At the gate of the palace, where the monk pointed, there was a white figure standing, it was none other than Shenxiu holding a big wine jar in his arms, he should have just listened to Fang Xing's words, choose left and right, But he ran up with the biggest wine jar in his arms, ready to have a drink with Fang Xing, but he didn't expect to see Fang Xing and the black-robed monk in the palace at the first sight, and then saw the black-robed monk. The monk, who was slowly raising his hand, pointed at him, and then his small face was suddenly full of astonishment, and he was stunned.
Even Fang Xing was stunned, and the hand that was holding the monk's collar loosened.
"Shenxiu get out of the way, let me see what he is referring to..."
Fang Xing said blankly, and Shenxiu also stepped aside blankly.
But the monk's finger followed Shenxiu's move, moved a little, and still pointed at him.
Fang Xing's eyes became strange, he looked at the wine jar in Shenxiu's arms and said, "Do you want to change that jar of wine?"
This time even the monk was a little taken aback, he sighed lowly, and looked at Fang Xing solemnly: "I'll change that person!"
"Substitution?"
Fang Xing's hand that had just let go of the monk's collar suddenly tightened it again, and immediately lifted the monk up, angrily shouting: "Your uncle's dead monk, why are you treating me like a monkey? Don’t want ten precious mountains, don’t want so many treasures, don’t want the Taishang Five Classics, don’t even want the precious Buddhist scriptures I stole from Lingshan Temple, but why do you want to change to a bald donkey?”
The monk's face showed a look of sorrow, and he kept his voice for a long time before he softly recited a prayer to the Buddha, saying: "Before I came here, I have been told by the Buddha that there are thousands of treasures and all kinds of good fortune, and I will not change them at the Bian'an Temple." , only change one person... "
He fixed his eyes on Shenxiu, and suddenly shouted coldly: "It's time to get on the road!"
Fang Xing was stunned by these words, how could he fail to see that this monk was serious
At this moment, Shenxiu was also stunned, with a look of fear on his face, before saying after a long time: "I... I'm not ready yet!"
And this kind-hearted monk turned into a Shura-like figure at this time, with a gloomy face and vajra glaring, he looked at Shenxiu viciously and shouted: "Evil barrier! Buddhism's karma is only connected by a thread. I don’t see you enlightened, now the day of the debate is approaching, you may admit defeat, or debate the opportunity with the Buddhists, but now, you have not made an inch of progress, do not say that you are defeated directly, and even evade saying that you are not prepared, do you really want to The tenth debate with Buddhists? I think you are obsessed with ignorance, and you are taking your own humiliation, and your defeat is imminent!"
"I… "
Shenxiu blushed with shame, hugged the wine jar, and wanted to leave.
But the monk shouted again: "Nie Zhan, where do you want to hide, I just ask you, what are you doing with the wine jar in your arms?"
"Master... brother wants to drink..."
Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing with a look of horror and embarrassment.
"You're full of nonsense. Seeing that you smell like alcohol, do you still want to deny it?"
The monk had a ferocious face, and he yelled at him sharply: "Where are the rules for drinking and having fun? Where is the Buddha's heart when you speak lies?"
From the moment he saw Shenxiu, the monk with a sad face seemed to be a completely different person. He shouted angrily and reprimanded him constantly, but Shenxiu was also full of fear and couldn't even utter a word. The monk yelled and asked a few words, his face flushed even more, he didn't dare to retreat, he didn't dare to leave, he stood awkwardly at the gate of the palace with the wine jar in his arms, he was a little at a loss.
"I'm here for your uncle..."
Fang Xing suddenly pushed with both hands, threw the monk out, and slid far away on the ground, but he looked at Shenxiu, then at the monk, his expression was also resentful, and he pointed at the monk and said, "Don't you dare to scold me again?" Brother, try it out, believe it or not, I will slap you?"
"Almsgiver, it's better not to interfere in the affairs of Buddhism!"
The monks were thrown out by Fang Xing, and there was no resentment, they just sat up quietly and whispered to Fang Xing.
"What kind of Buddhist and demonic sect? Didn't you see the young master's attire? I am also from the Buddhist sect!"
Fang Xing glared at the monk, then turned to look at Shenxiu: "What's going on?"
"Brother... I... I don't want to go..."
Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing, her eyes were sad and fearful, and she said pitifully.
"If you don't want to go, don't go!"
Fang Xing said firmly in one sentence, then looked at the monk coldly, walked over, and said coldly: "Monk, are you sure you are not here to play me? The young master has given enough sincerity, ten mountains, endless magic weapons, the Supreme Master The Five Classics, even these precious scriptures stolen from Lingshan Temple were given to you, but you hid that volume of Taishang Daojing and refused to give it to me, what do you mean?"
There was already a cold light flickering in his eyes: "To put it bluntly, young master, I am the heir of the Taishang Taoism, and I am a serious heir of the Taishang Taoism. As long as I think about it, I am the master of the Taishang Taoism It's also easy and simple, that scroll of Taoism should have been mine in the first place, and now I want to exchange it for your pure land face, you don't know how to flatter, do you want me to grab it back directly?"
"The benefactor misunderstood!"
