As soon as the words fell, the hall was shocked.

The easy-to-understand words of killing and protecting the life made the demons and monsters in the hall secretly applaud.

"Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people."

Master Beiyuan muttered, and asked with a serious expression: "Dare to ask Daoyou, which Buddhist scripture does this scripture come from?" ”

Mo Chuan frowned, he really didn't know which Buddhist scripture this sentence came from?

It's just that I surf the Internet a lot, and I know some strange ideas and concepts for some reason.

As everyone knows, this sentence is not from the Buddhist scriptures, but a sentence from the poem "Seventeen Verses" by the monk Shi Shifan.

"Why, if you know that you are wrong, you have to deny even the Buddhist scriptures?"

Mo Chuan didn't know where it came from, but it still didn't prevent him from making mocking remarks.

"Okay, you are a demon, not only indiscriminately killing innocents, but also arranging Buddhist scriptures in vain, what crime should you be guilty of?" Master Dingxuan rebuked angrily.

"Dingxuan, don't talk nonsense!" Master Beiyuan scolded.

Ding Xuan's face froze, and he hurriedly folded his hands, bowed and took a step back, and said no more.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk is not mistaken, which monk did you probably know from this statement?" Master Grief said.

"So what? Isn't it? Mo Chuan said.

"Xuanjian Zen Master once said: There is no ancestor and no Buddha here, Daruma is Lao Zhenghu, Shakya Laozi is a dry, Manjushri and Puxian are bearers. The poor monk thought so. ”

Master Beiyuan said again.

When the words fell, Mo Chuan, as well as the twenty-four Ketang demons, even Master Dingxuan were dumbfounded.

These words are not only extremely vulgar, but also curse the Buddha.

It is serious, just like the disciples of the Taoist sect mocking the three Qings, and the temple minister cursing the emperor, which can be called disobedience and absurdity!

"That is, things and not things, so that they are not bound by things. Horses have stumbled, people have gaffes, they are saints, and there are also vulgar and ugly words, blindly enshrined the words of the Buddha and Buddhist scriptures as a guideline, but it is just a parrot and a toddler! Not only to cultivate the Buddha, but also to understand what the Buddha is, clear and white is empty, so even if you reprimand the Buddha, it is also the meaning of the Buddha. Taoist friends have amazing understanding, extensive experience, and Buddha nature, why not put down the butcher knife, face the wall and think, repent of karma, and practice meditation as a Buddha?! ”

Master Beiyuan didn't look surprised, anyway, he admonished in a deep voice.

A solemnity flashed in Mo Chuan's eyes.

Dare to scold the Buddha, this Compassion Master is not only profound, but also because the demon pestle is hard enough, right?

Otherwise, no matter how correct the words are, they can't stand the anger of the fool.

"So, does the mage not agree with 'killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people'?" Mo Chuan didn't answer, but asked in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is. Nothing is eternal, the body is empty, if you are born with a separate mind, how can you practice meditation and enlightenment? Master Beiyuan's words seemed ambiguous.

"How ridiculous is that the dignified meritorious department knows that he doesn't dare to answer the poor question head-on!" Mo Chuan smiled and said straight to the point: "Okay, then the poor Dao asked you, how did the mage decide to deal with the poor Dao?" ”

"Amitabha, if you have the heart to cultivate Buddha, you can face the wall and think about it and repent of your sins. If you don't have the heart to the Buddha, the people of Fenghe will die in vain, and they should naturally return it with their lives! ”

In the face of Mo Chuan's ridicule, Master Beiyuan was neither humble nor arrogant.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, and on his thin old hand, the golden light suddenly appeared, and a demon-slaying pestle appeared out of thin air, and a great coercion swept across the audience, making the demons fidget, and frequently watching the door to escape.

"Master Beiyuan, what are you doing? Don't you want to use force in the 24th guest hall! ”

The red pheasant Niangniang, who had been watching from the wall, changed her face suddenly, and asked sharply.

Master Beiyuan didn't answer, and his cloudy eyes fell on Mo Chuan.

This ignores a scene, which makes the red pheasant mother so angry that she bites her silver teeth, but she is helpless. In the hall, the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch and the Moon Setting True Monarch were even more secretly vigilant, and the demonic energy around them rolled, as if they might make a move at any time.

Mo Chuan smiled lightly: "I heard that the flood has passed, the insects have been wiped out, and Tian Ruo is anointed!" This year is definitely a bumper harvest year in Fenghe County, dare to ask whose credit is it? ”

Master Beiyuan Gujing Wubo: "With such sophistry, it seems that Daoist friends have already made a choice!" ”

"Fuck your shit!"

