Chapter 902 Tang Sanzang vs. Golden Cicada

"Miss, judging from your palmistry, you are Hongluan Xingdong, and you are about to find Ruyi Langjun......"

The old Taoist priest said that the twenty-eight-year-old girl in front of him was full of redness, and the girl had tried to withdraw her hand from the old Taoist priest's hand several times, but she was unsuccessful, her face became more and more ruddy, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be dripping.

"Dao Chief, then how do you think my next marriage can be consummated?"

The girl asked softly, asking about such a big event in the future, and even the small earlobes were dyed red, and that kind of style made Yuan Tiangang stunned.

After wiping the corners of his mouth without a trace, he put on the usual magic stick smile again, and before he could organize the flickering language, he was pulled away by Zhang Liang's big hand, looking at this old god stick calamity girl, it was simply too much.

"Alas, leave a contact information, leave a contact information, and we'll talk next time!"

The old god stick did not delay at all, and quickly took out a piece of jade slip from his body and handed it to the girl.

"This is the recent flow of the message jade slip from Shu Mountain, no matter when and where, can communicate with others, my this is the latest style, and even can directly project the opposite figure, there is my immortal book on it, remember to call me!"

"Huh!"

Zhang Liang had three black lines hanging down on his head, and he was a little collapsed, as the most prosperous and developed Chang'an, there were now many people around him who bowed their heads.

Ever since there have been some breakthroughs in science and technology in the real world, and some of the things in his hometown memories have been imitated and transferred to this world, some situations have been out of control.

"Well, I remember, master, remember to contact me when the time comes!"

The girl had a smile on her face, and the immortal Dao magic weapon of the Tang Dynasty just now, Haotian Mirror, was very hot, because in this way, the magic weapon can also be like the magic weapon held by the legendary Haotian God, there is no separation between heaven and earth, and it is easy to meet your sweetheart, or chat with relatives and friends.

Distance is not a problem, everything is so simple.

"Uh-huh, hmm! remember to contact ......"

Zhang Liang dragged the old Taoist priest away, and he couldn't stand it anymore, is it okay to stimulate a person who has been alone for 10,000 years?

The lesson I gave you last time wasn't enough, hasn't the Emperor of the People cleaned you up yet?

"That Sanzang Master of the Pure Land Temple is going to open the altar to preach the Dharma, and your stalls are going to be demolished, why don't you join in the fun, and try to refute him so that he has nothing to say, and if you stay any longer, your position as Qin Tianjian will not be guaranteed?"

Under the reluctant gaze of the old Taoist priest, Zhang Liang forcibly twisted his head and looked at the high platform that had been erected, on which a monk with red lips and white teeth was carefully explaining the Dharma to many believers.

I don't know how many fans are around, because the monk's skin is really good-looking, even if they can't understand the profound Dharma, it is a pleasure to look at the monk.

"The Buddha said: All living beings are equal! All living beings have a little Buddha nature in their hearts, and they are born extraordinary, and this is the fundamental ...... that distinguishes intelligent beings from the world where the weak eat the strong like nature."

Most of the teachings in the Tang Dynasty are Hinayana Buddhism, which talks about relying on one's own enlightenment, becoming an enlightened person, digging into a little Buddha nature in the depths of one's heart, or a little divinity, or even demonic nature, and deeply perceiving the mystery and root of the operation of the world.

In this way, we can achieve the goal of enlightenment and detachment, detachment from the world.

Instead, they have more of a conscience than anything else.

"Hey, I'm going, are you so arrogant? Don't take me, a Taoist heir, in your eyes. ”

Seeing countless people of the Tang Dynasty gathering and silently listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Yuan Tiangang was unhappy at that time, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to go to the stage to beat people.

"Alas, alas, the way you look, the face of the Taoist heirs has been lost by you, what do you look like? Go up and discuss the Fa with him, and refute him without saying anything!"

"Dao Ye has already comprehended the highest level of Fa, and he doesn't disdain to discuss the Fa with such miscellaneous fish, I want him to taste my Taoist Dharma Protector Magical Power, I think he will be persuaded by my Fa (physics). ”

The old Taoist priest's face was full of anger, his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a fist the size of a casserole, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

In fact, after a few adventures, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he has become younger and younger, looking more like a young man than an old man.

"Okay, okay, you're just half a bottle of water, you don't dare to go on stage at all, for fear of being refuted by him!"

After getting along with Yuan Tiangang for a long time, Zhang Liang already knew the urine nature of this Taoist, and his Taoist inheritance was not fully obtained, it was completely scattered, the technical blockade of the Heavenly Court was too serious, and most of the hundreds of schools of thought were recruited, or more of them were the reincarnations of outstanding figures in the Heavenly Court, and they wanted to attract the luck of the human race, and inadvertently let the human race seize the opportunity to rise.

But that glorious moment did not last long, the mixed blood of the human race and the Wu tribe Qin Shi Huang swept through the four and eight wilderness with the support of the Wu tribe, the book is the same text, the car is on the same track, and the most brilliant feat is created.

