Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 420 The style of that slap! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"The show is about to begin."

Xuan Chengzi said that he would sacrifice the borrowed Haotian mirror, and the scene of the earth fairy world immediately appeared in the hall.

The Immortal World is also divided into four major continents, like a small prehistoric.

With a thought in Xuan Chengzi's mind, the scene changed rapidly, and soon he was locked on the main venue of the Ginseng Fruit Club.

I saw that in the main venue, following the arrival of the four-person group of Chuanjing, the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva of Western Buddhism directly stood up and invited the four-person group of Chuanjing to discuss the scriptures and Taoism.

Seeing this, Duobao Tathagata sighed and said: "Eldest senior brother really has no plans to spare, and Western Buddhism really did not miss this opportunity."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said with adoring face: "It's a pity that all their actions are within the expectations of the big brother."

Jin Guanghui Ming Bodhisattva said: "I heard that long before the Journey to the West plan was implemented, the elder brother had deduced every catastrophe and laid out countermeasures in turn..."

Xuan Chengzi waved his hands angrily, "Okay, okay, when did your Mahayana Buddhism become a Kuagua God religion?"

Qiushou Guangli Bodhisattva laughed loudly, "Brother, don't you feel refreshed when we praise you so much? In the future, our Mahayana Buddhism will be kind to others. Praising people first when we meet is also good for us to spread Mahayana Buddhism... What do you think?"

Duobao Tathagata nodded slightly, "This idea is good, we can consider it."

Xuan Chengzi on the side shook his head, feeling that the painting style of Mahayana Buddhism seemed to be gradually going astray, and it was completely different from the Mahayana Buddhism in his memory.

……

Under the ginseng fruit tree, all the gods' eyes were on the group of four who passed on the scriptures.

Under their gaze, Yuan Hong, Ao Jia, and Ao Yi turned their heads to look at Shangjiawei at the same time.

"What do you look at me for?"

Shang Jia's face paled slightly, and he spread his hands and said: "You don't plan to let me, a mortal, fight with this Shangxian who is very powerful at first glance, right?"

"It's not fighting skills, it's just talking about scriptures!"

Great Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said: "In my fairy world, no one can use the divine channel technique!"

When he said this, he kept staring at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and the meaning of the warning was self-evident.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the group of four who passed on the classics, and said indifferently: "However, talking about scriptures and Taoism is the original intention of Pindao to hold the ginseng fruit meeting, and Pindao can't stop anyone from discussing Taoism here."

"That old fox!"

Jinguang Huiming Bodhisattva couldn't help but cursed from the air.

The attitude expressed by Daxian Zhenyuan's words is already obvious.

He can guarantee the survival of the quartet of Chuanjing in the Earth Immortal Realm, but there is nothing else he can do.

It seems that they are protecting the four-member group of Chuanjing, but in fact they are not helping each other, and at the same time, they have established a prestige for themselves in public!
Because of the general trend, they didn't plan to do anything to the group of four who passed on the scriptures.

The purpose of their coming here is to discredit the group of four who passed on the scriptures at this lively ginseng fruit meeting, so that the so-called scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism can no longer hold water!

As long as this goal is achieved, it will be spread through the presence of the immortals and the propaganda in the spiritual realm, and a huge public opinion offensive will soon be formed.

At that time, preaching the scriptures will become a farce, a joke!
Because this transmission of scriptures is essentially an orthodox dispute between Mahayana Buddhism and Western Buddhism.

As the saying goes, water flows to low places, and people go to high places!
If your preacher loses in talking about the scriptures and the Tao, it means that Mahayana Buddhism is not as good as Western Buddhism, so what else do you have to spread the scriptures with dignity?
How many people can accept the Mahayana Buddhism you taught?

So... not only can't admit defeat in this talk, but also must win!
Otherwise, it would be announcing the early end of their path of preaching the scriptures.

This may be nothing to Shangjiawei. He had no interest in preaching the scriptures, and he was sent on the road like a duck, and it didn't matter if he failed.

But for Yuan Hong, Ao Jia and Ao Yi, failure is unacceptable to them.

In Yuan Hong's eyes, this trip to the west is an opportunity for him to repay his teacher's kindness, and it is also the capital for his promotion!
After seeing the prosperity of the prehistoric world of immortals and gods, he no longer wants to go back to Meishan to be a little demon king.

He wants to be like his master, standing on the peak of the gods!

Not to mention brothers Ao Jia and Ao Yi, their grandfather gave them the opportunity to preach the scriptures westward, and they are going to use this opportunity to wash away their sins and become dragons again!
Therefore, after seeing Shangjiawei retreating, Yuan Hong gritted his teeth, stood up first, put his hands together, looked at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "Please enlighten me, Bodhisattva."

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva glanced at him, and gave a soft "hum", showing great disdain.

Then he turned around and looked behind him, and said indifferently: "Moonlight, I'll let you teach me."

He bit the word "enlightenment" very hard, causing many gods around him to burst into laughter.

All the immortals and gods present are also sensible people, and they can tell at a glance that Yuan Hong only has the way of immortals, and the word "teaching" is worthy of the name.

"This guy is so arrogant!"

In the Daxiong Hall of Mount Jiuhua, Jin Guang Hui Ming Bodhisattva stared at the image of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and said, "I can't wait."

