Yan Zheng finally talked about Huikong.
"It is true that I am not a Buddhist, but the Buddhist monks in the Western Region regard me as the holy son of Buddhism. No matter how I explain it, it is useless, and I still can't explain it at all."
Ye Qingyun smiled a bit bitterly.
"As for Huikong, he is the first monk I know. He has always followed me and respects me very much."
Yan Zheng frowned slightly.
"So, what he did when he came to Baisha Academy this time was at your command?"
Ye Qingyun waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't even know he came here."
Yan Zheng's expression softened slightly.
"Although this monk Huikong did nothing wrong, he has touched the bottom line of my Confucianism. If it weren't for the fact that his attitude was acceptable, Yan would not have simply suppressed him."
"Yes, yes, that's what you taught me."
Ye Qingyun didn't refute anything, he could only follow what the other party said.
He knew very well that he could never refute at this time.
After all, it was your own fault first, so it is normal for others to complain.
After all, Yan Zheng was a scholar and open-minded, so he didn't really want to embarrass Ye Qingyun.
Yan Zheng raised his hand.
The ground outside the academy immediately cracked open.
Huikong, who was bound by five-color chains transformed into "benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust", flew out of the ground at once, and then flew directly into the hall of the academy.
"Huikong!"
Seeing Huikong appear, Ye Qingyun shouted quickly.
Huikong also saw Ye Qingyun and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Plop.
Kneeling in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Holy Son, Huikong was confused for a moment and made a mistake. I hope the Holy Son will punish me!"
Ye Qingyun saw this
, couldn't help but sigh.
He reached out and patted Huikong's bald head.
"You, you, you are really stupid by chanting sutras."
"I understand that you want to promote Buddhism, but you can't do it on Confucian territory."
"On a par with our own hearts, if someone goes to a Buddhist temple and behaves like this, how can Buddhism tolerate it?"
"Huikong, you really need to reflect on yourself this time."
These words made Huikong feel ashamed.
"Son!"
Huikong suddenly sat on the ground.
"Huikong is ashamed of the teachings of the Holy Son and of Buddhism!"
"Let me pass away in this body to appease the anger of Confucianism!"
After saying that, Huikong directly raised his hand to give himself a slap on the forehead.
He will pass away on the spot!
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Stop it immediately.
Unfortunately it was too late.
Huikong's palm looked like it would be slapped on the forehead.
But at this time.
Yan Zheng raised his hand slightly.
Huikong's palm suddenly froze, unable to fall any further.
Yan Zheng stood up and came to Huikong.
"You are not guilty enough."
Huikong looked at Yan Zheng blankly.
Ye Qingyun even slapped Huikong's bald head.
Couldn't help but yell angrily.
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"It's just a matter of just admitting your mistakes and correcting them, isn't it? Why do you have to pass away?"
"If you die, what will happen to your great ambition to save the world?"
"Good-for-nothing!"
Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun with red eyes.
"Holy Son, I"
"What are you? Now shut up and get out of the academy."
"When I finish handling things here, I'll take you back to think about it!"
"Get out!"
Huikong could only stand up silently, bowed deeply to Yan Zheng and Shen Yunlong with his hands clasped together, and then walked out of the academy.
Yan Zheng didn't stop him, he didn't intend to embarrass Huikong.
Just to meet Ye Qingyun.
"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I will strictly discipline you after I return, and nothing like this will ever happen again."
Ye Qingyun quickly assured.
Yan Zheng nodded, and then said to Shen Yunlong, "Please invite the Taoist master to come in."
"yes!"
Shen Yunlong hurried out.
It didn't take a while.
Shen Yunlong invited Mu Yangzi in.
When Mu Yangzi came in, he glanced at Ye Qingyun first, and then came to Yan Zheng.
Bow down and pay homage.
"Mu Yangzi, a poor Taoist, pays homage to his Confucian predecessors."
Yan Zheng smiled.
"Mu Yangzi, I visited your master Tian Mingzi back then, and I met you once before."
"It's just that you weren't that old yet at that time."
Mu Yangzi was shocked when he heard this.
The person in front of me actually knows his master Tian Mingzi.
"By the way, where is your senior brother Chi Xuanzi?"
Yan Zheng asked again.
Speaking of Chi Xuanzi and Mu Yangzi
To be continued...