Facing Yang Fan's threat, Bian Ji did not panic, but became more and more calm.
In terms of force value alone, Bianji clearly knew that he might not even be considered a scumbag in front of Yang Fan. Even if ten of them were tied together, they wouldn't be enough to hold Yang Fan's hand.
But he didn't think that Yang Fan dared to do something to him, a young and accomplished monk, in public.
When it comes to public fame and prestige, Bianji may be far behind Yang Fan.
But you must know that today is Xiaonian, and this place is next to the royal temple, Daizongji Temple.
People who come here come here to offer incense and pray, and they all have certain beliefs in Buddhism.
As for him, a leader of the younger generation of Buddhists, Bian Ji certainly believed that Yang Fan would not dare to touch him in front of these believers no matter how hard he hit him.
As a result, a faint smile appeared on Bianji's delicate and handsome face.
He also straightened his waist, tried his best to look unfazed by honor and disgrace in front of everyone, clasped his hands and said:
"Master Hou is too murderous. The young monk advises you to put down the butcher knife and return to Buddhism as the best destination."
"Force brings only resistance, not submission. Now that the Marquis is threatening you with force, how can the young monk be afraid?"
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? I advise you to think twice before you act."
"What's more, the young monk worked hard to cultivate Buddhism and was lucky enough to obtain the three flavors. He had already put his life and death at risk. The pain in his skin and body can actually sharpen his mind."
"Even if the physical body is annihilated, the young monk's spiritual wisdom can transcend and serve the Buddha. Why is that?"
Yang Fan smiled sarcastically: "You are worthy of becoming an eminent monk. Could it be that the so-called eminent monks in Buddhism deliberately stalk young women on the street and then make excuses?"
Bianji's face was slightly red, but his head was lowered, making it difficult to see clearly.
Soon he was neither sad nor happy, and calmly said: "Buddha's Dharma is boundless and can save all those who are destined to be saved. Several female donors are all related to my Buddha. As disciples of Buddhism, what is wrong with this young monk who is compassionate and saves those who are destined to be saved?"
"The young monk saw that several female donors had a predestined relationship with the Buddha and had a Buddhist heart, so he gave them enlightenment. Why not?"
"What's more, in the eyes of the young monk, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and there is no distinction between men and women. The Marquis is obviously obsessed with it!"
At this time, more and more people were watching and noticed the confrontation.
Most of the people who came here were dignitaries and female relatives of Chang'an City. Among them were many people recognized by General Yang Fan and Bianji. They were surprised at why the two were at war with each other, so they came over to watch the fun.
The mighty and domineering Yang Fan faces the handsome debater monk Feng Shen. It's exciting to watch now!
After hearing Bianji's explanation, everyone couldn't help but nodded secretly.
He is worthy of being a virtuous and eminent monk of Huichang Temple. He not only has a high level of Buddhist knowledge, but also remains calm in the face of threats. He is just like an enlightened eminent monk.
Look, what they say is reasonable and well-founded. In the eyes of monks, is there any difference between men and women?
This Zhongyihou is used to being domineering and domineering. He clearly wants to find trouble. Let’s see what he says now!
Only Yang Fan smiled coldly: "I would like to ask you, since you think that your highnesses have wisdom, why didn't you tell them in the temple? Do you think that I was not here just now, so you didn't dare to go out to save people?"
"Just now, when some of your highnesses came out to hang out, you deliberately blocked them. Do you think they are beautiful and you feel disrespectful to them? Do you think you can do whatever you want without me around?"
The melon-eating crowd watching also became energetic.
Oh my god, it turns out these are Her Royal Highnesses, no wonder they look like fairies.
His Majesty once announced that Princess Gaoyang would be married off to this Marquis. It must have been Bianji's rudeness to Princess Gaoyang that made the Marquis furious and why he refused to let Bianji go.
It’s exciting now!
Princess Gaoyang's pretty face turned red and she was very shy, but she felt a little happy in her heart. It felt good to have someone protecting her.
However, she felt a little frightened immediately. She knew Yang Fan's temper, and even the prince would dare to hit him if he got angry, let alone a monk?
She doesn't care if she gets beaten during the debate, but she cares about Yang Fan's opinion!
Blasphemy?
She was innocent. If Yang Fan felt resentful because of this, wouldn't it be an unjust death?
Thinking of this, Princess Gaoyang's beauty turned pale, and she quickly stepped forward and explained softly: "Mr. Sir, please don't misunderstand me. Although Bianji wanted to read my palm for me, I didn't let him succeed!"
Yang Fan nodded gently to show that he knew, and then ignored it, but in his heart he had already decided to teach the flower monk a lesson.
Seeing this, Princess Yongjia pulled Princess Gaoyang back and whispered a few words in Princess Gaoyang's ear.
