Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 411 Showdown
The former Daci'en Temple was the seat of the famous Mahayana ancestral court. There are many masters in the temple. The abbot, Zen Master Zhengci, has a high status and superb martial arts.Beside him, including Zen Master Zhenghui, the six brothers and sisters are all famous Buddhist eminent monks, and the next generation's four chief priests, Pu Xin and Pu Yin, are also well-known innate golden body powers.

However, the Da Ci'en Temple flourished and declined. First, Xiao Qianli burned the Da Ci'en Temple, and Zen Master Zhenghui's golden body was broken. The burned Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

Then, during the Western Expedition, the abbot Zhengci and others died in battle, and the elite was wiped out, leaving only Zhengming and Zhengxin, two old monks who were ordered to stand in danger, struggling to support them.At this time, when they heard that Master Chunyang was coming, the two old monks were shocked and rushed out together.

Xiao Qianli looked around, the Mahayana ancestral family that used to be powerful, now has only a few forty or fifty monks, if it weren't for these two eminent monks of the previous generation to support the overall situation, I am afraid that any random cat or dog would be able to beat the Daci'en Temple It's all over the place.

"I'm not interested in spending more time with the two of you." Xiao Qianli said calmly, "This visit is only to meet a master!"

Hearing the previous sentence, the two old monks immediately felt relieved.The last time this headmaster Chunyang came to the temple, the ability he showed was definitely not invincible by the two of them working together.What's more, it is no longer a secret among the Buddhist high-level that Master Wuji in the Pure Land Realm died at the hands of Xiao Qianli.

But after hearing the last sentence, the two monks looked at each other, feeling a little uncertain. Now that Abbot Zhengci is dead, who is Headmaster Chunyang going to see?
After hesitating for a moment, Zen Master Zhengxin took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Amitabha, I don't know if Master Xiao came to visit, but to see which eminent monk of our temple?"

Xiao Qianli casually pointed in the direction of Xiyuan, and said with a light smile, "Aside from that one, who else in your temple is worthy of my visit?"

This sentence is extremely blunt, Zen master Zhengxin and Zhengming both looked angry, Zen master Zhengming said in a deep voice: "The master has been in seclusion for many years, not to mention seeing no outsiders, even brother Zhengci has not seen him for decades. I have passed him a few times, and I hope that Master Xiao will not embarrass me..."

Before Zen Master Zhengming finished speaking, Xiao Qianli turned his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "If I insist on seeing that one?"

The muscles on the faces of the two old monks twitched, but they couldn't speak for a while, they could only watch Xiao Qianli walk towards Xiyuan as if no one was there.

After Xiao Qianli left without a trace, Zen Master Zhengxin asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

Zen Master Zhengming's face was full of anger, and he snorted heavily after a while, saying: "No matter what, we have to go. Master Chunyang made it clear that he wanted to break the last backbone of this temple. Can we protect ourselves? If they fight, we will risk our lives, and we must not let that one suffer!"

Zen Master Zhengxin looked gloomy, and sighed: "This person can even kill Senior Wuji, and I don't know if 'that one' is his opponent... Even if we risk our lives, what can we do?"

"If you can't beat it, just return this life to the temple!"

Zen Master Zhengxin hesitated for a long time, and then he sighed heavily, and told the bewildered monks in the square: "Everyone go away!"

The monks didn't know why, so they had to disperse in all directions. The two old monks whispered the Buddha's name and walked slowly towards Xiyuan.

Xiao Qianli went straight to Xiyuan, passed through many courtyards, and saw a forest of steles in the depths of Xiyuan, and there were graves and bodhi trees of the ancestors of Daci'en Temple everywhere, a few tall bodhi trees and blackened The traces are obviously the result of the arson by Mr. Xihe Dao that day.

He smiled slightly, and walked to the depths calmly, but he was full of energy in his heart-just a thought in his heart could trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and almost trapped the Xihe Taoist who was in charge of the way of thunder. Died from exhaustion, the ability of this eminent monk who lives in seclusion in Xiyuan is simply unimaginable.

