Chapter 17 Who Debates Buddhism and Who Fights On which chicken is stronger in black and white

Venerable Lou Zhi let out a thunderclap-like voice: "Therefore, I, Shakyamuni, the Buddha Attainer, am the real Buddha!"

At the same time, the demon pestle swept violently, and the monk Gu Mo Darui screamed and was swept out of the ring!

The monks in the audience are stupid, this is okay?

This stunned brute actually got the Kumadari who is famous for his arguments in the West, and he is still so neat?

The monks were furious, and they could see that Kumadari had been trapped.

Because on the one hand, Master Lou Zhi is powerful and powerful, and on the same hand, the questions he asks are cunning and cunning, and he has always taken the lead and arbitrarily and forcibly suppressed, so that Gumo Darui cannot change the topic.

The monk was just about to protest, and the Jizhou side also felt lucky.

Unexpectedly, Lou took a move, which the two sides did not expect.

But seeing that Lou Zhi did not go down in the ring, he folded his hands and challenged downward: "Little monk Lou Zhi is dull, I implore, Western Buddhism, come to the stage to teach." ”

He even has the same words, tone and even actions as Gumadari, and he seems to be so modest and wise, and he seems to be so "convincing people with virtue."

It's just that the huge demon pestle next to him slightly destroys the wise atmosphere, as if it is showing everyone in the audience, and he will never mind "subduing people with the pestle".

All the monks looked at each other, and they didn't want to fight against such an opponent.

After all, a body as oppressive as a big bear, a demon pestle that can smash people to death with just weight, cunning arguments and a loud and impactful voice, such an unforgiving opponent is terrifying to think about.

Or give full play to the virtue of humility that my Western monks have always had, and let the other brothers and sisters go to death, oh no, let the rest of the people exercise and improve, Amitabha......

The elders of the monks couldn't help but be anxious, and after signaling to each other, they directly called each other: "Only know An Hui, you go." ”

The monk only knew An Hui and had no choice but to come to power. He bowed to Lou Zhi, just finished introducing himself, and was about to say a few polite words.

Lou Zhi asked directly: "As we all know, chickens are born from the hatching of eggs.

I, the Buddha, believe that the world is dependent and circular, so there is no point in debating whether there is a chicken or an egg first.

So, let's debate, black chicken or white chicken, who is more powerful?"

What does this mean?

It's actually a debate on black and white chickens?

However, everyone can't say that Lou is off topic, because in the Buddhist scriptures, there are indeed records.

As for the question of "the chicken or the egg", the Buddhist scriptures mention that the two are due to cause and effect at the same time, and there is no opposition of cause and effect, but the unity of cause and effect of each other.

Because this theory cannot be answered by some religions, Buddhism has always used this theory to be proud and proud in the religious circles.

On the chicken color black and white who is stronger, look at the Buddhist scriptures in the West and who is deep......

Amitabha, now let's sit down and discuss the question of whether the black chicken or the white chicken is powerful.

Some people began to think, all beings are equal, so all chickens are equally powerful?

Some people began to think that black chickens and white chickens are both chickens, and they are all the same inside, only the color of the coat is different, so the difference is in the feathers, so who is more powerful?

Some people even began to think about the question of who is more powerful, black chicken or white chicken, because chickens have feathers, if they are like us monks, shave off a piece of trouble, and shave the chicken, wouldn't it be excessive?

Why don't you go back and give it a try......

Thinking about so many chickens, one by one, it must hurt my waist......

Even young and strong monks can't bear it, after all, they have to bend over, grab the chickens, shave their hair one by one, and work as hard as planting seedlings......

Wei Zhi An Hui was thinking, but there was a golden pillar smashed in front of him, fortunately, he was not a mediocre person of the same generation, and his force value was still high, and his magic weapon was powerful, otherwise, the elders would not have ordered him to "come out of the stage".

Well, it means that he is ordered to come out on stage and compete.

Only Zhi An Hui waved his hand, and a huge wooden fish stood in front of him. The two collided, emitting golden light, and there were bursts of sounds, which were similar to the sound of whale roars, endlessly.

