Dharma Hall.

This is an empty dojo, a long table is placed on the front desk of the dojo, there are some spiritual fruits and spiritual wine on the table, and there is a pile of blank jade slips, and there is an incense burner in each corner of the table, and the incense burner is the best sandalwood. On the other side of the long table is a futon, on which a spirit gathering array is embroidered with embroidery.

As soon as the bell rang in the Dharma Hall, today's lecture officially began.

Xie Zhenghong changed out of the superb magic robe that Wen Chunxiang bought for him, put on a clean monk's robe, his hair was only tied to a wooden hairpin, and there was nothing else on his hand except for the string of bone beads where Wen Chunxiang lived.

The Buddhist disciples sitting below saw Xie Zhenghong walking up to the podium and sitting down so unhurriedly, which could almost make the disciples below see his whole body clearly.

Although most of the Buddhist cultivators are simple, it is so simple that it is really rare for Xie Zhenghong to be so simple.

Although he is not shaved, his breath makes people feel very comfortable. At such a glance, people would never regard him as a Taoist cultivator.

Xie Zhenghong's whole body was full of the words "Buddha cultivation".

The disciples below couldn't help but be a little surprised and happy, maybe the guest who came this time would really teach them something useful!

"The eleven meanings of origin, the righteousness of no author, the righteousness of cause, the righteousness of separation, the righteousness of separation, the ......"

Xie Zhenghong told these disciples about the most basic eleven meanings of dependent origination, and the cause and effect of dependent origin in the temple of sacrifice were the same thing. This is the most basic meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, and it is also the most indispensable thing. Xie Zhenghong is a newcomer, so it is better to be steady, so he chose this entry point to start his first lesson.

Listening and listening, a few younger disciples were not happy. The love that had just been brewed was leaked all of a sudden, and the dissatisfaction with Xie Zhenghong suddenly came out.

What do you think Xie Zhenghong will say?

How can it still be these things!

"Mr. Keqing, what you said is all cliché and has no practical use." A young man in his twenties was the first to stand up and clearly expressed his dissatisfaction to Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong glanced at the jade slip, which clearly recorded the information of this person. This person's name is Xin Yi, for the three spiritual roots of water, wood and earth, building the foundation of the Great Perfection Cultivation, is an elder in the world's descendants, originally this qualification is not able to enter the gate wall of the Guiyuan Sect, the elder knows the rules of the Guiyuan Sect, let him shave the Buddha to enter the door of the Guiyuan Sect. This elder has subsidies for him from time to time, and he himself is also competitive, and he soon succeeded in building a foundation and became the first Buddhist disciple in the Guiyuan Sect, so he was the first to stand up against Xie Zhenghong, and no one on the side stopped him.

It's a pity that this Xin Yi has been stuck in the foundation building Dzogchen cultivation for thirteen years, and he almost can't help but use the pill to tie the pill, and he has never been to this Dharma Hall once. A few days ago, I heard a few juniors say that the Fifth Half-Buddha True Monarch on the Tiandan List would give a lecture today, so I came out of the retreat room and planned to listen to Xie Zhenghong's explanation. Who knows that it is still a trip for nothing!

"Then what do you think the poor monk should say?" Xie Zhenghong glanced at the disciples present, and when he saw that they had swept away their previous fatigue, he looked at himself with great interest, and knew that he couldn't avoid this level. If they can't be convinced by the first lesson today, then it will probably be a face project to lecture by themselves in the future.

"I heard that Lord Keqing fought against the Miaoyin Ghost Ji in Chisao Mountain, and achieved the fifth prestige on the Tiandan List. What I want to know is why Lord Keqing has such a profound cultivation. What I want Master Keqing to talk about is also this cultivation method. Xin Yi glanced at Xie Zhenghong and said meaningfully.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who were still a few who were about to move suddenly quieted down.

Xin Yi blurted out that it was the fundamental purpose for them to come to listen to Xie Zhenghong's lecture. What they want to learn is not a Buddhist scripture, but a way to fight the enemy. In this way, they can get rid of useless names and let the other disciples of the Guiyuan Sect see that they are not waste! Although Xin Yi seems to be reckless, he is actually coarse and detailed. First, he has a background in the Guiyuan Sect, and Xie Zhenghong, an outsider, usually can't move him. Second, the things he asked about were the things that the current disciples wanted to know the most, and this gave rise to people's hearts.

The time and place are favorable, even if Xin Yi offends this Jindan Zhenjun, others can't do anything to him!

"So that's what you said, the poor monk understood." Xie Zhenghong nodded, quietly looked at the surprised looks on the faces of these disciples, pondered for a while, and said, "Then let's continue talking." ”

The disciples below couldn't help but sit upright and pricked up their ears to listen to Xie Zhenghong's next speech.

Xin Yi also sat down again, and couldn't help but be secretly happy about his behavior just now.

"The eleven meanings can be summed up in four main points, no creator, no self, impermanence......"

"Mr. Keqing! Are you kidding me? Xin Yi didn't hold back and stood up again, "What we want to hear is the method of cultivation, not the eleventh righteousness!" ”

"What the poor monk is talking about is the method of cultivation." Xie Zhenghong retorted calmly.

"In that case, Keqing will continue to talk about it, the disciple still has something to do, so let's go first." Xin Yi was furious, bowed his hand slightly towards Xie Zhenghong, and turned around to leave. He is really full and has nothing to do, so he will believe that Xie Zhenghong will really tell the secret method of his cultivation!

