Seeing that Hui Neng was so easy, he used his method to push out supernatural powers, turned into nothingness, and easily passed the defense line set up by himself and others, Fang Xing's heart sank immediately, and he pushed his own Taoism. What an astonishingly talented person can do it. Even myself, with countless opportunities and many good fortunes, has not even perfected a great millstone until now, and this black-clothed Buddha, Huineng, has his own cultivation base Up to now, even without a cup of tea, he has realized his own method and become his own way
Why, such an opponent makes everyone despair!
Ever since he embarked on the road of practice, the sense of powerlessness that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared in Fang Xing's heart.
And because Huineng easily passed through the line of defense and set foot on the ancient road, Fang Xing and his party did not really fight with the monks of the Pure Land. It is meaningless to fight at this time. If you can't stop Huineng, you will kill them all Pure Land cultivators are also meaningless, not to mention that Pure Land cultivators are also extraordinary after all. If they fight together, it can only be a situation where both losers, and their chances of winning are not too great!
"Don't worry, the little monk has taken too many opportunities, and there is still a chance of winning!"
At this juncture, Li Hongyi came over and comforted him in a low voice: "I've heard about him, and he was dead, but you gave him a chance, and even gave him such a big deal." The advantage of this is already the best of benevolence..."
"Yes... yes... there is still a chance..."
Fang Xing's lips trembled, he muttered to himself, and looked towards the ancient temple.
Inside the ancient temple, there are many Zen opportunities and countless gates. At this time, the young monk Shenxiu has broken through thirteen gates in a row, and there is only a hundred feet away from the end of the ancient road, and Huineng has just walked to the gate of the ancient temple hall. That's all...
He didn't want to admit defeat, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart!
On this road, Shenxiu took the first opportunity, even if his Buddhism is weaker than Huineng, he should have a great chance of winning, right
"The road to Buddhahood, ten generations of debate..."
Huineng was standing in front of the main hall of the ancient temple at this time, looking up, muttering to himself, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to enter.
There also seemed to be a hint of doubt on his face: "The ancient temple of Jieyin has never shown up for thousands of years, and has been hiding in the broken world of Moyuan. What is it for? Are you waiting for me and Junior Brother Shenxiu?"
"Or, is this the real tenth debate machine?"
Huineng lowered his head and said to himself, then turned his head to look at Fang Xing: "Could it be that your disturbance is also doomed in the dark, it seems to make a mess of things, but in fact, it has become a big hand to promote the real Buddha to come , Is this... the merit that you have been blessed by the Dharma?"
As Huineng said, he shook his head slightly, smiled faintly, and stepped into the main hall of the ancient temple.
"If you want a quiet body, you must have a free mind!"
In front of Huineng, the phantom in the void changed, manifesting a skeleton monk sitting under a dry bodhi tree meditating. Deep in the eye sockets, there was a faint ghost fire, and his jaw opened and closed, making a sound, which is the key to becoming a Buddha. The first pass on the road.
"Come here, if you want to enter this hall, please answer my question, what is a Buddha?"
Huineng waved his sleeves slightly, and said calmly: "A Buddha is a Buddha, what are you asking, retreat!"
Facing the first hurdle on the road to becoming a Buddha, he yelled loudly, waved his sleeves, and let the skeleton monk back away.
And when he opened his mouth, the Buddha's energy swelled all over his body, like a newborn scorching sun, the endless Buddha's light diffused, and even the monster corpses around who surrounded the eternal crowd in front of the hall were stunned and moved back a few times. At this moment, the skeleton monk in the phantom was also speechless, staring at Huineng with the will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes, and after a while, the phantom dissipated and disappeared directly.
"How can this be?"
Wang Qiong cried out, her face full of disbelief.
She had heard from Li Ying that they had passed through the level before, and the first level was very easy and simple, but when God passed the level, they had to argue with the skeleton monk for a long time before they were able to pass the level. Li Hongyi analyzed, That's because Shenxiu's Dharma surpassed them and touched the true meaning of Dharma in the heart of the skeleton monk, so it took so long to argue. According to the logic, even if Huineng shouldn't have spent longer than Shenxiu, he should have argued a few words. , but why did he disperse the phantom with a single sentence, faster than Li Hongyi and others
"Does that mean that his Dharma is simply higher than everyone's imagination?"
Li Hongyi muttered to himself, a look of worry welled up in his eyes, and he looked at Fang Xing.
At this time, Fang Xing was also staring at the back of the black-clothed Buddha disciple Hui Neng, his eyes were fierce and vaguely terrifying.
"Come here, please answer my question, all sentient beings are born with Buddha nature, why can't everyone become a Buddha?"
In front of Huineng, a Bodhisattva sitting on a white lotus with blood-stained white clothes appeared, asking each other in a low voice.
"People in the world are stupid, ignorant, persistent, and unable to let go. How can they become Buddhas?"
"How to cross it?"
Hui Neng strode forward, and replied in his mouth: "I seek the fruit of tranquility by myself, and the world will cross by myself after learning from me!"
After the second pass, Huineng continued to stride forward, as if he never stopped.
In front of him, phantoms kept appearing, all of which were the hurdles on the road to becoming a Buddha, Zen machine, asking him about the Dharma in his heart.
