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Chengguan and the other old monks all sweated and were in a hurry, because they didn't know how to answer.

The great monk Jueyuan thought of a trick and pretended to be dumb. So he snorted and twitched the corners of his mouth at the second egg.

Chengguan was even more anxious, you see, Uncle Jueyuan was anxious.

Who knew that Erdan didn't care, and snorted another chuckle.

"Why are you laughing?!" His Holiness Minglun was a little annoyed.

"I can't help it." Erdan spit out three words lightly.

There was silence in the arena.

This isn't a joke.

But this kid has a real seniority there, and a group of white-bearded old monks respectfully call him uncle, and he must also be a high-ranking monk.

I can't help it, what kind of Zen machine is contained in these three words.

Knock knock knock, ahhh

Chengguan suddenly drank like a stick again, turned his head to glance, and the corner of Master Jueyuan's mouth in the center also showed a smile.

Chengguan was about to speak, but someone had already snapped and slapped the table vigorously.

"It's really the true meaning of the rope, I can't help it, I want to speak!"

Everyone looked at each other, and it turned out to be a monk sitting in the second row next to him, who stood up.

At a glance, they really meet everywhere in life, and they turned out to be Master Yanmeng.

He sat in the second row, blocked by several well-known monks and laymen in the front row, so he didn't see it at first.

Master Yanmeng is now mixed up and is very well-known, but his qualifications in the Buddhist world are still slightly lower, so he can only sit in the second row.

"What to say, like a child messing around, the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth, and I don't even know the simplest Buddhist allusions!" King Dalun Ming said angrily.

"Master Yanmeng, please speak," Chairman Bodhi ignored him and stretched out his hand to Master Yanmeng.

Erdan's laughter suddenly made the Great Wheel Ming King not realize anything, and he was a little angry, which made all the monks present a little dissatisfied.

Master Yanmeng took the microphone and spoke in a thick local accent: "Why are you laughing, this question is very common, asked thousands of times, it has been asked for thousands of years. But the answer given by Master Jingguan was very strange. It seems that it is not in line with the Buddha's principles, but it conforms to life, what does he mean, I suddenly had an epiphany: the Master hopes that we can break away from the rigid, narrow, and lifeless mode of thinking, break the attachment to the sacred and the ordinary, the noble and the vulgar, and so on, and use a more relaxed, lively, and alternative thinking to look at the world and ourselves again. In this way, the rope life will no longer seem so dull, bitter and empty......"

Wow, all the people in the hall can't help but look at this Internet celebrity master differently.

This insight, this speech, convinced everyone's hearts. There is a reason why people can become Internet celebrities.

Some of the monks and monks suddenly realized, and some nodded knowingly.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the second egg who was sitting there with a smile.

No wonder he is young, his seniority is noble, and this understanding is something that others can't catch up with.

"What noble and vulgar, lively, messy, messy, it's just a defilement of the Buddhist ceremony!" King Minglun said angrily.

"King Minglun, you have fallen into a narrow and rigid thinking dilemma, obsessed with gains and losses, gains and losses, and drilled into the tip of the horns of your own interests, you still don't know it!" Chengguan shouted in a deep voice.

Yes, this guy is a little paranoid, there is a reason why your Great Compassion Temple failed to win the right to host the seminar, you are always indignant, thinking that it shouldn't be like this and shouldn't be like that, isn't this just paranoia.

King Minglun glanced around the field angrily, seeing that if the trouble continued, I was afraid that everyone would be disgusted with him, so he had to suppress his anger.

"Okay, little monk......"

Syllable! A white-bearded old monk next to Chengguan patted the chair, "King Minglun, you are also a generation of masters, although my Jingguan uncle is not long, but he has deep wisdom roots, and he is a disciple of my Yulin ancestor, and in my temple, he is deeply admired by all monks." King Minglun If you want to ask for Zen teachings, at least you have to ask for respect, my Jingguan uncle may be able to give you a point or two, the master thinks so! ”

This old monk is really a fiery thunderbolt, but everyone thinks so.

King Minglun knew that he was at a loss, and he was a little embarrassed, so he had to snort and hit the Buddha's hand at the second egg, and gave a salute and said, "Okay...... Master Jingguan, even if your Buddhism is profound, but Shaolin Temple is known as the unity of Zen and martial arts, and the little monk wants to ask you for advice on Shaolin martial arts! ”

I'll go!

Everyone is disdainful, this guy is not finished yet, everyone has seen your martial arts just now, what else is it showing. I don't accept the little monk, and now I still want to beat people. This little master of meditation, although the Zen is very profound, but after all, he is here, and you are embarrassed to bully the small with the big.

"King Minglun, the younger brother of Jingguan was seriously injured, and he has been in retreat with the master in the back mountain, if you are really ......" The great monk of Chengguan has not said that I will play with you, and the King of Minglun waved his robe sleeves, "What a mess, and the reason is not it, how can the Shaolin Temple actually get something to hide something, today I want to learn and understand your Shaolin mastery!" ”

As he spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe and pointed his hand, and a true qi suddenly came out and shot straight at the second egg.

Yes! Everyone exclaimed, this guy is too unreasonable.

It was too late to save it, and there was a soft bang, and the second egg was still sitting there with a smile, not moving.

With such a strong finger force, a small hole was pierced on the monk's robe on Erdan's chest.

However, the true qi was silent, like a thin stream flowing into the rivers, lakes and seas, and disappeared in an instant.

King Minglun was shocked, but he couldn't believe it, and then laughed: "Look, this is the finger of your Shaolin 72 stunts, it's not even as good as a shit, hahahahahaha......"

Oh, no wonder this guy wants to use the martial arts that pretend to be Shaolin's mastery, this is to attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, win, this is my power, defeated, it is your so-called stunt that is not good. This guy has a lot of eyes, but unfortunately he didn't use it on the right path.

"Who said that your kung fu is Shaolin's fingers," a voice said unhurriedly.

Erdan stood up.

Everyone was stunned.

The little finger of the second egg is cocked, and the finger is pointed at will.

Sneer, snort, sneer

The King of the Minglun jumped and jumped, dodging left and right.

In a few clicks, the wide sleeves of the robe became lace cutouts.

Burst--!

The Dream Extension Mage couldn't help but laugh quietly.

Wow yes yes! King Minglun was furious, and was about to use his life's strength to defend and counterattack, but he saw a phantom of Erdan, who had already flashed to the sidelines.

Call--!

The wind was howling, everyone's eyes flashed, and in a trance, they saw a giant golden palm, covering the head of the Minglun Dharma King.

Shaolin King Kong Palm?! The crowd exclaimed.

Fortunately, the palm power is received as soon as it is fired, and there is no intention to slap the Minglun Dharma King flat with his palm.

Prajna Palm?! Kongming Fist?! Six-vein Divine Sword?!

Everyone can be regarded as an eye-opener, and the monks of Shaolin Temple such as the monk Jueyuan opened their mouths in surprise.

They have been immersed in Shaolin martial arts for many years, how can they not see it, Erdan has practiced the seventy-two stunts one by one.