Chapter 635: There's something I want to show you

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"Nonsense, you're slandering my faith!" The foreigner was immediately angry when he heard Ye Xing's questioning.

"When I denigrated your faith, I was just asking you for advice, and I didn't think you would be angry. Ye Xing said with a smile on his face.

The foreigner paused for a moment, seemed to calm his mood, and then spoke again: "Then let me ask you, you people who believe in Buddhism, come to pray and bow down, and ask what you think in your hearts, can there be a miracle? ā€

Ye Xing smiled when he heard this: "Fools are foolish, do you understand Chinese culture, if you don't understand, please don't talk nonsense."

Whether we worship Buddha or God, there is a unified name in China, sacrifice. We sacrifice to heaven and earth, to gods and Buddhas. Do you know what sacrifice means? The word sacrifice focuses on reporting the work to the ancestors to the heavens and the earth. The focus of the ritual is to hope that the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth will give new guidance, teachings and inspiration to their future new work.

We dedicate the best food and the best supplies to the gods and Buddhas, to the heavens and the earth, to thank the heavens and the earth for their kindness to us, and not to ask them for anything more. Our prayers are just our wishes, good wishes.

There are two ancient sayings in Huaxia, the first is called sincerity and spirit, and the other is called temporary cramming.

A person who does not believe in the Buddha, a person who only comes to worship the Buddha when he needs it, a person who only wants to reap, but does not want to give.

What is the use of such a person, even if he worships the Buddha?"

Ye Xing's words caused a great resonance, and even many foreigners nodded yes.

"Hmph, you Chinese people are just clever tongues. The foreigner snorted coldly, he originally wanted to show his face here, but he didn't expect to say that he couldn't talk about this Chinese person.

Seeing this, Ye Xing smiled and said, "Since this gentleman believes in Christianity so much, he must be very clear about God's ability, right?"

"Of course. The foreigner nodded proudly: "God is the Lord Almighty, and he is an omnipotent God!"

Ye Xing said: "Then I want to ask, I wonder if your great god can create a stone that he can't move?"

The question of "this ......" completely blinded foreigners. Yes, if God is omnipotent, then he can create a stone that he cannot move, but if God cannot even move a stone, then how can he be omnipotent?

The foreigner was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

Just then, another foreigner stepped forward. "Everyone, I'm sorry, my brother has just joined Christianity, and there are some things he doesn't understand very well. I'll answer that for him. The omnipotent God can naturally create a stone that he cannot lift, and when he wants to lift the stone, he can naturally do it again. ā€

This foreigner must have been in the same group as the foreigner before him, but he was obviously much calmer and wiser.

"Actually, I think that whether it is Buddhism or Christianity, it is to persuade us to be good and not to do evil. And the Lord is merciful enough to tolerate all children who already know repentance. As for Buddhism, isn't there also a sentence about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot. The Lord of Buddha can forgive my friend for his presumptuousness, and God can forgive my friend. ā€

When this foreigner said this, it was difficult for everyone to say anything. Besides, it is forgiving and forgiving, above the Buddha Hall, no one will grasp this matter and not let it go.

Ye Xing just couldn't get used to the attitude of the foreigner, not that he was dissatisfied with Christianity, so he didn't say anything more, after the two foreigners left, Ye Xing originally planned to leave, but at this moment, an old monk came over.

The old monk put his hands together and said to Ye Xing: "Amitabha, donor, please stay." ā€

Ye Xing stopped: "I don't know what the master has to say?"

The old monk said: "I can't hide it, just now the poor monk was behind this Buddha hall, listening to the donor's words, I think it is the donor, you are very close to my Buddha, I wonder if the donor can talk to the poor monk?"

"Since the master is interested in chatting with me, then I will talk to the master in the future, but I don't know what the master's name is?" Ye Xing felt that he had nothing to do anyway, Lai Shuifa went to find that person and said when he would be able to come back, and it was not interesting for him to go to the hotel alone, since the old monk was chatting with him, it would not hurt to chat.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk's name is Yuanhui, but I don't know the donor's surname?"

Ye Xing said: "It turns out to be Master Yuanhui, you can call me Ye Xing." ā€

The old monk nodded and said, "Master Ye, please come with me." ā€

The old monk took Ye Xing and went directly to the meditation room in the backyard, ordered the little monk to make tea, the old monk retreated left and right, and closed the door of the meditation room.

Seeing this, Ye Xing was a little puzzled. "Master Yuanhui, if you have something to say to me, why do you still want to close the door?"

"Master Ye, the poor monk has something he wants to show you, but this matter is very important, so this is why this is the case, and I ask Lord Ye to wait for a while. The old monk said, turned and went into the inner room, and after a while came out with a package in his hand.

"Master, this is ......" Ye Xing looked at the package brought out by the old monk.

The old monk put the package on the table, and when he opened it, it contained several Buddhist scriptures, and after he opened the Buddhist scriptures, he found a talisman from inside.

"Does the donor know about this?" the old monk pointed to the talisman.

Ye Xing looked at this talisman and always felt a little familiar, but there were thousands of talismans in the world, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

"Master Yuanhui, this talisman looks familiar to me, you let me think about it. ā€

"No hurry, no hurry. The old monk stood aside, waiting for Ye Xing to think slowly.

Ye Xing looked at the talisman on the table carefully, this talisman was so complex, it was ten thousand times more clever than the fire talisman and the like he made, this was definitely a great thing.

However, in the past, when Ye Xing was in the Firmament Continent, he only cultivated to the consummation of foundation building, even if he was not attacked when he condensed the Golden Pill, he could be regarded as a monk in the Dan Stage at most. He would never be able to make such a complex talisman, and since it was a talisman that could not be made, how could he be familiar.

Ye Xing thought about it, and suddenly thought about it.

At that time, in the Firmament Continent, a major event happened, he was fortunate to see a drawing, at that time, the drawing was drawn by this talisman, but it was depicted, equivalent to copying, or fake, not real, and now the old monk took out this talisman is genuine! Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.