Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 117 Dominate Landa Temple, my method is invincible

No one could see how he appeared, it was as if he was already there.

"What a monk!"

Everyone saw the monk in fluttering white clothes, not stained by the worldly world. He held a fly whisk in one hand and a Zen staff in the other. Compassion and domineering seemed to emerge from him at the same time. Just standing there made it impossible for people to regard him as a mortal.

"Wonderful!" Kong Luo got up from the side, quickly adjusted his appearance, and came forward to confront Meng Yuan.

"Brother Kong Luo, long time no see."

"It's been a long time."

Kongluo remembered that the first time they met was in Yuanzhou City. At that time, he went to Nanhai with his teacher to explore the traces of the Corpse King Sect. They passed by the ghost market. On the street, one of them was on the street and the other was holding a ceremony upstairs.

I don't want to become an enemy today.

Then he looked at the Zen stick in Meng Yuan's hand. It was indeed the teacher's natal magic weapon, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and the Nine Chi Zen stick.

"The poor monk came here today to return the stick. As I said that day, if there is someone in your temple who can beat me in debate, this thing will be returned. Otherwise, the poor monk will keep it for you."

"What a big breath!"

boom!
The mountain gate of Landa Temple finally opened, and a group of monks came out in two rows, each with a strong aura, and looked at Meng Yuan with an unkind expression.

Followed by Jiefa and other leading figures such as the elders of Landa Temple, the abbot and the abbot, all looked at Meng Yuan with disdain, contempt, or anger.

Foundation building?
This young monk is indeed crazy. It is indeed good to have such a level of cultivation at such a young age, but he dares to provoke their Landuo Temple. It is really an ant's view of the sky.

"You are the master of Guanyin Temple, Miao Ei?"

I saw an old monk with red eyebrows staring and asking, and he was the abbot of Landa Temple, Zen Master Jie Ai, and a great practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Meng Yuan now represents the master of the Buddhist monastery, the sect of the Mahayana, and he will not look down on these people who slander Buddhism.

He said proudly: "It's just a poor monk. Because the monks of your monastery took the Dharma a few months ago, regardless of the right or wrong reason, they even sent the magic weapon down to the South China Sea with evil power from thousands of miles away, hurting my senior brother, scaring my disciples, and the people were frightened, so they collected the treasure." .

The poor monk came here today to repay the treasure, and to Chad. If those virtues are detrimental, those who suffer from the three poisons will not be able to inherit the great cause of Buddhism. "

What Meng Yuan said annoyed all the monks in Landa Temple.

"Bold mad monk, who are you to dare to speak to my abbot like this!"

"Insane Monk, you actually slandered Zen Master Jiefa of our temple, saying that your virtues are bad, and if you have a mere foundation building practice, if you intend to harm you, how can you live?"

"Just think of yourself as a young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. You don't want to slander us like this. You are a monk in vain and have polluted this pure place of Buddhism. Get out!"

All the monks immediately shouted: "Get out!"

These monks are also ruthless, and they all drum up their mana, and their words contain coercion. Together with the crowd of golden elixirs and foundation building, the momentum of countless audiences present has changed drastically, but at this moment, they are all aimed at Meng Yuan alone. .

The terrifying momentum made his sleeves flutter, as if countless wind blades hit him on the face.

It's just that Meng Yuan seems to have taken root in both feet, facing the wrath of the monks, he is at ease and just looks at them silently.

The monks drank three times, but each one was softer than the other. Meng Yuan obviously didn't do anything, but just looking at them made them feel an invisible pressure.

The monks wanted to use their magical power to suppress him, but at this moment, Meng Yuan pushed back with his majestic spirit, and all of them suddenly lost their momentum.

Upon seeing this, Abbot Jiehe coughed lightly, which counteracted Meng Yuan's increasingly strong aura, and said: "Since you want to debate the law, I will allow you, but if you lose, you should return the magic weapon to Junior Brother Lao and don't make any more noise. "

Meng Yuan nodded: "Naturally."

Immediately after asking the people present to give up an open space and set up a three-foot-wide high platform, Meng Yuan stepped forward without hesitation, sat in the center, and faced everyone.

Insert the Zen stick in his hand into the ground, boom!
Although the front gate of Landa Temple is wide, it is also limited. Many people climbed directly up the courtyard wall, or stood on the roof or climbed on the treetops to watch. There were tens of thousands of people going up and down at this moment.

After Meng Yuan climbed up to the high platform, he said to everyone in the four directions: "I am fortunate to have this opportunity to meet all the sages today. I have the Mahayana Buddha Dharma that can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, can save people in trouble and escape suffering, can cultivate the body of infinite life, and can resolve hundreds of grievances." , can eliminate unnecessary disasters, can do things that come and go without any consequences!"

