If the Dao heart is dusty, even if the original cultivation is to reach the sky, it is just mediocre, which will inevitably lead to the regression of cultivation, but if you have an epiphany, the natural practice will come naturally, and this Taoist martial arts and Buddhism martial arts have similarities.

The difference lies in the fact that Taoism cultivates truth, oneself, and the Tao, while Buddhism cultivates relics, blessings, and Buddhas.

These Ye Qingxuan, a rookie who has just entered the martial arts, naturally don't understand, but because he doesn't understand, he is fearless, which makes his junior brother break through smoothly.

But the two of them asked and answered as if they were playing a sharp machine, but they couldn't make these pilgrims buy it, these people have long been accustomed to this kind of trick of singing and harmonizing on weekdays, and most people's doubts about Ye Qingxuan have deepened after this, but the Confucian is not included.

The answer between the two fell in his ears, and it was naturally full of Taoism, quite a bit of the style of "gentlemen do not doubt" that his teacher once taught.

So the Confucian continued to look at Ye Qingxuan, the two eyes met, Ye Qingxuan smiled, as if the questioning eyes around him did not exist, and continued, "Lay people, look at this last ancestor, this is Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!"

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's voice, I saw a young Daojun with black beard and black hair, dressed in a big red robe, and holding a sword in his hand, sitting upright on the divine platform, with a killing aura between his eyebrows in addition to majesty, which made people feel a sense of awe in their hearts at a glance.

"Dare to ask Dao Chief, what does this Lingbao Tianzun mean in the Dao Gate?"

"Do you still need to ask?" The gloomy voice sounded again, "Didn't this little Taoist priest just say that the two Laoshizi Patriarchs in front of him represent the opening up and the cosmic morality respectively, so do you still need to ask this last one?"

"Hahaha!" As soon as the black-clothed man's voice fell, his companions burst into ridicule in unison, and even the suspicious pilgrims on the side showed ridicule on their faces, "This little Taoist priest, the cowhide is not afraid of being blown off!"

"Yes, Daoist Qingxuan is too big, his Daomen Sanqing encompasses creation, educates morality, and ends the universe in one go, doesn't this mean that this world is the world of his Daomen?"

"It's an exaggeration!"

For a while, there were voices of discussion, but Ye Qingxuan was not annoyed when he heard this, and he hit Bao Xuan again, but it had no effect, but the noise was even louder, and it directly overshadowed Bao Xuan Qingming.

There was chaos in the hall at this time, and the sound of mockery came and went, and Yuan Feng and his younger brother Yuan Zhen stood aside, although they did not participate, they also looked incredulous.

It is no wonder that these pilgrims do not believe it, after all, the Taoist door is not obvious, in the past time, whether it is Buddhism or other legends, there are creation legends in the world, but the name of Sanqing has never been spread, there are many temples in the world, there are worshipping the Buddha, there are worshipping the creation of the gods, but there is no worship of the Taoist gods.

And Ye Qingxuan's narration completely overturned their cognition, even though these people are not devout believers, but once common sense is determined, how can it be so easy to overturn.

At this point, Ye Qingxuan had already prepared in his heart, so he had a plan in his heart, and struck the treasure out again, and then used his innate divine skills and shouted lightly, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, all lay people, how can you be so noisy in front of the Sanqing Patriarch?"

Ye Qingxuan's voice seemed to explode a light thunder in everyone's ears, and the noisy voices dispersed for a while, taking this opportunity Confucian to bow his hand apologetically towards Ye Qingxuan, this Confucian naturally did not think that Ye Qingxuan was talking nonsense, after all, every religion has its own mythological system, which is also normal, he is a person who reads and understands, and he can naturally understand.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan replied and said, "What the laymen said is good, this Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun Patriarch passed down the "Shangqing Lingbao True Scripture" to explain the end of all things, the end of all things, this Tianzun is the symbol of the end of all things. ”

"My Daomen respects the way of the beginning of the Sanqing Xuanyuan, and it is precisely because the Sanqing patriarch used the Sanqing Patriarch to explain the mystery of the birth and death of the universe and the creation of all things, and my younger monks have learned all kinds of truths from the classics passed down by the ancestors, in order to cultivate the truth. ”

"Stinky Daoist, don't brag anymore, and don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" The accomplice of the man in black was unceremonious when he heard this, and immediately burst into a burst of cynicism.

"I think you want to raise your worth with these three tattered clay statues, so that you can trick pilgrims into listening to your story, and then make a lot of money!"

"That's it, Daoist Qingxuan, what is the difference between your behavior and that Jianghu warlock deceiving the public?" For a while, the people who ate melons listened to the provocative words, and they were also a little indignant.

"Hey, everyone!" The man in black saw that the time was almost up, so he immediately spoke, "I believe that this Qingxuan Dao Master still has some Taoism, after all, he has also made witty remarks to solve our doubts!"

These melon-eating people looked at the man in black with a puzzled expression, not knowing why, "Why did you say everything, it will be good and bad for a while?"

"I also believe that this Qingxuan Daoist must be a master of the Dao, but since he is a master!" The man in black paused slightly when he said this, and then he made a gesture towards the west with his hands in his fists, with a look of reverence on his face, and then continued, "Since there is a master of the Tao, it must be like the abbot master of the Feilai Temple, who does not ask for money, and practices Buddhism every day!"

"Yes, yes! Master Li Yan is indeed a monk!" This Master Li Yan can be regarded as neighbors with Ye Qingxuan, and the Feilai Temple is also in this nameless deep mountain, compared with the Jade Void Temple, it is only slightly closer to the direction of Xiangyang City.

For a while, when everyone heard the man in black mention the name of Li Yan, their hearts suddenly rose with respect, just as the man in black said, this master Li Yan has a profound Dharma, and he preaches and preaches to believers every day and promotes Buddhism.

"Oh?" Ye Qingxuan didn't know the meaning of the black-clothed man's words at this time, so he said in a slightly joking tone, "Then do you need Poor Dao to be like this master of Liyan, to litigate the Dao Sutra every day and practice quietly?"

"That's nature!" Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was still unhurried, the man in black couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, but his face was silent, and his mouth was extremely provocative, "In the eyes of ordinary people such as us, shouldn't a person who is a master of the Tao be a person who regards money as dung and has high moral character?"

"It should be so!" At this time, even the Confucian student couldn't help nodding, a gentleman should be clean and self-conscious, not greedy for money, not evil, save one's own body, and practice loyalty, so that he can cultivate himself and rule the country and level the world.

Ye Qingxuan nodded indifferently when he heard this, and then continued: "Should the poor Dao give the script of "Shooting the Condor" to the layman for free, and then confess his mistakes to the ancestor in this Sanqing Hall every day?"

"In this way, the way of Qingxuan Dao is self-contained!" The man in black was overjoyed when he heard this, and then replied in a deep voice.