Wan Ci, no, Monk Wan Ci retreated after the group ridicule, and by the way, he also won warm applause from the audience.

Thanks to his cultivation and reputation, if he said these words from an unknown person, I am afraid that what will greet him now is Lei Fa, Fire Talisman, Vajra Seal, Gu Poison and the like.

Next to the stage was a lama, a tantric master of Tibetan Buddhism.

When it comes to tantra, many people's first reaction is "joyful meditation" and "double cultivation", but this is pure prejudice.

Tantra emphasizes "becoming a Buddha in the body", which is like a glass bottle with a closed mouth, the Buddha is the air outside the bottle, and the sentient beings are the air inside the bottle, and the difference between the two is only because of a layer of extremely strong and thick dirt glass to isolate it. Tantra advocates taking the great bodhichitta as the cause, and receiving the Vajra Guru's mind to transmit the tantric teachings, using the three tantras of the self and the three tantras of the Buddha to induce the path, just like using a sledgehammer to smash a solid "glass", so that the air inside the bottle and the air outside the bottle merge into communication, so that one can become a Buddha.

The essence of the so-called joyful meditation is empirical "emptiness", and the double cultivation is also called "happiness and emptiness" by Tantra, in short, Tantra does not regard physical union as a simple desire, nor is it a desire for happiness in the process, but a special practice!

Well, this concept is indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand and accept, so Tantra has been criticized and smeared a lot, and scum who swaggered and ruined believers under the banner of Tantra has emerged in an endless stream.

The lama made a brief bow and began to speak of his views and opinions.

Compared with the simple and direct criticism and ridicule of the monk Wanci, this lama was really giving a speech, and he talked endlessly for more than half an hour just at the stage of solving the problem.

The reaction from the audience was very cold, and it could even be described as confused, and many monks who did not know much about Tantra were at a loss when they heard this: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here?

"Master, what does he want to express?" Even the bright night of the good student model was a black line, and he could understand every word that this lama said, but after connecting it, he couldn't find the north a little.

Qinglian next to her has already fallen asleep on the table, and there is no one with that sweet sleeping face!

Xuan Wei rubbed her swollen forehead, not knowing how to answer Tomorrow Night's question.

This lama talked about the current situation of Tantra from the history of Tantra, jumped to the Tantric theories and scriptures, and then made a big turn Amway to the writings of Guru So-and-so, and then analyzed the world's misunderstandings and fallacies about Tibetan Buddhism......

In short, its thinking is so strange that it is comparable to the AE86 on Akinayama, and ordinary people can't keep up with the speed at all!

After two hours, the lama felt that his throat was a little dry, so he took two sips of mineral water.

"Okay, applause to this tantric master, very wonderful remarks!" Yuxu Zhenren immediately picked up the microphone and said.

The lama who had just put down the mineral water bottle was stunned, and opened his mouth embarrassedly and said, "No, I haven't ...... yet."

As soon as the lama was halfway through speaking, Yuxu Zhenren immediately raised the microphone and said with a smile: "There should be applause here!"

There was applause from the audience, which was called a giveaway, and it was hard to say who it would give it to.

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Facts have proved that a person with a high level of cultivation is not necessarily a good teacher, and a strong monk may not be able to organize and share his experience and experience with others in words.

If you think about it carefully, there is no shortage of hidden cultivators present, to put it mildly, it is a group of otaku who lack interpersonal communication!

Standing in front of so many people, it is very rare to be able to express your thoughts smoothly, and you can't force them to be like professional speakers.

But the nonsense is that when the monk who was confused and slurred on the stage sat back and opened his mouth to the stage, he was a man who could speak well and think clearly!

"This Taoist meeting is really a bit mixed, good and bad!" said Ming Ye with emotion.

Among the people who came to the stage one after another, there were those who couldn't hold back their words for a long time, some who ran the train with their mouths full, and there were also wonderful remarks that made people "better than reading a book for ten years".

"The finale is still to come!" Xuan said softly.

Usually the sermon will be held for a few days, and some of the seniors who hold their own identities usually give up the opportunity of the first day to the younger ones.

Of course, monks like Wanci do not play cards according to the routine, except for those who come up and blow up the king.

"Master, aren't you going up up and talking about it?" said Ming Ye suddenly.

Qinglian, who was sleeping sweetly next to her, suddenly opened her eyes and exclaimed, "What? Master, are you going to go on stage? The disciple will definitely cheer you hard!"

Uh, I'm afraid this is installed with some strange switch, otherwise how could he be sleeping soundly one second, and the next second, his eyes will shine, as if he has been beaten with chicken blood?

Xuan Wei smiled meaningfully, and then touched Mingye's head and said, "Mingye, why don't you go up and talk about it?"

"What, let the disciple go up?" said Ming Ye, pointing to himself in surprise.

There is not a young generation among the monks who came to power before, but no matter how young they are, compared to the age of tomorrow night, it is also a group of uncles, uncles, and aunts.

"It doesn't matter, the Dao Discussion Conference is not a place for the Dao, even if you are a child who speaks badly, no one will be too harsh, just give yourself a chance to hone!"

Ming Ye was still a little hesitant, and he shrank his arm and said very worriedly: "But, but the disciple has no bottom in his heart!"

"Don't worry, there is a way for the teacher!" Xuan Wei smiled mysteriously, and then said something in Qinglian's ear.

After Qinglian listened, she couldn't help but have a little devil-like cunning on her face, and she saw her hand quickly pull up Mingye's arm and raise it high.

"Here, here!" Qinglian shouted, like a lesbian table in an elementary school class who likes to play pranks.

In an instant, the eyes of the surroundings were focused.

Tomorrow night, I felt the hot sight, and I only felt like I was sitting on pins and needles.

"Oh, this little friend also has a lesson to share? Hehe, ambition is not old, there is really no such young Taoist friend on stage since the opening of the Taoist Association, so I think I should invite this little friend to the stage to talk about it!"

If you can't wait for Xuanwei, then take his disciples to make up!

Ming Ye glanced at his arm frozen in mid-air, and then at Qinglian in the grimace and Xuanwei with a breezy face, and could only sigh in his heart that the social routine was deep.

"Tomorrow night, for the sake of heaven and earth, you must grow up!" Xuan said slightly, his expression quite solemn.

When the six gods and no master heard this sentence in the bright night, they couldn't help but look at the mystery in front of them.

The deep and agile eyes in the impression are now dull and devoid, and the delicate and handsome face is still the same, but it has added a bit of vicissitudes, as well as the piercing snow-white long hair......

"Disciple obeys the master's orders!" Ming Ye pursed his lips and replied resolutely.

The small body jumped off the seat, took a steady step tomorrow night, and walked to the stage without hurry, with no joy or sadness on his face.

When the monks saw this, they all looked sideways, such a child has such a bearing, tsk, not ordinary!