As soon as this statement came out, it can be said that everyone was shocked. There were also many eminent monks present, all of whom were famous monks in the Wanfa School. Hearing his bragging, he couldn't help but hide his face.

"What a bluff, it will blow the sky!"

Suddenly someone shouted: "You have such a wonderful method to teach us? Why not use it yourself?"

Meng Yuandao said: "Weeds and trees also have nature, no different from me. If I were like grass and trees, there would be no season for attaining the Tao. People in the world do not know the Tao, but they are angry towards the Tao. To hurt and complain about this generation, there is no treasure in the treasure mountain."

(——Guanxiu's "Tao Qingyao")
Everyone was confused when they heard this, but there were also some wise and profound people who immediately understood the meaning of Meng Yuan's verses and immediately changed their view of him.

Zhuge Yuan looked thoughtfully at the figure in white on the high platform, and his gaze became more radiant.

Kong Luo was about to go up, but he was held back by Jiefa. Meng Yuan's performance just now made him a little uncertain, so it's better to let the other disciples go up for a try.

A disciple of Landa Temple flew up to the stage at this moment: "What do you want to argue?"

Meng Yuandao said: "The poor monk has a Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra. I would like you brothers to explain it."

The disciple said angrily: "How can this be reasonable? This is the work of Kongluo Buddha in my temple. How could it be stolen by you?"

All the monks in Landa Temple also sneered and said, since it is a debate, are you admitting defeat by using my scriptures?

Meng Yuan ignored it and said: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are all empty and can endure all the suffering."

Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit sounds resounded through the entire Landa Temple. Some of the monks had already heard the Heart Sutra that had been tampered with by Kongluo. It was to cater to the current Buddhist sect and flatter all the Buddhas. However, what Meng Yuan said was the original text. , for them it is both a bit awkward and a bit of a flash of inspiration.

Not long after, a scripture was finished.

The monks present were thinking about each other, most of them were at a loss, but there were always some people with the root of wisdom who could comprehend a thing or two, and suddenly realized it on the spot.

But the disciple couldn't wait to say: "You stole the Buddhist scriptures and tampered with them wantonly. There are many falsehoods. Who is Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? How can he have such power?"

"I will observe freedom immediately!" Meng Yuan replied.

"Let's talk presumptuously, let's see what skills you have?"

The disciple opened his eyes, and immediately shot out a pair of flames. The terrifying temperature made the space seem to be a little distorted.

puff!

Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't hide and hit him directly, the disciple immediately smiled, "I can beat you alone."

It's just that even when the fire light hit Meng Yuan's body, it didn't penetrate his body and burn his body, but was bounced off by the monk's clothes!
"You rely on the magic weapon?"

Meng Yuan didn't pay attention to it, and still sat on the spot. Seeing this, the disciple attacked Meng Yuan several times, but in the end, not even a piece of clothing was damaged.

All the monks in Landa Temple looked stern, and the abbot Jie An shook his head and said, "The disciples in the Foundation Establishment Realm are not his opponents."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks looked extremely ugly. Meng Yuan was only in the realm of perfect foundation building. I wanted to take a chance and send a foundation building disciple to defeat him, but now I still need to be a bully. .

Kong Luo said: "Disciple, let's go."

"Don't worry, since you've already lost this face, let's just keep your face and let the disciples and leaders of the Golden Core Realm play." Abbot Jiean said.

As old guys who have lived for hundreds of years, they usually don't care about appearances when it comes to interests, and maintaining Kongluo's reputation and status is the most important thing for Landa Temple.

Even if he is criticized for being a big bully in Landa Temple, what about the chariot battle?As long as Kong Luo defeats Meng Yuan in the end, no one will remember a loser.

Immediately afterwards, another disciple of the Golden Core Realm was sent, and the two first debated the meaning of Buddhist scriptures, but Meng Yuan felt that what the other party said was nonsense, so he went to his grandma's house astray, and had never practiced Buddhism at all, so he got up and punched him three times.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, this Miao Evil monk has not even achieved the golden elixir, right? The monks of Landa Temple are too disappointing."

It doesn't mean that the establishment of the foundation will definitely not be able to defeat the golden core. If it is in the wilderness, fighting for life and death, it is not uncommon to fight back with the hole card.

But everyone could clearly see that Meng Yuan didn't use any magic cards at all on the high platform, but suddenly appeared behind the disciple of Nalanda Temple. The guy seemed to be slow to react and was hit in the face by three punches, and fell off the high platform .

Is this white-robed monk too powerful, or is the Landa Temple not worthy of its name?
All the eminent monks were as shocked as the bottom of a pot. They once again sent out a disciple of the Golden Core Realm, but he still lost to Meng Yuan and was knocked off the platform.

Then the two disciples did the same.

Then one person came up again, but it was the first one.

