Seeing the monk walking away, Fang Xing also turned around, and threw Shenxiu, whom he had been holding in his hand, to the ground. Once he let go, Shenxiu's immobilized body, which had been restrained by him, finally recovered. Gaining a little freedom, he silently got up from the ground, looked at Fang Xing with strange eyes, and with some emotion, he gave a wry smile, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, I really can't escape this karma." , follow him, fulfill this long-cherished wish, and you can get a scroll of Taoism for you, why bother stopping me?"
"Don't tell me so many nonsense!"
Fang Xing looked at Shenxiu coldly, and after a while he frowned and said, "If you really want to go, why were you scared like your grandson just now? Come in with me, tell me honestly what's going on, dare to fool me that I won't kill you A dead bald donkey..."
"oh… "
With her head down, Shenxiu followed Fang Xing into the palace.
But after walking a few steps, Fang Xing stopped again: "The wine jar was broken just now, you can move another jar for me!"
"Uh... ok..."
Shenxiu was stunned for a moment, then obediently went to move the wine.
Fang Xing stood angrily at the entrance of the palace, watching Shenxiu come up with the wine jar in his arms, and then went to the palace to wait for him in peace. After Shenxiu came up, the two senior brothers sat down like this, and asked Wang Qiong and Chu Ci, who heard the movement and came to check, went back, cleared away the people around, and then sat on the left and right grand master chairs, and began to talk about the "debate" in detail.
"Brother, actually I can't remember many things clearly, only some intermittent fragments, mostly seen in dreams..."
After sitting down, Shenxiu tapped his head, and began to think about where to start, after a long silence, he nodded lightly, and said: "Let's start from the beginning, brother, you also know that I started when I was young. I grew up in Lingshan Temple. It is said that Uncle Jiurou traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to find me. From as long as I can remember, the first seat has always told me that I have a destiny, and I will become a generation in the future. Lord Buddha, lead ten thousand Buddhas, and transform sentient beings..."
"You are so good?"
Fang Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at Shenxiu with disbelief, as if he was a little suspicious.
Shenxiu was a little speechless: "Brother, can I continue talking?"
"Oh oh oh, keep talking..."
Fang Xing waved his hand, looking like he was listening carefully.
"However, the chief once told me that before I become the Lord Buddha, I will have a great kalpa. If this kalpa passes, I will get the fruit of the true Buddha's karma and become a Buddha Lord. But if this kalpa cannot pass, I will On the contrary, it will become a catastrophe for others, and when he told me at that time, there was a worried look on his brows, as if... as if I had failed nine times and was waiting for the tenth chance... "
"Fuck you, are you so stupid that you lost nine times?"
Fang Xing stared at Shenxiu with eyes wide open, as if he hated iron but steel.
"Uh... brother, can I continue?"
Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing speechlessly again.
"Oh oh oh, keep talking..."
"As I said just now, when I was dreaming, I always dreamed of some scenes intermittently, but they were all specious and unreal, but when the monk came to me, he kept mentioning the word "Bianji" in front of me. I suddenly understood something, Senior Brother, I don’t know who I am, but I know what I’m going to do, my Buddha Kalpa has come... "
Fang Xing frowned and looked at Shenxiu: "Can you speak human language?"
Fang Xing choked for a moment, and after a long while, he said simply: "Let's put it this way, senior brother, ten thousand years ago, the Lord Buddha fell, and he planned to pass on the fruit of Buddha to two disciples, so he ordered these two disciples to write a verse each. , to prove the Buddhahood, but one of the disciples lost, but he was not convinced, and made a big fuss on the Lingshan Mountain. The Lord Buddha gave him a chance to argue with each other once every thousand years, until the disciple said what he wanted to say. As a result, in the cycle of a thousand years, the disciple lost nine times in a row and was still unable to win the opponent. However, the disciple who won was also unable to obtain Buddhahood because he had not convinced the opponent. Therefore, the two had agreed that ten times Debate the Buddha's fruit!"
After saying this, Shenxiu pointed to her nose and said, "Although I don't remember a lot of things, it took me a long time to piece together from the fragments of my master and my dream, but it is obvious that I am the one. lost… "
"Losing nine times..."
Fang Xing was silent for a long while before carefully asking: "What is the debate?"
Shenxiu was speechless for a while, before saying, "Brother, you can understand him as a quarrel!"
"Fuck!"
Fang Xing slapped his thigh and stood up, looked at Shenxiu with disdain and said, "I have quarreled nine times and failed to win, you can do it!"
Shenxiu didn't know how to answer, so she clasped her palms together and recited the Buddha's voice.
