"I'm not condescending, I'm just talking about things." Huijing shook her head and said.

"And from the very beginning when I came in, you grabbed me and wouldn't let me go. This in itself is a sign of appearance."

"Ci Guang, although you have reached the peak of the early stage of the universe, you are still far behind in terms of your mind and understanding of Buddha."

Ciguang's face became increasingly ugly, as dark as ink.

The other monks also looked unhappy, thinking that what Huijing said was completely alarmist.

Moreover, this is an extremely selfish performance.

Is it true that only the Buddha in Huijing's heart is the real Buddha?

Are the Buddhas in the minds of other monks all fake?

"Huijing, I know that your true essence is profound, so that's why you don't take us seriously, but this does not mean that the path you are taking is right."

Ci Guang snorted coldly, "After all, the abbot of my temple is more advanced than you in terms of cultivation!"

"I have never talked about cultivation. From beginning to end, I have been stating one thing, that is, your understanding of Buddha is wrong."

"Moreover, although the ghost cultivator in the Zixiao Divine Sword has a cold aura, it will not cannibalize the vast amount of luck in the temple." Huijing said slowly.

"This is not your temple, so of course you don't feel bad."

Ciguang is quite tit-for-tat.

"Have you forgotten that all living beings are equal?"

Huijing looked solemn and said, "Ghost cultivators are also one of the living beings. You can't block her out because of her coldness and disability. This is wrong."

"Of course all living beings are equal, but there must be distinctions between superior and inferior!"

Ci Guang's tone became more and more serious, "Among the six paths of reincarnation, there is the divine path, the asura path, the animal path, and the human path... These six paths cannot be generalized, but need to be discussed on a case-by-case basis."

"No matter how noble the animal way is, it cannot be compared with the divine way."

"You're wrong again."

Huijing still shook his head, "The six realms are equal. Every flower, every plant, every tree, every brick in this world is equal."

Every tile and stone is the same as every human being and has equal rights."

"We can't discriminate just because we personally want to hate something."

"Hahaha!"

Ciguang laughed out loud in anger, "Huijing, Huijing, you are so great, but you are also too sanctimonious."

"That's what you say, but that's not what you think in your heart."

"Let me ask you, if you exchange your life for that of a stray cat, would you be willing?"

After hearing this, Huijing said without any hesitation, "Of course I am willing."

"What if you exchange your life for a stone?" Ciguang asked again.

"I'm still willing," Huijing said with determination.

"Huijing is indeed great."

Ciguang rubbed the rosary beads in his hand and said calmly, "Have you ever thought that if you rescue a stray cat, it is just a cat?"

"But if you keep your life, you can save more lives in the future and pass on Buddhism to more people."

"Am I right?"

Xu Dong and others were listening, all frowning slightly, with a look of embarrassment flashing across their faces.

What Master Ciguang said was very easy to understand and they could understand it.

To put it simply, which one is more valuable, saving one person or saving ten people?

From Master Huijing's point of view, there is no difference between the two.

One life and ten lives are equivalent.

but……

From a normal thinking point of view, those ten lives are certainly more valuable.

"You're wrong again."

Huijing looked at Ciguang, shook her head and said with a smile, "My life is like a piece of grass, not much more valuable than a cat."

"And if there is no Huijing in the world, there will be ten, hundreds, thousands..."

"Buddhism will not be cut off just because of the loss of a monk."

Ci Guang chuckled, "That's so righteous. If I really ask you to do this, will you do it?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Of course what I want to say and what I do must be consistent." Huijing said without hesitation.

"Huijing..."

Ciguang looked deeply at Huijing and said in a deep voice, "The Buddha you have enlightened has gone astray."

"This path is wrong. It will only make you narrower and narrower, and one day you may even lose your life."

"That's also the path I chose."

Zen Master Huijing put his hands together, showing a look of compassion for heaven and humanity.

"Even if one day I pass away, I will not regret my original choice."

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will."

"Okay, the more you talk, the farther you go."

Seeing that he failed to convince Huijing, Ciguang looked a little unhappy.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense and looked at He Mengxue and said, "I have only one sentence. If you want to live in the temple, you can only put this sword outside the temple."

"If you can't do it, please get out!"

These words were already very harsh and full of doubts.

After He Mengxue hesitated for a moment, he sighed helplessly.

"Well, if that's the case, I'm willing to put the Purple Sky Sword outside."

Besides, she has another choice.

Just let the Dendrobium leaves the Purple Sky Divine Sword and wander around wherever you want.

Wait until everyone leaves to pick her up.

But this is too unsafe.

Because in the eyes of these monks

Among them, the ghost cultivation of Dendrobium Yinhui is an extremely considerable merit.

If we can destroy her, our cultivation level will definitely improve a lot.

Therefore, it is still necessary to let Dendrobium live in the Purple Sky Sword.

In this way, as long as no one is close, her existence will not be discovered.

Seeing that He Mengxue agreed, Ciguang nodded and said, "In that case, just follow me!"

He Mengxue glanced at Xu Dong and others, and followed the master out.

"Master, where is the best place to place the Purple Sky Divine Sword?"

"Just hang it on the Bodhi tree outside."

"The bodhi tree has extraordinary spirituality and can suppress that ghost cultivator."

Master Ciguang said calmly.

"But will it cause harm to her?"

He Mengxue suddenly became worried.

She didn't want Yinhu to be harmed in the slightest.

"Don't worry, your sword is not an ordinary thing, it is enough to protect her."

Ciguang glanced at the Zixiao Divine Sword and could naturally see the grade of the sword. It was a spiritual treasure.

"That's good."

He Mengxue breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them soon arrived under the bodhi tree, and instantly felt an extraordinary spirituality.

These two bodhi trees have existed for unknown lengths of time.

Under the infiltration of endless incense, it has long since become a sacred tree.

Every leaf is crystal clear and sparkling.

He Mengxue took the Zixiao Divine Sword, hung it under the bodhi tree with a piece of silk, and then used her spiritual thoughts to communicate with the silver dendrobium inside.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Soon, Yinhu responded.
Chapter completed!