The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with a dignified face, and said in a deep voice: "The Bi'an Temple is not greedy. In fact, the Buddhist disciples of my sect have also said that the scroll of Taoism is originally a thing of the supreme Tao. Whether it should be returned to the son of Lu Shi, the preacher of Taishang Taoism, or to Fang Zhenren, who once opened an altar to give lectures in Baiyujing, is the right thing to do. Now that I propose this meaning, I just don’t want Buddhism to mess up cause and effect, so I use this scripture As a reference, I just hope that Arhat will withdraw from this Buddhist dispute. If Arhat agrees, the Taoist scriptures will be offered with both hands, and no money will be taken..."
"What mess?"
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Okay, I don't care about your crap, just give me the Taoist scriptures!"
"Forehead… "
The monk was slightly taken aback, then looked at Shenxiu again, and said calmly: "Nie Zhan, come with me!"
"oh… "
Shenxiu obediently agreed, and actually wanted to put down the jar and leave with him.
"Fuck..."
Fang Xing directly pulled out the dragon pattern sword, put it on the monk's neck, and shouted, "What trick are you playing?"
"The karma has arrived. The Buddhist disciples in my temple have already realized the Dao. I want to take this son to argue with the Buddhist disciples to prove the cause and effect. Fang Zhenren, since you have promised the poor monk that you will not intervene in the affairs of the Buddhist sect, don't do it again." Stop me, when the poor monk leaves with this evil obstacle, someone from my temple will bring the volume of Taoism scriptures, disciples of Bi'an Temple, don't tell lies, and there is evidence from the Beiming clan, Arhats can rest assured... "
Facing Fang Xing's knife on his neck, the monks looked miserable, but showed no trace of fear.
"I said that I can ignore the affairs of your Buddhist sect, but when did I say that you can take my junior brother away?"
Fang Xing's eyes were full of hatred, and he said coldly: "Besides, I don't know whether you took the little monk to stew or boil it? Let me tell you clearly, he is the fourth master of our robbery. If you in the Bi'an Temple want to beat him Take the initiative, you have to weigh it in advance... "
"It turns out that you have entered another Taoism!"
The monk took a look at Shenxiu, then lowered the young monk Shenxiu's head in shock, not daring to look at him.
"Luohan, this matter is related to the inheritance of the true Buddha. I am sorry that I am too humble to tell you about it. You just need to know that this debate has lasted for thousands of years. Whether it is the Pure Land Bi'an Temple or the Nanzhan Lingshan Temple, everyone It is fair treatment, and there has never been any unfair action. Now, it is just that the catastrophe is approaching, and the time for this debate has been advanced by a hundred years. If you don't believe me, you can ask him if you should go with the poor monk, if you would like to go with the poor monk... "
The monk's words made Fang Xing look puzzled, and turned his head to look at the little monk Shenxiu.
As for the little monk Shenxiu, he had already put down the wine jar at this time, and he seemed to have let go of some kind of knot in his heart. He lost his usual smiley face, and only looked like a moon-white monk's robe, not stained with dust, with a holy expression and full of compassion , he sighed lowly, with a faint smile on his face, he paid a tithe to Fang, and said softly: "Brother, what he said is actually good, and you can't hide it. , I always want to go, although it is a hundred years earlier, but about a hundred years later, I will have the same result, so let's go!"
After a pause for a while, there was a touch of sadness in his holy Buddha-like smile, and he bowed to Fang Xing again, saying: "Master, they probably want Shenxiu to follow you to see the world of mortals." , Look at the world, find another way, comprehend the Buddha's obstacle, hehe, the Buddha's obstacle has not been comprehended, but during this period of time, following the senior brother to travel all over the world, causing troubles, fighting, drinking and robbery, Shenxiu has the most beautiful life in ten lifetimes. A happy period of time, thank you senior brother, in the future, Shenxiu will always chant scriptures and pray for senior brother as long as he keeps his thoughts.
As he said that, he actually walked over slowly, lifted Fang Xing's murderous knife from the monk's neck, helped the monk up again, recited the Buddha in a low voice, and followed there quietly. Behind the monks, one in front of the other, walked towards the door...
"Fuck, what is this..."
Fang Xing was in a hurry, he stood in front of the two of them again, and shouted: "It's not clear that no one can leave!"
"you… "
Seeing Fang Xing's appearance, the monk couldn't help frowning, hesitant to speak.
But Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing, sighed in a low voice, and said, "Brother, this is my way, and it's not easy to block it. If you want to know where Shenxiu is going, you can go to Lingshan Temple for a while, Master." I will tell you, and now, excuse me for being rude, this is my farewell... "
After finishing speaking, he and the monk went back and forth, bypassed Fang Xing, and went out again.
It seemed that he was determined to leave with this monk.
Even Fang Xing was dumbfounded, full of doubts, and stretched his arms, but he felt a little unstoppable.
"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand..."
Stepping out of the palace gate, the little monk Shenxiu was dressed in white clothes like snow, reflecting the bright moonlight between the sky and the earth, like the light of a Buddha, his figure also floated up in the sky, three feet above the ground, and drifted slowly down the mountain, singing a clear and clear voice , floated back slowly, like a fairy scripture...
"Boom..."
But at this moment, suddenly, the back of the head was hit by a solid black thing, and the wine overflowed, and the little monk Shenxiu didn't finish singing a sentence to the Buddha, so he fell down with a plop, and then saw Fang Xing throwing it down He took half of the wine jar in his hand, and walked back to the palace with Shenxiu's belt in one hand, cursing and cursing as he walked: "Taiwan, you old man, you can leave if you want..."