Listening to Huo Qinglong and Ye Qingchou's various explanations on the debate, Wang Feiyu ate more and more slowly, and the more he ate, the more he lost his energy! After waiting until the nun had gone a little farther, he ran to the door of the inn to find someone to give alms, and then he took the remaining few noodles into his stomach. Wang Feiyu had just put down the bowl, but he heard the sound of people coming around, and when he looked up, he found that the guests who were at the other tables before had gathered around, "How many people are doing this?"

"I heard that Master Dao is going to debate the scriptures with Master Huiru, so I'm here to cheer you on!" a few spectators said, and pulled the chairs on the empty table next to them.

"I just finished eating, and I still have to clean it up!" Wang Feiyu knew when he saw this posture that it was not easy to go.

Ignoring Wang Fei's defeat, several people shouted directly: "Master Huiru, he has finished eating this Taoist priest!"

Hearing the voice, the nun who walked out of the door walked back, and Ye Qingchou and Huo Qinglong, who saw this scene, could only make room for the nun to sit. Huo Qinglong looked at Wang Feixuan, he had already told him before-if you want to gamble on shaving your hair or something like this, you won't debate the scriptures, just leave directly, and don't give them room to play! As long as the things about gambling contracts in the debate are not nonsense, they don't worry about anything bad if they lose the debate. Besides, Wang Feisheng usually writes novels in one or two-one, and the level of this nonsense should be good!

"Brother Dao, the poor nun is polite!"

"Master Huiru, you're welcome!" As soon as he saw that Huiru coming, Wang Feifei could only get up and greet him.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor nun is polite, and the right person still doesn't know the 'Dao Brother' number?"

"Can you call me defeated?" Wang Feifei thought for a while and said.

"I've seen Brother Feifei!" Huiru clasped her palms together again, and Wang Feiru also followed suit.

By the time the two of them were done, the surrounding spectators had already gathered in a big circle, whispering to each other's foreheads, and the number of people could increase at any time!

The two sat opposite each other, looked at Ye Qingchou and Huo Qinglong, who were standing behind Wang Fei, and Huiru clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, I don't know what the good karma of the non-defeated Daoist brother is?

Looking at Huiru with a solemn face in front of him, Wang Feiyu was still a little uncomfortable with the way Huiru nuns spoke, but since this was already considered a debate, he picked out the words, thinking so, he nodded, "It's all right!"

"Then I don't know how much the Taoist master donated?" It was the innkeeper who said this, and as soon as he spoke, he forcibly interjected!

"One thousand taels of silver!" Wang Feiyi stretched out a finger, but he made a bet, but the spectators were not satisfied.

"Dao Ye's donation is too little, right?

Hearing that the innkeeper opened his mouth again, Wang Feiyi frowned and said, "The shopkeeper, it is Master Huiru who is discussing things with me, why do you want to interject and force your mouth?

"You-"

"Amitabha, thank you Brother Dao!" but it was the Huiru nun who took the initiative to interrupt the next words when she heard this.

"That Taoist priest, even if you don't shave your hair! Master Huiru and you have a round of this round, it's just a thousand taels of silver?" Although the shopkeeper's words were interrupted, another onlooker spoke, and when he heard it, he was an iron fan of Huiru Nun, but Huiru Nun somehow did not continue to interrupt.

"If you are forced to shave your hair, you have resentment, and you secretly have karma, how is this still a good karma?"

"But you're arguing the scriptures!

"Bet? Is this a bad habit? Who set the rules? Who set it? In the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha wants to debate the scriptures with others, and he is also a greedy man who wants to bet every day? Not to mention that the poor Tao said that he wants to debate the scriptures before? This way to Tanzhou, but I didn't expect that an ordinary argument would be forcibly interpreted into a debate! I debated that scripture, that scripture?" At the same time as the words came out, a momentum of a warrior close to the innate was also released by the angry Wang Feiyu! For a while, the people around him didn't feel like they retreated, and even the Huiru Nun who was sitting opposite also blinked.

"You...... Are you misinterpreting?" said the person who had just raised the bet while regressing.

Tanzhou originally thought that Yunzhou, which was better than me, was not only rich in products, but also wise and virtuous! But the arguments and debates here are not only difficult for strong people, but also hide gambling styles! In the scripture of the Buddha's debate, it is said that he gambles with others casually? That is to gamble with others, and it is also to persuade people to be good, not to ask for property and force people to resent! That is the practice of living karmic obstacles like you? Poor Dao heard that there is a song in Tanzhou: Bei is a human being, not a human being, just for the sake of Bei to cause trouble, one day it will be decibels, and in the end it will become a Beirong person! It is precisely the harm of gambling that persuades people to quit gambling! Are there still fewer ordinary people who are forced to lose their families by gambling? Is the official document of the imperial court exhorting people to quit gambling fake? Wait no longer, don't think that the poor way is deaf, and if you are talking about betting privately on the poor way and the nuns to win or lose, you can have the slightest respect for the nuns! Actually preach the way of shortcuts under the pretense of arguing the scriptures to gamble, which is really a demonic act!" Wang Feiyu was also aroused by the anger of these onlookers! Even if you want to go further, then it will definitely not work! He also said this quickly and loudly, without giving anyone else a chance to interrupt!

