Great God King

On the seventh day, more than 100 Buddhist and Taoist monks were left on the field. The old monk in charge of the work picked out those who were not in a proper posture, rewarded them with two high-quality spirit stones and sent them away.

One hundred into one, only ten people were left to enter the final.

Wang Baoyu was one of them, and he was surprised to find that the other nine were monks.

Each of them was given ten pieces of high-quality spirit stones. They followed a silent elder from the ancestral gate and left the temple and city to climb the empty mountain.

The bundling immortal vine outside the Zen enlightenment sect is very prosperous. There is actually a defensive array inside. I don't know which Taoist sect helped set it up.

At this time, Wang Baoyu already felt that something was wrong and the progress was too smooth. It was more like Zen Buddhism deliberately put himself into it. Maybe there is something wrong with which link, has aroused the other party's vigilance, after all, women's thinking is sensitive.

As the so-called master of art is bold and courageous, he has many powerful magic weapons in his later period of practice, and even the immortal beast Baize is invisible. Today's Wang Baoyu dares to enter the dragon's den and enter the tiger's den.

Although Abbot Huizhen is a nun, male monks are still the majority in the clan, and the number of female nuns is very few. The scenery is natural, needless to say, green trees and flowers pave the road. Most of the meditation rooms are under the trees of thousands of years old. They are quiet and serene, and the distant bell is often heard.

It looks like a water lily bud with two colorful butterflies on it. This is the Zen room where Abbot Huizhen lives. The debating hall is just below it, and the irregular circle protrudes on the ground, just like the lotus canopy echoing the flower bud.

The final of the defense conference was held in the debating hall. Wang Baoyu followed the crowd into it. It was a circular structure, surrounded by chairs, with ten chairs in the middle, forming a circle.

At this time, the debating hall was full of monks, all of them looked serious and did not laugh. Wang Baoyu and other ten people sat down on chairs in the middle of the space. The great elder of the temple finally appeared. His forehead was high and high, which showed that his accomplishments were unfathomable.

"Master, there are at least five good elders in the audience." Xiaobai sends a message to remind you.

"Don't be afraid. It's not hard to get out of it if you work hard." Wang Baoyu said.

"It seems that Abbot Huizhen deliberately let you in. This woman is similar to the rumors from the outside world, so it's not easy to deal with."

"I feel that most of them have been found out. Don't worry about it. Just watch it change."

The elder stood still above, twiddling the rosary beads in his hands, and placing his single palm on his chest, he said in a loud voice: "ladies and gentlemen, the once-in-a-half debate meeting is held again. Your faces are not disordered, and you have extraordinary temperament. Congratulations on being able to enter the final."

The nine monks all bowed down to salute. All of them were practicing in the golden elixir period. Some of them were so excited that they were already full of tears. To enter the final, it was equivalent to stepping into the sect and becoming their disciples.

Wang Baoyu held his fist firmly and did not move. The elder's eyes swept over him. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

"The theme of this debate meeting is quite difficult. Please explain with your own understanding, what is Zen?" The elder asked the crowd to sit down and announce the start of the final.

"Zen, formless and formless, generates wisdom in calmness, generates Dharma in wisdom, and transforms Dharma into Dharma, which ultimately leads to the great way." One contestant said first.

"Well said!" The elder nodded, "next one!"

"In my opinion, Zen is the extension of enlightenment. Without Zen, there will be no Buddha. As the saying goes, there are three thousand wonderful places created by the heart."

The elder nodded with a smile and asked the next one to talk about his point of view, which was basically the same as that of Zen, Buddhism, emptiness and enlightenment.

All of them finished, and their eyes were focused on Wang Baoyu, a Taoist disciple.

"This little Taoist friend, what do you think of Zen?" Asked the elder.

Wang Baoyu said with a faint smile, "in my opinion, Zen is not mysterious, it is just a natural state. To put it simply, when you are hungry, you are sleepy, you are happy, you are sad and you cry. If you can't sit down, you can go out and go. If you don't want to go, you can sit down."

This speech, full of uproar, hiss!

Strange talk, irrelevant, the elder looked ugly, and then announced that this Taoist friend was first eliminated from the game.

It is difficult for a fool to tell. Wang Baoyu gets up and walks out. Xiaobai reminds him, "master, there is a Buddha who is not bad outside. She is a woman."

Abbot Huizhen! It's just at the door!

Wang Baoyu strode out. Sure enough, there was a nun standing in front of the door. She was thin and ordinary. She looked like she was only in her thirties. Her eyes were black and white. On her cassock, she was embroidered with several colorful lotus flowers.

"Wang Zheng, come with me!" Huizhen said her name directly, and her tone was strong and could not be refused.

Huizhen turned around and left. Wang Baoyu quietly followed her and quickly entered the lotus shaped meditation room.

"I don't know if the abbot has called me here. What's your advice?" Wang Baoyu slightly arched the way.

"Lao Ni heard your high theory, which is closest to the true meaning of Zen. However, it is rare that Taoism can enter the finals in all previous debates, but it can never be won. "

"For the dignity of Buddhism?" Wang Baoyu pretended to be unhappy."You shouldn't want this spirit stone?" Huizhen asked, pulling her face.

"Poor! Otherwise, why do you want to compete? "

"Well, if you can argue with my Lord, I will give you a thousand high-quality spirit stones." Huizhen sat down on her knees and threw a futon to Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu also sat down with his knees crossed. He looked around the house and carefully decorated the room. Behind the abbot Huizhen, there was a pair of couplets. He was not surprised by the ups and downs of flowers in front of the court. He had no intention of going or staying, but he was wandering with the clouds in the sky.

"Abbot, these two words are also one of the true meanings of Zen."

"You have a good understanding, but you can't tell me. Are you ready to start? " Hui Zhen said coldly.

"Give me a cup of tea."

"For a hundred years, only the last time Jia Xiang came here did he have the honor to drink a cup of tea." Hui Zhen was quite angry and ashamed, and her face was flushed.

"Can master Jia talk to the abbot?"

"Wang Zheng!"

"It's wrong to be angry. It's a basic etiquette to treat guests with tea. Don't you want to give up?"

"Well, you are also a guest when you come to spy on the secret of my family?" Hui Zhen asked.

"What secret have I got? It is not the true nature of an eminent monk to add sin. " Wang Baoyu had no fear at all.

"Tea!" After a long time of silence, Hui Zhen finally gave a dull cry.

Soon, outside a small Ni ran in, respectfully handed over two cups of tea, authentic tea, inside just floating a few petals.

"Wang Zheng, do you know how difficult it is to meet my lord?" Huizhen raised her glass and did not forget to touch Wang Baoyu.

"I know, but this time it's different. You want to see me." Wang Baoyu sipped the tea gently. It tasted good, with a long aftertaste.

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