Sijiu wondered, this wooden fish was so strange, it was quite different from the wooden fish he usually saw.

The wooden fish you usually see is not a real fish after all.

Buddhism and Taoism have wooden fish magic vessels, because the eyes of the fish are not closed day and night, so according to the appearance of the fish, carved with wood, the abdomen is hollow, and the percussion sound is very loud, which is used to warn the day and night to think about the Tao.

However, the wooden fish used by the monk only knows An Hui, the material is like wood, but the shape is like a real whale.

Its color is as black as ebony, its eyes are like cherry red, its mouth is as wide as that of a giant python, and its teeth are sharp and sharp.

And this magic weapon is really powerful, once it is approached by the demon pestle, it will voluntarily spew out a large amount of water from the small hole on its forehead, forming a water curtain to slow down the attack, and can also open its mouth to actively bite the demon pestle.

Master Guangmi's eyes flickered, and he already understood, and explained to the curious Sijiu: "This magic weapon is made by catching the evil whale in the Dead Sea in the west and forcibly sealing it.

You can take the initiative to attack the enemy and protect the master, and you are good at the water spell in the five elements. ”

"Oh. "Sijiu is just interested in Muyu, to be honest, he doesn't care if Lou Zhi can win or live or die.

As if not aware of Sijiu's coldness, Master Hiromi went on to explain: "What this person is sealing is a female cub of a vicious whale, so it is not powerful enough, and if it is an adult whale, it has the power to easily destroy cities and mountains. ”

But seeing that only Zhi An Hui on the stage was not in a hurry, and after seriously thinking about the question of black chickens and white chickens, he replied: "Compared with black chickens and white chickens, black chickens must be powerful, black chickens will lay white eggs, and white chickens will not lay black eggs." ”

When the monks in the audience heard this, they suddenly realized, yes, black chickens will lay white eggs, and white chickens will not lay black eggs.

Whether it is a Jizhou monk or a Western monk, I can't help but give a thumbs up for the wisdom of Anhui, wit and intelligence.

The monks of Jizhou couldn't help but regret it, pessimistic about the result of this competition, and complained in their hearts, Lou Zhi should not rely on a victory and did not know how to converge, and he was afraid that he would lose this time.

The Western monks were very excited, and they were very optimistic about the prospects of this game, thinking that after this victory, they could prepare to receive the sacred mountain of Buddhism. Some of them couldn't wait to look at the temple with the eyes of their masters.

Lou Zhi laughed and shouted with a lion's roar: "Wrong!

As soon as the monks heard it, what could the plot be reversed?

The people in the audience felt just strange, but only Zhi An Hui on the stage felt very different, he saw Lou Zhi's expression on his face, and heard the laughter of Lou Zhi's conspiracy, and his heart couldn't help sinking.

"The Buddhist scriptures have clouds, all things have spirits, and all things can be practiced.

The white rooster cultivates his body to keep his inner and outer in line, so he can lay white eggs.

The black chicken, on the other hand, can't self-cultivate itself, and can only imitate the white chicken to lay white eggs!

Therefore, the white chicken is more powerful than the black chicken!"

When the monks in the audience heard this, they suddenly realized, some touched their bald heads, some supported their cheeks, and some twisted Buddha beads, but they couldn't help nodding in agreement.

That's right, only Zhi An Hui said that black chickens will lay white eggs, and white chickens will not lay black eggs, which is too superficial and just an appearance.

Lou Zhi mentioned that the unity of the white chicken's practice inside and outside is in line with the mysteries of the Buddhist scriptures, profound and correct, which is the accurate value!

Whether it is a Jizhou monk or a Western monk, I can't help but give a thumbs up to Lou Zhi's view of conforming to the Buddhist scriptures.

Jizhou monks can't help but be proud after praising it, Lou Zhi is usually like a stuffy gourd, only knows how to practice the Dharma, never opens his mouth to argue about the Buddhist scriptures, it is not a sound is already a blockbuster.

The Western monks were greatly remorseful, and couldn't help but hesitate for the prospect of this game, thinking that the outcome of this game was five or five, and the work of receiving the sacred mountain of Buddhism was probably not so smooth.