Capital Volume 0201 Three Days and Three Debates (1)

Hearing that the monk was coming, although Wang Feiyu kept telling everyone that it was okay, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

After thinking for a while, Song Qianshu sat down again, picked up the teacup, dialed the tea in the teacup, and asked the servant, "Who is here?"

"Master Huirud, it's Master Huicheng from the Discipline Hall of Yamashita Temple!"

"Huicheng?" Regarding this famous name in the Hanging City, Song Qianshu frowned slightly.

"Master Song, is this Huicheng related to Huiru Nun?" Huo Qinglong thought about whether this Huicheng and Huiru were both Huizi, whether there was anything involved.

"Doctor Huo, the 'Shanxia Temple' in the Hanging City where Huicheng is located is one of the lower courtyards of the Hanging Temple, and it is the same generation as Master Huiru, but if you talk about the status of Buddhism, Master Huiru is the core true transmission of the 'Qing Jing Xiang' that the female disciples of the Hanging Temple specialize in practice, and the female disciples of Qing Jing Xi and the disciples of the Hanging Temple are basically at the same level in status. ”

"It's better to be Huiru, then you might as well push it away?" Huo Qinglong proposed.

If the city gate official really spreads the news of me, I am afraid that he will not be the only one who will come to debate the scriptures. Wang Feiyu thought for a while and replied.

In the past, whenever I heard that there were Taoist priests or people from other sects passing by, I would take someone to block the door and argue with you! Song Qianshu on the side also agreed.

"That's the only way! I already know something about this matter from your court's "Martial Arts Things", but I never thought that a tongue would cause such a turmoil, but it would disturb the purity of the helmsman!"

"Dao Chief, this is the words there, in fact, what the Dao Chief said in the "Shahai Debate" is also the voice of Song, the monk of this Hanging City has lost its true nature!"

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A few people were talking, and someone came to reportβ€”

"Report!"

"What's the matter?"

"In the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Hanging Temple, Master Huide asked to see him, and he wanted to have a discussion with the non-defeated Taoist. ”

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"Report!"

"What's the matter, say!" Song Qianshu didn't expect that one would finish reporting, and the other would come again.

"The Hanging Temple Hui Yi Shi Tai asked to see him, and he wanted to debate the scriptures with the non-defeated Taoist. ”

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"Report!"

"Say!"

"The great benevolent Lu Yuan asked to see him, and he wanted to debate with the non-defeated Taoist!"

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"I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly!" Song Qianshu received three notices asking to see her in a row after Huicheng, and she also touched her chin, this refusal is a good refusal, but there are many people, especially a few respected people waiting outside, how can you bear to turn people away?

"Report!" As soon as Song Qianshu finished speaking, another announcement came!

"What's the matter?" Song Qianshu said to the servants who had come to report again.

"The deputy presiding officer of Yamashita Temple, Master Qingyi, asked to see him, and he wanted to debate the scriptures with the non-defeated Taoist. This voice of the deputy abbot stumped Song Qianshu, and just as he was thinking about it, a difficult figure came.

Soon, more than a dozen announcements came in a quarter of an hour, not only from the front door, but also from the back door, listening to the report from the gatekeeper: every door that could enter and exit this Baixiao Hall was surrounded by people, as if it was premeditated.

"Lord Song Helm, this is the case with someone who debated scriptures before?" Wang Feiyi also frowned when he heard this.

"The debate that Song has experienced before, there have not been so many people who have asked for debate before the debate. However, speaking of which, in recent years, there have been a lot fewer people coming to the south of the Beichen Pavilion, and most of them can avoid the debate on the scriptures, and when the Divine Sect encounters this kind of thing, as long as they feel that it is unfair, they will make trouble in the court and the government, which makes the court also bored; To tell the truth, in the past few years, there have been no outsiders, the monks here, and the people have the opportunity to argue, such as our prisoners here, who have been sentenced, also have to live in the hands of the Buddha. ”

"Can the prisoner listen to the monk and repent and rehabilitate?" Wang Feiyu was a little surprised when he heard this, the monks in this Hanging City even intervened in the punishment?

"Most of the prisoners are not genuinely repentant, but for some prisoners, they are more willing to go to the monk's monastery to work as coolies, that is, to change the distribution place and eat some fasting, but in fact, they are spared the killing rod that kills people!"

"Exempt from killing the power stick? How many times does the Song Helm Master usually send coolies to kill the power stick after arriving at the place?"

"It depends on whether the sentence is heavy or not, it is as light as 20 strokes, and as heavy as 100 strokes, if this 100 strokes are hit, it will be the day after tomorrow, and I am afraid that I will have to lie down for a month or two without moving!"

"That's it!" Hearing this, Wang Feiyi nodded, and at this time, another report came, and there were a few who couldn't afford to offend.

Song Qianshu had no choice but to discuss it with Wang Feiyu and others, and decided that he would go out first to meet the monks and good people who were gathered outside-

As soon as he went out, the first thing Song Qianshu met was Master Huicheng and his two disciples, and this Master Huicheng went straight to the point as soon as he entered the meeting: "Poor monk Huicheng invites the non-defeated Taoist to debate the true scriptures with Buddhist disciples such as us!"

