Junior brother is so inhuman

Xiao Moran is still very familiar with his own master.

For Buddhism, although there are the words and deeds of the bitter cold real people, but the concept problem is there, and if you want to say that it is sincere cooperation, it will definitely not work.

I think the monks also know this, so the two parties only maintain a face-saving relationship.

But Xia Yan's remarks obviously avoided this sensitive topic, and subtly attributed the intention of the two to the inheritance of the personal relationship between the older generation.

Then quietly set up a ladder and waited for someone to climb up, hey, I couldn't get down.

It's really yours, Senior Brother Xia!"

...... In that case, then you two will come with me. Of

course, Wu Da didn't want to say too much, so he had to invite the two of them into the temple.

But in fact, he himself is a little unwilling.

After all, he had a little idea about the Ming Chan Meditation Heart Bead in Xia Yan's hand before.

But if people use this as a reason to put things on the table, then it will not be their turn to be here.

Alas.

"That's right, Zen Master Wuda.

While walking in the path of the Zen monastery, Xia Yan asked, "I don't know, what happened to the Heishan Temple, which actually attracted the world's eminent monks to dispatch

?" "And even in this case, this matter has not been resolved after so long?"

With the foreshadowing in front, even the situation can be blatantly asked.

We're here to help you, don't you know how to help, right

?" And I didn't see any signs of a fight?"

Ms. Jejue added, and the temple was clearly peaceful.

It's said that it's cleaning the portal, you look at the Yushui Acacia Sect that just came over, how do people clean up the portal?

“...... Alas, forget it, the Sprinkle family will talk to you.

Wu Da thought for a moment, and then opened his mouth leisurely, "The so-called 'cleaning the portal' here is not really about killing people.

"Actually...... It should be Mingyuan, the abbot of Heishan Temple, who initiated a debate against some ideas in Buddhism. As

soon as they said this, the two of them understood.

The so-called debate, in layman's terms, is a debate.

I think it was this abbot of Mingyuan who came up with some new ideas in this bitter cold place, but he couldn't get the approval of mainstream Buddhism.

That's why it's the way it is.

"But since that's the case, this abbot of Mingyuan seems to have a very high rank.

Xia Yan listened and sighed, "How long has it been, and no one has been able to convince him yet?"

There is such a thing as a debate, as long as one of the sides is speechless, then the winner is decided.

But obviously, the current situation is that all walks of life have sent many eminent monks to come to make trouble, but they have all been planted in his hands.

Then the mainstream Buddhist cultivators were not convinced, so they would find people to send them in waves.

"Yes, yes. "

Being in the Buddhist gate, Wuda's flamboyant nature seems to have been restrained a lot," that Mingyuan really had a good mouth, and the crooked truths in his mouth seemed to be quite right, even the Mingguang Elder of Yushan Temple couldn't say anything about him, and he was even touched by him, and he was still recuperating in the temple. "

Mingguang is considered a high-ranking monk, even he was deflated, and things are really not simple.

"Good fellows.

Xiao Moran complained, "What about you, how are you?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that he had asked a stupid question.

If this Wuda really has goods in his belly, it is estimated that he will not come to see the gate.

If the rank is too low, get out of the gram!

" Harm, why are you talking about this.

Wu Da sneered, "There is the Buddha Hall in front, you wait a minute, I'll go in and report it." After

a while, he stepped out of it again and motioned for the two to come in.

Walking into it, the situation inside was quite spectacular, whether it was Xia Yan or Xiao Moran, they all let out a sigh of admiration.

Different from the ordinary Buddha hall, it seems to have been specially arranged.

The futons on the ground were arranged in the shape of lotus flowers, and behind the futons was a huge Buddha statue.

The futon does not seem to be full, some monks chant sutras on it, and some of the futons have a small lotus flower placed on it.

"The place where the lotus is put is difficult to lose with Mingyuan, either go home, or move the Buddha's heart and recuperate in the courtyard behind.

Wu Da explained in a timely manner.

Xia Yan nodded, "Oh, I see." "

A cursory sweep shows that there are really a lot of places to put lotus flowers.

Cow wow cow wow.

"The two of you are from the Duxian Gate?" On

the futon in the middle of the lotus, one person slowly got up, folded his hands and saluted the two.

This is the abbot of Heishan Temple, Zen Master Mingyuan.

"Exactly, after crossing the immortal gate, I learned Xia Yan and met Zen Master Mingyuan.

Xia Yan was stunned, and then returned it with Taoist etiquette.

"Learn after crossing the immortal gate...... Jue Juezi, I have seen Zen Master Mingyuan.

Xiao Moran thought about it and reluctantly gave a salute.

Damn, although she was actually a daughter all the way, she was ashamed to say it.

"As the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest, and the two of you don't have to be polite.

Mingyuan, who was skinny and had a pair of eyes that were bright, bowed slightly, "Please take a seat." When

the two of them casually found two futons to sit down, he slowly opened his mouth again, "I heard Wuda say just now, you two are here, and you also want to argue with the poor monk?"

Xia Yan didn't act rashly, but shook his head, "Both of us are cultivators, and the root concept is different from Buddhism. "

Yes, yes, it's good that you're busy with your business, we're just here to watch." Xiao Moran agreed.

"It's fine.

Mingyuan smiled slightly, "Now is the beginning of today's debate, the two of you don't mind, just listen quietly." After

that, he no longer paid attention to Xia Yan and Xiao Moran, sat down by himself, and began to talk about himself.

"Zen Master Mingyuan, about the truth you said yesterday that 'people are not Buddhas', the little monk feels unclear.

A monk took the lead in making a difficulty, "Cultivating Buddha is also practice, so why do you think that no matter how much we practice, we will not be able to attain the perfection of the Tao, and we will fly to the upper realm like the Buddha and feed back to the world?"

Mingyuan's face did not change, "Then I will ask you, when you practiced Buddhism, where did the Buddhist scriptures come from?"

"Since it was written by

the Buddha!" "That's good, but if according to what you said, everyone can become a Buddha, then why since the Buddha's ascension, until now, there is no second person who can use his own teachings to benefit the world like the Buddha?!" Mingyuan's

eyes were firm, and he stared straight at the monk and asked.

"This ......

" "That's what I mean

!" Mingyuan snorted lightly, "Buddha, this is a transcendent existence!" "

No matter how we practice, the final result is nothing more than enlightenment and Taoism, and finally obtaining an Arhat position!"