Chapter 5: The Controversy of Buddhism and Taoism
The Potala Palace, standing majestically,
Along the way, the prayer flags fluttered, and there was a Buddha sound and Sanskrit singing ethereal.
On the countless steps leading to the Potala Palace on the top of the mountain, Tibetan herdsmen and tantric believers who have gathered from all directions to worship the Buddha are prostrate on the steps with devout faces, kneeling down to worship the Buddha in their hearts.
Among them, there is one person who is particularly eye-catching,
Guy is the only one who walks on these steps, calmly climbing the steps, as if he is an ordinary tourist, enjoying the scenery along the way without purpose.
What's even more surprising is that what this person is wearing is a yin and yang gossip robe with ancient charm.
is a young Taoist,
In this Buddhist Tantric Potala Palace, it is particularly out of place, extremely strange, and frequently attracts the suspicious eyes of those believers on the side.
Yi Qing didn't care about the gaze of these tantric believers on him, and there was always an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked up,
The yin and yang gossip robe was worn on the body, and between the movement and the stillness, the natural breath of the secret avenue was revealed, which immediately gave the people passing by along the way a feeling like a spring breeze.
It's just that no one noticed that in the depths of Yi Qing's eyes, it was cold,
Since the beginning of Taoism, Buddhism came to the east, and the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has never stopped.
In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Jiashi Moteng discussed difficulties with the Taoist priests, and the Taoist Wang Fu of the Western Jin Dynasty made 'Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing', and the three martial arts of the Northern and Southern Dynasties destroyed the Buddha, and the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty suppressed the whole truth
"Today, I am easy to clear, and I will compete with your Buddhist Tantra."
A whisper muttered in his mouth, and the next moment Yi Qing's eyes raised slightly, and two sharp rays of light burst out from the depths of Yi Qing's eyes, and landed directly on the solemn and magnificent Potala Palace not far in front of him.
It's not that Yi Qing hates Buddhism, and the little monk of Ganlu Temple in Jiuhua Mountain is introduced by Yi Qing as a close friend.
Yi Qing came here, he didn't have the heart to win, but he was carelessly affected by the power of the manifestation of Buddhism in this Potala Palace, and almost ruined the path, Yi Qing instantly changed his mind,
If you fight, then you fight,
Yi Qing's temperament, to say a little bit is not good, he is already "stingy", and he secretly suffers a loss, and then he immediately wants to ask for it back.
Provoked by the Buddhism manifested in this Potala Palace, as a person of the Daomen, Yi Qing instantly gave birth to a fighting spirit of the battle between Buddhism and Taoism.
The more familiar ancient gods are deflationary, and they have been exhibited by Yi Qing unconsciously.
Stepping out at will, the soles of his feet hit the ground, and the next moment Yi Qing's figure appeared three or four feet away.
Countless huge steps, under Yi Qing's footwork, were left behind by Yi Qing in the blink of an eye.
But everyone along the way seemed to be unaware of Yi Qing's strange pace and figure, and thought that Yi Qing's figure appeared as a matter of course.
"This is the supreme supernatural power of the Daomen, shrinking the ground into inches."
At this moment, in the scripture hall, the living Buddha is sitting on the futon in a robe, and his eyes seem to have become a piece of gold.
In the depths of the eyes, there are layers of circles of light rippling and sinking, as if the ancient Buddha sat quietly under the Bodhi tree and preached, escaping a great wisdom and great Buddhism.
Looking straight out, it seemed that he had seen through the void and saw Yi Qing's every move on the countless steps outside.
When he saw Yi Qing exert his magical power of shrinking the ground into inches, the calm face of the living Buddha was suddenly slightly moved,
But in an instant, he returned to calm again, and on the corner of his lips, there was a very faint smile,
"Your Dao Sect has the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, and my Buddhist family also has such supreme magical powers as the Divine Foot Pass, the body can fly, like a bird without hindrance, moving far and near, this is not the other, a thought can come."
Behind the head of the living Buddha, three golden rings were born out of thin air at this time, and they flashed and disappeared.
The living Buddha suddenly stretched out two fingers of his right hand and made sword fingers, as if the Buddha was holding a flower, and slowly touched the ground in front of him
On the steps outside, Yi Qing's face was calm, and under the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, he walked away,
At this time, the closer I got to this Potala Palace, the more I felt the grandeur of this building.
It's just that at this moment, Yi Qing's complexion changed suddenly,
"It can actually offset the power of my shrinkage into inches, and it is the divine foot power of the six great divine powers of Buddhism."
Just now, Yi Qing only felt that he had shrunk into inches, and suddenly he was subjected to a rival repulsion, and when he stepped out, he didn't have the slightest miracle.
Yi Qing instantly recognized that this was a tantric master in the Potala Palace who had displayed the divine foot pass in the Buddhist gate.
Thousands of years later, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, most of them know each other's magical secret techniques, just like the previous tantric living Buddha, at a glance it was seen that Yi Qing was shrinking the ground into inches.
In fact, if Yi Qing knew that his every move was under the attention of the living Buddha now, he would understand that at this moment, in addition to the divine foot communication, the living Buddha seemed to have already displayed the heavenly eye communication.
"Hmph."
Knowing that there was a tantric master fighting with him, Yi Qing's eyes immediately swept up a essence, and the pure mana in his body was immediately instilled between his feet, and he performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches.
It's just that Yi Qing hasn't cultivated this magical power for a long time, at most he has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and no matter how much mana he urges at this moment, it seems to be useless.
Immediately, Yi Qing snorted coldly, and shook off the sleeves of his robe quite unhappily, but he had no choice but to give up and continue to exert his magical power of shrinking into inches.
This time, the invisible confrontation was that the divine foot of Buddhism was better than Yi Qing's technique of shrinking the ground into inches.
"It's not far away anyway."
Looking up at the Potala Palace, which was only on top of dozens of steps, Yi Qing muttered to himself, and then walked up with an unhappy face.
And in the scripture hall, seeing that Yi Qing no longer performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, the living Buddha also smiled lightly and withdrew his divine foot, with no sadness or joy on his face, and no waves in the ancient well.
The golden eyes looked at Yi Qing, who was walking upwards with an unhappy face outside, and the halo golden wheel in the depths of the eyes suddenly rose and fell.
The next moment, the lips of the living Buddha suddenly moved slightly,
It seems to be just an ordinary opening, and it seems that the Buddha is preparing to preach and say the supreme Buddha's wonderful method.
"Hehe, you don't need to shrink the ground into inches, isn't the poor road coming up."
Yi Qing stepped out with the last step, and his whole body immediately stood firmly on the last step, looking back at the seemingly countless steps behind him, and smiled,
Quite proud, I only felt that the depression of the previous defeat in the battle was instantly empty,
"Hmmm."
It's just that at this moment, a Buddha sound, like the roar of a Buddhist lion, suddenly exploded in Yi Qing's ears,
At the same time, under Yi Qingling's eyes, the entire Potala Palace was blooming with Buddha light in the sky in an instant, as if he was affected by this word, and pressed down towards Yi Qing.
On Yi Qing's proud face, there was a great change in an instant,
ps: Hey, Qingqiu is also living a hard time now, let's endure it together~~