions. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuanqing said that his face turned red, and his mouth opened and closed, and he was speechless.

It was not until a cheer that sounded from the second floor that the silence in the restaurant was broken: "Good poems! Good poems! Taoist priest is very human! The previous poem "Sighing the mortals of the world do not realize the truth" lamenting that the world is obsessed with the dangerous songs and lost themselves. After hearing this, I knew that Chang was not easy. Now there is a sentence "It is not that the immortals are all false, and it is rare to have a strong heart in Taoism", which tells the reason why countless people who seek immortals and seek Taoism have been difficult to become immortals from ancient times to the present. Li Daoli, a certain family, passed by Guixian and made some repairs. He never thought that there was a Taoist priest like Huayuan County. I wonder if the chief could reveal his name. When Li finished his work in the future, he would come to find Taoist priest to bother him."

Before everyone present could react at first, they suddenly exclaimed: "It's King Gaoping?" There was a sudden burst of noise in the crowd.

On the second floor, a middle-aged man stood up, dressed in luxurious clothes and long beards. He first bowed to the people in the tavern, suppressed the noise made by everyone, and then looked at Zhang Xuanqing, thinking that this was what Gaoping King Li Daoli.

Zhang Xuanqing smacked his lips, and couldn't remember who Li Daoli was for a moment. He just felt that his name was a little familiar. He nodded with a smile and said, "It turned out to be King Gaoping in front of him." Since he became the king and his surname was Li, could he be a prince, right?

He was calm, but Li Daoli seemed much more eager: "The Taoist priest asked me to do it. I wonder if I could ask the Taoist priest's name? Li was just here for the first time, and although he heard the legend of one or two Taoist priests, he was not very clear, so..."

"It's okay, I'm going to call Zhang Guo, whose courtesy name is Sanfeng, whose name is Xuanqing, and his name is Ziyang. You can just call him casually." Zhang Xuanqing revealed a lot of names he had given him.

At this time, the two great men finally reacted, and one of them said, "Zhang Sanfeng, don't be proud. I'll let you show some immortal skills, but you just responded with poetry. Why, can't you do it?"

However, what he responded to was not the anger he had imagined. Instead, he saw Zhang Xuanqing looking at him with a smile, as if he wanted to ask him to say a few more words.

Of course, Zhang Xuanqing was not a slut, but what did the other party call him? Zhang Sanfeng! Since he gave this name, no one has ever called it. Sun Simiao’s fellow Taoist brother is always in the world, and he can’t show the pleasure of giving this name.

Li Daoli frowned slightly upstairs, looked at the two men and said, "Who are you two? Why are you specifically trying to make things difficult for Master Xuanqing?"

A great man said, "Your Excellency is so serious. It's not that I am embarrassed by this Taoist man. It's not that you haven't heard it before, it's that this Taoist man wants to make things difficult for the Buddha!" ​​He did not call Li Dao the King of Gaoping, but just regarded it as not knowing him.

Li Dao's face flashed with anger, Zhang Xuanqing waved his hand to him and said, "Brother Li, don't be bothered. This technique of cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism cannot be spread randomly. I have said: The superior man will practice diligently when he hears the Tao; the middle man will live or die; the inferior man will laugh at it when he hears the Tao, and it will not be enough to be a Tao if he does not laugh. Now these two heroes have no intention of Taoism and sneer at the art of cultivating Taoism. Even if there is really an immortal method in front of him, he will laugh as a magical technique and an illusion. Why bother to make him believe it?"

"What the Taoist priest said is very true, thank you for your teachings." Li Daoli's expression was upright and he bowed deeply.

Zhang Xuanqing laughed in his heart. It seems that our magical tricks are getting older. The Li surnamed in front of him seems to have a good status. If he has no money in the future, he can develop and develop. He looked back at the two big men with a blue and white face, suddenly sighed and murmured: "People say that I am empty, I laugh at the world with too little strategy. A golden elixir long life medicine secretly lost his sorrow... The two heroes, please stop doing it!"