Xiao Qianli walked a few steps, and suddenly said: "I'm here for a special visit, old monk, do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away? This made me angry, and set fire to your ten-square forest!"

The forest of steles was silent, and after a while, a faint long sigh suddenly sounded from all around.

"If a tree grows in the forest, the wind will destroy it. The old man reminded Buddhism 130 years ago that the power cannot be exhausted, the words cannot be exhausted, the blessings cannot be enjoyed, and the rules cannot be exhausted. Everything is too exhausted, and the fate is bound to end early. Buddhism Although it has been popular in the world for nearly a thousand years and was very popular for a while, Taoism is like a centipede, and sooner or later it will counterattack!"

Xiao Qianli knew that this kind of people with profound skills, if he didn't take the initiative to show up, he couldn't find the other person's whereabouts even if he searched for a year, so he simply found a smooth boulder about a foot high, and sat down , chuckled and said: "Controversy between orthodoxies will inevitably lead to death and life. If you keep three points for your actions, others may not necessarily leave you three points!"

A chuckle sounded from the depths of the dense forest, and an old monk in gray came out slowly. His face was covered with hills and deep wrinkles, his complexion was miserable, and he did not know how many hundreds of years he had lived.

"The old man, Shi Zi, has no anger, I have seen Master Chunyang!"

Xiao Qianli nodded, and took it as a return gift, and said with a light smile: "I think you already know my name, so you don't need to use my first and last name!"

The old monk Wu'an laughed and said: "The reputation of the head teacher is now as thunderous. With the ability of Xiao's head teacher, he also knows the world, but he came to make fun of the old monk for no reason. The dispute between orthodoxy is like cooking small fish. The fire is strong, and outside It is burnt, but the inside is raw; it is better to cook it slowly and subtly, to weaken the Taoist system layer by layer, and to expel the hearts of the world. Although this method may take two or three thousand years, it will not have any effect. It’s troublesome, but it’s even more secure.”

The old monk seemed to have a calm tone, but his words were sharp and aggressive, Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed when he heard it.

The old monk didn't seem to see the murderous intent in Xiao Qianli's eyes. Instead, he walked slowly, found a stone, sat down face to face with Xiao Qianli, and sighed: "Just like the current situation, the Xuanmen is suppressed to the point of suffering. In other words, either someone with great courage breaks through and then stands up, or someone with great power is born out of nowhere. Originally, I thought it would be the former, but now it seems that Xiao Zhang taught the latter. Your teaching "Lao Tzu" There is a saying: "The way of heaven is like drawing a bow. The high ones suppress it, the low ones lift it up, the surplus damages it, and the deficiencies give it. The sky's way damages the excess and makes up for the deficiency." That's right!"

Xiao Qianli was silent for a while, remembering what Taoist Xuanguan did in the Chongyang Ceremony, he nodded slowly and said: "This statement is not bad, it should be so!"

The old monk was silent for a while, then said slowly: "The head teacher must not be here to sit and discuss the Tao with the old monk, so please come here!"

"It's very simple!" Xiao Qianli didn't bother to fight with this hundreds-year-old monk, and said bluntly, "Buddhist principles can be kept, and Mahayana should be eliminated!"

The old monk Wu'an didn't seem surprised at all, but instead sighed softly: "It should be so..."

Xiao Qianli remained calm and asked calmly: "Depending on your temperament, should you obediently go back with me and be suppressed for a period of time, or fight to the death and fight to the death?"

Wu'an's face became more and more miserable, and he sighed: "When I was young, I used to be high-spirited and arrogant. I was enlightened by my teacher before entering Buddhism. Today, the situation seems to be reversed, but I want to try it. Give it a try! See if the general trend can be changed, if the way of heaven can be reversed..."

"Although the small trend of the way of heaven is reversible, the general trend cannot be changed." Xiao Qianli's tone suddenly became extremely stern, as if it came from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and he said solemnly, "After this battle, the Mahayana ancestral court will not be visible in the world. World!"

(End of this chapter)