Chapter 8 The murderous atmosphere under the attic sky
"So what did we go wrong?" Zhuo Zangfeng asked, staring into his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The mistake lies in believing and eventually abandoning the way, and the mistake is in leaving the door and not believing. Monk Yuande was eyeing him, and he deliberately shifted the topic elsewhere.
This sentence is to ridicule the old Taoist priest for not having a firm faith, since he believed in Taoism and finally turned his back on Taoism, and also ridiculed Zhuo Zangfeng for being in the Taoist temple but not being a Taoist priest. The implication is that this old and young are all wrong.
Zhuo Zangfeng smiled coldly and said, "Chengda Monk praises, thank you!" he said while secretly thinking, only to suppress the monk in terms of momentum, and then expose his vicious nature. The odds are stacked that way.
Monk Yuande was puzzled and blurted out, "Where did the poor monk praise you?"
Zhuo Zangfeng tried his best to search for the Taoist classics in his mind, listened to his inquiry, and replied slowly: "The one who said the Tao of the great monk has no traces, and you can't stick to one robe and one crown. It is important to know that the belief of sentient beings lies not in deeds, but in the heart. There are those who wear splendid robes, but they do vile and dirty things. Thank you!"
This remark really refers to the character of the monk Yuande, although it is not explicitly mentioned, but anyone knows the meaning. The people smiled when they heard this, and secretly praised the young man for his intelligence and sharpness.
The monk Yuande was dumb and couldn't say anything about the bitterness of eating Coptis chinensis, so he pretended to be calm.
"You know a lot about your sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Do you know that after death, my Buddhist outcasts will not be able to be reborn, they will not be able to be reborn in bliss, and they will go down to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer from reincarnation for eternity. ”
He is really a little poor, he can't say any profound truths, and he can't find the handle of the old Taoist priest and the young man. It's just that the old Taoist priest made a big fuss about abandoning the Tao and returning to the world, and even did not hesitate to make it up.
has been defeated by the boy for two rounds, as a shortly after washing away the notoriety, the moral reputation of the monk has just been spread in Qifeng Mountain, and this face cannot be lost no matter what.
To this question, Zhuo Zangfeng just smiled and replied: "All sentient beings are suffering, the avenue is boundless, and the Buddhist scriptures are cloudy: one place is a Buddha, everywhere is a Buddha, and all sentient beings, everyone can become a Buddha." The monks pay attention to compassion, let alone assert the eternal reincarnation of sentient beings, which is contrary to the Buddhist principle of compassion. ”
This remark borrowed from the Buddhist scriptures, which can be described as loud, and everyone secretly applauded. Monk Yuande listened to the weakness of his heart, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and beads of sweat slowly oozed.
Zhuo Zangfeng didn't give him a chance to fight back, and said sharply: "In my opinion, there is a word missing from the Great Monk's Dharma number. ”
Monk Yuande lost to a teenager again and again today, and he was feeling disgraced, angry, and listened to him with shame, and asked casually: "Which point?"
Zhuo Zangfeng held back the anger in his chest, forced him to take a step forward and said: "The word 'yuan' is a little less, and it should be written here." ”
Literate people secretly swiped their fingers in the palm of their hands or in the air, and when they wrote the only one in the Yuan character stroke, they could not help but burst into laughter.
Monk Yuande's face turned red, and when he turned his head, didn't he write the word 'nothing'? In this way, 'Yuande' became 'no virtue', and he had no virtue.
The laughter around the hall made Yuande murderous. He stared at Zhuo Zangfeng and said, "Since you want to enter the Loft Tower, I can take you up." ”
Zhuo Zangfeng sneered: "Go up to the attic, you are so murderous." ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.
People did not understand how a burst of verbal swords and swords could involve the murder of people, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all watched the development of the situation with bated breath.
Zhuo Zangfeng faced everyone and said loudly: "Everyone knows that in recent years, Qingyunguan has no money at all, and the master and I just rely on copying scriptures for everyone to survive, and there is no money left. However, the proclamation at the gate of the city framed the master for burning down the Taoist temple and stealing the money for incense, which is really difficult to justify. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the people nodded one after another.