Mo Chuan was furious, pointed at Master Beiyuan and scolded angrily: "Old bald donkey, I want to teach you that when the Taoist master dies, it is the day when the demon is born, when there are millions of corpses and rivers of blood, can you afford this karma?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Sorrowful Mage who had already raised the demon slaying pestle and was about to smash it on the hall suddenly stiffened.

The red pheasant, whose heart was about to mention his throat and eyes, and the remaining two thousand-year-old demons, were even more shocked that his scalp was numb, not only shocked by Mo Chuan's arrogance, but also shocked by Mo Chuan's methods.

They finally understood, why Mo Chuan asked Master Beiyuan if he admitted to the words "killing for the sake of protecting life"? It's a serial scheme.

admitted, Mo Chuan is not guilty;

If you don't admit it, you can't move Mo Chuan, otherwise his excuse for killing people for the common people is a joke.

He will not exist Buddha nature, Buddha reason is dusty, even if the Buddha's heart does not collapse, don't think about going further.

"Everyone in the world says: once a hero draws his sword, it is another ten years of calamity. Poor Dao said: If no hero draws his sword, the common people will not stop ten years of calamity! [Note 1]

Mo Chuan got up and laughed, and if he was provocative, he bowed his hand to Master Beiyuan, and said with a serious face: "Don't get entangled, you can't kill me at all!" ”

The sound fell, and the figure disappeared suddenly, leaving a room full of embarrassment and demonic wind.

Master Dingxuan was so anxious that he subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed them raw.

Master Beiyuan's status is too high and his reputation is too loud, and all this has become a constraint for him.

So even if he asked Mingchen about the crime, he saluted first and then soldiers, handed over the name card first, saw the twenty-four guest halls, and gave the cause and effect one by one before he was ready to start.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with this method.

Even if Mingchen avoids it.

With the ability of Master Grief, he will be able to find him sooner or later.

As a result, who would have thought that this Mingchen would be so insidious and cunning, hiding a knife in his words, and a sophistry that made people unable to move.

"The poor monk is not good at Buddhism, but he wants to save people, and he is ashamed to learn Buddhism!"

Master Beiyuan sighed and got up to leave.

……

……

"It's a pity that I didn't chase after me!"

Mo Chuan, who escaped into reality, shook his head regretfully as he watched the incense dissipate.

He got up and took out a can of Coke from the fridge, pulled open the tab, took a sip, and sat on the couch in a full state, his thoughts wandering.

This time I was lucky enough to meet a Buddhist disciple;

If you meet a disciple of the Taoist Sect, let his tongue bloom lotus, I am afraid that he will inevitably flee in embarrassment.

However, even if he is temporarily silent this time, when Master Beiyuan thinks of how to deal with it, there is no possibility of a comeback.

In addition, the Daolu Division and the Merit Division jointly controlled the Dajing Dynasty.

What the Merit Division can't solve, will the Daolu Division take action?

It's a small possibility, but you have to guard against it!

Mo Chuan sighed, he had no choice but to practice, and now only cultivation is his only reliance.

As for the aftermath of Huitong Temple? Whatever, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, if you can beat it, you can run if you can't beat it, can the living still suffocate to urine?

……

Back in Shoushan, Mo Chuan immediately closed his door and began to practice.

During this period, the red pheasant Niangniang looked for him once, but asked him to refine the Returning Tong Pill again.

I don't know if it was to appease him, the red pheasant said with a smile, after Master Beiyuan left, he went to meditation behind closed doors, and no one was seen!

The words of killing and protecting the living are said to have caused an uproar in Buddhism.

As for Mo Chuan, it seems that he has been deliberately forgotten by Buddhism, and no one talks about it anymore.

Mo Chuan was noncommittal about this, and still prepared for the worst.

On the second day of the first month of April, Mo Chuan finally broke through the realm for a hundred years, and his cultivation was strong and three points.

In less than a year, a hundred years of Taoism have been cultivated, which is a miracle no matter where it is placed.

However, he was in a calm situation.

It's not so much about the mentality;

It's better to say that along the way, I have met too many masters, and after a hundred years of cultivation, I have already looked down on it.

Especially right now, there are bulls eyeing you in front of you, and there are Buddhas secretly watching you later, and a hundred years of cultivation is not enough to see. If he wants to cultivate freely, with his current situation, he has to cultivate for a thousand years.

"Shuanglong Temple, it's time to take a look."

Mo Chuan thought about it very much, and simply turned into a ray of light and walked towards the Chengye River.

Note 1, "If there is no hero to draw his sword, the common people will not stop ten years of calamity" is the reader's "doppelganger" paragraph comment, I feel that the argument is very exciting, use it to add some color.

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