Chapter 672: Debate

In Yulin Temple, a group of great monks scabbed and sat down, whether they were old and dying or young in their prime, they were all faces of great compassion.

"My Buddha is merciful, the Buddha is in great trouble, the butcher's knife of the court has been raised, where should my Buddhist children go?"

The old monk sitting in the center said with a sad face, the smell of decay had emanated from him, and it seemed that his life was short.

"The Buddha is angry, and the Vajra method can no longer deter Li Tang, and the little monk thinks that he should send the devout Buddhists from the temples overseas, but he asks for the fire to continue to build my supreme Buddha country one day."

A lean monk's eyes flashed with a gleam that he had single-handedly planned the establishment and propaganda of Maitreya, and as a result, Maitreya was vulnerable to the wrath of the imperial army, so he proposed to stay away for the time being.

"The court officials are outstanding, and the land rebellion is nothing but in their eyes, and now not only can not let the court avoid it, but it will make the Buddhism lose a lot of land, which is the sin of the little monk, and the little monk asks the uncle to punish him!"

A chubby monk said with a painful face, he is a Buddhist monk, the entire Buddhist monk, this time he decided to let Buddhism sell a lot of land, I don't know how much he lost.

"What is the sin of serving the Buddha wholeheartedly? There is no need to say this again. What's more, this land is the source of disaster for Buddhism, so don't do it. It's just that the future of my Buddhism is bleak, and every time I think of the old man's heart, Amitabha, the old man thinks about it again! ”

The old monk said that two muddy tears fell from his eyes, and all the monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison, but they all came from sorrow, they couldn't fight, they couldn't threaten, they could only watch Cai Cong slaughter the temple, how devouring was that?

"The little monk thought that he should be prepared with both hands, not only to send away the fire, but also to negotiate with Cai Cong first, he did not completely deny my Buddhism, but there were scum of Buddhism to mess with the reputation of my Buddhism, which made him have no good impression of Buddhism.

Uncle Distress had a good relationship with Cai Cong before he ascended to Bliss, and Ci'en Temple also had a good relationship with Cai Cong. Although the little monk doesn't like their way of protecting himself, he has to say that the true Buddha of the Temple of Mercy and Grace is also! ”

A young monk sitting in the outer seat said lightly, and glanced at all the big monks in the field without fear. Except for the old monk and a few monks, the other monks all bowed their heads in shame.

They may be extremely devout to the heart of the Buddha, but there are many people in the temple who are not able to practice the Dharma, and these people will always be attracted by the rolling red dust, although it is not their sin, but they have the sin of lax discipline.

"Alas~ Many years ago, I said that the disaster of Buddhism was not in the world, but within the Xiao wall, Lao Wei and you had the intention to set things right, but unfortunately they were powerless. Either way, no matter what! The temples prepare Buddhist scriptures to hide in the mountains, and send virtuous monks to escort the fire overseas, and you go to find Cai Cong on behalf of my Buddha, as long as you can keep my Buddha door indestructible, everything can be allowed? ”

The old monk said with tears streaming down his face, and when he saw all the monks bowing their heads and saying yes, he shouted, "May my Buddha be merciful, and everyone will be able to ascend to the Western Heavenly Elysium!" ”

Said that the old monk hung his head and spread his hands was already dead of anger, the monks were grief-stricken, the Yulin Temple rang the bell, the sound of the scriptures of great compassion and compassion spread from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, those believers who knelt down and knocked down the mountain immediately prostrate on the ground, seeing off this enlightened monk.

"Senior brother, please arrange a carriage to take me to Shannan, I will wait for Cai Cong in the next temple."

Liming stood up and bowed to the old monk, and did not recite Buddhist scriptures aloud like other monks, but stood in front of the monk and said lightly.

"The poor monk needs to arrange a death ceremony for his uncle, so let my disciple arrange it for you, and let him go with you when the time comes, and you can take care of it on the road."

The monk wiped his tears and choked up and said, if Cai Cong saw this scene, he would definitely ridicule him, saying that the six roots are pure, what is the Western Heavenly Bliss, why are he still crying tears like rain?

"Great goodness! The junior brother said goodbye first, and I hope that everyone in the world can ascend to the West Heavenly Buddha Kingdom! After saying calmly, he strode away, and a group of monks thanked him, and Cai Cong was worried about his life, and no one with great wisdom and courage would dare to take this errand.

Liao Ming and the debate machine in the same carriage to the southwest, compared with the indifferent Ming, the debate machine has red lips and white teeth, has a handsome face and smart eyes, if there is a black hair, it is a beautiful son.

"Senior brother who has lived in Chang'an for a long time must have a deeper understanding of this Chang'an Marquis, according to your opinion, what price does it take for Cai Cong to let my Buddhism go?"

Li Ming asked with a sigh, he was not sure about convincing Cai Cong at all, and he didn't even know where to start.

The debater was silent for a while before he spoke, "The temple pays taxes, the monks serve as conscripts, the scum of Buddhism is killed, and the danger of Buddhism is solved." ”

"Three, all are as difficult as climbing to the sky, is there no other way? Can you solve it by sending him a mountain of gold and silver? ”

Ming's brows furrowed, don't look at the old monk before his death, he ordered that as long as he could keep the Buddhism, he would promise Cai Cong anything, but the Buddhism was not the old monk's, nor the great monks present, but all the monks in many temples in the world, moving their interests, how could they agree?

"Uncle Shi knows that it is as difficult as climbing to the heavens to keep the collection of books deep in the mountains and keep the fire overseas. In the Maitreya Rebellion, Cai Cong suffered countless casualties, this knot was difficult to solve, the people in the land rebellion were miserable, and the court hated this knot. My Buddhism is not as wise as the Daomen, the Daomen is closed and the mountains are waiting to fall, with my Buddhism as a comparison, the Daomen is so tame that the court will naturally not hold up the butcher's knife. Pity me, countless Buddhas, and it will be difficult to see the true Buddha in the future! ”

Tears came down as he spoke, he had been radical several times with the old monk and the great monk Daoyue to hand over the people who had broken the vows in the Buddhism, and then took the initiative to pay taxes and serve the forced labor, in order to protect the Buddhism, but unfortunately they were rejected by the two, they did not have the courage, afraid that this move would cause the Buddhism to split, so that he sighed.

"Is there no other way?"

"Buddhism migrated to the barbarian land to preach the law, and no longer stayed in the Tang Dynasty!" The debater sneered and said, now the sects in the barbarian land have come to Datang to preach, and it is absolutely impossible for Buddhism to abandon Datang. He is a radical Buddhist, as long as he can keep the Buddhism, he has thought of a way, if it weren't for people's small words, he would have implemented it a long time ago.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

After clearly proclaiming the Buddha's language, he stopped talking, and the difficulties of Buddhism were unsolvable, at least not something he could solve. Talking too much is just adding to the sadness!

The carriage brought up billowing dust, and his clever eyes looked at the backward scenery outside the window, and from time to time flashed a painful look, until the dust reached his eyes, he closed his eyes and announced a Buddha horn with tears in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"