The young man's look of regret and helplessness made the monks, who had believed a little, doubt it again. But thinking about what the abbot said, even the Void Great Array has been activated, then this young man is indeed very likely to have come from the Southern Song Dynasty, of course, it is not ruled out that the young man is confusing everyone.

"Amitabha, since Shaoxia claims to be a disciple of Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, I don't know if he has brought any objects from Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, and whether he can let the poor monks take a look!"

If what the boy said is true, then the Shaolin Temple of the Southern Song Dynasty will definitely not send such a young man over for no reason, wanting to find out the purpose of the young man, Xuan Ci still wants to determine the identity of the young man first.

"This..." Touching his body up and down, Dusk smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassedly: "I was in too much of a hurry when I came, and the object is not a copper coin!" ”

Seeing that the young man really took out a few copper coins, Xuan Ci immediately shook his head and said, "It's an object that can prove that you are from Shaolin!" ”

"Well, I don't think there's any!" I really didn't bring anything with me, Dusk said.

"Since there is no token..." Frowning, Xuan Ci said again: "Then I don't know if there is a letter from the Shaolin monks of the Southern Song Dynasty!" ”

"Haha!" shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, dusk hid the embarrassment on his face, regained his laziness, and said, "This, no!" ”

"Without a token, how can the poor monk believe what the young man said, whether it is true or false!" Shaking his head with a wry smile, Xuan Ci said helplessly: "How can the poor monk believe that the identity of the young man is really from Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty!" ”

"This, it seems that there is really a good way to prove the origin of the following!"

I'll go, this is not reality, I have an ID card, this is a game, I can't take Xuan Ci back to the Southern Song Dynasty anyway, in the face of Xuan Ci's question, the young man can only make a look like you don't believe me.

The identity of the young man could not be proven, and the purpose of the young man's coming was naturally impossible to find out exactly, Xuan Ci Xuan Nan and several monks saw the young man sitting in the hall at will, putting on a look like you were looking at it, and after discussing it in a low voice, they thought of a way to test the young man.

"Since Shaoxia claims to be from Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, as a disciple of Shaolin, he wants to come to my Buddhist scriptures, and he should be slightly involved!" I couldn't think of any good way, and it was impossible to let go of this young man who didn't know the enemy, Xuan Ci could only say the method discussed by a few monks and asked the young man.

Don't look at the benevolent intentions of this group of monks, but at least once Dusk can't explain why he will hit Shaolin out of thin air, although there will be no danger to his life, but if he wants to lose his freedom temporarily, he will definitely not be able to avoid it, no way, who makes his fist no one strong!

"I understand a little!" Thinking about this, Dusk nodded and said.

"That young man has read those scriptures!" Xuan Ci asked again.

"This..." Touching his chin, Dusk thought about it with a frown.

Seeing the young man's embarrassed appearance, the monks thought that the young man couldn't make it up, and Xuan Nan was about to be mad at the young man, but he saw the young man counting his fingers in distress, and then shook his hand, and said uncertainly: "I have read too many Buddhist scriptures, I can't remember them clearly, it seems that there are thousands of volumes!" ”

After saying one sentence, the whole house was shocked. Of course, after all the monks were shocked, the corners of their mouths hung a trace of disdain.

A young man who looks no more than 20 years old, actually feels that he is familiar with thousands of Buddhist scriptures, this joke is too big, you must know that you and others have practiced Buddhism for more than ten years or even decades, and there are only more than 100 volumes of Buddhist scriptures that you are really familiar with and can memorize.

"Is the young man familiar with thousands of products, or thousands of volumes!" Surely he would not believe the young man's words, Xuan Ci confirmed.

"Master Xuanci heard it right, it's a thousand volumes, and it's more than that!" Chong Xuanci squeezed his eyebrows and winked, and said with a smile at dusk: "If you don't believe it, although Master Xuanci asked questions, maybe he said that his understanding of the scriptures is not deep because of the limitations of his age, but he still has a lot of silence on the scriptures!" ”

"The poor monk relied on the old man and sold the old, and asked a few questions!" Xuan Ci said.

"Uncle Xuanci, please speak!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, Dusk said confidently.

"It's like a lotus flower that doesn't touch the water!" After thinking for a while, Xuan Ci asked.

"Just as the sun and the moon do not live in the sky!" As soon as Xuan Ci's words fell, the young man immediately followed the next sentence.

"Not bad!" Regardless of whether the boy is a Shaolin disciple or not, he can answer the first question without any inhibition in this situation, Xuan Ci's attitude towards the young man has changed a lot, nodding, Xuan Ci continued to ask: "All the bad karma created by the west is caused by greed and hatred without beginning..."

"Born from body, speech, and mind, I repent of everything now!" After Xuan Ci's second question, the young man didn't seem to be satisfied with the difficulty of the question, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xuan Ci, both questions are from the "Huayan Sutra", it's too simple, let's change it!" ”

"What a rampant boy!" Seeing the young man's fearless appearance, Xuan Nan couldn't help but say.

"From the poor monk's point of view, this young man is confident enough to say this!" Xuan Lin looked at the young man with a smile and nodded slightly.

"There are flowers in front of the Buddha, and the name is epiphany..." Following the meaning of the young man, Xuan Nan also wanted to see how much skill the young man had, and asked.

"A thousand years of sprouts, a thousand years of buds, a thousand years of flowers, a snap of a finger thanks, an instant of beauty!" The teenager replied.

"When you think about it, you break it, and you don't follow it..." Xuan Ci asked.

"When you think of it, you feel it, and when you think about it, you don't feel it!" The teenager replied.

"From the heart, all kinds of Dharma births..."

"Born from the law, all kinds of hearts!"

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With the abbot Xuanci's incessant questioning, as well as the young man's answers, the expressions of the monks in the hall changed from disdain and ridicule at the beginning, to formal little by little, and then to shock later.

It was hard for the monks to believe that sitting in front of everyone was a young man, a young man in his twenties, how could he recite and memorize so many Buddhist scriptures. What's more, often the previous sentence of the abbot of Xuanci has not fallen, and the young man has already answered the following words, which is no longer so simple as reciting it, the young man's performance, but it is said that he chewed all these Buddhist scriptures in his stomach.

Seeing the young man's perverted Buddhist learning skills, thinking about the contempt for the young man before, and then thinking about his own complacent Buddhist cultivation, many monks folded their hands, and a trace of shame flashed on their faces.

In front of the main hall, in a corner, the young monk who came in at dusk looked at the young man who was discussing Buddha with the abbot and the abbot, and he couldn't help but have a look of reverence in his eyes, and he murmured in his heart.

An old monk, a young man, one asked, one answered, the two of them are like this, non-stop, swimming in the ocean of Buddhist scriptures, from the "Huayan Sutra" to the "Lotus Sutra", from the "Diamond Sutra" to the "Lengyan Sutra", the scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures were recited by the two people, a wisp of Zen flavor, slowly circulating in the main hall, setting off the solemn Buddha statue, so that the whole hall, revealing a clear and pure glass.

"Although the nature is pure, the guest dust is covered..."

"Therefore it is still unclean, not like this!" With his hands folded, the boy replied reverently.

"Amitabha!" With a light sigh of the Buddha's name, nodding at the young man's satisfaction, Xuan Ci drew a perfect end to this simple discussion of the Buddha.