I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 184: The first sight of Yun Xue leads to a lifelong mistake
On the lecture platform, Li Lang held a scroll of scriptures and sat cross-legged, as if reading.

Beside him, the so-called 'Buddha's bones' were placed randomly, seemingly heavy and light. Sometimes he would weigh them in his hands and play with them, and sometimes he would put them down again.

It only attracts knowledgeable people, who are constantly jealous and want to rush up and snatch it away.

There were monks, big and small, beside them, beating wooden fish one after another, and the sound of bells came suddenly from a distance.

The monks sitting in the front row were all eagerly waiting for the famous monk in front of them to teach them the supreme magic.

Of course, as always, there are many people waiting to see Li Lang make a fool of himself.

Many problems in this world stem from unwillingness to help others.

"Would you like to have an opening poem first?"

"No way! There are too many lectures on the Fa. If I give one lecture every time, I won't have much left in stock!"

"If it's just one song over and over again, it seems like I've been doing nothing for a long time." Li Lang held the scripture, but his mind went to other places.

"what happened?"

The discussion became even louder.

In this way, the demands and urgings on Li Lang have become more urgent. I hope that Li Lang can increase his efforts and show more extraordinary things.

This made them feel both excited and nervous.

The impression given is actually different.

It seemed to be urging Li Lang to start his performance quickly.

The latter naturally makes people feel more powerful.

Colorful rainbow light spread around Li Lang, making him look like a true Buddha had descended.

Li Lang put down the scripture in his hand, took a deep breath, then put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated, letting the bells continue to ring and the wooden fish rush.

The men and horses under King Qian's command are inevitably a little impetuous.

Even if Li Lang, a well-known divine monk, gave lectures, they couldn't make them feel that there was too much extra solemnity.

Seeing Li Lang really leaving Xingyuan, the expressions on all the monks' faces were grim.

Li Lang ignored him and just walked slowly, gradually walking away.

A cultivator used his magical power, and a cloud floated over, covering the scorching sun above his head.

How should I be fooled this time... How should I preach if it is not right?

At this moment, Li Lang raised his head and stood up, clasping his hands together and bowing to the audience.

The young ones have begun to whisper among themselves uncontrollably.

These days, Li Lang is in a good mood. He uses King Qian's power to help pave roads and build bridges and practice his own laws every day.

Then all the monks, as well as the believers, stood up and saluted, saying together: "Amitabha!"

Although it may actually be the same before and after.

This gave many people the confidence to challenge him directly.

At the feet of the emperor, in the land of the capital, even ordinary people have a sense of arrogance.

Li Lang didn't answer, but just walked away.

After all, they had already exaggerated their momentum to such a high level, and also beautified and publicized the role of Buddha bones, but they never received a response from the one in the palace.

Ordinary believers further away began to discuss in low voices.

Now that Li Lang is acting like this, of course someone will immediately take offense.

Yu Ruyi and Yu Furong, who were mixed in the crowd, also looked at Li Lang with their feet up, waiting for Li Lang to speak.

However, Li Lang walked down from the high platform and seemed to be leaving.

Originally, Li Lang was young and his fame was all based on publicity, so many people were not convinced.

The sound of the wooden fish tapping gradually became a little more urgent.

Of course, this is also because Li Lang became famous too quickly and had insufficient background.

"Why doesn't he speak?" The two monks behind the abbot of Guijue Temple finally couldn't help asking.

"Holy monk? What are you...?" Abbot Shanfa asked in a low voice.

The abbot was also puzzled, but he could only supplement it by saying, "Maybe the holy monk is interrogating our nature and gaining insight into our concentration. There is no need to think too much and just wait patiently."

Li Lang had used scripture readings and a few adapted "Buddhist stories" to fool him the previous few times he had spoken.

"Monk Yunxue, why are you so rude?" A monk behind the abbot immediately asked sharply.

However, Li Lang remained silent for a long time, still just reading scriptures.

Without the care of the auspicious clouds and the blessing of the rainbow light, Li Lang looked extremely ordinary at this moment.

A name rings in my ears every day, and it only appears for a few days, and a name I see occasionally, but it has lasted for several years.

As for the wealthy and idle people who also came to watch the excitement, they all smiled quietly, as if they were waiting to watch a good show, without much solemnity.

The older monks were sitting under the stage, and the older ones were turning their rosary beads more eagerly.

The abbot seemed to have a good temper. He just whispered to the middle-aged monks around him and asked: "But in recent days, have you neglected the monk Yunxue?"

