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420 The style of that slap! Ask for a monthly pass)(1/2)

"The show is about to begin."

Xuan Chengzi said as he sacrificed the borrowed Haotian Divine Mirror, and the scene in the earthly immortal world immediately appeared in the hall.

The immortal world is also divided into four major continents, like a small prehistoric world.

Xuan Chengzi's thoughts moved, and the scene changed rapidly, and he soon locked on the main venue of the Ginseng Fruit Fair.

In the main venue, with the arrival of the four sutra preachers, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva of Western Buddhism directly stood up and invited the four sutra preachers to discuss the sutras and Taoism.

Seeing this, Duobao Tathagata sighed and said: "Elder brother really has left no stone unturned. Western Buddhism really did not miss this opportunity."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said with admiration: "It's a pity that all their actions were within the expectations of senior brother."

Jin Guang Huiming Bodhisattva said: "I heard that long before the Westward Journey plan was implemented, Senior Brother had deduced every disaster and laid out countermeasures one by one..."

Xuan Chengzi waved his hands angrily, "Okay, okay, when did your Mahayana Buddhism turn into the Cua Kua religion?"

Qiu Shou Guangli Bodhisattva laughed loudly, "Don't you feel good that Senior Brother is praised so much by us? In the future, we Mahayana Buddhism will be kind to others. When we meet, we should praise others first. It will also be good for us to spread the Mahayana Buddhism... What do you think?"

Duobao Tathagata nodded slightly, "This is a good idea, you can consider it."

Xuan Chengzi on the side shook his head, feeling that the style of Mahayana Buddhism seemed to be gradually going astray, and it was completely different from the Mahayana Buddhism in his memory.



Under the ginseng fruit tree, the eyes of all the gods and gods were focused on the four people who preached the scriptures.

Under their gaze, Yuan Hong, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi all turned to look at Shang Jiawei.

"What do you think I do?"

Shang Jia Wei's face paled, and he spread his hands and said, "You are not planning to let me, a mortal, fight with this immortal who is very powerful at first glance, are you?"

"It's not a fight, it's just a discussion of scriptures!"

Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said: "In my immortal world, no one can use the divine channel technique!"

When he said this, he always stared at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and the warning was self-evident.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the four people who were teaching scriptures and said calmly: "But talking about scriptures and Taoism is Pindao's original intention of organizing the ginseng fruit meeting. Pindao can't stop anyone from discussing Taoism here."

"This old fox!"

Jin Guang Huiming Bodhisattva couldn't help but cursed in the air.

The attitude expressed by the words of Immortal Zhenyuan is already very obvious.

He can ensure that the four people who preach the scriptures are safe in the earthly immortal world, but there is nothing he can do for the others.

It seems that they are protecting the four people who preach the scriptures, but in fact they are not helping each other, and at the same time, they also establish a prestige for themselves in public!

Because the situation was so great, they had no intention of doing anything with the four-person Sutra transmission team.

Their purpose here is to disgrace the four sutra preachers at this lively ginseng fruit festival, so that the so-called sutra transmission theory of Mahayana Buddhism can no longer stand!

As long as this goal is achieved, and then spread through the gods and gods present, as well as propaganda in the spiritual realm, a huge public opinion offensive will soon be formed.

At that time, preaching scriptures will become a farce and a joke!

Because this sutra transmission is essentially the orthodox dispute between Mahayana Buddhism and Western Buddhism.

As the saying goes, water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places!

If your preacher fails in discussing the sutras and teachings, it means that Mahayana Buddhism is not as good as Western Buddhism. Then what dignity do you have to preach the sutras?

How many people can still accept the Mahayana Buddhism you preach?

So... not only must we not give in to this discussion of scriptures and doctrines, but we must also win!

Otherwise, it would be an announcement that their journey of preaching the Bible would end prematurely.

This may not matter to Shang Jiawei. He had no interest in spreading scriptures in the first place. He was sent on his way like a duck. Even if he failed, it didn't matter.

But for Yuan Hong, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, failure is unacceptable.

In Yuan Hong's eyes, this trip to the west is his opportunity to repay his teacher's kindness, and it is also the capital for his promotion!

After witnessing the prosperity of the prehistoric world of immortals and gods, he no longer wanted to return to Meishan to be a little demon king.

He wants to stand on the top of the immortal gods just like his master!

Not to mention the two brothers Ao Jia and Ao Yi. Their grandfather gave them this opportunity to travel to the West to preach scriptures. They are ready to use this opportunity to wash away their sins and become dragons again!

Therefore, after seeing Shang Jia slightly retreating, Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and was the first to stand up. He clasped his hands together, looked at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "Please enlighten me."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva glanced at him and let out a slight "hum", showing disdain.

Then he actually turned around and looked behind him, and said calmly: "Moonlight, it's up to you to teach me."

