On the road, the carriage was bumpy.

Ma Fu was still thinking about the conversation just now, thinking about how the monk could meet the witch during this trip and how he could help him convince the witch to accept the imperial edict.

He had some doubts in his heart. After all, the monk and the witch didn't seem to be able to get in touch, but he also had some expectations.

"As a Buddhist disciple, how can this monk convince Yun Zhongjun's shaman?"

However, the arrival of the monk did calm down Ma Fu who couldn't find a way out. Looking at the monk in the car who looked calm and relaxed with his eyes closed, Ma Fu nodded secretly.

"But seeing how calm he is, I guess he must have already made plans and planned everything."

"As expected, he is indeed the famous Master Nianhua Monk!"

Gradually, the carriage and horses approached the foot of the divine peak.

After getting off the car, I looked at the hot springs and flowing water on the mountain, as well as the mist-shrouded scenery of clouds and mountains.

The monk looked at this place: "We have reached Treasure Mountain again."

Ma Fu asked: "Master has been here?"

Monk: "I was guided by the gods and Buddhas to come here to take the test. Unfortunately, the poor monk was not enlightened at that time and did not get the opportunity."

Being tested means accepting a test in Buddhism.

Ma Fu: "Is there anything else?"

Could it be that this Lord in the Clouds is in heaven and has had interactions and friendships with the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist Paradise?

He felt more and more that this great monk was no longer simple.

Ma Fu showed a humble posture and stretched out his hand to the monk behind him.

"Master, please."

Next, Ma Fu had no choice but to rely on the great monk, so Eunuch Ma kept his attitude very low.

The monk put his hands together and showed no humility, as if he was the protagonist today.

"Thank you, the horse donor."

When passing through the mountain gate, the eunuch couldn't help but ask, still a little worried.

Ma Fu: "We have already arrived at the foot of the divine peak. I wonder, Master, how are you going to meet the divine witch?"

Monk: "Donor, don't worry, the poor monk has his own solution."

Ma Fu: "Is it relying on the great wisdom of the Buddhist monks or the great compassion like the Buddha?"

The second half of the sentence was left unsaid: "Or is it the rumored Buddhist magical power that can kill people with a smile?"

The monk smiled mysteriously: "None of them."

I saw the great monk striding upwards, and Ma Fu could only keep up.

The monk walked up the mountain bravely.

Only seen.

After entering the main hall of Yunzhong Temple, he suddenly knelt on the ground.

Then, he shouted in a voice as loud as Hong Zhongdalu's.

Monk: "Kong Hui, a disciple of the ascetic monk, comes to pay homage to the Bodhisattva!"

At this time, Ma Fu had just crossed the threshold and looked at the great monk, instantly looking stunned.

One foot is on the inside and one foot is on the outside.

I don't know if I should step forward with my back foot or pull my front foot back.

The old priest shaman came out and said to the great monk kneeling on the ground: "Monk, there is no Bodhisattva you want to worship here."

The monk still didn't get up: "The shaman is the Bodhisattva."

Eunuch Ma, who was stuck at the door, finally knew what method the monk was going to use. He once saw a down-and-out disciple use this method to cling to his relatives in a wealthy family, saying that they were one family hundreds of years ago, and now they came to recognize their ancestors.

The return clan has arrived.

The monk's approach has many similarities but similar approaches.

But this method can also be used by gods?

You are a Buddhist disciple, which ancestor is it that you came to Yunzhongjun's shrine to climb up?

And you, the flower-wielding monk, do you want to lose face or not?

Ma Fu thought he had seen too many shameless and shameless officials, but for the first time he realized that this monk was probably a bit thicker than the official.

The witch priest said with a cold face: "If you speak arrogantly again, I'm afraid I will have to drive you out."

The monk added: "In the past, the shaman came across the river. I met the shaman on the roadside and saw the Buddha's light shining in all directions. The shaman once stayed in front of the poor monk and asked the poor monk if he had seen her true body.

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"From then on, the poor monk knew that the shaman was a Bodhisattva in the world."

"Then, the poor monks crossed the river to pay homage to the gods and Buddhas."

"The gods and Buddhas have tried to refine my heart three times, but unfortunately the poor monk is too stupid to understand the true meaning of the gods and Buddhas."

"Later, I fell into the river due to my obsession and almost fell into Abi Prison. It was Yun Zhongjun who sent the dragon and the protector to rescue me from the roaring river."

"When the poor monk narrowly escaped death, the ghost and god protector scolded the poor monk, which also made him suddenly enlightened."

"Things in this world are easier said than done. Gods and Buddhas are enlightening me so that I can unite my knowledge and action."

"From then on, the poor monk knew what to do in the future."

The priest smiled and said: "According to your statement, Yun Zhongjun is also the Buddha of your Buddhism?"

Monk: "In ancient times, the barbaric wilderness was not yet developed, the language was not understood, and writing was not created."

"At that time, there were no gods or Buddhas."

"May I ask the witch priest, what was Mr. Yun Zhong called at that time?"

The priest was stunned and couldn't answer for a while.

However, the monk told him.

"The world at that time."

"There is only the awakened one, the only one who understands the impermanence of all actions, the selflessness of all dharmas, and the suffering of all outflows."

"The so-called Buddha and immortals are just the names used by later generations for the enlightened and the divine."

"At the beginning of the beginning of writing, Yunzhongjun has already walked on the earth. Yunzhongjun is not only enshrined in Duchu, but also in Yanzhao. The story of Yunzhongjun has been spread everywhere in Jiuzhou."

"Other than traveling around Kyushu, Yun Zhongjun, where else can he go between heaven and earth?"

"How did the sacrificial witch know that elsewhere in the world, people still call Yunzhongjun Yunzhongjun?"

"If you don't call Yun Zhongjun Yunzhongjun, doesn't it mean that Yunzhongjun is not Yunzhongjun?"

"Before Yun Zhongjun was called Yun Zhongjun, he must have passed through the West, and he must have been called Buddha by ordinary people in the West."

"So I come to Baoshan to worship the mountain and worship the gods and shamans as Bodhisattvas. Why not?"

The monk was so eloquent that everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded by what he said, but he could not find any mistakes or omissions.

They couldn't prove that what the monk said was right, but they couldn't prove that what the monk said was wrong either.

even.

After listening to this, many people present felt that what the monk said was even somewhat reasonable.

Who said that Lord Yun Zhong is called Lord Yun Zhong everywhere? If Lord Yun Zhong goes to another place, how should mortals outside Jiuzhou see him? Even the writing and language there are different from those in the Central Plains. , and how can he be called Yunzhongjun.

After a long time, the priest finally spoke.

"nonsense."

The monk still had a smile on his lips and stopped arguing.

"If it is true or false, please ask the sacrificial witch to ask the divine witch, and then you will know."

Now, the witches and wizards couldn't make up their minds, let alone how to make the decision.

In the end, the priest witch did not drive out the monk who "spoke arrogantly", so he had to send someone to report it to the witch.

The monk stopped talking and just knelt quietly in the temple with his hands clasped together.

I don't know how long has passed.

A wizard came out from behind and invited the monk to go up the mountain.

"please!"

The smile on the monk's face became even wider. After bowing devoutly, he followed the shaman through the Yunzhong Shrine and walked towards the back.

At this time, Wu Jin looked at Eunuch Ma standing at the door and said.

"The wizard invites you."
To be continued...