The young monk clasped his hands together, looked gentle and peaceful, and said:
"Thank you so much to this benefactor for your help."
Wei Yuan didn't know why, but he felt that this young monk looked familiar, but if he wanted to think about it, he couldn't think clearly. He shook his head and said:
"You're welcome."
"It's just a little effort, not to mention I didn't save anyone."
"The master is a monk from Tiantai Mountain?"
Because of the existence of Enlightenment, Wei Yuan maintains a neutral attitude towards Buddhism. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he doesn't bother to look for trouble. Of course, if you get into trouble yourself, don't blame me, Crouching Tiger, Big Ear, and slap you. The young monk replied politely:
"The poor monk's Dharma name is Dao Guang."
"Strictly speaking, we can't say that we are disciples of Tiantai Mountain. We are just practicing here."
"When I was young, I became a monk at Miaozhi Temple in Jiangnan."
Wei Yuan nodded and said: "Master Daoguang."
The young monk stared at Wei Yuan for a while, and seemed to have some realization in his heart. However, when he searched carefully, the little inspiration suddenly calmed down, as if it was just his illusion. The man in front of him, apart from his cultivation, was at this age.
It's said to be extremely extraordinary, but there doesn't seem to be anything special about it.
In the final analysis, it seems that there is just some affinity.
The monk who called himself Daoguang followed his wishes and said with a smile:
"I don't know the name of this donor yet."
Wei Yuan was originally going to answer, but thinking of Zhu Jiuyin's pointer, he decided to be more cautious today, and just said: "My surname is Wei, and I open a museum."
He pointed to Feng Siyu who took out a handful of pine nuts from nowhere.
"This is my relative's child, his name is Feng Siyu. I heard that there is a competition between Taoism and Buddhism here, so I came here to see the excitement."
Feng Siyu heard mention of himself.
Seeing the young monk looking over, he stretched out his hand and handed over a handful of pine nuts, saying:
"Want to eat?"
Her eyes were bright, and she said with great interest: "When you are watching the excitement, it is best to grab a handful of melon seeds or something, and have some? Um... you are a disciple of Buddhism, are your parents going to quarrel with others...
"
It was only when Feng Siyu was halfway through that he realized that the young monk in front of him was from the Tiantai Sect.
It's like inviting others to eat melons with great interest, only to find that the melons you eat grow directly in other people's melon fields.
Somewhat embarrassing.
Dao Guang immediately smiled and said, "Then the young monk would be disrespectful."
"Thank you, little benefactor."
He grabbed a handful of pine nuts and nodded politely.
Feng Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted the monk's shoulder and said, "It's delicious."
At this time, just before Wei Yuan went up the mountain, the invisibility spell was lifted from the physical body left at the bottom of the mountain. He was wearing a Taoist robe and a mask on his face. His originally gray hair was restored to pure black using Taoism. He walked up the mountain, surrounded by
Everyone noticed him and quickly recognized him. This was the Taoist Master of Taiping Tao who had promised to discuss the Dharma with Buddhism in Longhu Mountain.
There was a commotion.
Many people directly used live broadcast equipment to target Wei Yuan, who was wearing Taoist robes.
However, no matter how advanced the equipment is, it can only capture the back or profile. The true appearance always seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see through. Wei Yuan was distracted, dealing with the young monk on the one hand and the young monk on the other.
Driving the physical body to come up.
It wasn't until the commotion came that, as if belatedly, he turned his head along with everyone's gaze and saw the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao walking up the stone steps. The latter was wearing Taoist robes and walking steadily, and in this
At that time, the young monk who was always smiling had his eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes were complicated.
Then he quickly put away this complicated emotion of murderous intention, apology, regret, and hatred.
He has already practiced Buddhism to the point where he has mastered the magical powers of Buddhism.
The mind has no leakage or hindrance.
Has been able to put an end to worries.
Wei Yuan was keenly aware of the complicated emotions directed at 'him' behind his back. He turned around and saw the young monk. He didn't say anything more. He just took a picture of Feng Siyu who was eating melon seeds and pine nuts next to him, and followed the crowd towards more places.
Walk high.
There are already people over there.
There was just a commotion.
