Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"No Vanity"

Xu Changsheng showed a smile and said, "After the poor monk returned to the dynasty, he ordered his ministers to demolish all the temples in the world, and knock down all the Buddha statues! How?"

"you--"

The head of the precepts hall was furious, and his anger was so strong that the Buddha's light trembled in the back of his head.

If it hadn't been for the disciples of the Discipline Hall to grab him in time, and pointed to the head of the Arhat Hall lying on the ground with a corpse, the head of the Discipline Hall would have really rushed up and fought with Xu Changsheng.

But seeing the blue nose and swollen face, the head of the Arhat Hall, the head of the Precept Hall calmed down.

The first of the halls and courtyards, the first of the Luohan Hall is the strongest, followed by the first of the Prajna Hall, and the second of the first of the Precepts Hall.

As for what kind of meditation hall, the Bodhi Hall is the first, and its strength is naturally "not ranked in the name"

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Among the first seats in the halls and courtyards, even the first seat of the meditation hall with the best concentration, was also furious and said sternly, "It's a big rebellion! It's a big rebellion!!"

"How arrogant and presumptuous it is to even demolish the temple dedicated to the Bodhisattva and Buddha."

"He's not a Buddhist monk, he's just a shaved demon monk, a demon monk!"

The first seat of the meditation hall was furious with rage, and a crimson Buddha fire really appeared above his head.

"Master, it's on fire, it's on fire!"

The disciples of the meditation hall hurriedly poured water on the top of the head of the first seat of the meditation hall to put out the fire.

The head of the Bodhi Hall sneered and said, "If you want to demolish it, you can demolish it as you like. If you are not afraid of your own retribution, and if you are not afraid of the people of the Taiyin Dynasty without the protection of the Bodhisattva and Buddha, you can demolish it."

Xu Changsheng smiled and said: "Didn't the Buddha say that all living beings are equal, why don't you believe in the Buddha, the Buddha will not bless you?"

The head of the Bodhi Hall snorted and said, "Buddha has a destiny."

"What is a fateful person!"

"The poor people who kneel under the Great Hanging Temple, begging and praying day and night, are they destined?"

Xu Changsheng laughed out loud.

"Don't the Buddha in your mouth also have vanity and can't let go of prejudice?"

"Could it be that in the face of a disaster, the Buddha only saved his own believers and watched other innocent people live and die!"

"you----"

The head of the Bodhi Hall had round eyes, bloodshot eyes filled with blood, and he almost vomited blood again, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

Xu Changsheng ignored them and continued: "You said that poor monks covet power and vainglory."

"Excuse me, what do you do when a poor commoner is about to starve to death?"

A monk from the Daxuankong Temple put his hands together and said sympathetically: "The poor monk mourns the suffering of all living beings, and has compassion in his heart, and gives them food."

Xu Changsheng asked again, "How many people can I save?"

The monk said: "See you poor monk.

one person!"

Xu Changsheng put his hands together and bowed with a smile: "Amitabha, it's good."

The monk saluted.

Xu Changsheng looked at the head of the Bodhi Hall and said, "This is kindness, but it's just a small kindness."

"See one person, save one person, how many people can be saved" And it's only for a while..., but it can't save them for a lifetime!"

"The poor monk took Wuling Kingdom as the foundation, studied the way of governing the world, and then used it in the Taiyin Dynasty, reducing peasants' taxes and encouraging agricultural production, so that the dawn of the Taiyin Dynasty allowed the common people to eat well and clothe themselves warmly. "

"Excuse me, why do such great goodness come to love vanity and covet power!"

"you......"

The head of the Bodhi Hall pointed at Xu Changsheng, his arms trembling, but he couldn't explain it.

Xu Changchang stood up, looked at all the monks present, and said domineeringly and arrogantly: "You love vanity and let all beings believe in you, but you only do small goodness."

"The poor monk saves the people of the world, but you are said to be greedy for power and vain"

"May I ask, everyone here, whose merits and virtues can be compared with poor monks!!"

Xu Chang's energy was magnificent, and he even overwhelmed the monks in the halls of the Great Xuankong Temple by himself.

The heads of the halls, and the disciples below them, looked at each other.

They wanted to open their mouths and compare their merits with Xu Changsheng.

But if you think about it carefully, Xu Changsheng ordered thousands of people to have enough food and warm clothes.

They also killed the Yasha King, the Ten-Tailed Cat Demon, the Youquan Gorefiend and other big demons! Such merits, they are really incomparable!! Xu Changsheng's eyes flashed with cold electricity, sweeping the audience, and he shouted with a thunderous tongue: "The poor monk! If you put it here, just believing in Buddhism will not save the people of Dawn!"

