"According to you, everyone is good for good, right?" Tang Yulan straightened his collar and asked loudly.

Heng Yongshan smiled: "Yes, that's it." Everyone does good deeds and does good deeds, and society will naturally be good. At that time, hospitals, nursing homes, academies of sciences and even the military did not need them, and it was good for everyone to be happy. There is no rich and poor, and the society is fair and harmonious. ”

"Wouldn't it be better to give the rich the money to the poor? The Constitution was burned and burned! ”

"That's right." Heng Yongshan smiled: "Money is something outside the body after all. In these aspects, we can learn from the Wakoku, their bushido spirit is particularly good, a person, as long as he has faith, nothing is afraid. For all of you who are sitting here, you will buy a Buddhist sutra and recite it in the morning and evening, and your spirit will improve a lot. ”

A student whispered, "Can Buddhist scriptures be eaten as food?" ”

"What are you talking about, it's nonsense."

Several security guards walked up to Tang Yulan and just wanted to stop it, but after the leading security guard saw Tang Yulan's appearance clearly, he was frightened and hurriedly stopped his subordinates.

Tang Yulan lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and smoke in his mouth, slowly left his seat, and stepped into the corridor.

He walked forward, smoke gushing out of his mouth, and said, "What is your intention in publishing a fallacy?" If a country does not have scientific and technological research and development and the army to protect the country, where can the country and the people be safe? If everyone really wants to be good, what else do you want the Dharma to do? If everyone is good, then what do you use to distinguish between good and evil, if there is no law, even if you go out and you are killed with a knife, the murderer can get away with it. It's ridiculous, are you here to talk about Buddhist scriptures, or are you talking about Grimm's fairy tales? ”

Heng Yongshan was so anxious that he slapped the table and said, "This gentleman, please go back to your seat and sit down, I am talking about Mahayana Buddhism, how can you understand!" ”

"Since you have repeatedly advocated that the rich should divide all the money, why don't you take out the money earned by your Duoshan Temple and distribute it to everyone?" Tang Yulan said as he walked, and several security guards took the initiative to get out of the way.

Heng Yongshan frowned, and said: "Our Duoshan Temple is an excellent cultural inheritance mission of Buddhism, so ......" He was a little inadequately prepared, but he didn't expect someone to suddenly make a scene, and he couldn't speak.

"Who are you, hurry up and get out there, don't disturb the auditorium to last." A man sitting in the front row, Huo Ran got up, turned to Tang Yulan, and said coldly.

Tang Yulan turned his head and saw that it was a shriveled old man in his sixties who spoke, with a bare head, few hairs, and a pair of silver-rimmed round-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, looking at Tang Yulan with an angry face.

"It's Professor Chen Yong!" A student next to him shouted: "Isn't he against religion and advocating atheism, why did he speak for Heng Yongshan at this time, it's so strange." ”

Heng Yongshan stood on the rostrum, looked at Tang Yulan with a cold gaze, and said, "Classmate, you better leave the scene quickly, I don't care about what happened just now." ”

"No wonder you are talking to the bald donkey on the stage, it turns out that you also have a pure land on your head." Tang Yulan smiled evilly, and two streaks of smoke erupted from his nostrils.

"You ......" Chen Yong pointed at Tang Yulan, trembling with anger and speechless.

"Buddhism is one of the three major sects in the world, and it is flourishing in our country, do you think that Buddhism's ideas are all wrong?" Another middle-aged man stood up, with a pen pinned to his right chest, looking very elegant.

"Which onion are you?" Tang Yulan pointed at Heng Yongshan with his hand and said loudly: "Can he represent Buddhism?" ”

In the audience, there are many brain-dead fans of Heng Yongshan, and some are recruited from hell to praise Heng Yongshan. A dark-skinned middle-aged man said loudly: "Master Heng Yongshan is well-known all over the world, and he has given lectures in high-end universities in Great Britain and the United States, and is highly praised. ”

There was also a voice who secretly shouted: "Where did you come from, Xiao Misan, you dare to show off here." ”

Tang Yulan's eyes were like electricity, swept down, and shouted: "Get out, will you just hide below and lick Heng Yongshan's ass?" ”

"Why does this person look familiar?" Someone stared at Tang Yulan and said.

Sloppy dress, arrogant and domineering expression, and depressed eyes seem to hide an amazing look, how can he look so much like the head of the Flying Bird Troupe.

Tang Yulan had just changed his fresh hairstyle, and coupled with his current high position, few people thought that he would come to participate in a pulpit in the school, even if some people felt that he was familiar, they would not think about Tang Commander casually.

Tang Yulan's gaze swept to the dark-skinned middle-aged man and said, "Do you like to be in the limelight?" Heng Yongshan is so powerful, do you want to smell the fart? ”

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he said angrily: "You ......"

"Your sister!" Tang Yulan's arm stretched out, and he slapped him so much that he couldn't find the north.

In the front row of leaders, most of them looked very ugly.

Qiu Yuefeng sat in the third row, he shrunk his neck, trying his best to hide himself, afraid of being discovered by Tang Yulan.

Chen Yong scratched the few hairs on his head, and said angrily: "What's going on, where is the security guard, where is the security guard?" ”

A security guard leaned over and whispered two words in his ear, Chen Yong's face suddenly looked as ugly as eating, and he sat down and didn't dare to speak again.