The middle-aged monk said aggrievedly: "Where is the negligence? This monk looks thin, but he doesn't eat enough. The master chef in the kitchen has lost several pounds due to exhaustion."

A group of monks saw Li Lang leaving the high platform and walking towards the foot of a bodhi tree in the corner of the yard. He didn't care about the mud under the tree and sat down cross-legged.

Still silent.

A middle-aged monk who was a little fatter, and although his cultivation was not outstanding, but he was full of arrogance, came out first and said: "I have ever seen the whitest lotus flower, growing out of the mud. If you practice, We should imitate the purity of the lotus and avoid the turbidity of the mud.”

"By practicing in this way, you can gradually enter the wonderful realm and your skills will become more and more profound."

A young monk following this monk immediately said: "What senior brother said should be the most important principles for spiritual practice and Buddhism."

Singing like this, it was obvious that he had already made up his mind and wanted to steal the limelight.

"It doesn't change according to the circumstances, it changes according to the circumstances. Lotus can grow from mud, and it is also good soil." Li Lang closed his eyes and whispered under the Bodhi tree.

After saying this, the eyes of the monks who followed him lit up.

How boring it is to just listen to what others say!
It's still interesting to talk about Tao.

If Monk Yunxue was defeated, wouldn't it mean that his great reputation would be taken away by them?

This is exactly what they want and ask for.

Li Lang walked off the high platform by himself, just like a general throwing away his tiger talisman and a high-ranking official leaving with his seal.

In the eyes of many people, they are already 'equal'.

Now that he has stepped off the altar, drag him into the mud.

At this time, more people were chasing after him.

But this time, the originally arranged seats and order were all in chaos.

Some so-called eminent monks and virtuous men who maintain their own status, and some nobles who are burdened by status, fame and fortune, have fallen behind.

The ordinary believers and common people gathered in front.

Around the bodhi tree, monks and laypeople coexist. Although there is a lack of so-called order, it is not an eyesore but feels natural.

In the land of Buddhism, everyone talks about equality.

However, despite being rich and prosperous, they often differentiate between what is a Bodhisattva and an Arhat and what is a novice monk.

"Is mud worthy of creation?"

"According to what the divine monk said, doesn't it mean that everything in this world is neither good nor bad, high or low?" The monk who had been grabbing the limelight with his words before walked up to Li Lang and said arrogantly.

Li Lang had an unexplained smile on his lips: "It's neither good nor bad, it just varies from person to person and changes from time to time."

In the Internet age, this statement is pure nonsense.

Therefore, many Buddhist theories are really like the origin of nonsense literature.

You think it makes sense!
It is true that it only makes some sense, but it is difficult to implement it in practice.

But you say it doesn’t make sense!

It sounds a lot like that, but what exactly is it? It needs to be analyzed in detail.

"It seems... it makes sense!" A confused young boy scratched his head and said with some confusion. The great monk on the side raised his hands angrily: "Ignorant child! What do you know?"

Li Lang snorted and said with stern eyes: "Are you clenching your hands into fists now, or are you clenching your fists into hands?"

It is still a sophistry method, and the main focus is a bastard.

Li Lang's statement is actually the theory of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

People around him immediately started talking.

Seeing people's heated discussion, Li Lang closed his eyes again.

"Sure enough, it doesn't have to be profound or exhaustive. Daozu's sermon has three thousand words, and each word is pearl-like. How many people really understand it? In fact, it is better to throw out a few sophistical questions to let people understand the known information. Argue with each other.”

Mount Everest is the highest peak in the world, but how many words, poems, and songs are used to recite it?
Mount Tai is not as high as Mount Everest, but it is the place where kings enshrine themselves in Zen, and it is the place where literati and poets throughout the ages yearn for and recite.

It is enough to see that the mountain can be high, but it cannot be visited by few people.

The same is true for the truth. No matter how brilliant the truth is, most people can't understand it and find it difficult to participate in it.

The monk's teachings are more influential among the people because most people can understand them.

Listening to the discussions around him, the previously provocative monk said unconvinced: "Shen Monk, if you say this, it shows that you know the answer."

Li Lang said: "Both of them exist, but they change in a single thought, as if determined by fate."

This is pure cheating.

If someone continues to pester, Li Lang will give him a small shock of quantum mechanics.

Li Lang is ready.

In modern society, although many people do not know what quantum mechanics is.

But it does not prevent everyone from talking about "Schrödinger's Cat" for a long time.

When you meet someone who has not been contaminated by this knowledge, immediately pretend to be a good person.

