Xiang Nan lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense here, lest someone see through your identity." ”

"Hey, I'm not unfamiliar with them. Mengdie sat down cross-legged beside Xiang Nan and took out the same delicate side dish from the shoulder basket.

Xiang Nan had already finished the last paragraph of the Heart Sutra mantra, and then ate it unceremoniously.

On that side, the people pretending to be Haoran Sect were waiting for the battle, while the Feiyun Temple was like a great enemy.

Only Xiang Nan and Mengdie didn't care about the situation at the scene, they ate there alone, which seemed very different.

Many young people frequently look sideways at Xiang Nan and the others.

Xiang Nan is open-minded by nature, and he doesn't care what others think of him, anyway, he has something to eat, why don't he eat it?

Song Mingcheng also glanced at Xiang Nan, then turned his attention to the abbot again, and said, "Abbot, I think, you should take out all your Buddhist mystical skills." ”

The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Buddhism Xuangong is created by the hard work of the great monks of the past dynasties, and the poor monks dare not give it to outsiders in vain." ”

"Ha!" that Song Mingcheng laughed: "You imprisoned my disciple Xiang Nan of Haoran Sect for no reason, did you imprison it for nothing!"

"Don't rely on the fact that there are many of you to bully us with few people! My Haoran Sect is not a dry meal, believe it or not, if I send a signal, your entire Feiyun Temple will be surrounded by my Haoran Sect!"

The abbot folded his hands and stopped talking, but he did not agree to Song Mingcheng's conditions.

Song Mingcheng's face changed, he didn't expect this old monk to be hard, so his eyes moved, and he said, "Do you know my Haoran Sect Master?

The abbot said: "In the early years, I had the honor to have several encounters with your sect master Zhang Haoran Zhang. ”

"I also had the privilege of learning martial arts with Sect Master Zhang, and that Sect Master Zhang is indeed a rare martial arts wizard, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself. ”

Song Mingcheng laughed: "That is, when it comes to the old man of the Heavenly Dao, no one in the entire Canglan Continent doesn't know who doesn't know?" Then let me ask you again, since your martial arts strength can't compare to my sect master." ”

"Then I use our Haoran Sect's martial arts skills in exchange for your Feiyun Temple's martial arts, isn't it because you take advantage of us, and we suffer a loss?

The abbot shook his head: "Although the poor monk is not the opponent of the sect master, it is also because the poor monk's qualifications are dull, not because my Buddhism is not good." ”

Song Ming gritted his teeth angrily and muttered, "Okay, you bald donkey, you really toast and don't eat and drink." ”

"Elder, Xiang Nan has something to say, can you let Xiang Nan dare to say a few words to the abbot?" At this time, in the direction of Tianxuanzong, the man pretending to be Xiang Nan stood up.

Song Mingcheng looked appreciative, nodded and said, "Okay! Xiang Nan, it's up to you, the junior, to persuade the abbot." ”

The "Xiang Nan" took three steps forward and said to the abbot: "In Xia Bucai, it is Xiang Nan of the Haoran Sect, although he has never practiced in Buddhism, but he still admires the virtues of the great monks in ancient times. ”

"I once heard a story about an eagle eating a wild pigeon, and it happened to be seen by a virtuous monk. ”

In order to save the pigeon, the monk did not hesitate to cut the meat to feed the eagle, what a compassionate heart, how selfless. ”

When he heard this story, the abbot had already let out a long sigh.

The "Xiang Nan" continued: "In order to save a wild pigeon, the monk is even willing to cut off the flesh on his body, and now we don't want your meat, as long as your Buddhism Xuangong, you refuse to give it?"

"Is this the virtue of your Feiyun Temple cultivators, is this selfless?"

"Dare to ask the abbot, do you think that the Buddhist mystics are too strong and are reluctant to exchange with us?

"Okay!" Song Mingcheng's eyes lit up, and the disciples of Tianxuanzong behind him also applauded.

Hearing this, the abbot folded his hands and sighed deeply.

"This kid is amazing. Mengdie listened to Xiang Nan while serving Xiang Nan to eat.

She whispered in Xiang Nan's ear: "The person who pretended to be you has a very smart mind, he doesn't need to be strong or soft, but directly uses the classic stories in Buddhism to stimulate the old bald donkey." ”

"This person is not only lacking in strength, but also an extremely intelligent person, this kind of person is a threat to his good brother, or find an opportunity to kill him. ”

Xiang Nan glared at Mengdie.

"What's the matter, abbot, do you have anything to say?" The fake Xiang Nan smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said: "You might as well learn from that great virtuous monk today and exchange the Buddhist Xuangong with us, which can be regarded as adding a luster to your practice." ”

The abbot didn't speak, and the elders of Feiyun Temple and the young monks behind him were all angry in their hearts, but they didn't know how to refute it.

"I'm full. Xiang Nan wiped his mouth, stood up and stretched his waist, and walked forward.

He walked to the center of the crowd on both sides, and the eyes of people on both sides fell on him.

Everyone wondered, where did this kid come from, and what did he do when he came out.

Xiang Nan first bowed respectfully to the abbot, and then hugged his fists in the direction of Tianxuanzong and said: "I am not from Feiyun Temple, but I have something to say, I don't know if you want to hear it." ”

Then Song Mingcheng was stunned, and the man from Tianxuanzong didn't expect it, but what else could he do at this moment? They originally wanted to convince people with reason, so they couldn't stop Xiang Nan from speaking.

"That's good. Xiang Nan smiled slightly, and said to the fake Xiang Nan: "I have also heard the story you said, but I don't think it is appropriate for you to use it here." ”

"The great virtuous monk cut the meat and fed the eagle in order to save the suffering, because the eagle is only hungry and not evil, cut the meat and feed it, it will no longer hurt other small animals in a short time, this kind of behavior is selfless!"

"And people's hearts are unpredictable, people's desires are endless, if you exchange Buddhism Xuangong with you today, it will not make you put down the butcher's knife, but only let you do evil better. ”

"I don't think it's selfless to do this, and to do this is to help the gang to abuse. ”

"Well said!" The dozen or so elders of the Discipline Academy all laughed happily, especially the elder who personally escorted Xiang Nan here, and they clapped their hands happily.

Xiang Nan smiled slightly, and said to the fake Xiang Nan: "The abbot is a high-ranking monk, and his old man must understand this truth better than me, but how can he have a verbal dispute with a junior like you." ”

"But I'm also a young man below, so I can't look past it, so I came out and said a few more words. ”

Mengdie covered her mouth and giggled, giving Xiang Nan a thumbs up, her eyes full of little stars twinkling.

That day, the Xuanzong man was ruined by Xiang Nan, his eyes were red with anger, and he pointed at Xiang Nan and said angrily: "What are you!

Xiang Nan shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "Then what are you?" The respected elders of both the Haoran Sect and the Feiyun Temple are here, is it your turn to shout here and fart with your mouth?"

"You, you, you!" Xuanzong's manly words that day were incomprehensible.

"I'm me, I'm me, I'm what, am I wrong? You can refute what I'm wrong. Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders.