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Chapter 359 Xu Xinnian: Loudspeaker! Sound waves penetrate!

Chapter 359 Xu Xinnian: Loudspeaker! Sound waves penetrate!
Hengyuan took it easy and passed the first two rounds.

The military and civilians of Dafeng were in high spirits and cheered with joy.

Everyone thought that the previous grand battle between Buddhists would be a tough struggle.

Now everyone has an idea, that's it?

Foshan.

Hengyuan hardly stopped and continued to climb the stairs.

We walked for another quarter of an hour, passing through the misty mountains and forests.

Then the view suddenly opened up, with jagged rocks and sparse vegetation.

Under a huge Bodhi tree, an old monk was sitting cross-legged. This was the third level.

After seeing Hengyuan, the old monk said in a deep voice, "I am a strand of obsession that was cut off by Bodhisattva Wenyin before he attained enlightenment."

Hengyuan sat cross-legged, with deep hatred and bitterness between his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Buddha, so what."

Afterwards, the two sat opposite each other in silence for a long time.

"Husband, what is this level about? Why are they not talking?"

"How long will they sit like this?" Bian Bian jumped up excitedly.

Li Changan said, "This level has no content."

When Monk Du'e heard Li Changan's words, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Marquis Jingning is right. The theme of this level is No Title."

Du'e's words spread throughout the venue, and the Dafeng side immediately became angry.

Inside the various awnings, the faces of the civil and military officials changed slightly.

"What kind of level is this!"

“No matter how Dafeng responds, as long as the Western Buddhist sect does not respond or agrees, it will never win.”

"Still trapped until we admit defeat?"

"Bah! How shameless!"

"Prime Minister Wang, please say something!"

The officials are even more aware of this. They know that no matter how difficult the level is, as long as there are questions, they can be overcome.

The most difficult thing is a fight without content.

There is too much room for maneuver in this kind of fight. No matter whether it is a literary or physical fight, the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions can veto it with one vote.

Shameless!
The common people who were blocked by the imperial guards were filled with indignation.

"I have been studying for decades, and I have never met such a shameless person!"

"You were so weak in the first two levels, and you just acted like a hooligan in the last level. You are such a despicable person!"

"The brothels and teahouses are more disciplined than the Buddhists. The people outside the barbarians are so stupid!"

"The imperial examination is such a big thing, but there are still test questions. What the hell is this!"

Because Li Changan had previously repelled the Buddhist Dharma image, and Hengyuan had easily passed the first two levels, the people's self-confidence had been boosted.

The people now are watching with pride.

Therefore, when the civilians saw that the Buddhist sects in the Western Regions were actually acting like rogues, they became furious!
"Amitabha, no title is also a title. Life is ever-changing. Is it possible that there is always a 'title' waiting for you?"

Monk Du'e's words, filled with Buddhist wisdom, quickly calmed everyone's hearts and made them think that what he said made sense.

This is the ability of the seventh level of Buddhism, the realm of the Dharma Master.

Not only the common people, but even the nobles in the pavilion restrained their anger.

"No farting."

Li Changan's words spread like wildfire under the influence of the literary advisor!

The seventh-grade wizard's ability to preach was instantly broken!

The nobles, officials, and common people seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and were completely freed from the oppression they had just experienced!
"Second-rank Arhat, so shameless!"

"shameless!"

"They actually used dirty tricks on the audience!"

"Big monk, you are a despicable person!"

……

"A second-rank Arhat, I think his face is hideous!" Huaiqing's face was as cold as frost, and he was completely angry.

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, endured it again and again, but finally cursed out.

"Damn it, you have no shame even without hair!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the nine Golden Luos took a step forward at the same time, spewing all kinds of obscene words!
"You stinky monk, your dirty tricks have been discovered!"

"Come on, fight with your Grandpa Jiang!"

"Shameless bastard!"

"You won't even let me curse! You thief bald ass!"

……

Bian Bian jumped up, pinched her waist, and spread her hands like a trumpet.

"Bald donkey! You are so shameless!"

But she had no cultivation, and her voice was drowned out.

"A crude warrior!" Du'e closed his eyes and refused to listen.

At this time, Xu Xinnian stood up and said, "Shameless, too shameless!"

Despite his fury, his voice was too quiet.

"Xu Ci's old essay is ten times bolder and a hundred times louder."

Li Changan activated the power of "Words Come True" again and released this sentence instantly.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was wondering who Xu Cijiu was.

Bian Bian looked up blankly, and Li Changan comforted him, "Lin'an, we have professionals to deal with swearing."

"Thief Baldy, your grandpa is here!"

This sentence was magnified a hundred times, shaking the observatory.

The supervisor patted his ears and said, "These Confucian hooligans are really annoying."

All the spectators, officials, and soldiers cast envious glances.

Everyone wanted to know what abilities this handsome scholar who caught the eye of Marquis Jingning had.

Xu Xinnian rolled up his sleeves, lifted the front of his robe, and opened fire towards the Western Buddhist area.

