As the chanting stopped, everyone felt that their ears had hallucinated in the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Demon Lord? What Demon Lord? Could there be any demon who dares to appear at such a temple fair where the Dharma is boundless? However, when they turned their heads sideways or turned to see who this immature voice came from, they were relieved at once. If a child talks nonsense, why should he take it seriously, but he just disturbs the Buddha's mind and the wonderful Dharma, and he is a little annoyed.

One pilgrim accused: "Whose child is this, it's bold." ”

"Hey, big man, take care of that little brat's mouth, how can you shout all kinds of nonsense?"

There are also many sharp-eyed people who came from Daxiangguo Temple and recognized Ma Xiuyuan, "This is not the spirit boy of Dingchan Temple who has just passed on a hundred scriptures every day and has a motionless voice, and he actually came here!"

"What? How is it possible......? How high a level of cultivation is to be able to do this. How can a little kid of a few years old be able to pass on the scriptures every day?"

The abbot of Deqing of the Great Xiangguo Temple knows about this, and he doesn't believe that when the Buddha's heart is over, he will go to the Great Xiangguo Temple to inquire. The ability to become a master is estimated to be the reincarnation of Lingtong. ”

Regardless of the opinions around him, Matthew kept his eyes on Abbot Delin on the meditation platform. Compared with the one in the Great Xiangguo Temple, Delin is slightly younger, but the lingering heroic spirit between his eyebrows makes him a monk more courageous.

Indeed, the power of one person to build a temple, but also to squeeze into the ten temples of Guangling, such an ability is enough to have a place in Guangling Buddhism.

However, Matthew Yuan didn't think it was that much of a big deal. His voice was unharmed, and after all, the one on the meditation platform stopped with the rosary in his hand.

It was this breath that made Ma Xiuyuan shout more confidently: "Xiangguo Temple has no size, the demon lord starts a new stove, gets half of the Buddha's wishes, and feeds the demon with the Buddha, isn't this move afraid of being angered by people and gods?"

"Enough!"

"Boy, don't shut your mouth yet! Abbot Delin's generation of eminent monks, how could you have planted such a false accusation indiscriminately? Demon Lord? I don't know how such absurd words came out of your mouth. What other demon dares to spread wild in the pure land of Buddhism?" said an elder of Puji Temple.

The handballs on the meditation platform finally stopped.

"Beginning to have the heart of a Buddha, so domineering. I am a pure Buddha, how can I tolerate you?"

The warrior monk is the presiding officer, which is extremely rare in the large temple. Especially the monks who enter the elders with martial arts are even more rare.

Matthew Yuan smiled coldly, "I'm afraid that this Brilliant Buddha Hall is dedicated to the Demon Monarch's Dharma Body, right?

Delin frowned, got up and looked, "Even if you are the son of King Guangling, if you enter my Buddhist gate, you should follow the precepts." Isn't your master ever teaching you that monks should be sincere to the Buddha and not speak to the Buddha?"

Xiao Yuanshan saw that one old and one young, the tip of the needle was on Mai Mang, if the prince knew that he brought Ma Xiuyuan to stir up trouble, and didn't peel him off, he hurriedly persuaded: "Little Shizi, let's go." ”

Ma Xiuyuan grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's beard and said angrily, "Fart." ”

The people around him were already a little hostile to Matthew. Even the pilgrims who participated in the scripture transmission meeting in Daxiangguo Temple before no longer helped Ma Xiuyuan speak at this time. Let them believe that this abbot Delin, who single-handedly established the Xiaoxiangguo Temple, is a demon, and it is simply a fantasy. If it weren't for the estimation of King Guangling's power, I'm afraid that someone from the Buddhist sect would have already taken action to sanction Ma Xiuyuan.

"Since you don't admit it, then dare you compare yourself to me?" said Matthew.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted ridicule from the people around him. A yellow-mouthed child actually wants to compete with a generation of monks. What to test?

Abbot Delin on the Zen platform shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking indifferent.

"Don't you dare? Since you are a generation of senior monks, is it possible that you dare not compete with me, a little Buddhist monk?"

"The abbot is highly respected, and he is afraid of bullying the small. Xiao Shizi should not make mistakes by himself, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the prince. If the abbot of Delin uses this to present the Holy Lord of the Hui Domain, even if it is the prince, it will be a little tricky. A precept elder of the Xiaoxiangguo Temple said coldly.

"Abbot Delin is already an elder of Buddhism, the Dharma is boundless, a little walker still dares to speak up and compete?

Ma Xiuyuan smiled, climbed down from Xiao Yuanshan's shoulder, and slowly walked to the Zen platform, although he was not tall, he was wearing a long-term monk's robe, and his black hair hung down his shoulders, like a worldly son, "Buddha has three thousand, dare to ask Abbot Delin how much he knows?"

Abbot Delin was silent, and when he saw that Matthew was about to walk towards the meditation platform, he lowered his head and asked, "Are you qualified to go to this meditation platform?"

Matthew Yuan smiled, "The Buddha's heart is naturally a universal being. Today's small Xiangguo Temple attracts pilgrims and believers all over the city, if it is to promote Buddhism, Xiuyuan should do a small part, but if someone is plotting against him, hum. This little monk of the Zen platform not only wants to go up, but some of the little monks also want to push down the Zen platform with their own hands!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Tell the truth!"

Ma Xiuyuan seemed to recall the Buddha meeting of the gods and Buddhas on earth a hundred years ago. The hundred years were approaching, and he never thought there was anything wrong with what he did that day. In the same way, today he still hit the stone with an egg, and he still has no fear.

"What qualifications do you have? The little monk is not talented, and the Buddha has three thousand, all of which are in my heart, can I go to the meditation platform?" Ma Xiuyuan folded his hands and asked rhetorically.

This sentence "Three thousand Buddha treasures, all in my heart", is even more shocking than the fact that the demon lord was unharmed just now. Let's ask those who practice Buddhism, who dares to say that they have read through the three thousand Buddhas. Haoshou poor scriptures, no one said that he was proficient in the three thousand Buddhas.

However, Matthew dared.

Although the seven tricks are exquisite, and although the Buddha's power is exhausted, listening to the Buddha in front of him, reading the scriptures for hundreds of generations, never forgetting, and the ability to see and ten lines at a glance still makes Matthew Yuan dare to say this sentence with confidence.

The Buddha's heart is wonderful, and those who have always been able to stand on the meditation platform, in addition to the monks, there is also a rule in the Buddhism, and those who are familiar with the Buddha and Tibet can perform the ceremony.

The meaning is simple. Those who read through the 3,000 Buddha collections, no matter how high or low they cultivate, are equivalent to a mobile scripture pavilion, and such a person can be said to be an elder in any temple. Some of the scriptures that have been circulated around the world are not unusual, but every temple has some secret Buddhist mantras and scriptures, which are treasures.

Now that Ma Xiuyuan said that he knew the three thousand Buddhas, he naturally aroused the exclamations of everyone present.

"Since you are familiar with the three thousand Buddhas, can you dare to knock on the meditation platform?"

Matthew walked to the front of the steps, looked into the distance, and said indifferently, "Why don't you dare?"