But it is different from Shenxiu who passed every test slowly and hard, debating the difficulty for a long time, Hui Neng passed the test very fast, no matter what kind of illusion appeared, and asked about its Buddhist meaning, he would explain it all in one word. Shattered, unhindered all the way...
Fang Xing's heart sank, and the hand holding the knife seemed a little weak.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly felt the height of Hui Neng's Buddhist teachings intuitively...
It is indeed the sweeping monk who won the favor of the Buddha ten thousand years ago, because he has already obtained the highest Buddhist righteousness!
All along, Fang Xing had been forcing Shenxiu to compete with him, but it was only at this time that he realized where the pressure on Shenxiu was. He was facing an opponent who knew the supreme Dharma. That's right, the law is high, and fighting with him is like sticking to one's own law and realizing one's own way with one's persistence, but what you are facing is an ending that you must lose...
It's just that Fang Xing didn't understand...
"If you win, you win, why didn't it be my junior brother's life?"
"If there is a destiny somewhere, then why did my junior brother Shenxiu offend you?"
He was not reconciled, his eyes turned red, his hands trembled, and his murderous aura rose.
But helpless, powerless, unable to change!
He has done too much, but this ending still appeared in front of him!
"Haha, evil barrier, you are so courageous and overconfident. You really think that you can turn the world around and stop the Buddha from coming? A joke, a joke, you are purely trying to stop the car with your arms! Now the Buddha has embarked on the road to becoming a Buddha. His attainments in Buddhism are just a matter of turning his palms through this path. When he catches up with the young monk, he will become a true disciple of the Buddha. And you, you put all your hard work in vain, not to mention that no one can be saved in the end, and you have taken boundless crimes for yourself... "
Bei Mingxiao and others saw that Huineng had easily entered the path of becoming a Buddha, and they walked through it like a broken bamboo, and they were ecstatic and angry for a while.
And Fang Xing's heart sank to the bottom!
The palms couldn't help trembling. Damn, I've done so much, but nothing has changed
"So what if he wins?"
Fang Xing stopped drinking sharply, and looked at Bei Mingxiao viciously: "I will kill you to vent my anger!"
"you… "
Bei Mingxiao felt a chill in his heart, and it took him a long time to shout angrily: "Having a son like you is a disgrace to my Beiming family, I will clean up the house!"
"Fellow Daoist, the karma has already been determined, so why should you be obsessed with it?"
At this time, the guardian monk of the Bi'an Temple, Foyin, finally spoke lightly. There was no trace of anger in his voice, and even his eyes calmed down: "You are my Buddhist Dharma Guardian King Kong. This status is true, and no one can deny it." , even if it is different from our Buddhist principles, it is also a dispute within our Buddhist sect. Now that the Buddha's fruit is about to come, no one can change the result, so why should we still keep thinking about it? Your talent belongs to my Buddhist school, and you have never been able to prove Bodhi Buddha... "
These words shocked the Pure Land cultivators and even Fang Xing's friends.
It seems that the two have reached the extreme of tit-for-tat, but this Foyin did not expect to show the intention of soliciting.
But thinking about it is also the case. If Buddhism is to flourish, it really needs manpower, and Fang Xing's ability cannot be ignored by anyone.
Moreover, what Foyin said was sincere, but it was faint, and there was also a kind of generosity and tolerance of the winner...
As for Fang Xing, it is precisely this feeling that is the most unbearable, and he has already looked at Foyin with cold eyes: "Smelly monk, if my junior brother Shenxiu dies, the only intersection between me and your Buddhist sect is to slaughter you!" clean… "
"Could it be that you really want to fall into a demon and become an enemy of my Buddhism?"
Foyin also showed a touch of anger, and he yelled angrily.
"Not necessarily, because I haven't conceded defeat yet, my lord!"
Fang Xing glared at Foyin gloomyly, and said in a deep and deep voice, "The one inside is my junior brother, the fourth leader of my robbery, and I am covering him. As long as I haven't surrendered, he will How could you lose?"
"Hehe, the dead duck is stubborn and stubborn!"
Bei Mingxiao opened his mouth and scolded in a low voice, but his eyes were relaxed. Just now, Foyin said that he wanted to recruit Fang Xing, which really scared him a lot. In the Beiming clan, he didn't want someone stronger than him, with a good reputation. Older than him, with higher merit than him, and a disciple who became the Dharma Guardian King Kong earlier than him, it will be a fatal threat to his status as the Son of God, so we have to guard against it!
But at this time, Fang Xing was completely indifferent to his cynicism, he looked solemnly, and looked around fiercely, as if he was dealing with a problem that was difficult to decide. On the road to Buddha, he saw Huineng, the disciple of the Buddha in black, who was rapidly getting closer to Shenxiu. He finally made a firm decision, and turned his head to look at the group of friends.
"You wait here, Jin Liuzi, Sonny, follow me..."
He strode towards the west of the ancient temple with firm steps and fierce eyes.
The Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er were slightly stunned, but they followed immediately, with puzzled eyes, but they didn't hesitate.
"What do you say there is a destiny, I don't accept this day..."
Fang Xing's eyes were about to burst into flames, and there was a hint of madness that made people palpitate!
"Since you are playing so hard, then I will play harder with you..."