Capital Volume 0202 Chapter 3 Days and Three Debates (2)

"Isn't it this qualification that you are looking for? Taoism and Buddhism have always debated scriptures, and there are praises all over the world, and the Taoist chief said that it is not for this qualification, so he will dismiss me, which is too child's play!"

"Poor Dao is dedicated to cultivation, and he doesn't know much about such fame and fortune!"

"I don't know much? How can a Taoist master practice without reading the scriptures, how can I get the Great Dao! How can I refine my heart through the world without entering the red dust?"

"There are three thousand avenues, and only one scoop of poor roads is taken! Poor roads have not even been able to repair what they are asking for, so they can take care of what others want. "From childhood to adulthood, Wang Feifei practiced, wrote novels, and taught disciples, and the day's schedule was full, and he had time to read those boring debates, until he knew that someone in Shahai might be looking for him to debate the scriptures, so he flipped through the Buddhist information in 'Zhou Tian Xingyan'.

"Doesn't the Taoist master hear the reason of touching the bypass?"

"The accumulation of poor roads is insufficient, and you can't touch the class, and you can't get by!"

"Dao Chang is too modest, and he won my senior sister Huiru, how can it be regarded as a bypass?" Huicheng was a little surprised by Wang Fei's words at this time, he originally thought that Wang Feifei was a young man, and he must be competitive and unwilling to admit defeat, but at this time he had a new opinion.

"Thinking day and night is limited, and asking for too much will eventually lead to nothing!

"Even if it wasn't now, the Taoist who won Senior Sister Huiru was already standing on the road ahead of us seeking the Tao, and that day debated the scriptures, did the Taoist ever think of today?"

"Poor Dao only talked to Master Hui Ru Nun, but there was no debate, if you have the recorded "Sand Sea Debate", you should know it. ”

"If I want my sister to replace the temple with trees, how is it not a debate? If I don't debate, why should I change my sister's vow!"

"The nun made a vow to build a temple, and now it is surrounded by pine and cypress walls, cold cedar towers, green branches as eaves, and green grass as seats, how is it not to build a temple, or does the master think that Huiru nuns can't afford green trees and red flowers?"

"To build a temple is to build a temple, to plant a tree is to plant a tree, and to build a temple is to block sand!"

"Then why is there so many poplars planted in the Sand Blocking Temple of the Red Rock Sea!"

"Populus euphratica is outside the temple, one of the temples. ”

"Master Huicheng, you asked me before if I had thought about today, and the poor Dao told you that the poor Dao had never thought about it! But when Master Huicheng said this, is it too tainted with cause and effect?"

"How can a poor monk ever be tainted with cause and effect?"

"If you are not polluted, how can you think about today? What kind of fruit do you want to plant with the cause of the poor path and the wise nuns! What a sin!"

"Bold!Debate, debate, and seek the truth, where is the obstacle!?" It was Master Qingyi, the deputy abbot of Yamashita Temple, who said this, and stepped forward and said: "Since you are a person who seeks the Tao, if you are only the secluded mouth of this world, the road of red dust, and where is the heaven?"

"Then there is the quiet mouth, the road of red dust, why can't the poor road go your own way?" Wang Feiyu paused as he spoke, and then said: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me, listen to me! The poor road is just one person, and he has his own responsibilities for the teacher, and there are so many people, if the trip is delayed for the sake of debate, it is the fault of the poor road! The poor road also does not know what to argue?"

"Wang Daochang, if you win Master Huiru, you have to be a turtle with a shrunken head!" said this to an old man wearing a foreign robe, who seemed to be a good believer in Buddhism.

"Yes, the debate of the Buddha and the Tao is a grand event of enlightenment, why is the Taoist like this?" said another.

"The poor road is not a false word, after a few days, the poor road will definitely go to Zhongzhou, when the time comes, if everyone wants to block, then the poor road can only open the way with a sword, if it is bloodshed and resentment, it is also caused by the persecution of the people, how is it not an evil obstacle?" Wang Feiyi looked at the master of Qingyi after saying this.

"Who are you a disciple? Open the way with a sword? The old man will definitely come to the door and ask how to teach the disciple!" Master Qingyi heard Wang Fei's words, stretched out his hand, and said to Wang Feiyi.

As for opening the way with the sword, it was time to make the poor Dao resentful, and he should not be a Buddha!"

"Are you a disciple of the Spear Immortal?" Qing Yi unconsciously took a half step back when he heard this, the Spear Immortal was the most violent among the three immortals of the Heavenly Seal, and it was really possible to beat you out with his theory!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, since the Taoist is leaving in a few days, so what's the point of having a few debates before this?"

"Yes, but since you are a guest, you can't cause so much trouble just because you borrowed Lord Song Helm!" Wang Feiyu said and looked at the nun who was speaking at this time and asked, "Dare to ask what the nun is called?"

"Poor nun, the law name is Huiyi, that Huiru is the junior sister of the poor nun, and we are all disciples of the Hanging Temple Qingjing. ”

"It turned out to be-" Wang Feiyu was about to speak, but a Buddha call came again: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha horn shook the eardrums, so that everyone present restrained the words in the ringing in their ears, and then the crowd separated, and walked out of a female nun who looked in her thirties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a good figure.