"you you you you you......"

"puff----"

The first seat of the Bodhi Hall, the first seat of the Meditation Hall, and the first seat of the Precept Hall and other eminent monks opened their mouths and vomited blood.

The Buddha's light in the back of his head fluctuated and vibrated, obviously the Buddha's heart was greatly shaken.

Xu Changsheng continued: "Believing in Buddhism can make people feel good thoughts and do more good deeds, but it is impossible for people to have enough food and warm clothes."

"If you can't even live the most basic life, who cares about other things?"

His remarks made many Buddha's hearts "unsteady"

The monk was very shocked, and then he was thoughtful.

"Master, the poor monk went down the mountain."

"The first adult, I want to return to the custom."

"Uncle Shi, the little monk and the Buddha's heart are shaken, and he needs to practice in the world."

"Wait for me, let's go together."

A group of monks from the Daxuankong Temple packed up and prepared to go down the mountain.

Some directly collapsed in the Buddha's heart and wanted to return to the secular world and leave the Great Hanging Temple.

"you!"

"you......"

The first of the halls and courtyards looked at each other.

1 They don't know what to do.

"Amitabha, is this a good apprentice taught by Huiming?"

"It's really a wild child who grew up in a pile of monsters, full of nonsense and confuse people."

At this time, from the thirty-three-story golden pagoda in the backyard, there was an old but loud voice.

"Elder! It's Elder Yuanjue!"

The faces of the heads of the halls and courtyards suddenly showed a happy look.

A skinny old monk with a body like a glass of glass and a breathless air, manifested in front of the golden pagoda, and burst out with the Buddha's light of ten thousand feet and seven colors, covering the entire Great Hanging Monastery.

The breath of peace and tranquility makes everyone calm and free from distractions.

"It turned out to be the four great monks of the Daxuankong Temple, Elder Yuanjue."

Xu Changsheng turned his head to look at the skinny old monk and said with a smile.

He knew that the Buddhist monks who have cultivated to this level are as firm as a rock.

Even if you speak eloquently and hype, you still can't shake their Buddhist hearts.

Because in their eyes, you are just a sly talk, a cunning sophistry, and every word can't get into their minds! When your mouth can't speak to the other party, this time, you can only compare... ..whose fist is bigger! The monk with the dharma name Yuanjue, sitting cross-legged in the void, shouted: "Xuankong, I think that your cultivation is not easy, but your mind has been in the company of demons for a long time. I will punish you for [-] years of contemplation in front of the wall in the Galantang, and to copy the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures thousands of times!"

Chapter 117 Avalokitesvara, dare to oppress me? 【For collection】

Face the wall and think about it for three thousand years! Copy the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures thousands of times! Such a domineering punishment, bossy, and there is absolutely no negotiation at all.

Not only that, but from the mouth of the monk Yuanjue, there is a sense of compassion and compassion, as if a lighter punishment has been chosen, and the punished should be grateful.

The corner of Xu Changsheng's mouth evoked a sneering arc, looked up, and asked loudly, "What if the poor monk said a word?"

The monk Yuanjue lowered his eyebrows and eyes, with a kind face, and said gently: "If you dare to say a word, Lao Na will have to personally escort you into the wall-facing room of the Galantang Hall."

This skinny old monk, his words are flat, the ancient well has no waves, and there is no murderous aura.

But in Xu Changsheng's ears, it was like an angry vajra, baring his teeth and grinning, and every syllable revealed an irresistible majesty and ferocity.

"It's not that the poor monks underestimate you. It may not be enough to see the four gods and monks together, let alone you alone!"

"I not only refuse, but also beat you until you are docile...! I call you arrogant!!"

Xu Changchang let out a roar, his spirits were high, his domineering and confident aura burst out from him, and the golden light shot straight into the sky.

"The root of the devil is deep, and the demonic nature is soaring to the sky, watch Lao Na subdue you!"

"Om! Well! What! Pa! Mi! Hum!"

The monk Yuanjue had already made preparations.

At the moment Xu Changsheng refused, he placed one hand flat in front of him, as if he was holding a jade bottle invisibly.

The other withered palm, lightly and quickly formed the six fundamental seals, and recited the six-character mantra.

Touching his lips, he spit out six 66 grand and original Buddha sounds, with six 66 huge golden Sanskrit characters appearing around him.

At this time, behind the monk Yuanjue, a huge golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva rose up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

"a!"

"The monk Yuanjue is amazing!"

"Amitabha, the monk Yuanjue personally took action, and he will definitely be able to subdue this demon monk who confuses the public!"

The first block of each hall yard made a surprise cry.

A huge rock in my heart has fallen.