Although she didn't know what to say, it made Princess Gaoyang's slightly frowning eyebrows relax.
But Yang Fan's words made Bianji slightly stunned, and he quickly said: "Although the princesses are as beautiful as the stars in the sky, they are like pink skulls in the eyes of the poor monk."
"What's more, all living beings are equal. Our Buddha only talks about good and evil, and there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness. How can a young monk have a blasphemous mind?"
Once someone discovers his thoughts, he will have to explain quickly before being drowned in spit.
But his words made people boo.
At this time, the onlookers all showed distrust of the eminent monk Bian Ji.
As Yang Fan said, if Bianji is really destined to be saved by Buddha, why do you keep getting entangled with him?
After all, it's not just about taking a peek at the beauty of Her Royal Highness the Princess.
After hearing this, Yang Fan really laughed out loud this time. What else could he say to a smooth-tongued flower monk?
A man strode forward, staring down at the delicate Bian Ji with a condescending look.
Yang Fan has a strong figure, a strong back and waist, and well-proportioned limbs. The whole person is as powerful as a vigorous leopard.
The debate machine was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, trembling.
Seeing Yang Fan's aggressive look, Bian Ji felt guilty and hurriedly said what was in his mind: "Master Marquis, please don't misunderstand me. The young monk just wants to exchange Buddhism and discuss numerology with His Highness. He has no other intentions."
"The reason why I stopped your Highnesses just now is that the young monk just wanted to take a few more glances at them... Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Bian Ji realized that he had slipped up.
When Yang Fan heard this, he became even more angry.
This guy is indeed a flower monk, and he obviously wants to seduce Princess Gaoyang.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more Yang Fan looked at the debate machine, the more displeased he became. He raised his hand and punched him.
The fist as big as a sandbag came into close contact with Bianji's handsome face, and the handsome face was immediately beaten until his nose started to bleed.
Bianji let out a scream, flew backwards several meters, lay directly on the ground and wailed, covering his nose and looking at Yang Fan in disbelief.
"I am a virtuous and eminent monk of Huichang Temple, how dare you hit me?" Bian Ji covered his nose with his hand and pointed at Yang Fan, still in disbelief.
Since he went to Huichang Temple to practice Buddhism, Bianji's reputation among Buddhists has skyrocketed, and he has become the number one Buddhist among the younger generation.
Ordinary princes and nobles were polite when they saw him and asked for advice humbly, which made Bian Ji develop a arrogant and arrogant heart.
Has he ever encountered a vulgar person like Yang Fan who beats people whenever he disagrees?
In his opinion, he is a Buddhist monk, although it was inappropriate to stop Princess Gaoyang and others just now.
But using the excuse of exchanging Buddhist teachings can be justified.
Even if Yang Fan is dissatisfied, he still has to consider the impact. How dare he hit someone?
You must know that almost all the people who come here today are Buddhist believers. How dare this guy be so bold?
Princess Changle screamed, covered her mouth with her hand, and looked at the fierce Yang Fan in disbelief.
This was the first time that he saw Yang Fan getting angry and getting angry at the slightest disagreement, and it turned out to be just like the rumor.
But he looks very masculine, much stronger than the quail-like Changsun Chong!
Princess Yongjia watched Yang Fan show off his power with stars in his eyes.
The handsome monk who had outstanding grace and superb Buddhist teachings just now had his status in her heart plummeted.
Everything that happened before my eyes once again confirmed what I was thinking.
It's useless for a man to be good-looking, you have to see if he can support a woman.
Can it be a safe haven for women?
More importantly, a man must have a strong body...
Unknowingly, Princess Yongjia thought of something, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, becoming more and more charming.
His eyes wandered back and forth between Yang Fan and Dou Fengjie.
I don't know, in comparison, Dou Fengjie is simply a loser.
Although he looks pretty, what's the use of it? I can't help but feel more and more disappointed!
Yang Fan, on the other hand, sneered and pressed forward step by step: "I'm going to beat you, a monk, what do you think? Can't you beat a monk?"
Bianji covered his nose and shrank in fear.
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't give up, he wanted to give himself another beating, so he quickly said: "The young monk has a pure heart and a few desires, and he only prays to the Buddha. Why is Marquis Zhongyi so cruel? It's too much. I will report it to your majesty, and for the young monk
Seek justice."
Yang Fanpi smiled but said: "It's good for a person to be pure in heart and have few desires, and it's good for a person to seek Buddha with all his heart."
"In that case, why don't you concentrate on practicing in a place far away? Now you are nostalgic for this ten feet of mortal world. What do you mean?"
Bian Ji was slightly startled, then retorted: "Entering the world means leaving the world. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, what is not cultivation?"