"That's it, I understand!" One person in the group of monks laughed loudly, as if he had gained some supreme truth, and almost shouted, "Lord Buddha, I have become it."

"What did you realize? Tell me quickly!" the monks nearby asked one after another.

The monk smiled happily and said: "Master said that everything is predestined and there is no need for attachment."

"Ordinary people change according to circumstances, but enlightened people do not change according to circumstances."

"What has changed is everything in the world, but what remains unchanged is our practice and perseverance."

A wealthy monk showed disdain and chose to expose Li Lang's little trick immediately: "After all, it is ambiguous, but it is all indispensable, nothing exists, nothing does not exist, nothing is born, nothing is not born, everything is everywhere, everything is like a law. , it’s just like a dream, just following the script!”

Li Lang smiled: "It's good that you can remember Buddhist scriptures."

"It's just that you have read so many Buddhist scriptures, but do you know where the Buddha is?"

The rich monk said: "You want to say, can you point me to where the Buddha is?"

Li Lang said: "This little monk doesn't have this ability. Whether he can see the Buddha depends on you, the donor. I dare you to give it up?"

The rich monk's expression changed slightly.

No matter what faith or sect you are a religious person.

What I fear the most is really asking myself.

After you have committed sins and karma, you know in your heart whether you can go to heaven or see the Buddha. It is easy to ask others, but difficult to ask yourself.

In this glitzy world, when dreaming back at midnight, how many people can be sure that everything they do in life is worthy of guilt?

Watching the wealthy monk hide his face and retreat.

The onlookers became excited.

They didn't know what they were excited about, but they were very excited.

In fact, this is a potential psychological hint.

Li Lang walked off the platform, sat in the mud, and discussed the Dharma with many monks from the perspective of ordinary beings like them.

This makes it feel much more immersive than before.

"Master! I want to ask, where will we go after we die?"

"Is there really an underworld?" an ordinary citizen asked loudly.

This is also a topic that many ordinary people are concerned about.

Most of their lives last only a few decades. Besides survival, the biggest thing is life and death.

Hearing this, Li Lang took a deep breath: "I don't know!"

The world is weird.

It seems that there is an ascension, but I have never heard of an immortal appearing in the world.

There seems to be reincarnation, but there is no ghost of the city god sending ghosts to the underworld.

Regarding this matter, Li Lang did not dare to speak nonsense.

All the monks who had been suppressed by Li Lang immediately started laughing.

"Haha, it turns out there are things you don't know."

Li Lang just said lightly: "I have never died, how can I know?"

"If you know, you might as well tell me."

The monks were silenced, all showing displeasure, but they could only grab Li Lang and continue the debate.

Li Lang also read a few Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't really have any talent for understanding Zen.

But he can argue!

He, Li Lang!

A player who is almost ten years old, he can be called a land key fairy.

Yu Ruyi in the crowd looked at Li Lang who was quarreling with the monks, and couldn't help but said with stars in his eyes: "What a handsome monk."

Jade Furong turned around: "Are you okay?"

"He's a monk! Our princess, Daqian, wants to find a monk as her consort. That would be too much."

Yu Ruyi: "I don't like you, I respect you."

"I admire him. In a few days, I will tell my father to recruit him to the palace as a lecturer."

"It must be interesting to hear him read."

Hearing this, Yu Furong looked at Yu Ruyi with a strange expression.

As we all know, if you want to enter the palace as a lecturer, as long as you are a man, you must first go to Jingyuansi to seal the vital points with gold needles.

Although it will not damage the fundamentals, it is torture to stick gold needles in certain positions for a long time.

"If he knew that you admired him so much, he would be very touched." Yu Furong said.

Li Langzheng was arguing with the monks. He had already said that several people were autistic. Suddenly he turned his head and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

"Beard?" Li Lang was stunned.

He actually said what he was thinking.

"Hu Zhi? Can the sacred monk talk about turning Hu into a Buddha?"

"This statement is absurd. In fact, it was a translation error by earlier Buddhist practitioners. Buddhism has been born in the Central Plains since ancient times. How can it have any unnecessary connection with the uncivilized Hu land?" A monk said impassionedly, as if he could be blamed for this problem at any time. Fight with Li Lang.

Li Lang took another look at the beautiful figure.

"It's really her!" Li Lang confirmed that the person he saw was indeed the Queen.

At this moment, their eyes met.

The familiarity revealed in Li Lang's eyes made Yu Ruyi feel strange and surprised.

"What's that look in his face?"

"As if you know me."

"Does he really know me? No way!" His snow-white cheeks immediately turned rosy.

(End of this chapter)