Chapter 332: I Am the Holy Son of Buddhism!
As soon as Ouyang's words fell, the atmosphere of the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall was immediately condensed.
Hui Zhi, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and met Ouyang's eyes full of laughter, and then lowered it again.
The white-eyed old monk opened his mouth and said: "Buddhism will not be separated, even if it is separated, it will not be the turn of outsiders to interfere!" ”
"Outsiders? Who are the outsiders? Ouyang looked left and right, pointed to the hole and said, "You said this old man, then let him get out of here first, let's discuss it!" ”
Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang who became energetic again with a smile, as if he knew something, and held his beard and said, "Yes, if you feel that I am inconvenient here, then I can stay outside the door first!" ”
Huizhi finally couldn't help but stand up and looked at Ouyang and said: "Buddhism will not be separated, this is the most prosperous moment for Buddhism, and all Buddhist monks should not leave at this time!" ”
The voice was loud, but there was silence in the hall, and everyone knew that as early as the time when Huizhi realized the secret method, Buddhism had been divided into two factions.
One faction is the legalistic conservative faction, and the other faction is the radical faction led by Huizhi!
As Huizhi's status in Da Ling Shan Temple became higher and higher, more and more conservative factions turned to radicals, but there were always some old stubborns who were as stinky and hard as stones in the latrine!
But everyone tacitly did not tear off this fig leaf, and now it was suddenly lifted by Ouyang, which caused everyone's silence.
Ouyang looked at Huizhi who suddenly stood up and said with a smile on his face, "What? In a hurry? ”
Hui Zhi stared at Ouyang, he didn't understand why, why Ouyang, who had been distracted by himself just now, began to become mysterious again.
And why did Ouyang suddenly mention such a ridiculous thing as the separation of Buddhism!
Ouyang looked around and said: "Compared with the inaction of the Daomen, the Pudu sentient beings of the Buddhism Gate do have the meaning of saving the world, but I don't agree with what Huizhi is doing, so if you are willing to leave with me, please stand up." ”
The eyes of the fools who looked around instantly converged on Ouyang.
Who are you!
Where did this fool come from?
Even if Buddhism really wants to split up, it is to go out and set up its own door, how can it follow you?
Who are you?
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Ouyang didn't care about the eyes around him at all, walked up to Hui Zhi, looked at Hui Zhi in front of him and said: "Hui Zhi presides over the secret method of channeling the gods, which can be a great thing, but it is not liked by me in the end, so I will raise an objection!" ”
Huizhi also looked at Ouyang like an idiot, how can he say that he is also one of the eighteen hosts of Dalingshan Temple, even if he is still young, but he is also a member of Buddhism.
What is Ouyang, at best, he is just a disciple on a hill in Qingyun Sect, not even a person in the Buddhist sect, and he dares to make a big deal of nonsense here?
Shouldn't you be crazy because you can't kill yourself and your plan fails?
Ouyang smiled, and then said, "Do you think that I am not a member of Buddhism and am not worthy of saying these words?" ”
Asking this is like nonsense!
Ouyang turned around and looked around, and then said triumphantly: "Then if I am the Holy Son of Buddhism, everyone will not have doubts, right?" ”
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There was finally a commotion in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but it was not an argument, but it was clamoring for what method to use to drive Ouyang out!
In the main hall of Da Ling Mountain Temple, such a big talk is no less than at the dinner table.
This man is here to disgust people!
Are you the Son of Buddhism?
I'm still the Buddha himself!
The white-eyed monk finally couldn't help but stand up, looked at Dong Xuzi and asked, "Qingyun Zhangjiao, if the two of you came to break into my Buddhist holy land today just to bully my Buddhist sect, then you two don't have to leave today!" ”
Dong Xuzi, who has long been accustomed to Lao Tzu's number one in the world, flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Oh? Is it? I think I want to go, which bald donkey dares to stop me! ”
The white-eyebrow monk's two eyebrows trembled, but in the face of the ceiling of the combat power of the cultivation world in front of him, he was a little lacking in confidence after all.
Ouyang listened to the noise of the entire hall, and he didn't bother to argue.
Looking at the giant Buddha sitting in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he said loudly: "I said that I am the holy son of Buddhism, but the old man Bodhidharma personally promised me!" ”
As soon as Ouyang's words fell, the voice in the hall suddenly froze, and then even more angry scolding.
"Dharma, the old man told me in a dream yesterday that he was going to kill you with a magic pestle!"
"Get out, scum of the Daomen!"
"Fool me Buddhism and no one? Thirty years in Hedong...."
"Shut up, you're more than 800 years old, and you're still 30 years old!"
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When Dong Xuzi heard Ouyang mention Dharma, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his original state.
Fully mobilize the emotions of the audience, let their emotions reach a peak, and then at a peak, slap their big mouths with facts, which will give them the greatest shock.
For emotional intake, Ouyang is an old man, and every time he organized a student strike, he was indispensable every time he organized a class strike.
After all, teachers and principals can't do much about themselves.
Who made his past life an orphan?
Now the emotions of everyone present have been pulled to a peak by Ouyang, and all the monks are eager to cut off Ouyang's dog head in front of the Buddha statue and compensate the Buddha!
But when the golden Buddha light lit up, everyone was so shocked that their mouths grew and they couldn't make a sound anymore.
Everyone saw that above Ouyang's head, a golden lotus flower lit up above Ouyang's head!
The golden lotus flower exudes a soft Buddha light, and the Buddha light also contains countless Buddhist truths, but by the Buddha's light, these years of doubts about the Buddhist scriptures, as if they have been answered in their hearts.
This golden lotus flower is the treasure of Buddhism!
Twelve meritorious golden lotus!
Legend has it that only the true Son of Destiny of Buddhism will be recognized and summoned in the Mahavira Treasure Hall!
Even if it is Huizhi, sitting in the Mahavira Hall for two months can cause the twelve merits of the golden lotus to radiate a glow.
But he still hasn't seen him!
And now this golden lotus flower is quietly blooming on the top of Ouyang's head, like a crown, indicating that the golden lotus has chosen its owner!
"Now Lao Tzu is the father of everyone here! Who the still has an opinion now? Who else?!! Ouyang's arrogant voice echoed throughout the hall.
But no one responded to him, and everyone in the main hall was shocked by the appearance of the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus in front of them!
Legend has it that the birth of the golden lotus represents the great prosperity of Buddhism!
And the person chosen by Jin Lian is the one who leads Buddhism to prosperity.
Everyone's eyes once again converged on Ouyang who was hanging on his head.
Could it be that this young man in front of him who is full of swear words and arrogant attitude is really the holy son of Buddhism?
Buddha, you didn't wake up, did you?