But it was also during that period that most of the inheritance of the hundred schools of thought was cut off, and the Wu clan did not want a new competitor to emerge, and Qin Shi Huang's book burning and pit Confucianism was just a code name, which was actually the inheritance of destroying the hundred schools of thought.

"Why didn't I dare to go on stage? Why bother so much when I could use simple and crude methods?"

Yuan Tiangang sneered, and Yuan Tianyan stared at Tang Sanzang for the fourth time, confirming that this Tang Elder had not cultivated, he was just an ordinary mortal.

"It's just that the Dharma is a bit profound. ”

He added such a sentence in his heart, and he really didn't care too much.

“...... Everything is like a dream and electricity, and it should be viewed as such...... All appearances are vain ......"

The sound of Zen singing became louder and louder, and there was a faint golden light shining under Tang Sanzang's complexion, which shocked Yuan Tiangang, who was about to come to the stage, and countless Buddhist believers recited scriptures with Tang Sanzang, and with the sound of loud Zen singing, Tang Sanzang became more and more sacred.

In Yuan Tiangang's eyes, a round of golden aura faintly appeared behind Tang Sanzang, and layers of golden light surrounded Tang Sanzang, making him appear divine and detached.

"The reincarnation of the great master of Buddhism?!"

The old Taoist snorted, there was shock in his eyes, Zhang Liang smiled and said nothing, thinking about whether he should let Shakyamuni in the real world make a move, or should he let this Buddhist enlightened person who has fused different worlds and different doppelgangers appear in the image of Amitabha Buddha to point out Tang Sanzang, the lost lamb.

"Maybe it's not a bad idea to send a character like the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha?"

"I feel that Jin Chanzi, the only disciple of Shakyamuni in the world that covers the sky, and Tang Sanzang will be very interesting to discuss the Tao, and it will be good for them to guide Tang Sanzang to the right path. ”

The thoughts in his mind became more and more bizarre and bizarre, and the corners of Zhang Liang's mouth curved into a strange arc, which made Yuan Tiangang more and more puzzled.

"Well, let Jin Chanzi talk to him!"

With a little spiritual light, the golden cicada, who was originally in the Barbarian Era, was summoned and appeared on the high platform.

The whole body is full of Buddha light, and there is even a round of merit golden wheel in the back of the head, and the golden cicada attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared, and even Tang Sanzang, who was preaching, stopped, and looked at the Buddhist power in front of him with surprised eyes.

"I wonder what the master thinks?"

"I don't agree with your Dharma, I think there's something wrong with it. ”

The golden cicada had just appeared in the high hall, and his heart was also shocked, but when Zhang Liang's divine thoughts put all kinds of common knowledge about this world into his mind, he quickly calmed down.

"Refute the monk in front of you, it's best to make him go mad—"

Thinking of the task of the Lord of the Immortal Court, he couldn't help but look at the bald monk in front of him with a little surprise, and when he saw that he was a mortal, he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

The reincarnation aura in Tang Sanzang's body seemed a little surprising to him, but it was not so surprising.

"There are many flaws in the Master's teachings, I don't agree, since the Buddhist scriptures say that all beings are equal, why are the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas molded into golden bodies, sitting in the temple, and accepting their kneeling and worship?"

"The power of faith gathers like a vast ocean, but blindly asks for it, does not teach the world how to transcend the sea of suffering, but only uses the empty Western bliss as a guide, which does not awaken people's true names, but allows more people's true souls to be ignorant, what is the reason?"

A series of interrogations were justified, but Tang Sanzang showed doubts on his face and said: "Now the temple where the Tang Dynasty is located is built by our believers bit by bit, and there is no so-called golden body in the temple, only ten thousand volumes of scriptures......"

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The debate between the two was said quickly, and the believers in the audience worshipped their faces, and above the sky, there was a faint peeping gaze down, which was a strong man belonging to the Tang Dynasty.

Although the Buddhas did not spread in the Tang Dynasty, what they did in history was recorded, and the masterminds behind the war of the gods, all the human races can remember it in their hearts, and they dare not have the slightest negligence.

"Walked away, there's nothing to see, that monk can't eat well. ”

Zhang Liang has no interest in these discussions, no matter how profound the Dharma is, it is a slap in the face in front of him.

The great world of covering the sky was swallowed by him in one bite, and the Buddhist believers in it did not know how much, Amitabha Buddha's demon body Shakyamuni broke through to the realm of true immortals under his guidance, and in the reckless world, the top powerhouse of that world was even more by his own eyes, watching it merge with Shakyamuni.

Under such circumstances, it is very difficult to get him to identify with the Dharma.

"You can't take my punch, and you still want to influence me? Why don't you let me (physically) influence you!"

He sneered in his heart, the only ones who could be favored by him were the two saints of Buddhism in this world, but it was not yet the time to flip the chessboard.

The strength of the human race is too weak, breaking the current situation and turning the heavens upside down, and even the rule of the saints will only benefit other powerful races, after all, Zhang Liang cannot stay in this world forever.