"It seems that the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao is still in some trouble if he wants to go there."
"It's not really a trouble."
Someone in front murmured:
"It's just that there will be some problems. This is a bit of a provocation... um, a show of force?"
"Although it is actually aimed at other people, it does seem to be a bit of a show of force."
When Wei Yuan and the other two people got closer, they discovered that the front of the mountain had actually turned into a cliff. The peak where the real Tiantai Temple was located was directly thousands of feet away. The large cliff in the middle made people feel scared when they looked at it.
The old monk is sitting cross-legged here, with a cliff in front of him and even no bridge to cross.
You can guess it from the voices of people around you.
Some practitioners had just used their own methods, either using ropes to fly in the air, or choosing to climb up from the cliff of the solitary peak opposite. The old monk clasped his hands together and said to Taoist Master Taiping in a warm tone: "Taoist Master Yuan, I am ahead of you.
Wherever the eminent Buddhist monks are, please go and discuss the Way."
Some people couldn't help but said: "But what should we do?"
Yes, these people all carry equipment, could they just leave it here?
The old monk clasped his hands together and simply said: "The sea of suffering lies ahead."
Then he looked at the Taoist Master of Taiping Road and said in a sincere tone:
"Master Yuan, the elders in the temple have said that since this Dharma discussion is for all living beings, we should not judge superiority based on the strength of our supernatural powers, but should purely talk about the Dharma. What do the Taoists think?"
Wei Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Before, I had to create the Golden Buddha to teach the Dharma, and it was you who forced me to question Longhu Mountain from thousands of miles away.
Now you are the one who says that everyone is harmonious and only talks about Dharma and is no more ostentatious than magical powers.
Are all the good things we co-authored going to you?
At this time, there were some quarrels on the Internet, and many people agreed with this statement. After all, the monk seemed quite friendly and reasonable. Besides, since it was said before that it was about discussing the law, then such a request
It's also normal.
Some people also analyze that there is no end to the sea of suffering, and we must turn back and find shore.
Or do you want to cross it with your own body?
If I say "turning back to the shore", I would like to advise you to go and cross it with your own body. Even if the cliff in front of you only looks scary, you can actually walk across it safely.
Next to him, Dao Guang stared at the Taoist whose face was covered with a mask.
For some reason, maybe because of the mask, he still couldn't tell whether it was the abyss of the past. There were waves in his heart. He said to the two newly strong people next to him: "Master Wei, Miss Feng, the young monk still has some things to deal with.
, just take the first step.”
Wei Yuan nodded, Feng Siyu waved his hand and said, "Try it."
She smiled and said: "It's really delicious."
The young monk smiled and nodded.
He turned around and left, quickly blending into the crowd. When he returned to the main peak, the white monk's robes on his body had turned into black, giving him an extra chance of being cold and stern. Yao Guangxiao, whose Buddhist name was Daoyan, was familiar with all three religions: Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. According to Luo
The records in the book should have been the greatest help and adviser to King Yan Zhu Di in the battle of Jingnan.
It is an unparalleled honor in life, and it is the only choice to support the dragon as a monk.
Unfortunately, because of Yuan, his ambitions were still aborted.
The Tiantai Sect's response this time was actually proposed by him. If the other party did not impose restrictions on Yun Chang, the momentum of Buddhism would definitely be suppressed.
He himself was unwilling to take action this time.
So we can only look at the younger disciples of Tiantai Sect and Buddhism.
If you can seize the initiative, there is still something to behold. Regardless of whether you agree or not, you will be subject to certain restrictions, and using cleverness to find tricks will invisibly weaken your momentum.
Yuan, what would you do...
Will you use your wits to overcome it?
Dao Guang, or Dao Yan, sat cross-legged on the futon, placed the pine nuts next to him, and picked up one.
Suddenly he noticed the clouds shaking and his pupils shrank.
This is……
………………
The old monk lowered his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and said:
"I also invite Taoist Master Yuan to go to the main hall for the meeting."
"The remaining donors, the poor monk will take them through another path. However, the temple is a pure place and the place is not big. Only ten donors may be able to go."
Everyone was very sorry.
Especially the many people who finally came here and wanted to see it for themselves.