"Master Huicheng, why are you embarrassed by Song, Song is entertaining guests, you just block the door, you can't disturb the purity of the guests, right?"

"Lord Song Helm's words are wrong, this debate is the way for me to seek the Tao in the Hanging City, and it is also one of the customs, how can the so-called entering the countryside and following the customs disturb it?"

"But this debate is always a consensual matter, so there is a reason why it is difficult for a strong man?"

"How do you know that the poor monk is difficult for a strong man? Lord Song Helm, why don't you and I argue first, if the poor monk wins, how about letting the poor monk in?" Hui Chengzheng said, and the other people who came couldn't wait to ask to see Wang Feifei and debate with him or her, and there was a crowd and noise in front of the gate, which made Song Qianshu who was surrounded not bored, but also a little more disgusted with these monks who came up or good people who asked for Buddha.

Listening to the movement outside the door, Wang Feiyu thought about it, and said to Ye Qingchou and Huo Qinglong: "I'll go out and have a look!"

"Senior brother, let's let Lord Song Duo persuade first!" Huo Qinglong said and grabbed Wang Feiyu.

"Senior brother, don't forget! Niu Wa, they still have to rely on Lord Song Helm, besides, Lord Song Helm is different from us, people are also begging for a living here, I can see that when the deputy host of the Yamashita Temple came, Lord Song Helm's face was already a little embarrassed. Wang Feiyu said and pulled Huo Qinglong away.

"Ye Qingchou, you can also talk about it! Wait a little longer! Maybe when dinner arrives, the people will disperse!"

"The problem is that it's past dinner time now!" Ye Qingchou said this and looked at the sky above his head that was gradually darkening, this group of people was blocked, and they forgot all about eating!

"So what do you say?"

"Huo Qinglong, Fei Fei is not a child, he has an idea, I can see it!" Saying that, Ye Qingchou looked at Wang Fei, he could see that although Wang Feifei was a little nervous, there was a confidence in his eyes, and after writing so many novels, the thoughts in Wang Fei's heart were not necessarily as good as those who chanted the scriptures every day.

"Do you have an idea?"

"Senior brother, if you look at so many people, it is impossible for all of them to debate with me! We can't wait that long, I think about it! If you want to debate with me, you must first be famous, and second, you must be rich. Saying that, Wang Feifei raised two fingers.

"Are you going to gamble? This is not good, the Buddhist and Taoist scriptures are lightly shaved, and the heavier ones are really reciting the scriptures in the empty door, not to mention other more excessive. ”

"It's not that you want to gamble, I didn't bet on Huiru's affairs, but they always have to give some benefits if they want to debate with me, right?"

"Benefits?"

"Listen to what you mean, I'm afraid that fame also means something else?" Ye Qingchou on the side asked.

"If he wants to debate with me, he must prove that he has the ability to debate with me, and first decide one, two, three, and I will debate with the first three. ”

"Aren't you offending people?" Huo Qinglong shouted.

"That's better than staying stuck all the time! And it doesn't matter if we get out of here when we get out of here, and offend anyone. Wang Feishu said and pushed open the door and walked out, at this time Song Qianshu was surrounded by a group of monks, nuns, and good people, and she couldn't open her mouth anymore!

"The poor Dao King is not defeated, isn't it just that the senior monk wants to debate with the poor Dao?" Hearing Wang Fei's shout containing true qi, the people who were originally surrounding Song Qianshu immediately surrounded Wang Fei's defeat.

"Everyone!" Wang Feiyi looked at the people in front of him, and found that at this time they had been divided into several groups, and each group had a person as the core! Huicheng, who had seen from the crack in the door before, followed behind a monk who was more than sixty years old, should be the deputy presiding officer of the temple under the mountain, Master Qingyi.

"The poor road passes through here, one does not steal, the second does not rob, and the third does not kill people and set fires, what is the reason for you to block the poor road?"

"I-"

"Poor-" A few people spoke at the same time, but the main lord had already come out, but they didn't want to share their energy, and finally the groups of people looked at each other and discussed, and then Hui Cheng stepped forward and said: "We are here to debate the scriptures, debates, debates have their own people to listen, and where are the blockages?"

"Since it's not a blocked road, you can get out of the city now?"

"You don't understand the truth of the Taoist chief following the customs of the country, right?

"It has to be a good habit to follow the customs of the country, how can it be regarded as a good deed that is difficult for you, a strong man? All the way to Tanzhou, why haven't you seen someone blocking the door so much and hindering people's purity!" Wang Feiyu also loves purity in general, and it is a little annoying to be surrounded like this at this time.

"The customs of Tanzhou! It doesn't have to be my Hanging City! This debate is one of the ways to solve people's doubts, enlighten human nature, and seek the right way, and it is naturally a good habit to do as much as possible! Besides, since the Taoist leader has won the debate against my senior sister Huiru, and then entered my Hanging City, it is natural that he has come for this debate, and most of the people who debate the scriptures in my Hanging City have to win the disciples outside before they are qualified to debate in my Hanging City!"

"But this is not the qualification of the poor Dao!"