"Since Your Excellency doesn't believe it, then the poor monk can't do anything." Xie Zhenghong didn't stop him, but instead looked like he would do whatever you wanted.

Xin Yi paused.

"Thank you seniors for their profound Buddhism, we are just some little monks who practice qi and build a foundation, so naturally we can't compare to you. But the little friars are also dignified, and since our seniors are willing to play with us, we have no choice but to fend for ourselves. Xin Yi said sarcastically.

"The poor monk has no intention of playing tricks on your fellow practitioners. It's just the practice that you want to hear, and that's it. If you want to hear the method of defeating the enemy, you can just go to the Taoist Dharma Hall next door to listen to the lecture, so why bother to come to the Dharma Hall? Cultivating Buddhism and cultivating the Tao are originally two different things. ”

"The avenues are different, how can they be two different things?" Xin Yi retorted.

"The path of cultivation lies in the talent of the root bones, and the proficiency of the magic method can naturally increase the cultivation. However, cultivating Buddhism is not necessarily the case, focusing on wisdom and comprehension, not understanding the Dharma, how to use the Buddha's Taoism. If you don't lay a good foundation and don't even know much about the Buddhist scriptures, how can you talk about cultivation? Xie Zhenghong said lightly, "The poor monks look at your faces, not for people who have no wisdom roots, but you are impetuous, and you have to look at Shu, and you have no progress in cultivation." The aura absorbed is no less than others, but the speed of cultivation is pitifully slow. ”

"What does Lord Keqing know?" Another disciple asked anxiously, "The aura I absorbed with the Spirit Gathering Array is no worse than the same period, but he is already at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and I am still among the fifth layer!" ”

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. If you recite the Heart Sutra three times a day and then sit down, you will definitely have some breakthroughs. Xie Zhenghong explained.

"Then I'll go back and try, thank you Mr. Keqing."

"Hmph, it's just pretending." Xin Yi muttered in a low voice, obviously impatient with Xie Zhenghong's perfunctory attitude. Most of them didn't want to be a monk with a pure heart and few desires, but they had limited talent and couldn't enter the Dao Fa gate, so they turned to Buddhism. Buddhism is not limited to the roots of the spirit, and it is relatively easy to get started. However, how fast they enter the country in the early stage, how slow they are in the later stage. Those people whose spiritual roots are not as good as them can just take some pills and spend more spirit stones, and their cultivation will rise all of a sudden, and they spend the same energy and spirit stones, but they are like mud cows entering the sea, and they don't see the slightest wave. Most of the Buddhist monks who are favored in the Dharma Hall chant sutras and recite the Buddha, and they talk about useless things over and over again. Finally, I came to the fifth place on the Tiandan list, the most outstanding monk in today's young Buddhist cultivation, and he actually talked about these things? How can this keep Xin Yi from getting angry!

"Since Xin Daoyou doesn't believe it, then it's better to ask Xin Daoyou to come up with a solution," Xie Zhenghong patted the corner of his clothes, got up and stood up, and looked at Xin Yi with a smile and said.

"Mr. Keqing is a Jindan period, what can't I do to Mr. Since Mr. said that I should decide, I will ask Mr. to go to the Refining Pavilion to find a 'Prison Pill Lock', suppress my cultivation, and stage a martial arts duel with me to compete with Buddhism and Taoism! ”

Xin Yi thought that he had built the foundation of the Great Perfection of cultivation, and he had many victories in the competition with several disciples of the Dao Law Hall, and he decided that Xie Zhenghong was a person who deceived the world and stole his name, and if he used the prison pill lock to trap Jin Dan, he must not be able to bargain for anything in his own hands. Xie Zhenghong won't be ashamed of him if he wins, if he loses, it will make him famous. Don't suffer left and right!

"This little monk, what a thief's mind!" Wen Chunxiang didn't know when the shield would be opened again, and after listening to Xin Yi's words at this moment, he couldn't help but scold.

These monks are so annoying, they seem to ignore mundane things, but in fact one is better than the other!

"The seniors are angry, and the kid is not formal, but he is just young and vigorous." Xie Zhenghong persuaded with good words. In fact, none of these disciples are suitable for cultivating Buddhism, but they have entered the wall of Buddhist cultivation for other reasons, and if they can't calm down and polish themselves, I'm afraid they will achieve nothing. In this way, Xin Yi's provocation is nothing in Xie Zhenghong's eyes, this is just the last struggle of a hopeless monk.

In that case, why should he care too much?

Whether they understand what he says, whether they can understand it or not, will only say it once.

The master leads the way in, and the cultivation is personal, and that's it.

"You're good-tempered." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You are locked up in the Golden Pill, and you won't need the Great Sun Divine Palm." The thief monk deliberately said that if you use the Buddhist cultivation method to compete, you can't use the Taoist magic you learned. As for those magic weapons, not to mention, it will be very troublesome to use them, although you can win, you must be very wolf, do you want to mix in the Guiyuan Sect at that time? ”

"The seniors are kind, and the poor monks have it." Xie Zhenghong smiled, "But the confidence of the predecessors in the poor monk needs to be more sufficient." ”

Wen Chunxiang: ......

Hey, strange, why does this sound so familiar?