Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 181
With a single word, the whole hall was shocked.

The simple and easy-to-understand words of killing and protecting life made the demons and ghosts in the hall applaud secretly.

"Killing life to protect life, killing business is not killing people."

Master Beiyuan murmured, and asked with a serious expression, "Dare to ask, which Buddhist scriptures does this scripture come from?"

Mo Chuan frowned, he really didn't know which Buddhist scriptures this sentence came from?

It's just that I have surfed the Internet a lot, and I somehow know some weird ideas.

As everyone knows, this sentence is not from the Buddhist scriptures, but a sentence from the poem "Seventeen Poems" by the monk Shi Shifan.

"Why, knowing that you are wrong, you want to deny even Buddhist scriptures?"

Mo Chuan didn't know where it came from, but it still didn't stop him from making mocking remarks.

"Well, you monster, you not only kill innocent people indiscriminately, but also make up Buddhist scriptures yourself, what should you do?" Master Dingxuan angrily reprimanded.

"Dingxuan, don't talk nonsense!" Master Beiyuan scolded.

Dingxuan's face froze, he clasped his hands together quickly, bowed and took a step back, without further words.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk's guess is correct, the Taoist friend probably learned this from the mouth of a monk?" Master Beiyuan said.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Mo Chuan said.

"Zen Master Xuanjian once said: There are no ancestors and no Buddhas here, Bodhidharma is an old man, Shakya Laozi is a shit-bearer, Manjusri and Puxian are shit-bearers. The poor monk thinks so."

Master Beiyuan said again.

After the words fell, not to mention Mo Chuan, and the evil spirits in the 24 guest halls, even Master Dingxuan was dumbfounded in horror.

These words are not only extremely vulgar, but also cursing the Buddha.

Its seriousness is like Taoist disciples mocking Sanqing, and temple ministers cursing the emperor, which can be called disobedience and absurdity!
"If you are not chasing after things, you will not be bound by things. If a horse stumbles and a person makes a slip of the tongue, even a sage has vulgar and ugly words. Blindly enshrining the words of the Buddha's Buddhist scriptures as a standard is just a parrot. Learn to walk! You must practice Buddhism, but you must also understand what a Buddha is. Knowing that white is empty, then even if you scold the Buddha, it is also the meaning of the Buddha. Fellow Taoists have amazing understanding, extensive experience, and have Buddha nature. Why not put down the butcher knife and face the wall If you repent of your karma, practice meditation and become a Buddha?!"

Master Beiyuan didn't look surprised, anyway, he advised in a deep voice.

There was a solemn look in Mo Chuan's eyes.

Dare to scold the Buddha, this Master Beiyuan is probably not only because of the advanced Buddhism, but also because the subduing magic pestle is hard enough, right?
Otherwise, no matter how correct the words are, they will not be able to hold back the idiot's anger.

"So, the mage doesn't agree with 'killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people'?" Mo Chuan did not answer, but asked in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such. Nothing in the world will never change, and the nature and nature are all empty. If there is a mind of discrimination, how to practice meditation and realize the Buddha?" The words of Master Beiyuan seem to be ambiguous.

"The magistrate of meritorious deeds, dare not answer the poor Taoist's question directly, how ridiculous!" Mo Chuan smiled, and cut to the chase: "Forget it, the poor Taoist asked you, how the mage decided to deal with the poor Taoist?"

"Amitabha, if a fellow Taoist has the heart to cultivate the Buddha, you can face the wall and think about your mistakes, and repent your sins. If you don't have the heart to face the Buddha, the people of Fenghe will die in karma, and they will naturally pay back with their lives!"

Faced with Mo Chuan's ridicule, Master Beiyuan was neither humble nor overbearing.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a golden light burst out from his skinny old hand, and a magic pestle appeared out of nowhere, and a powerful force swept across the audience, making the group of monsters restless and frightened, frequently guarding the door and trying to escape.

"Master Beiyuan, what are you doing? Could it be that you want to use force in the 24th living room!"

The red pheasant lady, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly changed her face and asked sharply.

Master Beiyuan didn't answer, his cloudy eyes fell on Mo Chuan.

This ignoring scene made Empress Chizhi gnash her teeth secretly in anger, but there was nothing she could do.The real Lord Swallowing Clouds and the real Master Sheyue in the hall became even more vigilant secretly, with a demonic aura rolling around them, as if they might strike at any time.

Mo Chuan smiled softly: "I heard from the poor that the floods passed through the border, the insects were wiped out, and the fields were plump! Fenghe County will definitely have a bumper harvest this year. May I ask who deserves the credit for this?"

Master Beiyuan Gujing Wubo: "With such sophistry, it seems that fellow Taoists have already made a choice!"