Zhuo Zangfeng waited for everyone to quiet down, and continued: "Monk Yuande has taken a fancy to Qingyunguan Feng Shui, and he has long wanted to take it for himself, so he secretly sent someone to burn down the Taoist temple. originally thought that the old master was also burned to death, but he didn't expect that the reason was clear and the old master was not in the Taoist temple, so he escaped this catastrophe. And the monk Yuande instructed the government to publish the list, and did not hesitate to slander the master for stealing incense, which is exactly the snake to add to the snake and expose himself. ”
Everyone whispered again, and they all felt that the young man was reasonable.
Zhuo Zangfeng said again: "You can go to Qingyunguan to take a look, now the monk Yuande has already sent craftsmen to measure the land and draw sketches, which is to build another Xiangyan Temple." ”
This matter has long been known to everyone, and people think about the reason, and there is no doubt in their hearts, and they all believe that it is a plan set up by Yuande who wants to occupy the magpie's nest.
There was a lot of noise below, and someone upstairs had long been impatient.
Liu Daci looked at the railing and said, "Master Yuande, why don't you go upstairs?"
This sentence solved Yuande's current embarrassing situation, and immediately replied: "There is a child who is spewing blood, shouting to go upstairs." ”
Liu Daci was quite displeased, "Who is so bold!" Upstairs are all heroes in the world, and even the servants who deliver wine and food are Jiupin martial artists, if he really has the ability to accept the palm of your monk, then please ask him to come up." ”
These words were in Yuande's arms, and he couldn't wait to kill the young man in front of him with one palm. He is the realm of the eight grades of martial arts. The nine-grade martial artist can lift the crown, and the eight-grade martial artist can open the stele and crack the stone. Letting a young man who has no cultivation bear his palm is undoubtedly sending the other party to death.
Liu Daci didn't know what to do, and said it casually, but everyone shook their heads secretly.
Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the attic, looked at the elegant and calm Liu Daci, and said word by word: "If Lord Liu can return my reputation as Qingyunguan, I will not be able to accept his palm." ”
The old Taoist priest pulled Zhuo Zangfeng and said, "Let's go!"
Zhuo Zangfeng said: "Right and wrong are not innocent, how to go?"
The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "The people here are witnesses, everyone has a scale in their hearts, who is doing evil clearly, and what can they distinguish?"
Many people nodded. Someone said, "Son, go! Don't stay here." ”
Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the apricot yellow flag with the word "Liu" fluttering in the attic, and said loudly: "Qingyunguan can be burned, but the reputation of the master cannot be tarnished by anyone!"
Liu Daci glanced at the young man seriously from top to bottom, and saw that his expression was resolute, and he was a little hesitant for a while.
Most of what Liu Traian did was hidden from him. He has never heard of the notoriety of the monk Yuande, he only knows that this mage is good at martial arts, and the professor son is also doing his best, but he really doesn't know how to choose.
However, today is the "Xiangjian Conference", but this matter is rushing, slightly annoyed, remembering what he said before, he said: "If you can take the palm of the mage, I will analyze the grievances for you." ”
Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him, his eyes didn't blink, and he said resolutely: "After the matter is clearly distinguished, the government will issue an example to write the evil state of Yuande, and return the old master to innocence." ”
"You are still stubborn!" Liu Daci patted the attic guardrail and said, "Master Yuande is merciful. ”
Yuan De had already jumped into the room in one step, closed his eyes and concentrated, and slowly raised his palms. The people were afraid of being accidentally injured by the force of their palms, so they automatically retreated a few feet.
Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes were blazing, and there was no fear on his delicate face.
He stared at the monk, only to see that the other party's palm suddenly turned white, and a faint halo appeared around the palm. From this angle, it looks like a refraction of white jade.
The people in the attic flocked to the guardrail, and looked at the two men on the ground, and the hearts of the people were already in their throats, and there was not a sound in the room.
The wind blew, softly like a sigh.