"Besides, the young monk entered the mortal world just to end his fate in this world."
Yang Fan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Since your fate is not over? Then why did you dare to say such nonsense just now that pink is like a skull? Isn't this a joke?"
"You are waiting for these young monks to rely on their tax exemption and immunity. How can all living beings be equal?"
"There are tens of thousands of monks and millions of believers in the Guanzhong area. You monks, instead of reciting Buddhist teachings all day long to induce people to do good, you spend all day long in the world of mortals, seeking money and land."
"I would like to ask, what is the difference between you and others in the market? Are you worthy of being called a great monk?
"I dare to hit the prince and the powerful, but why can't I hit you, a flowery monk who doesn't abide by the rules?"
This righteous refutation made the debater pale in despair and look confused!
In fact, what Yang Fan said is not universal.
As the saying goes, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
Since Buddhism is part of secular society, it is inevitably contaminated with secular habits. It has never been a pure land.
There may be some eminent monks who can truly emerge from the mortal world, but most monks are still members of the mortal world.
Nowadays, no matter how exquisite the Dharma of Bianji is, there is no reason to refute it.
In a sense, what he just did was indeed heart-warming!
How can he argue with this?
The people watching were sympathetic to Bianji at first. After all, the monk was very famous and handsome.
What's more, people naturally sympathize with the weak. Seeing Yang Fan eyeing and majesticly beating Bianji, they naturally share the same hatred and hatred with Bianji.
But now everything has changed!
I didn’t expect that Bian Ji really wanted to spy on cum. How could he be such an eminent monk?
Just as boos were spreading, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "Marquis Zhongyi is really majestic, he only bullies some outsiders who have no power to restrain a chicken!"
Following this shout, the entire neighborhood fell silent.
Both the crowd and Yang Fan looked at the elegant young man with a brocade hat and mink fur coat.
Everyone speculated about the identity and background of this young man. He actually dared to tease a marquis. Isn't this looking for death?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Although they were curious, they did not dare to say anything. Instead, they opened a passage for the young man in Jinfu to walk in.
The handsome young master in front of him showed no fear in the face of the famous Zhongyi Marquis in Guanzhong.
Although Yang Fan doesn’t look angry at all!
Even his thick eyebrows, high nose, and majestic appearance are more of a casual and casual affinity.
But he is a cruel and violent person who is not ambiguous about his actions.
The monks who didn't see it were all punched so hard that they cried for mother and father?
However, the people who eat melons are all knowledgeable people, and they are the most discerning. They naturally know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.
Some people not only cannot be messed with, but even have to be avoided in order to avoid them.
It is said that Marquis Zhongyi, who beat up His Highness the King of Wei and almost demolished the Yingguo Mansion, is definitely the person who should not be provoked.
But the young master in front of them didn't take Yang Fan seriously at all. Apart from people from the fifth surname and Qi Wang, they really couldn't think of any other source.
Mother!
Is this going to be a big deal?
However, do you want to help Zhongyi Hou Bo with words?
Who in Chang'an city doesn't know that although Zhongyi is violent and violent, he is a good man who values love and righteousness. If he helps out, he will definitely not lose himself!
Not to mention anything else, if the relationship is established, no one in the entire Chang'an City would dare to deny him face just by using this person's name.
Some smart-minded people have already made wishful thinking, thinking about whether to hug Yang Fan's thigh.
But when they looked up at the young master who came swarming in with a group of rich and powerful servants, everyone felt a little scared again!
After all, they are not someone they can afford to offend Yang Fan.
As a result, everyone could only remain indifferent and just watch the excitement.
After Mr. Jinyi came closer, he secretly glanced at Monk Bianji, and then he was frightened by Yang Fan's ferocity.
Secretly, this guy is worthy of being the No. 1 stick in Chang'an.
How dare you beat an eminent Buddhist monk into such a miserable state? Aren't you afraid of Buddhist revenge?
However, this is an opportunity for you to show your face.
Thinking of this, the young master came to Yang Fan and said angrily: "Marquis Zhongyi, don't go too far to bully others and dare to beat up a Buddhist monk. Who gave you the courage?"
"Others are afraid of you, but I, Wei Ansi, am not afraid! If I don't give an explanation to the eminent monk today, this matter will never end!"
Seeing this guy who suddenly appeared like a messenger of justice, Yang Fan held his breath and said, "Who are you?"
Wei Ansi, who was still showing off at first, turned his white face into red cloth with embarrassment.
It turned out that he was performing a one-man show, and no one else had heard of him at all. It was a mistake!
The people eating melons here also looked strange, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed.
More importantly, I was afraid of being retaliated, so I had to hold back my smile while watching the show.
However, this Zhongyihou was really good at taking over his momentum with just one sentence.