There is no superiority between Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism, except that Hinayana focuses on self-liberation, while Mahayana Buddhism focuses on the universality of sentient beings.

But in terms of practice, there is no superiority between the two, and even Hinayana Buddhism is superior.

After all, those two Hinayana masters are even stronger than Shakyamuni today.

"Amitabha ......."

Duobao Rulai shook his head slightly and said, "Hinayana Buddhism advocates using a small boat to ferry people who are destined, and Mahayana advocates using a big boat to ferry people as long as there is more fate, the better!" Small is not as big as it is! People in the world also prefer Mahayana Buddhism......."

"Perhaps."

Gu Shaosheng didn't argue too much with Duobao Rulai, just smiled and said, "Let's play chess!" ”

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has spread for many years, Li Laojun went west to the valley, turned Hu into a Buddha, Mahayana Buddhism, and Lao Jun is inseparable, otherwise, the westward journey to the universe will not only hear the name of Mahayana Buddhism, and there is no Hinayana Buddhism.

The old gentleman of the capital did nothing, and Gu Shaosheng didn't believe that the old gentleman really did nothing.

The so-called inaction is not inaction, but also can be all-doing.

Even, in this dispute, Lao Jun prefers Duobao Rulai, it is not known.

However, these have little to do with Gu Shao's injury.

Holding on to Duobao Rulai and King Ming's Dharma Body is already enough to repay the grace of Wukong Daoren's help, as for personally ending up fighting with the Lingshan Shizun, that is Wukong Daoren's business.

There is no need for him to interfere, and the Wukong Daoist does not need him to interfere.

"Good, good."

Duobao Rulai smiled and nodded.

"Tiresome trick!"

On the side, the majestic green cow stood with his arms around him, watching the two of them play chess, quite depressed.

What annoys him the most is these tricks.

If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat the two people in front of him, he would have flipped the table at this time.

.........

Thousands of miles away from Gao Laozhuang, two figures stopped in embarrassment.

"Ahem!"

Chen Xuanzang coughed lightly twice, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Under the roar of the pig, his internal organs were a little damaged, and it was a great luck that he did not die.

"Poof!"

Miss Duan couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Miss Duan, are you okay?"

Chen Xuanzang was taken aback, stepped forward to support her, gently placed her under the big tree, and leaned back.

"It's okay, what can I do? What is this blood? ”

Miss Duan smiled heartily, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "We exorcists, injuries are commonplace!" ”

"But you're bleeding ......."

Chen Xuanzang withdrew his bloody palm and looked at Miss Duan.

In her seven orifices, blood spurted like a small stream of spring water, which made him a little frightened.

"Do you think it doesn't cost anything to escape from the pig demon?"

Miss Duan glanced at Chen Xuanzang before taking a deep breath, sitting cross-legged, and slowly healing.

After a long time, Miss Duan, who was pale, slowly spit out a long breath with blood, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"The old lady has lost a lot this time!"

Miss Duan snorted angrily, suddenly felt that something was wrong, coughed again, and said, "The injury is too serious." ”

Looking at Miss Duan's pretentious appearance, Chen Xuanzang's scalp was a little numb.

"Since Miss Duan is fine, the little monk left."

Chen Xuanzang was a little flustered and left with his hand.

"You ......."

Miss Duan looked at Chen Xuanzang's embarrassed appearance and fled, and couldn't help frowning.

"Amitabha! When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering........ The color is not different from the empty, and the empty is not different from the color; Color is emptiness, emptiness is color......."

Chen Xuanzang recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart and walked all the way to the city where his master was.

He had adhered to the precepts of Buddhism since he was a child and had never had contact with any women, and at this time, he suddenly felt a little disturbed.

Fortunately, Miss Duan used the secret technique before, and in a short period of time, she had already crossed the footsteps of Chen Xuanzang for more than half a month before, and she was already approaching the city.

As soon as the sky was bright, Chen Xuanzang entered the city.

Walking towards the previous restaurant, sure enough, a red robe was on the sixth floor of the restaurant.

Dozens of small servants were busy, and the three opera troupes took turns to sing, and several beauties served left and right, and the days were very happy.

Looking at himself in tatters and bloodstains, looking at his master, Chen Xuanzang came from it with sadness, and shouted with a trembling voice:

"Shi~Fu~~~"

The voice was so melodious that it made all the wounds come back.

"Stand down."

The wound waved his hand, asked everyone to go down, looked at Chen Xuanzang, and said, "You're back so soon?" ”

His eyes lit up with a smile rather than a smile.

Chen Xuanzang experienced everything along the way, he is naturally clear.

"Master, I've failed again."

Chen Xuanzang sighed and sat down weakly.

"The pig demon is too strong, I can't even get close, how can I influence him with Buddhism......"

Chen Xuanzang said weakly.

"It is precisely because he is strong that he wants to influence him with great love, so that he can understand from the bottom of his heart what is truth, goodness and beauty......."

The sad mouth was full of nonsense, which stimulated Chen Xuanzang.

Mouth cannon or something, for a truly strong person, it is useless, even if it is a child of destiny.

"Master, does the Dharma really work?"

Chen Xuanzang looked out the window, a little confused.

