Chu Qing nodded, and He Mowen and Zhao Baodan helped the old monk up, still being very rough.
He didn't look at the old monk anymore, saying it was a debate, but he was looking at countless people.
"Master Shangshan, let me ask you, what you want from Buddhism is for everyone in the world to believe in Buddhism!"
Naturally, the Supreme Being cannot speak, nor can he nod his head, nor can he shake his head.
"If not, it means that the wish of Buddhist disciples is not that everyone in the world believes in Buddhism. But if that is not the case, is it to select some people to believe in Buddhism? Then what requirements do these people need to meet? You have never said this.
The thing is, in fact, you are saying that anyone can believe in Buddhism, so your wish must be that everyone believes in Buddhism!”
The common people showed expressions of thinking, and Chu Qing continued loudly: "Well, since I hope that everyone in the world will believe in Buddhism..."
Chu Qing turned his head with a gloomy look: "If you believe in Buddhism, whoever wants to join the army? Don't tell me that there is no contradiction between believing in Buddhism and joining the army. If you join the army, you will kill people. But doesn't your Buddhism say you can't kill people? In the army, don't you?
If you are not killed, you will be killed, and your country will be destroyed and your family will be destroyed. How do you explain it!"
"well said!"
A loud shout came from Qin Gang.
Chu Qing ignored Lao Qin and shouted: "You say Buddha will save everyone, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, so why do you need laws? Japanese thieves privately robbed ships, repeatedly invaded the East China Sea, burned, killed, and looted without committing any evil.
, on Ryukyu Island, there was a masked soldier who impaled children's heads on flagpoles, cut off children's skins and sewed them into war flags. Such evil spirits, Buddha, can save them? If they can be saved, wouldn't it mean that we all are the same?
But if you commit evil, it will be good if you enter Buddhism. If you do not save all sentient beings, how can you save all sentient beings?"
"If everyone believes in Buddhism, what will the courtiers and the emperor do?"
Chu Qing looked at a group of ministers headed by Nangong Xi, with a very confused look on his face: "I shouldn't do this, it should be done by you. You are so derelict in your duties. You are totally derelict in your duties. People don't go to work. Repairing temples is not dereliction of duty."
What is it? Open your eyes and take a look. Even in Zhuangzi, the southern suburbs, there are still many newly arrived refugees who are skinny, don't have enough to eat, and are suffering. It is precisely because of the indifference of the court that they do not mend the situation, but just watch and indifference.
"Look, how can people not believe in Buddhism? They have suffered enough in this life, and they only want to be a good person in the next life, so this gives them an opportunity!"
Nangong Xi was speechless, and a group of courtiers lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
Chu Qing was like a furious lion, pointing at the Supreme Good and asking: "What does it mean to persuade people to do good? To persuade people to do good is to let the husband hug his wife, and hugging his loved ones is like hugging a skeleton. If so,
, then you Buddhists should go to Yingdao, and you should go to Yingdao to save the Yingdao thieves. In this case, why do we, Dachang, need to use troops against Yingdao? After fifty years, there will be no young people or adults in Yingdao. After a hundred years, Yingdao will not be able to survive.
The thief himself will become extinct!"
"I have to think of a decent reason to beat the prince. You fool people and don't give up. Next life, next life, give the evidence to me. Take out the evidence. Where will it be in the next life? Open your dog eyes.
Take a good look, there are so many people who don't have enough to eat or wear or keep warm. Could it be that they all committed sins in their last life? In this life, they can only suffer. The fierce fire oil was discovered by the fierce generals in the army. The divine arm crossbow was the contribution of the Mohist disciples.
The gunpowder crossbow was the first creation of Taoism. Even Confucianism has passed down the core of benevolence and righteousness. What did you Buddhists leave behind and what did you create?"
"You have no evidence. Well, I will provide evidence. Now, I will write a letter requesting the imperial court to issue a decree. The state religion will become Buddhism. Millions of households in the Dachang Dynasty will become devout Buddhists. When we all die, we will be reincarnated in the next life.
All reincarnations are rich and noble people, all rich and noble people have no worries about food and clothing. They don't have to suffer, they are born to enjoy. People don't have to join the army and suffer from swords, wind and sand. Then who will protect the home and country? Will your Buddha defeat foreign enemies? People don't have to cultivate the fields.
, who will plant crops to fill the stomach, your Buddha will feed my Chang people? No, there is no next life, all emotions and six desires have been cut off, who will give birth to children, who will raise children, I don’t even love my mother, even
I don’t even love my wife. I don’t know if there will be a next life in the next life. I only know that Chang Chao will not exist!”
