Chapter 239 The Ratio of Confucianism and Buddhism
The scholar in white shouted coldly: "Are you going to give up before the mission of this trip is completed? Have you thought about the consequences? If someone is unhappy, can you bear the consequences? You have lived for countless years and have done things.
Still so impulsive!”
The old monk's raised steps suddenly stopped. Thinking of the terrible consequences, his face instantly turned ugly! He immediately started planning!
At this moment, the old Taoist priest laughed and said: "I have an idea. Old monk, there is no need to be embarrassed. Didn't the young monk say that the small one is his cause and effect? Why not let your disciple settle this cause and effect with his own hands!"
The old monk, the scholar in white, and Xiao Man were all stunned and asked: "How will it end?"
The old Taoist priest pointed at Xiao Man and said slowly: "You fight with him. If you win, we can guarantee that the kid will not be harmed and let him leave here safely. If you lose, everything will remain the same. You can't be in trouble anymore."
Your master, there must be something that happens, and your master can’t help it, so the disciples should also be more understanding!"
"Okay! This is a good idea! I agree! But if that kid dares to lose on purpose, I will kill him immediately!" The scholar in white's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed!
Regarding the words of the scholar in white, the old Taoist priest just smiled faintly. With the eyesight of the three of them, who could play tricks under their noses? Isn't this nonsense?
However, the old monk remained silent! It seemed difficult to make a decision!
Xiaoman let out a long sigh, feeling that the old Taoist priest's words made sense. Now there seemed to be no better choice. He nodded silently: "Okay! I agree!"
Leng Han had been watching with cold eyes. He was very touched by Xiao Man's performance. Although he felt that things had reached this point and the old Taoist priest's idea had no real meaning to him. He would not be stupid enough to believe that they would keep their promise.
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However, if doing this can make Xiaoman feel better, he doesn't care. Besides, he also has some expectations. Xiaoman's cultivation has now reached that level!
Xiao Man looked at Leng Han and asked: "What do you think, Master? If you don't want to, then forget it!"
Leng Han took a step forward gently, waved his hand to stop Shangguan Ru's persuasion, and said with a smile: "Today is just a discussion between you and my brothers. For other things, let him go to hell!"
Xiaoman nodded and said, "Okay! Master, you have to use your full strength, and don't let Xiaoman steal your limelight!"
Leng Han laughed loudly, stepped on his feet, and shot out, flying straight towards Xiao Man! He said loudly: "I will try my best, let me see how much you have grown over the years, but don't cry when you lose."
nose!"
Before Leng Han finished speaking, when he was in the air, a huge artistic conception followed him and pressed down towards Xiao Man!
This artistic conception is as soft as water, but as fierce as fire. It contains the transformation of life and death of all things in the world. It is like a dream or an illusion, it seems real or imaginary, and its power is amazing!
Xiaoman opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes became unpredictable, and his whole body was filled with holy light.
At this moment, the image of Xiaoman suddenly merged into the bloody sky, vast and boundless, with infinite power. It seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but there were no flaws at all. It felt extremely weird!
Leng Han instantly felt that Xiao Man's eyes were filled with a wisdom that transcended worldly situations and a state of mind that could see through everything. It seemed that he could see through every intention of people in the world, without any oversight or omission.
Even in the cold weather at this time, a kind of fear and reverence welled up in my heart that I couldn't explain. This was an emotion I had never experienced before confronting an opponent, just like a mountaineer suddenly faced with a thousand-year-old mountain.
On the dangerous peak of the edge, the boatman struggled in the dark and angry sea with high waves and strong winds far away from the shore, and he felt an insurmountable feeling of powerlessness.
At the moment when the cold mood fell!
Xiao Man made a lifting motion with his right hand. Suddenly, the space around him seemed to weigh more than ten thousand kilograms, yet was as light as a feather; it was as huge as a mountain, yet as insignificant as nothing.
This is a kind of Zen that transcends the soul, transcends illusions, yet shows everything but not the mountains!
The artistic conception of Confucianism and Zen Buddhism collide!
There was no sound from the two of them, but Leng Han and Xiao Man's expressions changed at the same time, and thunder exploded in their heads. They each retreated a hundred feet away, feeling stuffy in their chests and almost vomiting blood.
The two looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly aroused a fierce fighting spirit!
Xiao Man raised his bald head and looked at Leng Han. His eyes were shining brightly, standing high in the sky, and his whole body emitted an indescribable holy light.
Xiaoman clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name
"Young Master's cultivation is as deep as the abyss. I'm so happy! You can move on!"
This sound is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shaking the heaven and the earth. It can wake up those who are deeply lost in the sea of suffering in the world and have their spring and autumn dreams, and realize that life is just a spring dream!
Not only Leng Han, but also Shangguan Ru, who was standing on the back of the huge ghost, was shocked and had a very strange feeling!
Leng Han was even more astonished. At this time, Xiao Man was like an eminent monk, calm and contented, standing there quietly looking at him. In such a solemn and solemn atmosphere, combined with Xiao Man's quiet and unpredictable aura, he naturally
There is an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura that teaches him how to make moves.
Leng Han understood in his heart that Xiaoman was in a Buddhist Zen state where defense was the basis of attack. He was integrated with heaven, earth, and people's hearts. He really had the spirit of conquering others without fighting. He was perfect and flawless, with no gaps to be found.
But Leng Han is not comparable to ordinary people, especially in terms of state of mind and thoughts, it is even more unmatched to those of his peers. His heart just suddenly suddenly burst into laughter, and he immediately burst out into a long laugh. This laughter contained even more terrifying evil thoughts, which shook the world.
This vast sky.
Destroy the Buddha's will with evil thoughts!
Just as Leng Han started laughing, the eyes of the old monk in the distance suddenly lit up, and he looked at Leng Han with a disapproving look. His heart was extremely agitated. For a long time, the two schools of Confucianism and Buddhism have been at odds with each other, and they have never interacted with each other.
It was very rare that Leng Han could be freed from the Buddha's will so quickly, and could think of using evil to deal with the Buddha, which really shocked him!
"This child has unlimited potential and is definitely not a piece of cake!"
At this time, both the scholar in white and the old Taoist priest had the same feeling as the old monk!
Xiao Man was finally greatly moved. It was no longer possible to maintain the Buddha's intention of being one with heaven, earth, and human beings. His left and right robe sleeves were encircled and arched, and a golden light suddenly lit up in the sky. The Buddha's intention surged in the golden light, like the morning light, towards the cold
The cold is coming!
Leng Han's heart finally calmed down at this time. Seeing this, he just smiled slightly and flicked his hand towards the golden light. The evil mood turned into a breeze and faced the shrouded golden light!
At this moment, the blood-colored sky suddenly darkened. The Buddha's intention in the sky was like clouds, misty and unpredictable, and the evil spirit was like the strong wind, strong and invisible. The two were like water and fire, stirring the whole world in an instant!