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Seeing that Qingling and Zhen Yinjian's words were quite intimate, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the corner of the black fat monk's eyes. However, he didn't say anything more, just bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name, and no longer paid attention to the two.

At the same time, the bell outside the Heavenly King's Hall came to an end, and at this moment the hall was already full of monks, and the door was slowly closed. All the monks held their breath and waited for Master Da'an to start teaching.

"Today, what I will give you is the Shakya Exercise on the Wall of Merit of this Sect - Jin Xuanshou ......" Master Da'an's eyes were half-squinted, as if he couldn't see his eyes, and his voice was loud, and he directly said the content of this lecture, without the slightest drag.

The believers, monks, and monks were all surprised when they heard this, and the scene became noisy for a while.

As a Shakya exercise, "Jin Xuanshou" itself is quite famous, and it has long been engraved on the wall of merit, and it is also the most familiar exercise for the monks and scattered cultivators of the Pure Land Sect. It's just that the difficulty of this exercise is also not small, even if it is a monk of the main temple of the Pure Land Sect, there are few who have fully comprehended it.

Most of the monks present were contemplating this exercise, and it was naturally an extremely rare opportunity for the Da'an holy monk to explain it to everyone at this time.

Master Da'an explained the origin of this volume of exercises and some of the essentials of the exercises to everyone in turn, and Zhen Yinjian felt some truth when he heard it at first, but then his brows gradually wrinkled deeper and deeper.

The reason is that there is a major difference between the "Golden Xuanshou" taught by this master and the exercises he has contemplated, and the two of them have very different methods of practicing this exercise.

Even so, Zhen Yinjian was silent, he thought that after this "opening altar puja meeting" was over, he could take the opportunity to ask the senior monks of the Pure Land Sect about Bi Jinse, and there was no need to make trouble at this time.

Qing Ling saw Zhen Yinjian's frowning appearance, thinking that there was something wrong with him, and asked quietly:

"Zhen Daoyou, why are you worried, could it be that something went wrong when you comprehended Jin Xuan's hand?"

Qing Ling looked at Zhen Yinjian curiously, she also knew that Zhen Yinjian had observed this exercise, so she asked this question.

"Well, it seems that the Golden Xuanshou I comprehended is different from that of Master Da'an. Zhen Yinjian said honestly, regarding the difference in the comprehension of the exercises, he didn't want to hide it from Qing Ling.

"Hey, that's very normal, Master Da'an, as a holy monk of the Pure Land Sect, has a profound cultivation and extraordinary understanding, and he actually teaches this exercise, which must have a deep understanding of "Golden Xuanshou". It's normal for you to have some cognitive mistakes when you first read this exercise, and when I first learned this exercise, I also took a lot of detours. ”

Qing Ling listened to Zhen Yinjian's words, smiled on his face, and suddenly said brightly. She apparently thought that Zhen Yinjian, just as she had gone astray when she first learned this exercise.

Zhen Yinjian shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't think there is anything wrong with the 'Golden Xuanshou' that I have comprehended, but this exercise comprehended by Master Da'an seems to be deviated. ”

Since the Eye of Insight has reached a very high level, and at the same time, his comprehension has also been greatly improved, Zhen Yinjian is much more confident in his comprehension, and naturally he will not think that there is any deviation in what he has comprehended.

At this time, the fat black monk who was listening to Master Da'an's preaching heard this, and he was even more dissatisfied with Zhen Yinjian in his heart.

"It is too arrogant to dare to boast so much, and even belittle Master Daan!"

Thinking of this, the black fat monk looked at Zhen Yinjian's eyes and became more and more unfriendly.

At the same time, the mage's explanation paused for a moment, and he looked around the Heavenly King's Hall and asked:

"Learning is more expensive than understanding, what the monk said just now, can someone have any questions and doubts that can be raised?"

As soon as this voice came out, two monks immediately stood up and asked questions, and Venerable Da'an also answered them one by one. The old monk's explanation was still quite exquisite, and in just a few words, the labyrinth of the two was lifted, and it ushered in a round of applause.

"Papapapa......" The applause lasted for a long time.

The old mage with a charitable face pressed his hands, signaled for the applause to fall, and asked again:

"There is anything else that the donor or the monks of this monastery are puzzled about, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

At this time, the fat black monk glanced at Zhen Yinjian viciously, stood up and said:

"Master Daan, the little monk has something to say. ”

"Miaoyun, what do you have to say?" Master Da'an smiled slightly and asked the fat black monk.

"Master, the benefactor next to the little monk has a lot of complaints about the way the master preached, and seems to think that the master's exercises are wrong and wrong. Therefore, I ask him to proofread with the master and discuss the law!"

The black fat monk's gaze was biased towards Zhen Yinjian, and there was a hint of conspiracy at the corner of his mouth.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to question a holy monk who has obtained the Bodhi Fruit position in public, is really bold!" next to Master Da'an's right hand, a middle-aged monk with a thin figure glared at Zhen Yinjian. His eyes were wide open, his expression was hideous, like an angry-eyed King Kong, and his voice was like a bell, which was even more terrifying.

For a while, everyone in the Heavenly King Hall was in an uproar, and they lowered their eyes to Zhen Yinjian. Not just because of what the fat black monk said, but because the person he was referring to sounded too arrogant.

Master Da'an is one of the most noble holy monks in the Pure Land Sect at that time, not only because his cultivation has reached the extreme, but also because he has a high cultivation talent, which lasted 500 years to comprehend a thousand Shakya masters, and even attained the Bodhi Fruition.

Today, in the Pure Land Sect, except for the surviving Dream Priest and a great elder who has lived in seclusion, there is no one who can reach it.

With such a character, how can a casual cultivator be able to rise or not?

At this time, Qing Ling saw that everyone was looking at Zhen Yinjian with suspicion, ridicule, and indifference, and faintly cried for him in his heart, and at the same time glanced at the black fat monk.

She originally thought that this monk was a monk of the Pure Land Sect, and he must be virtuous, but she didn't expect this person to be so small-bellied, and he had to design Zhen Yinjian if he was a little unsatisfactory, which really disappointed him.

And although Zhen Yinjian disagrees with Master Da'an, he only talks about it in private, which is nothing. At this time, she was told by this black fat monk, and immediately trapped Zhen Yinjian and injustice, which made her even more dissatisfied.

It's just that now Zhen Yinjian has become the target of public criticism, and it is too late to defend himself with this fat black monk named "Miaoyun".

"Senior Brother Daxing, don't be angry. The discussion of the practice of the exercises is an ordinary thing, don't care too much, don't make a mistake with hatred!" Hearing Miaoyun's words, this Da'an Master's face remained unchanged, but instead smiled and persuaded the angry eyes around him.

"What the Great Presiding Officer said is that the Great Practice is not enough. The originally angry Daxing Mage returned to his original position, and just glanced at Zhen Yinjian with his residual vision, which was indispensable for anger.