Fang Xing looked like he wanted to help, thought for a while seriously, and said, "Then do you know why you didn't win the quarrel? Let me tell you, sometimes a quarrel is not only about what the other party says, but what you say. You have to be loud, suppress the opponent’s aura, and pinpoint the pain points. If the opponent is ugly, you call him a stinky toad, if he is dark, you call him a black bear, and if he is handsome, call him a little white face. Those who are white will call him ugly... Also, if you really can't scold him, go up and beat him, and if you can't beat him, find someone to beat him together... "
Shenxiu was speechless after hearing these great principles, and said after a long while: "Senior brother, what you said is very reasonable, but in fact, after nine lifetimes, I have already figured it out, maybe many lifetimes ago, why always I will lose!"
"Um?"
Fang Xing raised his head and looked at Shenxiu.
But Shenxiu sighed lightly, smiled wryly, and said, "Because his Dharma is indeed deeper than mine!"
"Then are you admitting that you can't quarrel with others?"
Fang Xing sighed speechlessly, and said, "Let's take a detour, what's the fuss about?"
Shenxiu gave a wry smile, and said, "Because I also feel that I am right..."
He paused, as if he was thinking about how to explain to the other party, and then said after a while: "Although his Dharma is deeper than mine and his principles are greater than mine, I still think I am right. I know that in the eyes of the Buddha, in the eyes of the monks From the eyes of everyone, from the eyes of all sentient beings, his reasoning is correct, but I know that my Dharma is not wrong. For this thought, I have debated with him for nine lifetimes, and now it is the tenth. When the monk came, I knew I wasn't ready yet, and I didn't want to lose again, but I still wanted to go, I couldn't avoid it!"
"Cooperating with you is just getting on the edge of a dead end..."
Fang Xing stood up, patted Shenxiu on the shoulder and said, "But don't worry, I definitely think you are right..."
Shenxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, do you know what my Buddhist gatha is?"
Fang Xingdao: "I don't know!"
Shenxiu said, "Then why do you think I'm right?"
Fang Xing poured two bowls of wine, handed Shenxiu a bowl, and said, "Because you call me senior brother, if you don't help me, who will I help?"
Shenxiu's eyes were complicated, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at the wine bowl with a bitter face, and said, "Senior brother, drinking is not allowed in Buddhism..."
"drink!"
Fang Xing's eyes widened, and Shenxiu immediately took the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth.
"Anyway, I think that when you said later that you were going to go, you looked like you were going to die, but when you said you didn't want to go at the beginning, you were a bit popular!" Fang Xing finished his drink, looked at Shenxiu solemnly, and lowered his gaze. Said: "So I left you here, and I will tell you one thing. There are still many good wines in this world that you have never drunk, good meat that you have never eaten, and good fairies that you have never peeked at. Why are you so anxious? Going to die... By the way, when I think of you becoming a monk for ten lifetimes, I feel panicked for you... Don't go if you are not ready, don't go when you don't want to go, don't go when you think you will lose, what? When the time has won, let's go..."
Shenxiu nodded again and again, smiled, and said, "Senior brother, I don't know what's going on. I had already decided to go, but when you said that the wine and meat and fairies took a bath, I suddenly didn't want to go. I really wasn't ready yet. Enough playing... Ah no, get ready, there is still a hundred years left for that debate, who would have thought that they would suddenly be ahead of schedule, it's really bullying, don't go!"
"Well said, it has to be like this!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly and raised his thumb, which made him a little relieved.
"However... brother, if I don't go, how can you get back your volume of Taoism?"
Shenxiu suddenly thought of this question and asked hesitantly.
"Taoist scriptures?"
Fang Xing suddenly smiled coldly, and said: "I don't care what is in the Bi'an Temple in the Pure Land. If these monks happily exchange the Taoism scriptures for me, that's all. Just stop blaming me for being unreasonable!" As he spoke, he looked at Shenxiu playfully, and smiled in a low voice, showing his sharp white teeth: "Shenxiu, what do you think is the most powerful thing about me, my senior brother?"
"Robbery..."
Shenxiu replied blankly without any hesitation.
"Well said!"
Fang Xing laughed, took a sip from the wine jar, and said, "I didn't know whose hand the volume of Taoism scriptures fell into before, but now I know, since these monks are unwilling to hand it over happily, hehe , then won’t the young master go over and snatch it?”
Shenxiu was stunned this time, and asked after a while, "When?"
"Of course it is now!"
Fang Xing answered very crisply, sneered, and said in a low voice: "Shenxiu, don't say that senior brother doesn't take care of you. If you really feel that you have no chance of winning, I can help you get rid of that Buddhist son... Hehe, say What kind of longevity sword is good at assassination, but my brother, I have practiced the ghost blinding method in the sword demon art, and I have deduced the body method in the Taishang Xiaoyaojing, and I have the Prajna Sutra, so I ignore the existence of the big formation , and killing people from a long distance with a magic bow... Hehe, if I enter the Longevity Sword, I will be the number one assassin... "