Chapter 46 Shenxiu's Solo Performance
Chapter 46 Shenxiu’s personal performance
Daoran really never thought about competing for the first place. He grew up in Jinshan Temple. He was really dizzy when he saw Buddhist scriptures. He tried his best not to talk about Buddhist scriptures. He only talked to others about chicken soup articles and various things he had heard in his previous life.
of stalks.
If it were not for the purpose of meeting Zen Master Daoji this time, Daoran would not even have the desire to participate.
When you see someone, send Fahai's letter to him.
Regardless of whether Fahai was ignorant or there was some misunderstanding, Daoran had completed his mission.
"I hope there are no other accidents." Daoran said to himself.
Although Daoran was not prepared to participate in the Dharma discussion and did not even have a sign in his hand, from the moment he boarded the boat to taking his seat on the floating platform, his every move attracted everyone's attention.
Before the Dharma Discussion Conference officially started, Dao Ran's name had already spread among everyone.
Regardless of whether Daoran spoke or not, he had already become the central figure in this Dharma conference.
Such a scene was seen by the monks of Lingyin Temple, and all of them felt heavy.
Monk Daoling, who had to lie down in Lingyin Temple to recuperate due to serious injuries, quickly received the news. However, Monk Daoling did not show any reaction, and just asked the little novice monk who reported the news to get out angrily.
The door of the Zen room was closed, and dozens of twisted silk threads stretched out from the cracks in the wall, intertwined into a human figure, and made a high-pitched voice to Monk Daoling: "Old monk, do you think I am right? All your previous calculations have been
It’s in vain.”
"Monster, shut up." Monk Daoling said angrily.
There was a hint of lust in these words, and Monk Daoling did not expect that the method he had racked his brains to come up with not only failed to cause trouble, but actually made his reputation even higher.
In the past, the name of the holy monk was only spread among the local people. After the dissemination conference, I am afraid that Buddhist disciples all over the world will know the name of the holy monk Daoran.
Who would have thought that this young monk could memorize many Buddhist scriptures backwards and forwards?
Who would have thought that this little monk would generously give the lotus to others?
This person is not here to attend the Dharma Conference at all, he is clearly here to cause trouble.
"Haha, Lingyin Temple will definitely be infamous after this battle. These hundreds of monks are not full to eat, so it is very interesting to go to the streets to beg alms together." The vague human figure twisted its body and made a high-pitched voice.
"Monster, what on earth do you want to say?!" Dao Ling said viciously.
"I have already said that we have a common enemy. I can help you deal with this little monk, but you have to cooperate with me."
"I will never cooperate with the evildoer." Monk Daoling said loudly.
"You will, you just think you still have a chance. You think that little monk didn't even say a word, and Lingyin Temple still has a chance to get first place in the Dharma Conference. But it doesn't matter, I still have a lot of time.
I can wait until you recognize the reality."
Dao Ling angrily grabbed a string of Buddhist beads and threw them at the silk figure. The beads flew away and tore the fragile figure into pieces.
The bewitching words could no longer be heard, but Dao Ling was not at all relaxed.
The monster was right, Dao Ling still had a sense of luck.
If Daoran doesn't have a sign in his hand, he will never speak. He can't speak, and there is no way to talk about it. As long as Shenxiu doesn't make any problems, he will definitely win.
It's a pity that my injuries haven't healed yet, so I can't go to the scene in person. I can only pray in my heart: "Buddha bless me, I must let Shenxiu get the first place in Dharma discussion."
At the Dharma Conference, Shenxiu was standing on the central platform.
He has been standing in this position for a long time.
Except for the change in the rules for making fortunes, the process of the Dharma Discussion Conference was no different from previous years.
Anyone can get on the high platform in the center.
The person who takes the stage should ask a question about Buddhism to all the monks participating in the Dharma Conference. Of course, he also needs to know the answer to this question.
If the answers of the people present are not as good as the answers of the people on the stage, then you have gained a foothold.
Then, others can ask questions to the people on stage.
If you can't answer, or if you are outperformed by other people's answers, you have to step down from the stage.
This cycle goes on and on, and whoever can stand on the stage for the longest time before the end of the Dharma discussion conference will become the veritable number one in Dharma discussion.
This rule is based on the premise that no one will behave recklessly.
However, the monks who participate in the Dharma Discussion Conference also need to be shameless. No fool will risk offending the monks in the world and act rogue in the Dharma Discussion Conference.
Therefore, in most cases, one should ask and answer questions in a regular manner, and one must have real talent and practical knowledge to hold on to this high platform.
Under normal circumstances, even if you have confidence in yourself, you will not go on stage from the beginning.
People have their limits. Facing hundreds of people's questions, how many times can I answer them?
So, let others go up first.
Each participant will not be able to prepare too many questions. The further you go, the fewer these difficult questions will be, and the more likely you are to stand at the end.
Everyone thought so, so no one wanted to go on stage at first.
Until Shenxiu stood up, he never left the stage.
Daoran mingled among the crowd and quietly watched Shenxiu's performance.
Daoran must also admit that this monk Shenxiu is indeed talented and knowledgeable. He does not memorize Buddhist scriptures by rote, but has his own set of understandings.
Not only that, Daoran could also see that Shenxiu was extraordinary.
As a fellow practitioner, Daoran sensed Shenxiu's changes very clearly.
"We haven't seen each other for just a few days, but he has already developed Buddhist magic power. Could it be some kind of adventure? There is indeed something extraordinary about Lingyin Temple." Daoran thought curiously.
After cultivating magic power, and then comparing it with ordinary people, it is cheating and bullying.
Ever since Daoran developed magical power, he not only became strong and healthy, making it difficult for mortals to hurt him at all, but also made his mind clear when the magic power was running, and he could maintain strong energy for a long time without feeling tired.
This kind of discussion with hundreds of people discussing laws and scriptures is the most exhausting thing.
If Shenxiu were a mortal, no matter how talented and learned he was, he would still be unable to withstand the questioning of hundreds of people. But now that he has developed magical powers, his whole spirit and energy have been sublimated, which cannot be shaken by ordinary people.
I saw Shenxiu talking eloquently on the high platform. No matter who the question was, whether it was the essence of Buddhist scriptures or the answers to Buddhist verses, Shenxiu could answer it calmly. But as long as Shenxiu asked casual questions, most of the monks would not be able to answer them. Even if they could barely answer,
Shenxiu will also give better answers and make the other party feel ashamed and admit defeat.
The entire Dharma discussion conference became a personal performance of Shenxiu. All the monks admired him and thought they were inferior to each other.
However, the more people were defeated, the more eyes looked at Dao Ran.
Shenxiu was talking eloquently on the high platform, and half of his attention was on Daoran.
In Shenxiu's view, even if he wins against everyone, it is meaningless if he doesn't win against Daoran.
However, this person has no words in his hands. How can he force him to deal with it?
Chapter completed!