Every question and every cry was like venting. Chu Qing finally took out the soft cloth from Shangshan's mouth: "Come on, tell me, explain it to me, explain it to the people, explain it to all the adults!"
"Amitabha."
Shangshan's face had already turned earthy. He took a deep breath and spoke after a while: "Master Chu... I haven't practiced Zen yet, let alone Buddhism, so I naturally made some mistakes..."
The sword light passed by and his thumb was broken off at the base. He Mowen put away his sword and Chu Qing stepped on his thumb.
"This is the truth. The seven days of kneeling and worshiping without sleep or rest, without eating or drinking, the innate physical problems, because you can't feel any pain, and the so-called assassin who pierced the abdomen with a sword, and how the Buddha blessed you, are all because of this
The old monk can't feel any pain at all!"
Countless people's eyes widened with shock on their faces.
"This is the Buddha that the Supreme Being talks about, full of self-contradictions, full of deceit, and full of the most despicable means."
Chu Qing kicked his thumb away: "Old monk, I know what you are thinking. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The fault is mine alone. I have heard this too many times. Do you think you will go to hell alone? Let more people go to hell."
Many people believe in Buddhism, which is a merit. Buddha will forgive you, because if you take advantage of me, Buddhism will become the state religion and countless people will become Buddhist disciples. But you are not worthy, you really are not worthy, you know that you are the most
What is it that makes me despise you? It’s that you have no family and country. You are more shameful than a family. Buddha is your country. You know better than anyone else that your country is gone and your family is gone, but your Buddha is still there. Your Buddha is still there.
The country will always be there."
"Amitabha, Almsgiver Chu..."
"The evidence is in front of you. There are all the witnesses, and the master of suffering is also there. He is still my noble Tianhuang from the Dachang Dynasty. Not to mention, in the basement of the dilapidated temple in King You's fiefdom, there are so many bones. How many people do you want to practice?
The concept of impurity has scared many people crazy and to death. How can you argue with this? You can’t argue with it. I can’t explain it. I don’t understand. I don’t understand. Well, I don’t understand. I don’t understand. So
, I’m not being unreasonable either.”
After saying these words softly, Chu Qing turned around, without even looking at Nangong Xi and others, he just shouted towards the excited people.
"From now on, if you stick a stick of incense, everything within a radius of one mile will be a place outside the law."
The human wall formed by Tan Ma dispersed, and with a gentle push from He Mowen, the old monk was pushed into the crowd.
Chu Qing turned around, holding a torch, and walked towards the Dapu Temple, which was almost in ruins. Wang Tianyu and Qiu Baoyu each carried a bucket of strong fire oil.
Changxian quickly caught up: "Master Chu, that Zhuangzi, the shed..."
"Recover."
Chu Qing sighed silently.
The world is like this, it always makes people helpless, infuriating, and has no other choice. There is no way to explain it to everyone, and it will never be understood by everyone. I still love you one second, but not the next second.
Spit on your face and call you a scumbag.
Just like the author of street novels, he works all year round, even on holidays, and just immerses himself in typing. Everyone is used to it. Suddenly one day, there are fewer updates, and if the content wants to express something that is not to your taste, you will be scolded. You have to be a ghostwriter. Change it.
It’s gone, it’s gone, it’s gone, I still have to look like I know everything, leave a message, tell more people, give it up, give it up, it used to be funny, but now it’s not funny, give it up, I’m now
I feel unhappy after reading it, so I have to vent, and I have to stop more people from reading this book.
Why don't you think about yourself, why don't you celebrate your birthday all year round, and still don't get sick? Why don't you think about yourself, what were you thinking about when you laughed before?
If you say you're sick, they'll say you're pretending to be pitiful. If you say it's your birthday, they'll say you're implying a reward. If you don't say anything, just spray it and it's over. You must not rest for 365 days a year. You must make me happy and make me happy.
I laugh, actually, you are really funny.
Fierce fire oil was sprinkled into the temple, Chu Qing threw the torch, and the firelight reflected the faces of the living animals red.
Chu Qing was exhausted, and his face was even more so.
Chang Chengke didn't know when he came behind him, smiling.
"I already told you to break his legs and drive him out of Beijing."
Chu Qing was not angry, and bowed his hands to Chang Chengke, humbly admitting his mistake.
Yes, it's nice to just pretend to be fake, but why bother? It's so thankless and thankless to do something different. Isn't this mean?
"Do you regret it?"
"I regret it." Chu Qing shrugged: "But if I have another chance, I will write like this again... No, I will do it again."