On the street, several people quarreled because of petty profits, and farther away, husbands and wives scolded each other, and neighbors did not get along.........

greed, hatred, hatred, love, and evil desires....... All sentient beings are in the sea of suffering, how can he live it?

"It's useful, how it's useless!"

He shook his head and said, "There are thousands of temples in the world, how many monks who are not productive have been fed?" Isn't it the credit of Buddhism that they have fat heads and big ears and big shoulders and round waists? ”

"Poof!"

Li Qingshan, who was silent on the side, couldn't help but spray on the ground and coughed again and again.

Xindao: My own big brother Gu is really a black Buddha all his life, I'm afraid Chen Xuanzang can't stand his black day and night.

“.........”

Chen Xuanzang was speechless and choked, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, you slander the Buddha like this, but you will fall into the Infernal Hell!"

Chen Xuanzang only felt a toothache, and his master became more and more eccentric.

This is not like what a Buddhist person said.

"Infernal Hell is the territory of Yama, what does it have to do with the Buddha?"

The wound rolled his eyes and said, "The thief of the King of Jizo ran to someone's house and said that hell is not empty and will not become a Buddha, doesn't it mean that hell still exists, and he won't leave?" It is so high-sounding to say that the dove occupies the magpie's nest! ”

If Gu Shaosheng has no prejudice against Buddhism and is just a shortcut, then the wound can be said to be the enemy of the Buddha, and the Demon Buddha has been black all his life.

is the master who replaced Chen Xuanzang, and he can't think of hearing half a sentence of praise for Buddhism from his mouth.

"It's not....... Master! The king of Jizo is to have mercy on the suffering of the region and the suffering of all sentient beings, which is great goodness, great merit, and great courage! How can you! ”

Chen Xuanzang couldn't hold back any longer, and stood up to refute the wounds.

To his ears, the words of the wound were already extremely serious damage to the Buddha.

This is not in line with what he has known since childhood.

"That's ......."

Only then did he come back to his senses, and then he realized that what he said was smooth and did not fit his own personality.

My current identity is a great deal of Buddhism.

"Ahem!"

The wound coughed and said, "Xuanzang! All beings are equal, color is emptiness! Say a few words and you will change color, which is not like the bearing of a Mahayana Dharma disciple! ”

"As the saying goes, the world insults me, deceives me, and slanders me, and I should be willing to drink it, and this is the bearing of my Mahayana Dharma successor."

"The disciple is in love!"

Chen Xuanzang folded his hands and looked ashamed: "The disciple's cultivation is shallow, and he can't pay attention to the deep meaning of the master's words........"

"Ahem."

Li Qingshan coughed lightly twice, feeling that his eldest brother Gu was too much of a bully for honest people.

"Come, little brother Xuanzang, sit down and eat."

Li Qingshan opened his mouth and played a round game.

Chen Xuanzang looked at the delicacies on the table, and smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, thank you Brother Li for your kindness, I'm not hungry ......."

Grunt~

Before he could finish speaking, his stomach began to bulge.

Chen Xuanzang looked ashamed.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart! If you starve to death, isn't it a sin of the Dharma? ”

Li Qingshan stood up, pressed Chen Xuanzang on the seat, pulled a chicken leg and handed it to Chen Xuanzang.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way....... This is what a Buddhist master said, Brother Li should not misinterpret his meaning. ”

Chen Xuanzang took the chicken leg, shook his head and said: "Buddhism can eat a chicken, but it can live a chicken!" If the younger brother doesn't have this practice, how can he do this? ”

“........”

Li Qingshan opened his mouth and stammered, he knew what it meant to be brainless.

If the world is full of people like Chen Xuanzang, I am afraid that within ten days, the world will be clean.

Suddenly, he felt that the Buddha was even more terrifying than the demon!

"Eat!"

The wound was impatient, and pointed at Chen Xuanzang.

Chen Xuanzang suddenly took shape, looked frightened, and ate the chicken leg in his hand as if he was eating poison.

"Vomit~~~"

It wasn't until he finished eating that Chen Xuanzang suddenly turned his head and vomited again and again, wanting to spit out the chicken.

"Xuanzang, look ......."

Hurt a little outside the window.

Chen Xuanzang reluctantly looked up, only to see a chicken slowly emerging in the void, landing on the street, clucking.

"Master, you ......"

Chen Xuanzang straightened up, with a look of understanding in his eyes: "If I eat a chicken, will you live a chicken?" ”

"Yes!"

Wound nodded.

If you want to become a demon against the Buddha, it is only in one thought, but some people, one thought turns like blowing goose feathers, and some people, that thought is heavy, like Mount Tai does not move.

If you want to change Chen Xuanzang, it is not an overnight thing.

"So, I'll eat!"

With a solemn look on his face, as solemn as the Buddha in the temple, he stretched out his hands, took a chicken, and ate it like chewing wax.

Cluck~~

Sure enough, as Chen Xuanzang ate meat, chickens and ducks came back to life and landed on the street.

And where he couldn't see, the chickens were picked up by the vendors and sent to the restaurant again........

"Alas......"

Li Qingshan shook his head, what Chen Xuanzang couldn't see, he naturally saw it.

He knew how difficult it was for a true seed of Buddhism like Chen Xuanzang to change his mind.

It would have been much easier to kill him.