Seeing Wang Feiyu and the people of Baixiaotang who were leaving, Master Jing walked in front of Huihai from the futon: "Huihai, what did you break through to concentrating?"

"Just now!"

"Just now, you were the one who stretched out the finger by breaking through?" No wonder!" Jing Xin was stunned, and then looked at Wang Fei's invisible figure, "However, on the surface, it is you who have given that little Taoist leader more enlightenment! plus the others—forget it! Tomorrow you will retreat, and you will come out again when the realm is stable!"

"Disciple understands!" Hui Hai said as he clasped his palms together, and then stepped back step by step, ignoring the adoring eyes of the believers around him, and silently pondering today's debate in his heart.

Hui Hai, who majored in martial arts, already attached great importance to her state of mind, and in the process of arguing with Wang Fei, she was already half a step behind the Concentration Realm, and she quickly realized that she made up for the difference, and then broke through! Originally, she thought that it would take a year for the poor state of mind, but now it has naturally become! It is precisely because of this cause that she stretched out the fruit of that finger......

Back in Baixiaotang, Wang Feiyu scratched his head and said to Ye Qingchou: "This is a personal favor, and it's hard to argue in the future!

"Didn't the matter of the purple sand tile be said to be handled by the Heavenly God Sect? Why do you feel unbearable? Or do you have a new idea?"

"There, apart from letting go of those two Celestial God Sects, we don't have the energy to deal with the matter of Zisha Tile, but the problem is that those two Celestial God Cultists are still involved in the matter of the Demon Dao and the medicine. Originally, when we came out of the sand sea, we discussed that we would find out when we passed by the temple of the Heavenly God Sect, and it was best to let them eat the dog in the sky! But thinking about it today, after all, we didn't see the monks of the Hanging Temple in this purple sand tile matter, and the probability of dying in that half a month's work was afraid that it would not attract the attention of the imperial court!"

"That's not bad, that's what you said, the tile court is also using it, I don't believe them, no one knows about it! Even those stupid people who are deeply poisoned are also sent by their parents!" How could Ye Qingchou not know, the people don't raise it, the officials don't hold it accountable, some things are just wrong, if a certain balance has been reached, it will be difficult to deal with, not to mention that there are still many people's food problems.

"Yes, since we have intervened, we can't just ignore the child because he is stupid!" Huo Qinglong on the side sighed as he spoke, on the way out of Hongyanhai, he had calculated the poison of the burning purple sand tile, only worked for half a month, got sick, and the probability of death was far less than that of ordinary mining, but the mine was also dug as usual, just like the mine he used to in Langjian Pavilion, it was normal for people to die every day, and no one was surprised to spread it, so the only thing that could be said was those fools, but it was sent by the child's parents themselves.

"From this point of view, it is best for this purple sand tile to be poisoned by the people of the Heavenly God Sect!

"Shadow puppetry, Senior Brother Ye, what are your ideas?" Wang Feiyu hurriedly asked when he heard this.

"Just use the cow baby as the prototype and write a story of purple sand tile, some place names have to be changed, and it is written that it is fictional, but as long as there are enough hints, someone will naturally pay attention!"

"You mean to use my identity as a mover?

You can change the name in the book, as for Bai Xiaotang, you can ask, you see that this Song Duo Master is not already here!" Ye Qingchou said and looked at the door, where a figure was walking inside......

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In the blink of an eye, on the third day, under the high stage of the third debate, he quietly looked at Ye Qingchou and Huo Qinglong, who came at the same time, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the two donors have not retreated?"

"One night is enough, we are waiting for the same and different roads!" Ye Qingchou said with his palms folded to meditation.

"Not bad!" Although it was only one night, for Huo Qinglong, Wang Fei's debate today was more important.

"This is the poor nun who has delayed the two. ”

"Where is Mrs. Shi!" Ye Qingchou said and pointed at Wang Feiyu and said: "My junior brother's question today is his question, I'm afraid that Mrs. Shi will not be happy to hear it!"

"Why is that?"

"My junior brother wants to recite a sutra, and there is a Bodhisattva in it, but for some reason I haven't seen it in other sutras, I'm afraid that the teacher doesn't recognize this Bodhisattva!"

"The Bodhisattva?" Jing Jing listened to this, frowning. I was a little puzzled.

"Patience and immobility, like the earth, deep and thoughtful, as if the secret store is for the bodhisattva of the earth!"

"Jizang?" was stunned for a moment, although there was a trace of unhappiness in her heart, but Ye Qingchou's words in front of the 'Jizo Bodhisattva' made her feel that this was not a casual talk, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Feixuan on the side.

And Wang Feiyu sighed in his heart: Originally, because of the hidden fire in his heart, he wanted to completely turn the legend of the Jizo Bodhisattva in his previous life into the scriptures of the Daomen, and even in the slightest hesitation, he still talked about the Jizang according to the path of the "Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing", and even implicated other Bodhisattvas regardless of it, giving the Buddha an embarrassing idea! But yesterday this Huihai cut away his anger, which allowed him to think about the scriptures he wanted to preach, after all, nothing in the world is perfect, and the fact that the disciples of Buddhism return to the right path, and the fact that the scriptures are righteous and good cannot be changed.