This made the audience booed immediately. Although they are both Golden Cores, those disciples practiced for a relatively short period of time.

This is completely shameless, and it is clear that the big one is bullying the small ones.

But no one said anything. Although it was a bit shameful, Landa Temple also showed its great strength.

In the face of the first-class Jindan master, Meng Yuan really struggled a lot, but if there is still no opponent in the debate, he can easily win, only the last move is a bit troublesome.

Meng Yuan manifested the round light method, holding the dragon and phoenix golden ring in his hand, and finally knocked down the first one.

However, the Landa Temple did not give him a chance to breathe, and the second first came to power.

It was already dark at this time, but instead of being less crowded, there were more people around. Many people who originally thought that Meng Yuan would be easily killed by Landa Temple because he was throwing an egg at a stone, heard that Meng Yuan had been fighting in the ring for a whole day. Except for Kongluo, all the younger generation disciples were defeated.

Immediately, everyone's interest increased greatly. Either flying or riding horses, they came from all over the capital, and even outside the capital, just to watch this wonderful show.

Originally, the business of the gambling shop was bleak, with Meng Yuan losing [-] per hand, but suddenly a large number of people joined in, especially the practitioners, and the bets were all gold!
"Shopkeeper, the odds are too high. If the evil wins, we will lose our pants by then." A clerk said worriedly.

I saw the shopkeeper of the gambling shop lying on the pile of gold with eyes shining brightly. He wiped the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said disdainfully: "Losing? How could it be possible to lose? Those bald donkeys in Landa Temple have thick faces and dark hearts. Now in this battle of wheels, Miao Evil cannot win."

"You asked Ah Da and the others to keep an eye on me, so that nothing can go wrong."

"Uh, yes."

In front of the Landa Temple, clusters of firelight, spiritual light and other light illuminated the mountain very brightly. The two figures on the high platform were like phantoms and could not be seen clearly. Only the occasional collisions and explosions made people know that they were fighting at this moment. How intense.

Suddenly, as if someone had pressed the pause button, a certain figure froze in place and was kicked off the platform by Meng Yuan.

"excuse me."

Immediately afterwards, another figure landed on the high platform. Its body was unusually burly, and its thick hair made him look like a gorilla.

"This is one of the strongest chiefs. The Golden Core Realm is complete. Can the little monk hold on?"

But Meng Yuan told everyone with practical actions that he can!
"How is it possible for him? It has been a full day of fighting, and his spiritual power has not been exhausted?" The monks in Landa Temple were puzzled.

With such a consumption, whether it is physical strength or the spiritual power of the dantian, if you exchange for other foundation-building monks, even ten of them will be exhausted.

But Meng Yuan seemed to be still alive and well.

But in fact, he was indeed approaching his limit, and had even reached it long ago, but Meng Yuan used this to constantly break through the limit and hone himself. In addition, he had nectar in his body and could recover in an instant, so he persisted until now.

And then Meng Yuan found out that the monks at Landa Temple didn't argue with him at all, and wanted to argue with physics when they came up, which made him even more disappointed.

Debate is to correct one's own wrong direction, not to surpass others, but Landa Temple has completely abandoned Buddhism, and they are just practitioners wearing the cloak of Buddhism.

Even some eminent monks present were very dissatisfied with this move of Landa Temple, so if the Buddhist temple becomes the leader of the Wanfa sect, can it lead everyone to the ultimate bliss?

Meng Yuan fought again all night and defeated the three chiefs.

At this moment, everyone can see that Meng Yuan has reached the state of exhaustion, and even the three chiefs did not go up to defeat him, but to consume him for life.

At this moment, Jiefa said to Kong Luo beside him: "Now you can go."

The abbot on the side also nodded. With their eyesight, they could naturally see that there was no trace of spiritual power in Meng Yuan's body. Unless he spoke, there was no threat. Then Kong Luo turned into a ray of light and flashed onto the high platform.

"Oh, this master of wonderful and evil is about to lose!"

Seeing Kong Luo came to the stage, someone immediately sighed.

"Hey, can the Madratha Temple show some face? These bald donkeys are really hypocritical."

"Cough, cough, cough." An old monk next to him suddenly coughed.

The man immediately apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I'm talking about the bald donkey from the Landa Temple."

On the high platform, Meng Yuan was sitting at the moment, Kong Luo walked up to him and said: "You are defeated."

Meng Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"Hmph, this world is all about strength after all. What can you do even if you expose me now? I can beat you to death with one blow during the debate."

"If you practice, where there is no way, Bodhi will be achieved immediately, and there is no difference between me and me."

Meng Yuan spoke to him, and as soon as he finished speaking, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and Kong Luo was horrified and took seven steps back.

"Golden Core Realm!"

(End of this chapter)