[514] Zen theory

Ye Xuan stood on the podium, looking around coldly, and all kinds of nymphomaniac voices were automatically ignored by him.

He was searching for the figure that made him miss him, but he was disappointed that Shi Yibing did not come.

Impossible!

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, Shi Yibing loves literature, there is no reason not to listen to his lectures, and he has read the elective schedule, Shi Yibing has taken his courses?

Although Shi Yibing has not fully recovered his memory now, he can't wait, and it is only a matter of time before the two recognize each other!

However, he didn't see Shi Yibing's figure, he was slightly disappointed, and at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The two girls ran in, their faces were still a little embarrassed, and they were a little sorry for being late, but Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and one of the girls was Shi Yibing.

"Xiao Shi, you're finally here. ”

Ye Xuan muttered in a low voice and smiled softly at them.

The two of them only felt like a spring breeze, as if they were surrounded by the warm spring sun, and Shi Yibing's Ye Xuan on the stage looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The woman next to her, who was also her best friend Su Xiaoli, was flushed with excitement,

"Ahhh

Her tone was full of excitement, and Shi Yibing also said in her heart, he is really handsome, but there is always a familiar feeling, as if we have known each other for a long time?

Thinking like this, Fang's heart trembled, and her hand involuntarily held a jade talisman around her neck, she thought of the boy singing Hangdu on the West Lake!

I have a thousand mountains to go, and I have traveled all over the mountains to find it!

I wonder if the young man who was looking for his old friend found the woman he was thinking about?

She was thinking about it, Su Xiaoli had already dragged her to the table and down, fortunately they let their classmates occupy a seat in advance, otherwise, they could only sit on the floor.

"Alright, let's start class now. Seeing Shi Yibing coming, Ye Xuan no longer wasted time, and said straight to the point:

"In this class, I don't give lectures, you can ask me any questions you have, and you can say everything. ”

"Second, if anyone thinks that I am not worthy of standing on this podium, please refute me with strength. ”

Ye Xuan's voice was full of thick domineering, and everyone in the audience listened to it, revealing all kinds of complex emotions.

There are admiration and admiration, and there are many disdain and even anger.

The most unhappy thing is the master-level figures in various fields in the front row.

This time, they dragged their old bodies to listen to a young man give a lecture, just to let the young man know how thick the sky is and how high the earth is.

"Donor, since you are so confident, the poor monk is going to have a discussion with you. I saw a great monk in a robe standing up. He is the presiding officer of the nearby Jialan Temple and the dean of the Institute of Buddhist Studies at Kyungpook University.

And as soon as he stood up, there was a commotion from the audience!

"It's Master Ke Nan of Jialan Temple!"

"Master Ke Nan Yunshui Zen Heart is a real master outside the world!"

"Yes, Master Conan has profound wisdom, even he has to embarrass Professor Ye?"

......

But Ye Xuan was stunned, what are you talking about with a monk and me? What are you talking about eating fasting and reciting Buddha? And what kind of fun is a monk of yours running over to join in? This is a school, not a place for you to pretend to be forced! What's more, if he hasn't settled the account yet, do you, a descendant who doesn't know how many generations, still dare to provoke the deity?

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "Old monk, you don't eat fasting and chanting Buddha, what are you making a fuss about?"

The monk smiled slightly: "The donor, famous all over the world, the poor monk in terms of talent is naturally incomparable, but the poor monk has read the scriptures all his life, understood some truths, and seen through some things, so he can still have a fight with the donor." ”

He clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name.

"Then how do you want to fight with me?" Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, looking at the old monk.

The old monk saluted again and said: "One question and one answer, the poor monk comes up with a question, and the donor answers, and in turn, the donor can also come up with a question and ask the poor monk." ”

"If the poor monk can't answer, from now on when he sees the donor, it will be like seeing the true Buddha, but if the donor loses, please step back from the podium, don't pollute the hundred-year-old lecture hall for a hundred years!!"

His words in front were polite and did not carry a trace of fireworks, but in the back, they were like snowflakes in winter, extremely fierce.

"Good. Ye Xuan only spit out one word, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Seeing Ye Xuan so straightforward, the old monk had a trace of concern in his heart, he thought for a while and said:

"Zen reasoning and reasoning, one question and one answer, but if the questioner himself can't answer his own question, then there is no point in debating, and the question is invalid, how about it?"

The old monk Ke Nan spoke slowly, he was extremely intelligent, and he was afraid that Ye Xuan would ask some meaningless questions, such as how many disciples did Confucius have, and what was the name of each disciple? How many spectators came to the Olympic Games in '08? What is the name of each spectator?

Who can answer this kind of pretentious question?

But Ye Xuan just smiled slightly, he also wanted a face!

Such childish and ridiculous questions, he will ask?

He just asked how many stars there were in the sky.

Forehead...... Just kidding.

Ke Yan saw that Ye Xuan agreed to his request, and after pondering for a second, he couldn't wait to take the lead:

"Dare to ask the donor, with the benefactor's insight, what is the poor monk in the eyes of the donor?"

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed: "You old monk is like a golden body in my eyes!"

When Ke Yan heard this, Ye Xuan said that he was a Buddha, and he was naturally very happy, but he didn't understand what Ye Xuan meant, Ye Xuan meant that the monks in the world were all the same in his eyes, and they were not worth it.

At this time, Ke Nan took advantage of the excuse to make trouble and said lightly: "However, in my opinion, the donor is just a lump of rice in my eyes! ”

Ha ha!

Ye Xuan listened to his words and laughed: "Buddha is born from the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, everything you see is a Buddha, there is a dog ~ in your heart, everything you see is." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ke Nan's face suddenly flushed.

He wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Ye Xuan and let him know that he was arrogant and ignorant, but he didn't expect it, but he was sarcastically ridiculed by Ye Xuan instead.

And these words reached the ears of everyone in the hall, and they looked at Ke Nan with a smile, and their eyes seemed to be looking at a piece of dog~, which made Ke Nan's face green.

"The donor, sure enough, is sharp and witty. ”

The atmosphere in the auditorium was full of solemnity, and the reporters couldn't suppress their excitement.

"I didn't come in vain, I didn't expect it to be so exciting at the beginning. ”

"Haha, Ye Xuan is really amazing, just a few words made Ke Nan ugly!"