So he spent an evening dealing with the potentially unfriendly parts of the scriptures, connecting Hou Tu Niang Niang and Jizo to rewrite some of the scriptures, which was also the first step in his introduction to "Wukong". This change of mind also caused Wang Feifu to spend less time in retreat last night, but "The Idea of Mending the Heavens", most of the insights he gained from Huihai were used to the best of his ability, and the rest was also the difference in the path, but who said clearly about this drink and peck?

"Dare to ask what scripture the little Taoist is?"

"The Sutra of the Bodhisattva of the Later Earth Reincarnation Najizo Bodhisattva"

"Does the non-defeated little Taoist think that this Bodhisattva who came from nowhere can enter my Buddha's door?" Hearing Wang Feifei say this, a trace of unhappiness in the heart of the meditation master turned into annoyance, she had a good impression of Wang Feifei yesterday, and felt that the little Taoist priest and the Buddha were destined, but she didn't expect to come to such a show today! However, the meditation master would not be moved by this, after all, a scripture that suddenly appeared would not make her flustered, and it may not be able to change anything; but afterwards, the people who sealed the city were afraid that they would not be welcomed by the Hanging City.

"Entered!"

"Dare to ask Jizo Bodhisattva how to become a Buddha?"

"There is no way to become a Buddha!"

"There is no way to become a Buddha!?" Jing Jing Shitai's trace of annoyance turned into a trace of anger, looking at the believers and monks around him who heard this, they were also eager to eat Wang Fei defeated, but at this moment, Jing Xin did not speak and it was not good to step forward!

"Then let's ask the Taoist Master to come to the stage!" said the meditation master and made a gesture of invitation, and then went up to the high platform first.

Wang Feiyi, who was going to say that the master invited first, shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at Ye Qingchou, who was calm on the side, and Huo Qinglong, who was a little worried, and as soon as he lifted the hem of his clothes, he walked up!

Call...... A slight wind sound, Wang Feiyi stretched out his hand, but it was two hard-boiled eggs, and he couldn't help but look at the audience......

"Get out!" shouted a little woman, who seemed to have endured it to the limit, "We don't need to listen to your demons!"

"Yes! Get out!"

"Don't give us crooked scriptures here!"

"Whether you recognize me or not, I will tell this scripture, and today we will argue about this scripture!" Wang Feiyi said, walked up to the high platform and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Everyone has heard it! I think the little Taoist is crazy today! What do you think about saying a scripture that no one has ever heard of? Let's see how he can fulfill this lie!" The young man who presided over was also very angry, but he still remembered today's task, and then he faced Wang Feiyu: "Everyone, this is the senior monk who argued with the little Taoist today, Master Qingyuan!"

"Qingyuan?" Wang Feiyu felt for a while that someone was deliberately taking advantage of him, but when he saw the sign erected on the high platform, he knew that it was the Yuan character of Yuanqi!

"Nan Wu Amitabha, the head of the path, since it is the sutra you said, then let me falsify it!" Qing Yuanpan sat there with his palms folded.

"In that case, let me tell you the story of Goto and Jizo!"

"Xiaodao Chief!Hou Tu Niang Niang is the ancient god, the ancient great awakener, the mother of the earth, you say a scripture and the mother of the earth is afraid that it is too much?!"

"Master Qingyuan knows that Hou Tu Niangniang, so do you know about Hou Tu reincarnation?"

"That old man really doesn't know!" said Qing Yuan pulled his robe, originally after Qing Shui, Jing Xin changed the earliest plan, and called Huihai for the wisdom of this king, after which he was pondering who was suitable, it was he who took the initiative to ask Ying to take the responsibility of debating, just to increase the certainty of persuading this king to be defeated, in his opinion, it is a pity that such a person with Buddha nature does not enter the Buddha's door! But who knows that this king is not only disrespectful to their Buddhism, but also disrespects the Daomen, you must know that although Houtu came from before the birth of the Daomen, it is also one of the highest land gods worshiped by the Daomen, and it is a role that is added to the scriptures casually?

"Then let Poor Dao tell you the story of "The Reincarnation of the Later Earth" and "The Earth Hides Not Becoming a Buddha"! This is also the first half of the scriptures!"

"No matter what the little Taoist is, this kind of non-existent scripture! Why do you have to bother to speak, or because time determines whether you win or lose, and the little Taoist wants to delay time?" Qing Yuan asked politely.

"Master, this scripture of mine is not made up, it is a new scripture, written by today's novelist grandmaster and porter!" Wang Feiwei was unceremonious about the borrowing of his other identity, after all, there are still a few people who really recognize his identity as a 'porter'.

"Porter, how come Lao Qu doesn't know about this scripture, the books of Lord Song Helm's 'Porter' have all come out of you, do you know?" Qing Yuan said and looked at Lord Song Helm.

"There is indeed such a book, but because this book is not a novel, a script, and there is a lot of involvement, we have not yet made up our minds to publish it!" Song Qianshu was also curious about what scriptures Wang Feifei had written, but compared to others, Wang Feihui at least greeted him in advance, but can this kind of scripture compilation be recognized?

"Is it true? Even if it is written by a porter, if a new book is to be recognized as a scripture, is the little Taoist a little arrogant? You need to know that this porter is only a novelist, he is neither a Taoist nor a Buddhist person!"

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