However, the reason given by the monk was very straightforward: the place was not big enough.
They had nothing to say.
Feeling that there was no hope, he turned around and planned to go down the mountain.
Wei Yuan's body picked up a melon seed and threw it into his mouth. His eyes narrowed slightly, leaving only a trace of his thoughts. The true spirit controlled Taikoo's body.
The Taiping Taoist master's eyes were slightly bright, and his expression was shrouded under the mask, making it difficult to see clearly. In fact, the old monk just said that going to the main hall for a meeting was actually a subtle attempt to suppress the status of the Taoist sect, just like the Taoist sect was just an invited guest.
Go passive.
Wei Yuan controlled his ancient body and said:
"No need."
The old monk was surprised.
The Taoist Master raised his hand, half smiling, and said:
"Since the place is not big enough, just find another place."
"Where did it come from?"
"What……"
The old monk was about to speak, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw the Taoist master wearing a Taoist robe shake his sleeves, and then, the clouds and mist between the cliffs suddenly stagnated.
Accompanied by a low roar.
The clouds suddenly spread out in all directions and rolled away.
In the clouds, suddenly there was the sound of vast water flowing, and the waves were like thunder.
It makes one untenable.
The old monk's pupils suddenly shrank.
That's dragon roar?!
The Taoist stood in front of the cliff, his long-sleeved robes fluttering behind him, clouds flowing over his body, flowing from the tips of his temples and hair, and his eyes were dull and indifferent.
And in front of him.
Ancient pavilions rise from the ground one after another, and are held up in the air by the spiritual energy of clouds and mist. Once the rich spiritual energy of the Emperor's Pool in the Mountain and Sea Realm comes into contact with the environment of the modern human world, it immediately causes a violent flow of vitality, and a vision like a ray of light shines across the sky.
More than a thousand miles.
The people who had gathered because of the Taoist and Buddhist discussions almost subconsciously raised their heads. Seeing this vision, someone didn't know who murmured, "This is a real god. At this moment, he no longer has the slightest doubt about the extraordinary world, and is carrying out special operations."
The Taoist disciples in the group looked at this scene, with only one thought left in their minds.
"The universe lies within one's sleeves..."
"What is written in the book is true..."
The Emperor's Pond is now Wei Yuan's Pot Heaven.
The water in the Ancient Emperor's Pond rises directly against the trend, and the water rushes through the void, turning into vast and magnificent bridges, connecting this place with those pavilions and pavilions. The sound of the water is like thunder, but it never falls, like a long dragon.
I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat full of dreams and the stars are naturally very free and unrestrained. Turning the water into a bridge and reflecting the rays of light are also free and easy. And when this scene falls into the eyes of everyone, it is even more silent.
Everyone who saw this scene in various ways temporarily lost the ability to speak.
The old monk was close, and he watched the mountains and lakes surge out of the sleeves and robes, quickly becoming huge, and the spiritual energy was like waves. He felt his mind shaking, and his Buddha's heart was almost frightened to the point of cracks, and he clenched his teeth tightly.
He shouted with a Buddhist lion's roar, awakening the shocked people, and said:
"W-what is this place?!"
The Taoist Master of Taiping Road turned sideways and played with the taste:
"Since I was born in China."
"Haven't you heard of Kunlun Yaochi?"
"What……"
The Taoist disciples next to him were horrified: "Kunlun?!"
The clouds surged, and suddenly the sound of dragon roars came. Behind the Taoist Master of Taiping Road, a scaly body appeared faintly in the clouds and mist. A huge ferocious beast loomed, and with the sudden and exciting dragon roar, the Taoist turned sideways and looked at the monk.
, sleeves and robes billowed, the sea of clouds behind him suddenly surged and dispersed, and a ferocious dragon head broke through the sea of clouds.
His red vertical pupils looked coldly at the people below the mountain.
The clouds suddenly spread and surged around, and everyone subconsciously took half a step back or closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the man was no longer in front of them, only the voice was still there, echoing endlessly.
"Pindao is in Yaochi, waiting for everyone from the Tiantai Sect."
"Don't be too late."
The Taoist man sat on the dragon beast and entered the sea of clouds.
PS: The second update today... 3,600 words, still too late...