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"Hehe, in my opinion, neither the wind nor the leaves are moving, but your heart is moving." Li Feng attacked with mysterious Zen words.

Monk Jueyuan's pupils shrank, but he continued: "The Buddha said evil words and hurt people and fell into hell after death, not to mention the behavior of the benefactor Li Feng who beat people just now? I don't know if you believe that there is hell, benefactor Li Feng?"

Since it is about Zen, it is definitely unrealistic for you and Jueyuan to say that rules can be attacked.

He is a monk who is dedicated to the Buddha, and he only believes in Buddhist principles.

In fact, Li Feng can answer whether he believes it or not, but there are all elves, who can guarantee it.

"I believe."

Jueyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Then why does the benefactor Li Feng still beat people?"

Li Feng smiled, and said calmly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

hiss~

The audience gasped.

In an instant, Donghuang's temperature rose by one degree.

【Domineering! 】

[The dick must fly!Such domineering words can only come out of Li Feng's mouth! 】

[As expected of me, Li Feng, the man who suppresses all enemies in the world! 】

Netizens were excited to hear it.

And many monks in the audience were stunned when they heard it.

As Buddhist disciples, they all know the description of hell and why they are so obsessed with cultivating Buddha.

Isn't it just to avoid falling into Avici Hell?

But what about this common man they insulted?

Actually said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

You must know that this sentence is a Zen phrase of great compassion.

Trapped in the realm of hell, there is no time for them to escape, and they suffer great suffering. Those who fall into the hell are worse off than dead. At this time, if I don’t help them to be liberated, who will go?

This statement made Jue Yuan feel ashamed.

Chapter 385 Zhan Jueyuan

"Amitabha."

Monk Jueyuan clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly, then recited Zen words silently, as if he was alerting himself.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust."

"It's a poor monk who has a picture, and there is dust in his heart."

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Did you think of this Zen speech?"

When he understood the situation of this world, he clearly did not discover this Zen speech.

In the previous life, this passage of Zen language was created by Shenxiu, an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty, a disciple of Hongren, the fifth patriarch of Zen, and the founder of Northern Zen.

Is there anyone in this world who can write this kind of Zen language?

Monk Jueyuan said: "It was created by Master Abbot."

on the jury.

Many people took a deep look at the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Even ordinary people can feel the awesomeness of this Zen speech.

Just when everyone thought Li Feng was going to praise him, Li Feng laughed and said:

"It's a pity, a pity."

Monk Jueyuan didn't understand what Li Feng meant.

"It's still the same sentence, clinging to the appearance, it's the appearance."

"It's even a bit ugly, it's misleading my son." Li Feng uttered wild words.

Monk Jueyuan's face changed drastically, his eyes fixed on Li Feng.

In the battle of gossip, the Shaolin disciples directly fry the pot.

[God damn brave!Just scold people! 】

[Still scolding the abbot of Shaolin Temple, it's really awesome plus! 】

[Is this... a little over?Although I don't go to hell, who will go to hell is awesome, but this Zen speech by the abbot of Shaolin Temple is obviously profound. 】

The abbot of Shaolin Temple became even more ugly.

Li Feng is a very famous public figure, if he slaps himself in the face like this, will Shaolin Temple's reputation be destroyed?

"Master Zhang, I need an explanation." Abbot Shaolin looked at Master Zhang of the Wudang sect.

The head of the Wudang faction was also confused by Li Feng's operation.

I go.

Why do you, a lay disciple, have so many dramas!

"Are you not convinced?" Li Feng smiled, looked at Monk Jueyuan's ugly expression, and continued: "I will give you a piece of Zen speech at the end."

"There is no bodhi tree!"

"A bright mirror is not a stand!"

"There was nothing!"

"Where is the dust?!"

Every sentence of Zen falls.

The Shaolin disciples at the scene were quiet.

After the last sentence, the Shaolin disciples died silently.

The abbot of Shaolin was even more numb, and kept talking about where the dust was coming from.

Although there is a Bodhi tree in the world, the Bodhi tree in Buddhism is not a plant. Its meaning is a symbol and meaning. At the same time, Bodhi also represents the great wisdom and great enlightenment in Buddhism.

So, where are the trees?

Since there is no bodhi tree, no mirror stand...

If there is nothing, why would there be dust?

Will get into the dust, isn't it because you're a picture?

Let one's desire become a reality, become a bodhi tree, become a bright mirror stand, will it cause dust?

To put it in a common language, one slap cannot be clapped.

Whether you materialize desires or evil thoughts into another hand, it will naturally ring.

Therefore, Li Feng kept saying, Jue Yuan, you are in a bad mood.

This time, Jueyuan looked completely calm, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha."

Impressed.

There is no way to dissatisfy.

Can one be dissatisfied with the handed down works of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng?

Isn't this a joke.

Just watched nearly a thousand Shaolin disciples recite the Buddha's name in unison: "Amitabha."

It was so shocking!

People who watched the live broadcast felt that Li Feng was awesome.

【Worthy of being the king of opponents, invincible! 】

[One thing to say, how does Li Feng understand these things, and even grabs the other party and slaps him in the face, I am really convinced. 】

[I have a question, isn't this the Martial Arts Conference?How did it become a competition of Buddhism and Dharma? 】

At the scene, Li Feng looked at Jueyuan, moved his body, and said: "The discussion on Zen is also over."

"Next, let's do business."

"I want the points in your hand."

Monk Jueyuan was taken aback, didn't he agree to be a thug?

"It's boring to tease you, I don't want to take a person around, it's too troublesome."

"And now that you've been eliminated, the group arena will save some trouble." Li Feng and Hao Li beside him stared at Monk Jueyuan.

Monk Jueyuan shook his head with no intention of fighting.

"You're fascinated again." Li Feng began to play tricks again.

Monk Jueyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his fighting spirit broke out.

Scaled Armored Dragon sensed Monk Jueyuan's heart, and also stared at Haoli aggressively.

In fact, Li Feng didn't know how to persuade the other party to come quickly.

But he believes in one thing, that is, Buddhists like brain supplements.

This is their stink.

You see, if you say you have a picture, it will be different in an instant.

But Li Feng knows what the other party is thinking.

As for why he must fight this match, Li Feng's idea is very simple, the national live broadcast match does not increase the attraction of strong players, so why not go to fry fish?

What's the point of that!

Only the contestants with full marks in the first round are attractive.

Finally, the Martial Arts Conference returned to the normal painting style at this moment.