Everyone couldn't help but stared at the Miaoyu monk who was photographed on the ground, looking at each other one by one, and their faces changed greatly.

The students of Taixue University were secretly refreshed in their hearts, and these two slaps were really relieved, but they still didn't show too much joy on the surface.

However, Jiang Feng, Xu Zhongqiu and other martial artists couldn't control so much, so they were so happy that their eyebrows fluttered and they cheered loudly.

All the monks of the Western Regions Buddhism Sect had gloomy faces and felt great shame!

At this moment, Monk Miaoyu pulled himself out, the monk's robe on his body became tattered, and his originally handsome face was also full of anger, he jumped and threw himself towards Jiang Han, full of majestic Buddha power, and said angrily: "Jiang Han! You've deceived people so much! ”

Gu Qingqiu took a step forward and prepared to block it.

At this moment, he saw Jiang Han smile unhurriedly: "This is the world of Supo, Miaoyu, you are already in it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it went straight into Miaoyu's heart like an initiation, and Monk Miaoyu's body was shocked, and he stopped abruptly, his face changed from anger to horror, and then from horror to suddenness, and finally turned to normal.

Miaoyu realized, the Buddha power of the whole body calmed down, put her hands together, made a big salute, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for the donor's advice!" I thought I was in the Pure Land, but I didn't know that I had already sunk into the world of sampa. ”

Jiang Han nodded slightly and said, "This is the Pure Land, you have left the world of Supo." ”

Miaoyu had an epiphany and acted again.

"Wonderful, wonderful! This argument is wonderful! Gu Qingqiu praised repeatedly, and his face was full of appreciation.

And the other readers only reacted with hindsight at this moment.

"I see! So that's it! ”

"Jiang Zhenguo is so powerful! Who of you just said he couldn't argue? ”

"What the hell is going on? Why did Jiang Han say that sentence and Miaoyu was discouraged? Cheng Wanli said blankly.

Yin Hanguang took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke and said: "What Miaoyu said about Suo Po and the Pure Land refers to Daxia and the Buddha Kingdom, saying that we Daxia people have sunk into the world of Suva, and the only way to enter the Pure Land is to learn Buddhism, but Jiang Han thinks that Suo Po and the Pure Land depend on the changes in the heart, in order to prove that his opinion is right, he slapped Miaoyu, Miaoyu's anger proved that he was still sinking in Suopo, Miaoyu eliminated his anger, and returned to the Pure Land, naturally refuted Miaoyu's remarks, in my opinion, Jiang Han's opinion is even more clever than that proposed by Miaoyu. ”

"I see!" Cheng Wanli suddenly realized.

“…… It's okay to fuck like this......" Ji Que was dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitched, shouldn't the dialectics be a battle of words and swords between you and me? How can Jiang Han just slap his face directly?

Ji Que has a feeling that after Jiang Han's dialectics this time, the painting style of dialectics may be crooked in the future~!

Jiang Feng laughed and said, "My brother's talent is not weaker than me!" Next time, if there is a debate, I will definitely participate. ”

He feels good about himself, doesn't he just slap him?

Me too!

And I can play more beautiful~!

Fight more powerful~!

The corners of Wen Ming's mouth twitched wildly, his face became more and more ugly, and he scolded in a low voice: "Waste, waste!" It's rubbish! Isn't this dog monk undefeated in his debate with others? How did you lose two games in a row when you met Jiang Han! ”

Lord Shaohui sneered: "Young Master Wen, what kind of expression do you have?" How? Are you afraid that Jiang Han will win? ”

Wen Ming shut up and didn't answer.

"Amitabha!" The old monk Hanging Lantern Master slowly recited a Buddha name, looking at Jiang Han, the light in his eyes flickering.

I didn't expect that this son's way of dialectics was not inferior to Miaoyu!

And the understanding of the Dharma is so profound.

When did Great Xia come out with such a genius?

On the high platform, Jiang Han said with a smile: "Miaoyu, what else do you ask?" ”

Miaoyu was silent, originally he prepared three questions in order to win the debate, but the first two questions were solved by Jiang Han with a slap, and he was afraid that if he continued to ask, he would have to be pumped.

And with his cultivation, he couldn't stop Jiang Han's slap.

After Miaoyu pondered, she said, "Master Jiang, I have no problem, this time I ask the donor to ask." ”

……

Seeing that the initiative was in Jiang Han's hands, everyone in the audience whispered.

"Finally, it was Jiang Han's turn to ask! This doesn't ask him to die! ”

"How can it be that simple? With this monk's sophistry, no matter what Jiang Han asks, he will definitely be able to find a place to refute! ”

"The first two questions to Jiang Han were all tricks, but this time it is up to him to ask, he must explain his thoughts and opinions, how can it be so simple?"

"The answer is just to solve the problem, but the question is the question, and it is definitely not that simple to come up with a question that stumps the monk!"

"Moreover, how long has Jiang Han only been studying Confucianism? What questions can you ask? ”

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that as long as this monk is not stupid, he can blindly refute whatever Jiang Han asks, so that he will be invincible!

Even treat others in the way of others, and just smoke Jiang Han!

Miaoyu obviously thought of this, her eyes flashed, and she said loudly: "Please teach the donor!" ”

Jiang Han looked around and said, "Who gave me a pot of tea?" A cup? ”

Tea? What does Jiang Han want a pot of tea for?

The people in the audience were puzzled.

But soon, someone took out a pot of tea and a cup and handed it over.

Jiang Han handed him the cup and explained in Miaoyu's puzzled eyes: "My Great Xia is a state of etiquette, and I have always treated visitors with tea. ”

Miaoyu nodded, he knew that the people of Daxia loved to drink tea, so he immediately took the teacup.

Jiang Han smiled, lifted the teapot, and poured the tea into the cup in Miaoyu's hand, until the cup was full, and continued to pour it, and the hot tea continued to overflow, and soon it burned Miaoyu's hand.

Miaoyu's eyes widened, and after enduring it for a while, she finally couldn't help it, and said, "Donor, the tea has already overflowed, don't pour it again!" ”

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Miaoyu, you are like this cup, it is full of your own opinions and ideas, if you don't pour out the tea in the cup, how can I argue with you?" ”

Rumble!

As if a flash of lightning flashed through Miaoyu's mind, he suddenly realized, put down the teacup, and said apologetically: "Thank you for the teaching!" Dialectics is supposed to reflect each other's thoughts and accept each other, but I am bent on winning, and my heart is full of prejudices, how can I accept the ideas of the donor? This one, I ......"

The old monk's face changed slightly, Miaoyu was obviously impressed by Jiang Han's move, and was about to admit defeat, he shouted loudly: "Miaoyu! Have you forgotten your mission? ”

The voice was like a Buddha's voice, and Miaoyu's heart was shocked, yes! I am also responsible for the prosperity of Buddhism, how can I give up this dialectic because of his words!

If we give up dialectic, how will Buddhism spread eastward?

Miaoyu took a deep breath and said, "Please also ask the donor to come up with a question!" ”

Jiang Han glanced at the old monk unhappily, this old monk was really annoying, Miaoyu was going to admit defeat, and asked him to come back.

However, isn't it just a problem?

Look how hard it is for me to cry this little monk!