"Put your mother's shit on!"

Mo Chuan was furious, pointed at Master Beiyuan and cursed angrily: "Old bald donkey, I want to teach you that when the Taoist master dies, it will be the day when the ten-thousand-year demon will be born. When a million corpses are laid down and blood flows Chenghe, can you bear the karma involved?"

As soon as these words came out, Master Beiyuan, who had already raised the magic pestle and was about to smash it on the temple, suddenly froze.

The red pheasant, whose heart was in his throat, and the remaining two thousand-year-old demons were so shocked that their scalps went numb. They were not only shocked by Mo Chuan's arrogance, but also horrified by Mo Chuan's methods.

They finally understood why Mo Chuan asked Master Beiyuan if he recognized the saying "killing is to protect life"?This is basically a chain meter.

Admit that Mo Chuan is innocent;
If you don't admit it, you can't touch Mo Chuan, otherwise his excuse for killing people is just a joke.

He will not retain the Buddha nature, and the Buddhist principles will be dusty. Even if the Buddha's heart does not collapse, he will not think about going any further.

"Everyone in the world says: Once a hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people. But the poor say: If no hero draws his sword, the common people's life will be ten years of calamity!"【Note 1】

Mo Chuan stood up and laughed, bowed to Master Beiyuan provocatively, and said seriously: "Don't worry about it, you won't be able to kill me at all!"

When the sound fell, the figure suddenly disappeared, leaving the room full of embarrassment and evil spirits.

Master Dingxuan was so anxious that he subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but he finally swallowed the words.

Master Beiyuan's status is too high and his reputation is too famous, all these have become his constraints.

So even if Ming Chen was to be questioned, he would be courteous first and then soldier. He handed over the name card first, met the 24 guest halls, and named the cause and effect one by one before preparing to act.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with this method.

Even if tomorrow morning avoids seeing.

With the ability of Master Beiyuan, he will be able to find him sooner or later.

In the end, who would have thought that this Ming Chen would be so insidious and cunning, with a knife hidden in his words, and some sophistry, which made people unable to move.

"The poor monk is not good at Buddhism, but he wants to save people. It is shameful to study Buddhism!"

Master Beiyuan sighed, got up and left.

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"It's a pity that I didn't catch up!"

Mo Chuan, who escaped into reality, shook his head regretfully watching the incense burn away.

He got up and took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, pulled the tab, took a gulp, sat down on the sofa in a full stomach, his thoughts were wandering.

This time I was lucky to meet a Buddhist disciple;

If you meet a Taoist disciple and let his tongue bloom like a lotus flower, I'm afraid he will inevitably flee in embarrassment.

However, even if he escaped temporarily this time, it might be possible to make a comeback when Mage Beiyuan figured out how to deal with it.

In addition, the Daolu Department and the Gongde Department jointly controlled the Dajing Dynasty.

Will the Department of Daolu take action for things that the Department of Gongde cannot solve?
Although the possibility is small, it has to be guarded against!

Mo Chuan sighed, he had no choice but to practice, and now only cultivation is his only reliance.

As for the remnants of Huitong Temple?Who cares, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, fight if you can beat, run away if you can't beat, can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?
……

After returning to Shoushan Mountain, Mo Chuan began to practice hard behind closed doors.

During this period, the Red Pheasant Empress looked for him once, but she asked him to refine the Tongtong Pill again.

I don't know if it's to appease him, Chizhi said with a smile, after Master Beiyuan left, he went to meditate behind closed doors, and no one was seen!
The words of killing and protecting life are said to have caused an uproar in Buddhism.

As for Mo Chuan, who seemed to have been deliberately forgotten by Buddhism, no one talked about it anymore.

Mo Chuan was noncommittal about this, and still prepared for the worst possible possibility.

On the second day of April, Mo Chuan finally broke through for a hundred years, and his cultivation base was three points strong.

In less than a year, he has cultivated a hundred years of Taoism, no matter where it is placed, it is a miracle.

However, he remained calm.

It's not so much a state of mind;
It's better to say that along the way, I have met too many masters with a hundred years of cultivation, and I have already looked down upon them.

Especially right now, there are bullies staring at him before, and Buddha's disciples peeking at him secretly, a hundred years of cultivation is not enough to see.If he wanted to cultivate great freedom, given his current situation, it would take at least a thousand years of cultivation.

"Shuanglong Temple opportunity, it's time to check it out."

Mo Chuan was so still that he wanted to move, so he simply turned into a ray of light and walked towards the Chengye River.

　Note 1, "If there is no hero who draws the sword, the common people will have more than ten years of calamity" is a paragraph commented by the reader "Avatar".

　　
　
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