This low moan seemed to be regretting the two great men, and also seemed to be sighing that the two great men were blind, could not recognize the real person, and could not recognize Baoyu, and missed an opportunity for nothing.

The two great men were pale and fear had arisen in their hearts: they were originally entrusted by others and ordered to act. One was favored by Suiyuan Temple because his mother received the favor of Suiyuan Temple, and the other was favored by Suiyuan Temple. It was not a person who did not believe in Taoism. It would be fine if Zhang Xuanqing only knew one or two poems, but now Zhang Xuanqing kept talking, full of articles, and everyone was talking about the truth. They not only doubted, was Zhang Xuanqing really the master who had mastered Taoism?

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing stopped when he saw it, and bowed to Li Daoli on the second floor, said goodbye, and then took Liu Shenwei out of the tavern.

Liu Shenwei passed by the two big men, paused slightly, let out a cold snorting, and glanced at the two big men with a disdainful look, as if saying: Just you, you still want to make things difficult for the Taoist priest?

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the second floor: "Let's wait!" accompanied by the sound of the door opening.

It turned out that among the elegant rooms on the second floor, most people walked out of the room and came to the aisle. There was only one. The door of the room had never been opened since Zhang Xuanqing entered the tavern.

Everyone looked out and saw a row of seven or eight monks walking out. The first one was at least fifty or sixty years old. They were wearing blue black clothes, bald heads on their heads, long beards on their chins, and a bit thin. They looked kind and kind and kind. The three followed by them must also be forty or fifty years old, and they were also dressed in blue black clothes. The four monks following behind were a little younger, about twenty or thirty years old.

At this time, monks did not wear the yellow monk robes in later movies. It was not until the Yuan Dynasty that monks' costumes were mainly yellow. For example, the Yuan Dynasty literati Ouyang Xuanyin said: "The monk was originally a black-clad man, and the contemporary deep benevolence was given yellow." The main reason was that the Yuan Dynasty Tantra was more popular, so monks' costumes tended to be yellow.

Zhang Xuanqing did not recognize these monks, but the others in the tavern recognized them, and only heard everyone whispering:

"Aren't these monks from Suiyuan Temple?"

"That's right, did you see the one who was at the beginning? I recognize him. He is Master Ci'en from Suiyuan Temple. How could they come here?"

"Have you heard of it? The day before yesterday, the monk Guangfa from Suiyuan Temple came to Zuixianglou to tell the story. This Taoist Master Zhang Ziyang started to talk about the Taoist teachings of the gods. In my opinion, this Master Ci'en probably came for that matter!"

"What 80% is it? How about 80%? You only know one thing, not the other. If you want me to see, these monks from Suiyuan Temple are 10% for the incident the day before yesterday!"

"Oh? How do you say this by brother?"

"Hehe! Brother, you only know that the monk Guangfa came here to write a story the day before yesterday, but you don't know that when he heard the Taoist Master Xuanqing's lecture on the teachings of the gods and immortals, he went back and asked his master, namely Master Ci'en, what did the Buddhist sect have been born in the Xuanmen, whether the Buddha Mother and the Buddha Guiyin were particularly shameless?"

"What did Master Ci'en say?"

"What else can I say? Of course I denounced it as nonsense. However, the monk Guangfa insisted on it. He expressed doubts about Master Ci'en's words, but he also cried in grief. He said nothing, but he didn't know that Buddhism was so filthy and damaged from the bottom of it. So, you haven't seen the monk Guangfa these two days, right? I heard that he was imprisoned by Master Ci'en."

"So... Master Ci'en is really here to find fault? I don't know if Taoist Xuanqing should come or not."

"Then you need to say that Master Xuanqing is a very experienced Taoist. I heard that when I first came to Huayuan County, I still had white hair. Look at it now, white hair turns black and rejuvenates, even if it is not an immortal god, it is almost the same!"

"But it is not necessarily the case. After all, Master Ci'en is not very famous. It is still unknown who wins and who loses."
Chapter completed!