Chapter 623: White Horses Are Not Horses
Song Qingshu replied lightly: "Whether it comes from the mouth of this little girl or from my mouth, is there a difference?"
The people around were stunned at first, but they quickly reacted: yes, no matter who it is, it proves that at least one person on the other side understands Sanskrit, so as long as the other party insists that this is not the "Yijin Sutra", Shaolin Temple can't prove it, so it is naturally inconvenient to snatch it from You Tan's hands.
Xuan Cheng's face was blue and purple for a while, he originally expected that Ah Zi didn't understand Sanskrit, and then he took back the "Yijin Sutra" from You Tan's hands openly, and the people in the rivers and lakes couldn't say anything, who knew that he had dug such a big pit for himself!
"Amitabha Buddha, with the Sanskrit attainments of the benefactor, must be proficient in Buddhist scriptures, and naturally knows the truth that the three poisons of 'greed, hatred, and ignorance' harm the body and mind, make people sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil. Now the donor sees that the secret of the miracle has evil thoughts, which is for greed, because of the misunderstanding before, it is for the sake of anger, right and wrong are not clear, there is no distinction between good and evil, and it is foolish to take things upside down. The donor was infected with three poisons at the same time...... The sea of bitterness is boundless, and I hope that the donor will turn back to the shore. ”
Master Fang Zheng was frightened by Song Qingshu's Sanskrit attainments just now, and thought that the other party was also a person who understood Buddhism, so he planned to use Buddhism to persuade the other party and give up the idea of owning the Yijin Sutra.
Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, these monks did not continue to ask themselves about Sanskrit, otherwise their own half-hung level, they would not have to show their stuffing immediately? Seeing that the other party asked each other with Buddhist principles, Song Qingshu was not false, after all, these ethereal things can be dealt with casually.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, is there really a shore to turn back? Dare to ask the master, Buddhism has clouds, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, is this true?" Song Qingshu knew that Buddhism was a thing that was justified by the public, and if he was entangled with him in the other party's question, he could only fall into the trap step by step, so in order to break the game, he did not directly answer Fang Zheng's question, but asked rhetorically, and this question was derived from Fang Zheng's words just now, and it was not a digression.
Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately replied as if the other party was remorseful: "This is naturally true." ”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and his words changed abruptly: "Then dare to ask the master, why do kind people have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to obtain the true scriptures before they can become Buddhas, and the big devil who has killed countless people can become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher's knife?
Is it a great injustice? Isn't such a Buddha serving the wicked? What is the significance of such a Buddha practice?"
"This?" Song Qingshu asked three questions in a row, making Fang Zheng sweat coldly, and he suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about this question before, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.
Song Qingshu's words caused a group of black-clothed people next to him to nod deeply, although they were in a different camp from Song Qingshu, but what the other party said was really reasonable, and many people couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in their hearts: Could it be that this Buddhism bullies and fools good people like this?
Xuan Cheng's rank and status in Shaolin Temple are very high, but it is a pity that his main energy is all on the way of martial arts, and his understanding of Buddhism is far inferior to Fang Zheng. As for the Xuzhu around him, he is also a martial arts attainment that is much higher than the Buddhist attainment, plus he is young, I am afraid that he is not as good as himself in this regard, and he can't count on it, Xuan Cheng had no choice but to snort coldly: "It's just a strong word." ”
Song Qingshu smiled loudly: "I questioned the Buddha's principles with Buddhism and came to contradictory conclusions, which can only prove that either you are not good at learning the arts, or the Dharma is a strong word." ”
Xuan Cheng was immediately furious: "The kid dares to insult the Dharma?"
"Dare to ask the donor, but do you think there is something wrong with the Dharma?" Xuzhu, who had been silent before and looked a little wooden, suddenly stepped forward and said.
"The Dharma is so profound that I naturally don't dare to put my beak on it. With Song Qingshu's martial arts at this time, he didn't dare to resist this charge lightly, after all, there are thousands of Buddhists in the world, and there are even fewer masters, he doesn't want to make so many enemies at once.
"Listening to what the donor just said, since it is not a problem of the Dharma itself, then it must be that we are not good at Buddhism? In that case, can the donor help us solve our doubts, why do good people have to go through 9981 difficulties to obtain the true scriptures before they can become Buddhas, and the big devil who has killed countless people can become a Buddha on the spot even after putting down the butcher's knife?" Xuzhu looked sincere, but he looked very much like a devout believer.
Master Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, Xu Zhu seemed to have asked the same question, but if the other party couldn't answer it, it proved that what the other party said before was just nonsense, and the momentum he had accumulated would inevitably collapse in an instant, and several of them would have a reason to make a move.
This virtual bamboo really has a wisdom root, no wonder such a low seniority, but can
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) was selected by the one in the Scripture Pavilion and trained to become 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 already prepared and replied calmly: "The three masters don't think that it will be easier for a big devil who has killed countless people to put down the butcher's knife than for a kind person to go through the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties?"
Song Qingshu laughed secretly, the network information in later generations was so developed, what ancient Greek sophistry, China's famous "white horse is not a horse" problem, spread everywhere, and on weekdays, I have to accept the baptism of keyboard warriors from all walks of life on the Internet forum, and I still fool you people who have never seen the world?
Xu Zhu's face changed suddenly, he didn't understand that the other party had perfectly solved this problem, and Xuan Cheng beside him also had an ugly face, but it was Master Fang Zheng's temperament that was even better, and he bowed to Song Qingshu slightly: "The donor's Buddhist cultivation is profound, and Lao Wei and others are beyond reach. If it is another time, the old man must sincerely ask the donor to teach Buddhism, but today is related to the treasure of the temple town, the old man has to offend, and I hope the donor will forgive me. ”
Song Qingshu suddenly smiled bitterly, this is the fuck of this world, obviously in the end, he still has to rely on his fists to speak, but at the beginning, he had to pretend to be a Sven person, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.
looked at the whole audience, Zuo Lengchan's injury was not light, it should be negligible in a short time, You Tanzhi was successfully rebelled by himself through guò Azi, but it is a pity that he was injured under Xuan Cheng just now, and now at most he can help contain the black-clothed people under Zuo Lengchan, and the others can't be counted on.
On the Shaolin side, there are still three top masters at this moment, and their state is at their peak, if it is one-on-one on weekdays, Song Qingshu is naturally not afraid, but if it is one-on-three......
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, there was still a Miss Ren in her arms, if she suppressed the cold poison while losing her true qi to suppress the cold poison, and resisted the siege of these three masters, she was afraid that she might not be able to make ten moves, and she might be splashed with blood on the spot.
It's just that Song Qingshu doesn't regret this, when martial arts reach his level, what is more important than daily cultivation is to cultivate the mind. If Shaolin is allowed to take away the "Yijin Sutra" and leave regrets in his soul, I am afraid that it will become a flaw accompanying his body, and he will not be able to go further in his cultivation for a lifetime.
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