Xuan Xin didn't answer, he said he knew the answer.

Some people sneered, thinking that Xuanxin was pretending.

But Lu Changsheng believed that Xuan Xin guessed this answer, but what made Lu Changsheng slightly surprised in his heart.

Xuan Xin not only guessed the answer, but also guessed what he was going to do next.

This is what Lu Changsheng was surprised about.

However, looking at everyone's curious eyes, Lu Changsheng began to explain.

"The answer to this question is, fishmongers go to bliss."

As soon as the answer came out, everyone was stunned, and they didn't know why.

"The fishmonger wakes up the monk every day to recite sutras, and the monk wakes up the fishmonger every day to kill the fish, so that the monk's daily killing deepens, and the fishmonger's daily merit is blessed, so that the fishmonger goes to bliss, and the monk goes to hell."

Lu Changsheng explained.

Xuanxin is very calm, this is a sentence of Amitabha.

And this answer caused an uproar.

"I see!"

"I see."

"No wonder it's a fishmonger who goes to bliss."

"Great wisdom, great wisdom."

"I see."

Everyone suddenly realized, they didn't think that it was the reason, they were surprised, and at the same time, after Lu Changsheng answered, they couldn't help but talk about it.

"Silence!"

Another voice rang out, and the crowd fell silent again.

At this point, the third question begins.

Lu Changsheng asked.

"Dare to ask the Master, is there anyone who does not cross the Dharma?"

Lu Changsheng asked the third question.

"The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, regardless of whether they are high or low."

Master Xuanxin replied.

"The murderer also crosses?"

"Crossing!"

"Why cross?"

"Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, and cross naturally."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"

"If the butcher's knife is placed, you can become a Buddha."

"If you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha, so why does the Buddha have 84,000 laws? Where is it used? ”

"Eighty-four thousand dharmas are the dharma of sentient beings, thousands of people, thousands of faces, thousands of people, thousands of laws, thousands of laws, and thousands of Buddhas."

At this moment, Lu Changsheng and Master Xuanxin debated fiercely, one person and one sentence, extremely intense.

"Then if I slaughter the Buddha today and then put down the butcher's knife, can I become a Buddha?"

Lu Changsheng's eyes were cold, and in an instant, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thundered, and bundles of thunder swords condensed, as if as long as Lu Changsheng gave an order, Xuanxin would be doomed.

However, under the pressure of this terror, Xuan Xin folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, as long as the donor puts down the butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha. ”

"Ridiculous!" Lu Changsheng's voice was like a big bell, and he scolded this time.

"Why ridiculous."

"The butcher knife is not in my hand, how can I put it down?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"Where's the butcher's knife?"

Xuan Xin asked.

"In your hands."

The next moment, Lu Changsheng looked at Xuan Xin and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Poor monks have no swords."

"In your hands."

"I didn't see it."

"In your hands."

"Still not."

"Keep your eyes peeled."

"Still not."

Xuanxin was extremely firm.

However, at this moment, Lu Changsheng chuckled and said, "Not before, but now there is, you look down and take a look." ”

The voice sounded, Xuan Xin looked at it again, and he still wanted to continue answering.

But suddenly, he was stunned!

All the words, all stuck in the throat, can't be spoken.

At this moment, Xuan Xin was silent, looking at the empty palms, and finally smiled bitterly.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and everyone had no idea what was going on.

Lu Changsheng and Xuanxin are arguing, every sentence is full of Zen, and every sentence is extremely profound, they can't understand it, and they can't understand it.

"Thank you to the wise man for solving your doubts and letting the little monk see the butcher knife in his heart."

Xuanxin got up, he bowed to Lu Changsheng three times and nine times, and bowed to the Buddha, his face was full of gratitude.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, just quietly watched Xuan Xin make a big salute.

"I see!"

Among the onlookers in the Dao Hall, an old man suddenly realized and said.

"Senior, what do you understand?"

"What does that mean?"

"yes, what does that mean?"

"Why don't I understand?"

"I feel like I'm living in this world, and I'm full."

The younger generation of monks didn't know the mystery one by one, and they were completely in the clouds, so they naturally couldn't wait to ask for answers.

The old man took a deep breath.

Then he replied.

"Changsheng asked Xuanxin, is there a Buddha who does not cross?"

"Xuanxin must answer no, otherwise it will be against the original intention of the Dharma."

"However, Changsheng seized on this and asked if the killer could cross it."

"Xuanxin still replied that he could cross it, but Changsheng refuted Xuanxin, if you put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha, what do the Buddha want eighty-four thousand laws, everyone can put down the butcher knife, wouldn't they be able to become a Buddha."

"Xuanxin replied that thousands of people have thousands of appearances, thousands of Buddhas, thousands of people have thousands of laws, everyone has different laws, everyone has different Buddhas, so you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife, but not everyone has a butcher's knife."

"But at this time, Changsheng used sophistry to ask Xuan Xin, he has a knife in his hand, and after killing you, if he puts it down, can he become a Buddha."

"Xuanxin is firm in the Buddhism he has learned, and he would rather sacrifice himself than live forever as a Buddha, but because Xuanxin constantly insists on himself, a butcher's knife has appeared in Xuanxin's heart."

"But the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and Xuan Xin doesn't know that a butcher's knife has appeared in his heart."

"Changsheng said that he had a knife in his hand, but he actually lured out the butcher knife in Xuan Xin's heart."

"Changsheng said three times, the knife is in his hand."

Xuan Xin replied three times, without a knife in his hand.

"But at this moment, the butcher knife is already in Xuan Xin's hands, so in the end, Changsheng said, there was no before, but now there is!"

"Everything, clear, great wisdom, great wisdom, this is the real great wisdom, poor Dao practice for a thousand years, there has never been such wisdom, immeasurable Tianzun, immortal life is the first person in my Dao Sect."

The old Taoist said this, and he continued to praise the great wisdom of Lu Changsheng.

"What, I still don't understand?"

"What butcher knife doesn't butcher knife, where is the knife?"

"I see, I see!"

"I get it, too."

"What do you understand?"

"I understand what a butcher's knife is."

"And what do you understand?"

"Actually, I don't really understand, but I see that everyone has explained it, so I also explained it."

"Uh......."

"You're sincere."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, senior, what the hell is a butcher's knife?"

There was a lot of talk.

And the old man took a deep breath.

Then he spoke: "The so-called butcher's knife is actually just an obsession. ”

As soon as he said this, in an instant, everyone completely understood.

"Obsession? I understand! ”

"I get it, too."

"One thing to say, this time I really understand."

"I see?"

"The butcher's knife is obsession! Obsession is a butcher's knife! Xuan Xin was too obsessed, he came with a butcher's knife, but he didn't know, Senior Brother Changsheng knew it from the beginning, so he asked with questions and answers, with questions, high realm, high realm. ”

Everyone was completely impressed by Lu Changsheng's great wisdom.

The third Q&A was almost a fatal blow to Xuan Xin.

Indeed, at this moment, after Xuan Xin bowed three times and bowed nine times, he got up and looked into the distance, his eyes calm.

Half an hour passed.

Finally, Xuan Xin slowly spoke.

"I lost!"

Three words, set off stormy waves.

Ten questions and ten answers, only halfway through.

Xuan Xin admitted defeat.

This....... Unexpected.

However, Xuan Xin also continued to speak.

"But the little monk still has some doubts, I hope the wise man can help the little monk solve his doubts."

Xuan Xin said.

He threw in the towel!

Failed dialectic!

The loss is clean, and the loss is a mess.

But he was still not convinced.

The obsession is too deep.

So the competition ....... It's still going on.

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