About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Unfortunately, the opponent is Li Qingcha.

"it's useless."

Her voice echoed in the air.

Then, the state of selflessness disappeared, just like a bucket of cold water poured over my head, and clarity returned to my brain.

Li Qingcha felt the white light around him flicker.

Outside, some blurry scenes gradually became clear.

The low walls of Bulu, the green moss in the cracks between the bricks, the cattle and sheep grazing, the slowly flowing river...

The Buddha's light is gradually losing control.

Li Qingcha said, "I've said it before, I'm not in the Buddha's kingdom, so why did you make a bet with me? Buddhism often says 'attachment to appearances', and if I make a bet with you, I'll never be able to leave."

The golden arhat looked down at her.

"who are you?"

Obviously, he had realized that Li Qingcha's state of mind was high, even above that of a first-grade cultivator.

Illusions are just child's play and won't work at all.

Li Qingcha smiled.

"Why do you care who I am? It is you who thinks you have discovered the truth through practicing Buddhism, but you are unable to break the ego. If you do not understand the meaning of the Dharma, it is ok for you to make mistakes yourself; but if you try to persuade others, you will be blinded by your own mistakes."

"who are you!?"

The tone of the Golden Body Arhat finally changed.

boom--

The Buddhist kingdom was shaken.

At the same time, a faint voice was heard: "Its energy is extremely great and strong. If it is nurtured with integrity and without causing any harm, it will fill the space between heaven and earth..."

This is a famous passage in the Confucian classics that talks about the great spirit.

The person leading the recitation was Kuang Taichu, whose voice was like a mighty river.

Fang Jingwu and other teachers from the Egret Academy who were preparing to give lectures to the demon tribe also joined in, causing Li Qingcha's heart to surge and he felt the magnificence of ancient Chinese literature.

The control of the Buddha's light weakened again.

Li Qingcha couldn't help laughing.

"Why, you still want to sit still? You don't want to fight me?"

This is provocation.

The golden-bodied Arhat looked at her, his voice full of compassion.

"I am just a wisp of righteous thoughts, without any roots, so how can I really fight with the donor? I just saw the donor gradually turning into a beast controlled by desire, and I wanted to save him."

"Save me? Are you worthy?"

Li Qingcha's hand reached for his waist.

Zheng——

The light is unsheathed.

The golden-bodied Arhat sighed.

"Donor, you still don't understand. I am a ray of positive thoughts, without any roots, and ordinary means are useless..."

His expression finally changed.

Because Li Qingcha casually slashed with his sword, the shining blade was still dazzling in the Buddha's light.

This knife cut the Buddha's light into two pieces.

"Luckily you have no roots."

There were no wounds on the golden-bodied Arhat's body, but his expression was extremely shocked, and there seemed to be a hint of fear in his shock, as if he had really been chopped.

He couldn't accept the reality.

"Are you..."

"die!"

Another knife.

The blade completely cuts the entire Buddhist kingdom apart.

An obvious crack appeared on the forehead of the golden body arhat, and then the crack grew larger and larger, gradually spreading all over the body.

Then, there was a loud bang.

boom!

The golden body turned into dust.

Li Qingcha returned to the real world intact.

Unbelievable was written all over his face.

He looked down at the Buddhist beads in his hand and saw that the jade beads of righteousness had completely dimmed and broken into many tiny pieces.

Moreover, the hardness of the fragments was very low. When he wanted to carefully collect these "remains", they were like scraps broken off from the plaster model and would break at the slightest touch.

"..."

"..."

"..."

A dead silence.

Jise looked at Nan and said softly, "Master...Master?"

Le Nan seemed not to hear anything and remained in a daze.

He said, "The Righteous Jade House is broken?"

goo...

Jise swallowed subconsciously.

"Master..."

"Zhengnian Jade House, is it broken?"

"..."

Seeing that he was about to go crazy, Jise dared not say anything and could only shut his mouth obediently.

At this moment, Li Qingcha spoke.

"Master Liaonan, is this the most powerful skill of your Western Buddhist sect?"

I raised my head with difficulty.

"Donor Li is really good at this."

This sentence was almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

Li Qingcha smiled.

"No, I'm still too young. At least I can't compare to the master in terms of thick skin."

"You! @#*￥%..."

Because of anger, Liaonan's eyes were bloodshot, and a small area of ​​skin around his eye sockets turned red, covering up the original darkness.

I even wanted to kill Li Qingcha.

Li Qingcha was not afraid at all.

She herself is of the fifth rank, and she is surrounded by various bodyguards, including powerful fighters like Kuang Taichu and Miaojue. Why should she worry about a few Buddhist monks?

"Western Buddhism has lost and cannot continue to spread."

Li Qingcha announced calmly.

Chapter 545 Wu Ding

No one expected this situation.

I thought that the Western Region Buddhist sect invited by the Right King had the advantage of time, place and people, and no matter how miserable it was, it would not be crushed to the ground.

Unfortunately, reality is such a slap in the face,

He was defeated in the debate and even lost a magical instrument like the Righteous Jade House.

A typical case of losing both the wife and the army.

Of course, these are the thoughts of the nobles of the demon clan. The common people of the demon clan are much more practical. They think that they will be satisfied just by watching a drama of dragons fighting tigers and enjoying the melons.

As for whether or not the human race should set up a school in Bulu, their answer was inclined to accept.

According to Li Qingcha, if we study the human race's technology well, we can improve the efficiency of production and life. The temptation of this effect is too great.

Who would want to stand up when you can make money while lying down?

The people's thoughts are so simple, whether they are demons or humans, they are all the same.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is Li Qingcha himself.

This guy is too dark!

Before, when they went to the border of Bulun to set off fireworks, any demon with some blood in his veins would feel more or less uncomfortable.

The Right King cleared his throat and said, "It is almost noon. Master Liaonan, Master Jise, is this the end of today's lecture?"

Unexpectedly, before Le Nan could speak, Miao Jue spoke first.

He said, "Brother Liaonan, are you still ready to continue preaching?"

It is difficult to remain silent.

"..."

"..."

"..."

long silence.

Miaojue couldn't help but sigh,

“Although the truth cannot be understood without debate, debate has always been a way of communication and learning. There is no winner or loser, and the Dharma is not just about words. But if you can’t convince people, how can you make them truly convert?”

It was difficult to be embarrassed.

He knew very well that if he continued to stay in the demon clan's territory, it would be impossible to achieve anything simply by preaching without using some means.

Moreover, there is a very serious problem now. He can't even use any means.

Daxia was indeed a complete victory.

Miaojue loudly proclaimed a Buddhist name,

"Amitabha. In fact, the principle that Mr. Li just talked about is very profound. For example, he refuted the argument of the seven places to test the mind in the "Yanshu Sutra" and believed that analogies and examples..."

"Stop talking!"

It's hard to interrupt.

Of course he knew what Li Qingcha said was correct.

However, if it is allowed to develop, the roots of countless Buddhist classics will be uprooted.

Daxia is not so bad. Buddhism is already extremely weak and will not split. It may even become prosperous because of the discussion. The scale may not be large, but the monks' understanding of Buddhism will definitely be more profound.

But what about the Western Regions?

In a country where everyone believes in Buddhism, if there is a problem with the Buddhist scriptures, Buddhism will definitely be in turmoil for decades.

Moreover, in recent years, the fortune of Buddhism has been in the Central Plains. If the next first-class master does not come from the Western Regions, I am afraid that it will really decline.

It's okay for monks like Jise and Leonan, as they have food to eat and their lives are not bad. But what about those disciples who have neither any cultivation nor any productive work for a long time?