Chapter 471 (1/2)
471 Mahayana Buddhism (1)
everything in the world has a heart. If one could be merciful and sense all things, why would one need to be bound to human words? ”
The old monk put his hands together and remained calm. He was not angry at Xu Qi ‘an’s words.
Then don’t speak the official language of Da Feng to me. You can just speak the language of the Western regions … Xu Qian criticized him in his heart and said straightforwardly,
“Just tell me directly, how are we going to fight? Don’t talk to me about all this nonsense.”
“Almsgiver, you’re too focused. Why do you want to fight?” The old monk smiled.
it’s clearly your Buddhist sect that proposed the fight. Master, aren’t you afraid of losing the face of the Buddhist sect by making such an unreasonable fuss? ” Xu Qi ‘an frowned.
“Just now, almsgiver said at the mountainside,” monks are all empty.”” The old monk’s face was peaceful and calm as he said slowly, “”Since the four great things are empty, what is face?”
“Alright, how does Grandmaster plan to test me?” Xu Qi ‘an was patient.
He felt that it was troublesome. What was more terrifying than a bar spirit was that it didn’t speak human language. At the very least, the bar spirit would try his best to catch the loopholes in your words to refute you.
However, a person who did not speak the human language would ignore you no matter what you said. He would only speak his own words. If you can’t comprehend it, then you can’t.
However, even if you tried your best to comprehend it, it would be useless, because he would ignore you.
“Life is cultivation. Benefactor, entering this secret realm of Buddhism is also a kind of cultivation.” The old monk laughed.
“How do I fix it? Master’s guidance.”
“Cultivation depends on the individual, why ask this poor monk.”
Cultivation your mother! You don’t want to speak human language, right? I’m not going to accompany you. An unknown fire suddenly rose in Xu Qian’s heart. He left the old monk and walked away.
However, a barrier blocked him.
I have an idea, ” Xu Qi ‘an sneered and turned around. He pressed on the hilt of his saber.”I wonder if the great master of the four great DAOs can take a strike from me.”
“Amitabha, let’s try it.”
“I’m a strand of obsession that Wen Yin Bodhisattva cut out before he attained Dao,” the old monk lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
Wen Yin Bodhisattva, a first grade Bodhisattva?
Xu Qi ‘an released his hand expressionlessly. master, where were we just now? ”
“Almsgiver, let this poor monk take a blow,” the old monk answered honestly.
“Master!”
Xu Qi ‘an scolded him sternly. He walked to the opposite side of the old monk and sat down with his legs crossed. He put his palms together and criticized,
“Is Buddhism only good at fighting and killing? Did Buddhism save the world by fighting and killing? Grandmaster, let’s talk about a silver coin.”
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