He emphasized the word "teaching" very strongly, causing many gods and gods around him to burst into laughter.

All the immortals and gods present were also understanding people, and they could tell at a glance that Yuan Hong was only an immortal, and the word "teaching" was truly worthy of the name.

"This guy is so arrogant!"

In the Mahavira Hall of Jiuhua Mountain, the Golden Wisdom Bodhisattva stared at the image of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "I can't wait any longer."

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva on the side glared at him, "Didn't Senior Brother say that the arrangements have been made? Please be patient and watch the show first."



Under the fruit tree, Yuan Hong secretly clenched his fists despite the mocking laughter of the crowd and raised his eyes to look at the Moonlight Bodhisattva.

I saw this person dressed in white, with a beautiful appearance, quite like a woman.

There is a divine wheel hanging behind his head, emitting bright and soft moonlight like a bright moon.

Yuan Hong has been practicing by swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon for many years, and he knows very well that the moonlight emitted by the other party is very pure and condensed, and can even be described as essence.

This was the essence of the moonlight that he had been able to condense after hundreds of years of hard work, but the other party scattered it around as if it was free of charge.

This gap in cultivation realm made him feel very depressed.

He took a deep breath, looked at the moonlight and said, "I came to discuss Tao with you, but I don't know what Tao you are talking about?"

When the tens of thousands of gods and gods in the venue saw him speaking, they all stopped talking and focused on him and Moonlight Bodhisattva.

Moonlight Bodhisattva smiled calmly and said, "The path I want to discuss with you is Zen."

Cold sweat broke out on Yuan Hong's forehead, and "What is Zen" was almost engraved on his face.

Seeing this, Moonlight Bodhisattva said calmly: "Zen can eliminate the ignorance and troubles of all living beings. The transformation of Zen is equivalent to reverence. Taking refuge in the Dharma will not fall into the hungry ghosts, greed, anger and obsession, and the suffering of reincarnation. There is no end to it. Only restraint and respect

Fang is the end..."

As an outer disciple of the Second Sage of the West, Moonlight Bodhisattva has meditated on the Western Dao for endless years. He is also very familiar with the Buddhist Zen method that was born out of the Western Dao, and his realm is profound and unfathomable.

Looking at the vast world, we can count on two hands the people who are more profound than him in Buddhism, and they are basically from their Western Buddhist sect.

At this moment, as he spoke eloquently, all the gods and gods present were fascinated and intoxicated.

When he got to the subtle point, pieces of golden flowers fell down, as if heaven and earth had senses and dropped golden flowers to congratulate him.

But looking at Yuan Hong, his heart sank to the bottom.

He only understood two or three sentences out of ten of what the other party said about Zen, and he felt it was extremely profound and obscure.

I can’t even understand it, how can I start talking about it?

He looked at Shang Jiawei, Ao Jia and Ao Yi as if asking for help, but the three of them were just as confused as he was.

Just when he was at his wits' end, a familiar female voice sounded in his heart.

"Junior brother, don't panic, just do as I say."

Yuan Hong was surprised, and then happy again.

He recognized that the female voice was Long Ji, who had come with them before, and at the same time, he also remembered the origin of the other party.

When he was apprenticed, he heard his master say that he also had a senior brother and a senior sister.

The senior brother is a registered disciple like him, and is also a Taoist boy under the saint; the senior sister is a direct disciple, and she is also the eldest daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, a majestic princess of heaven!

Yuan Hong gradually calmed down and listened carefully to every word Long Ji said in his heart.

Not long after, Yue Guang finished teaching the Zen Sutra and looked at Yuan Hong, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In the first lecture, after he saw Yuan Hong's helpless and helpless appearance, he didn't pay much attention to this opponent and just regarded it as a formality.

Unexpectedly, this opponent seemed to have regained his fighting spirit at this moment, which made him a little curious.

But being curious, he still didn't believe that the other party could argue with him.

At this time, he saw Yuan Hong burst into laughter and said: "I was born free, and I really don't know what the troubles of ignorance are! If we follow the Bodhisattva's analysis of Zen, isn't it necessary to practice this way?"

Hearing this, Moonlight Bodhisattva no longer had any doubts and thought, "This hozen really doesn't understand Buddhism!"

Thinking like this, he suddenly sternly reprimanded: "Thank you for claiming to be a disciple of Mahayana Buddhism. You can say such stupid things! If your master hears it, I'm afraid the Three Corpse Gods will be furious!"

Yuan Hong felt angry and said anxiously: "When it comes to Tao, let's talk about Tao. Why did you humiliate me?!"

Yueguang was smiling at this moment, "Looking at your expression at this moment, do you now know what ignorance is?"

The surrounding gods were a little confused when they saw him insulting Yuan Hong before, but now they suddenly woke up when they heard what he said.
To be continued...
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