The Guanyin Bodhisattva at the side glared at him, "Didn't the eldest brother say that the arrangements have been made? Take it easy and watch the show first."

……

Under the life fruit tree, Yuan Hong secretly clenched his fist against the mocking laughter of the crowd, and raised his eyes to look at the Moonlight Bodhisattva.

I saw that this person was dressed in white, with a beautiful appearance, quite like a woman.

There is a chakra hanging behind his head, exuding a bright and soft moonlight like a bright moon.

Yuan Hong practiced the sun essence and moonlight all the year round, and he knew very well that the moonlight emitted by the other party was very pure and concentrated, and could even be described as essence.

This is the essence of the moonlight that he could only condense through hundreds of years of hard work, but the other party scattered it randomly as if he didn't want money.

The gap in the realm of practice made him feel very depressed.

He took a deep breath, looked at the moonlight and said, "I came to discuss the Tao with you, but I don't know what you are talking about?"

Seeing him speak, tens of thousands of immortals and gods in the venue stopped talking and focused their eyes on him and Moonlight Bodhisattva.

Only Moonlight Bodhisattva smiled lightly, "The Tao I want to discuss with you is Zen."

Cold sweat broke out on Yuan Hong's forehead, almost engraving "what is Zen" on his face.

Seeing this, Moonlight Bodhisattva said calmly: "Zen can cut off the ignorance and troubles of all living beings. The transformation of Zen is equivalent to awe. Taking refuge in the Dharma will prevent you from falling into hungry ghosts, greed, hatred and obsession, and the suffering of samsara is endless. Only prohibition and respect Fang is the end..."

As an outer disciple of the Second Sage of the West, Moonlight Bodhisattva has been comprehending the Western Dao for endless years, and he is even more familiar with the Zen Buddhism born out of the Western Dao, and his realm is unpredictable.

Looking at the prehistoric world, you can count on two hands those who can be more profound than him in Buddhism, and they are basically members of their Western Buddhism.

At this moment, following his eloquence, all the gods present were fascinated by it.

When it comes to the subtlety, there are pieces of golden flowers falling down, as if the heaven and the earth have a feeling, and the golden flowers are falling to congratulate.

On the other hand, Yuan Hong's heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

He only understood two or three out of ten lines of Zen that the other party said, and felt that it was extremely profound and obscure.

I can't even understand it, how should I talk about it?
He looked at Shangjiawei, Aojia, and Aoyi as if asking for help, but the three of them were also as dazed as he was.

Just when he was at a loss, a familiar female voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't panic, brother, just do as I tell you."

Yuan Hong was startled, and then overjoyed.

He recognized that this female voice was Long Ji who had come with them before, and at the same time he remembered the origin of the other party.

When he was apprenticed to the master, he had heard from his master that he also had a senior brother and a senior sister.

The senior brother is a named disciple like him, and also a Taoist boy under the sage; the senior sister is a direct disciple, and she is also the eldest daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, the majestic Princess of Heaven!

Yuan Hong gradually calmed down and listened carefully to every word Long Ji said in his heart.

Not long after, Yueguang finished speaking the Zen scriptures, and looked at Yuan Hong, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

At the beginning of the lecture, after seeing Yuan Hong's bewildered and at a loss, he didn't pay much attention to this opponent, and just took it as a formality.

But he didn't expect that this opponent seemed to have regained his fighting spirit at this moment, which made him a little curious.

But curiosity is curiosity, he still does not believe that the other party can argue with himself.

At this time, Yuan Hong suddenly laughed and said: "I was born free and easy, and I really don't know what ignorance and affliction are! If we follow the Bodhisattva's analysis of Zen, isn't it necessary to cultivate this kind of way?"

Hearing this, Moonlight Bodhisattva no longer had any doubts, and thought, "This hozen really doesn't understand Buddhism"!
Thinking this way, he suddenly reprimanded sharply: "You are also a self-proclaimed disciple of Mahayana Buddhism, so you can say such extremely stupid words! If your teacher hears it, I am afraid that the three corpses will be furious!"

Yuan Hong's heart became angry, and he said anxiously: "Just discuss the Tao, why did you humiliate me?!"

At this moment, Yueguang smiled, "Look at your expression at this moment, do you know what ignorance and affliction are?"

The gods around were a little puzzled when they saw him insulting Yuan Hong before, but now they came to their senses after hearing what he said.

"It turns out that Moonlight Bodhisattva used this method to make this fellow understand what ignorance and afflictions are. What a great wisdom!"

"Moonlight Bodhisattva taught by precepts and deeds, the Dharma is profound."

"..."

Amidst the praises of the immortals and gods, Moonlight Bodhisattva smiled lightly and said: "Like Yuan Hong, who just uttered a casual joke and then became angry and lost his mind. This is the cause of ignorance and affliction, and is attacked by the three poisons of greed, ignorance and anger." .

If you practice my Buddhist Zen method, you will be able to cut off the troubles of ignorance, not be attacked by the three poisons of greed, ignorance and anger, and you will be able to achieve positive results..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him at high speed.

He wanted to avoid it, but he saw that he couldn't use his magical powers in the immortal world.

When the magical power failed to activate, a monkey paw covered with long white hair had already slapped him heavily on the face.

"Snapped--"

(End of this chapter)