"I've seen Master Meditation. The crowd shouted in unison.

"The old body has seen it, it is not a defeat leader, I have seen everyone, since it is a debate, the debate is sincere, and you must not be angry! If you are blocked in front of the door like this, how can you show that my Buddha door is pure?"

"Disciple knows his mistake!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Meditation?" Wang Feiyi stood there with some confusion for a while.

"She is the uncle of Huiru's master, the oldest here, and the most important thing is that the nunnery 'Qingjing Nunnery' here is presided over by her. Song Qianshu on the side whispered in her ear for Wang Feiyu.

"I don't know how many days I can stay in my Hanging City at most. ”

"I've seen Mrs. Jingxin, in the past two days, the poor road has something to deal with, and then you can stay for up to three days!" Wang Feiyu looked at the other party and felt in his heart that this old nun also wanted him to debate the scriptures, but it was better to call the teacher too much than his predecessors, right?

"Disciples of Buddhism here, it is a common thing to debate scriptures, and it is normal for the little Taoist to be impatient, but how can you get the right result without experiencing this vast world? Since the small Taoist is only three days, then how about the poor nun stand on behalf of the little Taoist and propose to the little Taoist to debate in these three days?" Jing Xin said and looked around, and everyone present agreed.

"Yes, as the old saying goes: there are only three things, since it is three days, the poor road will only debate three people, how about three questions?" The impulse aroused in the argument almost led Wang Fei, who deviated from the idea of asking for benefits, and now that the person in front of him came out, he remembered his purpose again, and this was a good time to raise the price again.

"That's great!"

"As for what to use as a question, but you can't play the piano to the cow, if you don't understand the first question, there is no need to justify! Since everyone is here, the first question is asked, and the other two questions are asked by everyone present, and the two questions are studied. ”

"Naturally, I don't know what the little Taoist chief thinks about this gambling of the debate? Or is it like the "Sand Sea Debate"? How to deal with the matter of adjudication?" Jing Xin nodded, and quickly raised two problems that must be solved.

"Master, the poor road is not interested in betting, the eighteen hells have their own places for people who love to gamble, but the poor way of cultivating is also the income of the poor road, but the poor road cultivated by everyone present is afraid that the current poor road is a hindrance!"

"What does this mean, Little Dao Chief?" the meditation master looked at Wang Fei in confusion.

"It is you who ask the poor Tao to debate the scriptures, after all, it is not that the poor Tao is willing, but the matter has come to this point, and you can't help but argue, so you must pay 5,000 taels for each session to invite the poor Tao to debate the scriptures. ”

"What?" Hui Cheng, who had retreated to the back, was anxious when he heard this, but he was about to step forward and was quickly stopped by Master Qingyi!

"Why is the little Taoist so seeking wealth?" Regarding Wang Fei's proposal, Master Jingxin was puzzled.

"Dare to ask Mrs. Shi, don't say far away, in the past 300 years, has one Taoist priest who has lost the battle of debating the scriptures and shaved his degree become a positive result? But there is another person who has achieved success! Blocking the path of humanity is like killing one's parents! If you don't argue before the poor road, the road is still open, and there is no need to debate the scriptures, and if you can argue with everyone, it is not necessarily that it will not work! At least the state of mind must be repeated, since it is not clear, then you can only think of more ways to do it in terms of Taoism and wealth!"

"In that case, the Dao Chief's bet, the Dao Leader really doesn't want to!" Jing Jing Shi Tai looked at Wang Fei, she knew that everyone had a gambling heart, but the severity was different!

"If you lose the argument, the poor road will be blocked, and it will be a big loss! If you put on the bet again, you won't be killed completely! Besides, if you can't resist the temptation of the bet, the poor road itself will already lose!"

"Xiaodao Chang Gaojian!" Jingxin clapped his hands and continued: "But if this is a debate, isn't it also my Buddha, the avenue under your feet!"

"Poor Dao has a family feud, and the six roots are not pure, how can he become a monk?" Wang Feiyu is different from before at this time, and now he also has the idea of exploring the previous family feud.

"The little Taoist has a family feud?"

"The enemy of destroying the door! Poor Dao swore to inherit the lineage for my family, and he had no relationship with the Buddha!" Although this oath was not made, Wang Feizhi thought as he said.

Jing Xin nodded when she heard this, no wonder this little Taoist priest was so reluctant to bet, the monks in Kyushu really couldn't get married, but there were some things she still had to say: "Nan Wu Amitabha!

"But it doesn't go against my heart! Before making a decision, the poor road can't sleep at night, since the painful decision to avenge the family, the poor road no longer sleeps comfortably, and this is the cause and effect of the poor road If you don't pursue it, then there will never be an end. ”

"Never end?" Meditation did pause at this point, and he had been contemplating cause and effect for decades, but if he really wanted to say what cause and effect meditation was, it was sometimes confusing.

"That's right! 5,000 taels of silver per game is the final bottom line of the poor road, as long as everyone present agrees, then the poor road is to argue what's the matter, when the poor road is busy in the first two days, everyone present can just discuss, discuss who to argue with the poor road!"