When Xie Sanbiao saw the head of the Tang regiment coming out, he immediately straightened up and said loudly: "What's the matter with the sale of an incense stick for 100,000 yuan in Duoshan Temple, and what is the matter with the 100,000 yuan of the Kaiguang number?" Is this a company, or a temple? ”

Heng Yongshan said: "We are robbing the rich and helping the poor, not for the rich and unkind." Those who can light incense can afford it. They cost more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan for a bag, and we take out this money to help the poor, shouldn't this kind of behavior be worth advocating? ”

Xie Sanbiao scratched his head, this monk can speak well, and he can't talk about him.

"Buy and sell, first there is a price, and then someone buys. Is your incense priced first? Tang Yulan said and strode onto the stage.

"What are you doing?" Heng Yongshan banged on the lectern vigorously, his tone a little flustered.

Tang Yulan rudely pushed him away, snatched the microphone, and said: "The holy land of Buddhism, pure heart and few desires, the four major are empty, and the virtue is noble, so it is worshiped by people." What is unthinkable is that two days ago, the chief steward of the Duoshan Temple, who is well-known at home and abroad, actually appeared in the Hongwu Casino, ruining the desire for money, lust, destroying the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and making indiscriminate remarks, which makes people very sad, which is simply a blasphemy and insult to the sacred Buddhist culture. ”

Heng Yongshan himself also brought bodyguards, four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, with bald heads and big waists, just thought of dragging Tang Yulan down on the stage, Xie Sanbiao rushed up with several members of the Flying Bird Troupe, and knocked down the bodyguards in three or two.

Zhu Jingyuan in the audience took the lead in applauding, and Zhu Dashao, even if he was at Lingjiang University, was very influential and appealing, and many people echoed and applauded.

Tang Yulan smiled coldly, looked at Heng Yongshan, and said: "Good speech, you still have to talk about the Japanese country, I think if China is invaded again, you are also a traitor and lackey, this kind of scum, how can you give a speech at the university?" It's just to mislead people's children! ”

Heng Yongshan wanted to grab the microphone several times, but Tang Yulan just held it high, no matter how he jumped, his belly trembled when he jumped, it looked very funny, and the audience burst into laughter.

"Presumptuous! What kind of mess are you making in our university speeches, when this is also the territory of your Flying Birds?! Professor Zhou Mo'an of the Faculty of Arts shouted at the security guards, "Quick, knock them down." ”

The security guard stood aside when nothing was seen.

Tang Yulan sneered and said, "There are still many accomplices, who else is helping Heng Yongshan to speak, just stand up!" ”

After saying this, many people stood up in the VIP seats in the front row, pointing at Tang Yulan.

"Okay." Tang Yulan shouted at Xie Sanbiao: "Release the video!" ”

Several members of the Flying Bird Regiment pulled up the white curtain on the spot, and linked the equipment to turn on the projector.

On the way, someone tried to stop him, but Zhu Jingyuan stood up and said loudly: "I see who dares to stop it." "The Zhu family has a deep heritage and a lot of wealth, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Heng Yongshan felt that the situation was not good, he was ashamed and angry, and in a hurry, he grabbed Tang Yulan's collar with both hands, in the end, he was the abbot of Duoshan Temple, even if he was bloated now, his fighting skills were still no worse than others.

However, if he did something to Tang Yulan, it would be a big mistake, it was tantamount to slapping himself in the face. He used his strength to eat, but instead of pulling the other party, he was rounded by Tang Yulan's arm and slapped in the face.

In the microphone, there was a snap, and the audience was loud.

Heng Yongshan rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, squatted on the ground, covered his face, and shouted bitterly: "Come on, grab him." ”

The audience was thrilled and enthusiastic.

Qiu Yuefeng shrunk his neck and said secretly: "Fortunately, I didn't show my head, this guy is still as rough as before." ”

Tang Yulan's slap was like chasing flies, and he didn't make any effort at all, otherwise he could directly hit Heng Yongshan's head and move, listening to Heng Yongshan covering his face and shouting, he stepped forward and pulled his ears up, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is the one who hits you, I don't like you earlier." "Left and right, two slaps in the face.

"Wow, Tang Xingshu, your brother is so domineering!" Huang Peng shouted.

At this time, the projector had already been turned on, and Tang Yulan grabbed Heng Yongshan out of the center of the rostrum and threw it on the ground like garbage.

Everyone watched with their eyes stunned, and someone spoke to stop it, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop Tang Yulan's violence.

At first, the picture was not completely projected onto the screen, several members of the last row hurriedly adjusted, and the picture was finally completely projected onto the screen, Tang Yulan said loudly: "The day before yesterday, Heng Yongshan appeared in Hongwu Casino, hugging left and right, with this video as proof, such a sanctimonious pseudo-monk, you group of people still want to lick his chrysanthemum?" ”

The scholars and professors who helped Heng Yongshan speak looked ashamed and irritable.

Heng Yongshan's mouth trembled, and said, "Special effects...... It's fake, it's a special effect, I just arrived today......" He was pale, beads of sweat rolled wildly on his face, and he put on makeup.

Tang Yulan looked down and suddenly found that there were a lot of fine wrinkles on his face, and these wrinkles ......