"No wonder you Western monks have such shiny bald heads. It turns out you hide all the dirt in your heads in your hearts."

"He looks so glorious on the outside, but he's filthy inside! How shameless!"

All the buildings near the observatory were buzzing due to the shaking!
The audience was inspired by the ten-fold magnification of the literary talent. Every time Xu Xinnian cursed, everyone shouted "Great curse!"

Monk Jingchen frowned, "This donor..."

"I'll give you your mother's head!" "What a curse!"

"Who is your donor? I have only given alms to the monk Dafeng. I will not give a single penny to you Western monks. Don't call everyone a donor. I won't give you anything even if you call me!" "So scolding!"

"You call me a donor even though I don't give you any money. You're just asking for it. Bah! Shameless!" "How shameless!"

"You..." Monk Jingchen had just opened his mouth when he was immediately silenced by a deafening curse.

"What are you talking about? You are such a hypocritical master of Buddhism! Are you also the obsession that Buddha cut off before he became a monk?" "Such a scolding!"

Jingchen was stunned and instantly felt that this was not a good thing to say.

The monk on the top of the mountain is the obsession of the Bodhisattva before he attained enlightenment, and the obsession of the Buddha before he became a monk, aren’t those worldly thoughts?

This person's mouth is really vicious.

No wonder Marquis Jingning sent this man to fight.

"As a scholar, you only know how to curse. Is this what a scholar in Dafeng is like?"

"I never curse at anyone. Those I curse at are not human beings." "It's good to curse!"

All the Buddhists in the Western Regions glared at Xu Xinnian.

"Why, you're not convinced? You came from afar, and we gave you a solemn reception. We have already given you enough face.

As a result, your faces are as thick as city walls. No wonder we were able to win the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago. It was indeed thanks to your faces that we won.

The barbarians from the north and south, a million-strong coalition army, and ten years of attack have failed to break the face of the masters!" "What a curse!"

"But you masters have no self-awareness. It's useless for people like you to look in the mirror!" "So scolding!"

"How can this be possible!" Monk Jingchen stood up suddenly, his robe fluttering, and glared like a diamond.

"hehe!"

"What a great master who thinks that nothing is wrong. You have an empty fucking head! What the hell, ugh!" "What a curse!"

Xu Xinnian's curses spread throughout the venue, and the audience's emotions surged, their faces flushed with excitement.

Monk Jingchen suddenly turned pale, and he sat down weakly, clasping his hands together. "My disciple is obsessed."

The Buddhists from the Western Regions came to punish Shenshu for the crime of breaking the seal on his hand, and they were already furious.

After the fight started, the people's abuse never stopped.

Moreover, Hengyuan passed the two levels easily, which put them under a lot of pressure.

At this time, Xu Xinnian used a loudspeaker and sound waves to curse people and insult their personalities.

Even the Buddha has some temper, let alone these disciples.

Xu Xinnian lifted his robe, turned around and bowed to all directions, winning applause from the audience.

Under the Bodhi tree.

"I want to break your heart."

Hengyuan, who had been silent the whole time, spoke leisurely after Xu Xinnian finished scolding him.

The tone was calm, but it made the old monk feel a lot of pressure.

"You want to destroy the Bodhisattva's resolve?"

Hengyuan ignored him and asked, "Master, do you know what Mahayana Buddhism is?"

When he came on stage, he introduced himself as a follower of Mahayana Buddhism.

"That's what I want to learn."

"I asked the master how the Buddhist monks in the Western Regions practiced."

"Achieve enlightenment and transcend the sea of ​​suffering."

"This is the Hinayana Buddhism. It only cultivates oneself and it is the same when achieving enlightenment. It benefits oneself but not others." Hengyuan talked eloquently.

The old monk under the tree was stunned and thought for a long time, but he did not get angry.

"Hengyuan, may I ask what Mahayana Buddhism is?"

"Master, you should not only be a monk of the Western Regions, but a monk of the whole world."

"Monks should not practice only to escape from suffering for themselves, but also to help all living beings escape from suffering."

"Sichuan has been a place of great Confucianism for hundreds of years. Why did it want to destroy Buddhism?"

"What they destroyed was not the Buddha, but the Hinayana Buddhism, your Western Buddhist sect."

"Hinayana Buddhism is limited to one sect or one school, while Mahayana Buddhism can save all sentient beings."

The old monk's breathing became rapid and his voice showed obvious fluctuations.

“How to save all living beings?”

Hengyuan stared into the old monk's eyes, his gaze sharp and penetrating into people's hearts.

"Master, why is there only one Buddha?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks from the Western Regions, including the old monk, held their breath.

The shock brought by this sentence far exceeded Xu Xinnian's scolding.

Du'e Arhat stood up suddenly, as if he knew what Hengyuan was going to say.

Hengyuan said slowly, "All sentient beings in the world are Buddhas, and there are countless Buddhas in the three worlds and ten directions."

