Song Qingshu replied lightly: "Whether it comes from this little girl or from me, is there any difference?"
The people around were startled at first, but quickly realized: Yes, no matter who it is from, if it proves that at least one of the other party understands Sanskrit, as long as the other party insists that this is not the "Yi Jin Jing", Shaolin Temple will not be able to prove it. Naturally it is inconvenient to grab it from You Tanzhi.
Xuan Cheng's face turned blue and purple, he expected that Ah Zi didn't understand Sanskrit, and then he took the "Yi Jin Jing" back from You Tanzhi's hand in a fair manner, and the people in the world couldn't say anything, who knew that he would dig it up for himself. Such a big pit!
"Amitabha, with the Sanskrit attainments of the donor, must be proficient in the Buddhist scriptures. Naturally, he knows that the three poisons of 'greed, anger, and ignorance' damage the body and mind, and make people sink in the cycle of life and death. They are the root of evil. ≡○. The reason. Now the donor sees the magic The secret book has evil thoughts, it is because of greed; because of the previous misunderstanding, it is because of anger; right and wrong, not distinguishing between good and evil, wrong, it is ignorance. The benefactor is infected with the three poisons at the same time... The sea of suffering is boundless, and I hope the benefactor will return to shore."
Master Fangzheng was taken aback by Song Qingshu's Sanskrit proficiency just now, and thought that the other party was also a person who understood Buddhism, so he planned to use Buddhism to convince him to give up the idea of owning the Yi Jin Jing.
Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these monks didn't continue to ask themselves questions about Sanskrit. Otherwise, their half-level skills would not be revealed right away? Seeing that the other party asked each other with Buddhist principles, Song Qingshu was not vain. After all, he could deal with these illusory things by just talking nonsense.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, is there really a shore to turn around? Dare I ask the master, there is a saying in Buddhism, is it true that you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?" Song Qingshu knows that Buddhism is something that is right and wrong. Tangled with him in the other party's questions, he could only fall into the trap step by step, so in order to break the situation, he did not answer Fang Zheng's question directly, but instead asked back, and this question was derived from Fang Zheng's words just now, so it was not considered a problem. digress.
Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard that, and he thought the other party felt remorse, and immediately replied: "Of course it is true."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and changed the topic abruptly: "Then dare to ask Master, why do kind-hearted people have to go through ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties to obtain the scriptures before they can become Buddhas; Buddha? Isn’t it extremely unfair to kind people like this? Isn’t such a Buddha serving the wicked? What’s the point of such a Buddha’s practice?”
"This?" Song Qingshu questioned three times in a row, causing Fang Zheng to break out in cold sweat. He suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about this question before, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.
What Song Qingshu said made the people in black next to him nod deeply. Although they were in a different camp from Song Qingshu, what the other party said was very reasonable. Many people couldn't help feeling a little suspicious: Could it be that the Dharma just bullies and fools kindness? Is it from the common people
Xuan Cheng's seniority and status in Shaolin Temple are very high, but it's a pity that his main energy is devoted to martial arts, and his understanding of Buddhism is far inferior to that of Fang Zheng. As for Xu Zhu next to him, he also has martial arts attainments much higher than Buddhism attainments, and because he is young, he may be worse than himself in this respect, and he can't count on him, so Xuan Cheng could only snort coldly: "It's just arrogance."
Song Qingshu laughed loudly: "I questioned Buddhist principles with Buddhist principles and came to contradictory conclusions. That can only prove that either you are not good at learning, or that Buddhist teachings are inherently preposterous."
Xuan Cheng was furious immediately: "How dare you insult Buddhism?"
"Dare to ask the benefactor, but you think there is something wrong with the Dharma?" Xu Zhu who had been silent before, seemed a little dull suddenly stepped forward and said.
"The Dharma is profound, so I naturally dare not say it." With Song Qingshu's martial arts at this time, he did not dare to easily resist this charge. After all, there are thousands of Buddhists in the world, and the masters are even more unknown. Forged so many enemies.
"Listen to what the benefactor said just now. Since it is not a problem with the Dharma itself, it must be that our Buddhist studies are not good enough? If so, can the benefactor explain to us why good people have to go through ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties to obtain the scriptures? Only then can he become a Buddha; but the great devil who has murdered countless people can become a Buddha immediately after putting down his butcher knife?" Xu Zhu has a sincere face, like a devout believer.
Master Fang Zheng's eyes lit up immediately, Xu Zhu seems to have asked the same question, but if the other party can't answer it, it proves that what the other party said before was nothing more than nonsense, his accumulated aura will collapse instantly, and the others will also make a move reason.
This Xu Zhu really has the roots of wisdom, no wonder such a low seniority can be selected by the one in the Cangjing Pavilion and cultivated as a successor...
Song Qingshu didn't expect that the other party would also attack the other's shield with the other's spear, but he had been prepared for a long time, and he replied calmly: "The three masters thought that it would be more difficult for a big devil who killed countless people to put down the butcher knife." Is it easier for a kind person to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties?"
Song Qingshu secretly laughed, the Internet information is so developed in later generations, the sophistry of ancient Greece, the famous Chinese "white horse is not a horse" problem, spread everywhere, and they have to accept all kinds of powerful keyboards on Internet forums all the time on weekdays The baptism of the hero, I still fooled myself, but you bumpkins who have never seen the world
Xu Zhu's face changed drastically immediately, why didn't he understand that the other party had perfectly solved this difficult problem, and Xuan Cheng beside him also had an ugly face, on the contrary, Master Fang Zheng was even more generous, and gave a slight salute to Song Qingshu: "The benefactor has a Buddhist cultivation base It is so profound that the old monk and others can’t match it. Today, I have benefited a lot from the meditation. If it were another time, the old monk would have sincerely asked the benefactor to teach him Buddhist principles, but today is related to the treasure of the town school in the temple, so I have to offend. I hope the Lord will forgive me."
Song Qingshu suddenly smiled wryly, this is the fucked up part of this world, obviously he still had to rely on his fists to speak in the end, but at the beginning everyone pretended to be gentlemen, talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Looking around the audience, Zuo Lengchan was seriously injured, it should be negligible in a short period of time, You Tanzhi was successfully instigated by himself through Ah Zi, but it is a pity that he was injured by Xuan Cheng just now, at most he can help restrain him now Let's look at the men in black under Zuo Lengchan's subordinates, the others are hopeless.
On the Shaolin side, there are still three top masters at the moment, and they are all at the peak. If it is a one-on-one on weekdays, Song Qingshu is naturally not afraid, but if it is a one-on-three...
Song Qingshu smiled wryly. He still had Miss Ren in his arms, whose life was hanging by a thread. If he could infuse her with true energy to suppress the cold poison while resisting the siege of these three masters, he might not be able to make ten moves, and his blood might splatter on the spot. .
It's just that Song Qingshu doesn't regret all of this. At his level of martial arts, compared with daily practice, it is more important to cultivate the mind. If Shaolin is allowed to easily take away the "Yi Jin Jing" and leave regrets in his heart, it may become a flaw accompanying his body, and he will not be able to improve his cultivation for a lifetime.