"Nan Wu Amitabha, I am not defeated Brother Dao is just an ordinary Taoist, you don't have to be like this, so as not to have hatred! Brother Dao, please also accept the prestige!" Seeing that Wang Fei was defeated, Huiru also said with his hands folded.

Seeing Huiru like this, Wang Fei lost his momentum, and he also understood that this female nun Shicai also wanted to use the mouth of others to provoke him to take out more benefits, it seems that Shicai's 1,000 taels of silver are too easy!

Seeing that Wang Feifei was sitting there and did not speak, Huiru continued: "I don't know what the good karma of Brother Feifei is seeking?

"Nun, dare to ask why this 600-mile sea of sand arises, and why did it expand?"

"The sand sea rose because of the opening of the mine, and then the rain was scarce, and the wind blew the sand!"

"Is the mining profit huge?"

"It's Juli!" Huiru nodded.

"The Buddha said: cause and effect. This cause and effect starts with the opening of the mine, can the miners in this town sand block the sea?"

"Brother Dao, Gao Jian! This mine was mined by the Tanzhou Prefecture Government and then abandoned; however, the sand sea is getting wider day by day, but it cannot be delayed! This is the way to save the common people. ”

The nun replied: When the temple is completed, Bodhi will be planted in front of the door, and a monument will be erected to commemorate the good fruits of the benefactors!"

"Exactly?"

"Dare to ask if saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, is it?"

"Win the seventh level!"

"The poor road comes from the north, three hundred miles of sand sea under Tianxing Mountain, but there are countless colleagues who plant trees day and night, and now it is sand resistance and green. This kind of ten thousand trees, cultivating living beings, turning the sand sea into a green wilderness, and then attracting sentient beings to board, living and raising, and new spirits coming out, recultivating the fields, and then erecting monuments to write articles, what is it like to build a temple and town sand?"

"It turns out that Brother Dao is—"

"Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun!" Wang Fei recited the slogan of his family, just like reciting Amitabha!

"Amitabha, it's just that this kind of tree is difficult to get up for a long time, but it can be built in two years, and you can pray every day!" Although she knew some of the benefits of trees, Huiru still raised her own objections.

"Wood is needed to build a temple, where does wood come from? All parts of the world, there is wood and fertile soil, and where there is no wood, there is enough sand and gravel, how can we retreat because of difficulties? When I heard that I went north to Shazhou Zenyuan Temple, I planted a tree, which was counted as a good cause, and became a tree, and accumulated a yin virtue, and the tree became a hundred years, and I was blessed! Why? Three hundred years ago, when the Shazhou 'Blocking Sand Temple' was grand, there were 3,000 monks, and why was it abolished? This place of green trees, by the trees to lead the earth qi into vitality, in the benefit of people, why do you like the dew, what you like is that the dew receives in the early morning in the green trees and transforms the earth's qi! (According to Wang Fei's analysis, the overall vitality field of the forest is the overall magnetic field structure of the location of the change) and the green land is soothing, suitable for cultivation is something that most martial artists know, many sects to establish the mountain gate in addition to the special terrain, another requirement is green trees and flowers, some sects also have the custom of planting trees during festivals, Wang Feifu does not believe that the people present do not understand!

"Poor nuns are taught!" Huiru clasped her palms together, although she built a temple to block the sand, although she had the selfishness of looking up to the Buddha, she was also sincere, and she really wanted to suppress this sea of sand. Now I can hear the Taoist priest in front of me talk about the Zen Yuan Temple and the Blocking Sand Temple, but he knows that he has read less books. At this moment, the oral recitation is also the first time that Huiru Nun has come out of the air, less careful, and more honest, but it is also moved by the inspiration of the Taoist priest in front of her.

"Nun, why do you want to build a temple?"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor nuns should be surrounded by pine and cypress walls, cold cedar towers, green branches as eaves, and green grass as mats!"

"Hahaha...... What a Huiru nun, the poor Tao is also taught!" Wang Feixuan, who was still solemn, was amused by Huiru's sudden words, and he also understood that even if it was not a debate, there was still a shadow of Buddhism and Taoism competing when it was spread!

"Dare to ask Brother Non-defeating Daoist, how does Daoist Beichen plant trees?"

"Porter!" Children of the Rivers and Lakes!" Wang Feiyu said here, but Huo Qinglong in the back couldn't help it, hooked his head there, covered his mouth with one hand and almost laughed!

"Why?" Huiru was a little puzzled for a while.

At this time, someone in the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but shout: "That's the porter's novel!"

"Novels?"

"That's right! Master Huiru! Porter, the great master of novels! Write something that has never been written before, think about what no one has thought before! Master, look at it, it must be very good!" Seeing that no one stopped him, the person who interjected was much bolder! And the other onlookers also had some smiles, and they got rid of the influence of the momentum released by Wang Feiyi before! For a while, people were talking about the porter's novel again, and it could be seen that there were many people who liked it!