"I am a Buddha, you are also a Buddha, and all sentient beings are Buddhas."

"This is Mahayana Buddhism. Why is there only one Buddha in this world?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue. The old monk was stunned as if he was petrified!
"All sentient beings in the world are Buddhas, all sentient beings in the world are Buddhas...Mahayana Buddhism..." Monk Jingchen muttered to himself.

All the while, the truths he believed in were challenged.

"If we practice Mahayana Buddhism, and all sentient beings are Buddhas, can Confucianism destroy Buddhism?"

"I practice Hinayana Buddhism, hahahaha...it turns out that all living beings can become Buddhas...only living beings are Buddhas, this is Mahayana Buddhism."

One monk went mad. He rushed towards the crowd like a madman with a crazy look on his face.

Buddha's heart is broken.

The Arhat Du'e put his hands together, like the evening drum and the morning bell.

"Let go of the mundane world and have a clear mind."

The mad monk seemed to be hit by a wake-up call. He slowly sat down and meditated cross-legged.

Du'e Arhat looked towards the secret realm of Foshan, and a rare look of anger appeared on his wrinkled face.

Under the Bodhi tree.

The old monk obviously had an epiphany.

Buddhism in the Western Regions is based on power and attainment, followed by the Dharma.

This kind of Buddhist system must be inferior to Mahayana Buddhism.

The old monk opened his eyes, with a smile of great enlightenment, and the Buddhist charm flowed through his body, which was completely natural.

“Thank you for clearing up my doubts. I have finally gained enlightenment.” The old monk smiled and clasped his hands together.

"When Bodhisattva Wenyin was still a fourth-grade ascetic monk, he had doubts."

“Why can’t he become a Buddha?”

"He had this obsession hidden in his heart for a long time, and it was not until he was about to die that he finally realized it."

"There is only one Buddha in the world, so he killed me and attained the status of a Bodhisattva."

"I have been sitting in the secret realm for many years, but I still can't figure out how to become a Buddha, and I can't figure out why I can't become a Buddha."

Then the old monk gazed toward the west and said with emotion, "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me, Amitabha."

What Wenyin Bodhisattva was obsessed with back then was to attain a transcendent level and become a person on par with the Buddha.

But now, he finally realized that Buddha has nothing to do with rank.

"Thank you for your advice, benefactor."

Suddenly there was a wind in the secret realm, the old monk turned into green smoke, and the Bodhi tree produced Bodhi fruit.

At this moment, Du'e Luohan came out personally.

"Hengyuan, what exactly is Mahayana Buddhism and what is Hinayana Buddhism?"

Hengyuan lowered his eyes, "Is the so-called Buddha a supernatural power or a Buddha's heart?"

“Both!”

"Since this is the case, there are Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism."

"I think that taking strength as the most important thing and taking grade as the root is the Hinayana Buddhism."

"Master Du'e, is what I said correct?"

Du'e objected, "If this is Hinayana Buddhism, then what is Mahayana Buddhism? You said that all sentient beings are Buddhas, which is simply absurd!"

Hengyuan continued, "You think it's ridiculous because you practice Hinayana Buddhism."

"The essence of the Small Enlightenment Buddhism is to respect the rank and the strange power."

"What if... the Buddha's heart is the most important?"

The Arhat Du'e chanted the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and asked, "What is the Buddha's heart that is most respected?"

"You all think that there is only one Buddha in the world, and that Buddha is the Buddha. People cannot become Buddhas, but can only become Bodhisattvas or Arhats."

“But was Buddha born a Buddha?”

"I think everyone has Buddha nature, but it is contaminated by the mundane world. After practicing, everyone can become a Buddha."

Hengyuan put his hands together and said slowly, "This is what is called seeing the nature and becoming a Buddha."

Boom!

A bolt of thunder struck the sky!
Du'e was covered in golden light, echoing the strange vision of heaven and earth.

"Why is Buddha a Buddha, but I cannot be a Buddha..."

“No, everyone can become a Buddha.”

Hengyuan stood up from under the Bodhi tree, then put his hands together and bowed to Du'e.

"Master Du'e has realized that I am following the Mahayana Buddhism."

"You will be my founding disciple of Mahayana Buddhism."

"I hope that after you return to the Western Land, you will save sentient beings and spread Mahayana Buddhism."

On the audience stage.

Wei Yuan spit out a mouthful of tea. "Heng Yuan not only founded a sect, but also converted the Western Region Arhats into Mahayana Buddhist disciples?"

Not far away, Wang Zhenwen smiled and twirled his beard, "Good fellow, after Du'e returns, there will be a big debate in the Western Regions."

"The fortune of the Buddhist country is about to decline, and Marquis Jingning has made great contributions to the country!"

At this time, exaggerated laughter came from the air.

"Hahaha, great, the Western Region is going to split, hahaha..."

Bian Bian covered her mouth in surprise, "It seems like my father is laughing!"

(End of this chapter)

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