One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and "The First Theory of Qi Min" was released all over the world, causing all parties to move for a while.

As the beggar gang of the "delivery" party, Guo Tianci got this set of "Qi Min's First Treatise" as soon as possible, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth, flipped through a few pages at random, and pouted: "What's wrong with your Taoist master? He doesn't practice martial arts, his apprentices don't teach, and he actually runs to write books? Is he not in charge of teaching, and is he going to be a teacher?"

Guo Yuying on the side was also confused, but shook her head stubbornly and said: "Shizun is a pedantic celestial, everything he does must contain deep meaning, but I am dull by nature and can't guess Shizun's intentions." If Senior Brother or Mr. Song were here, they would naturally be able to guess it......"

Guo Tianci frowned, shook his head and said: "Hmm, he fell into the pure yang real person's money, presumably to enhance the reputation of the pure yang palace! Now the Central Plains martial arts, the pure yang palace can be called like thunder, people who practice martial arts, how many people don't know the name of the pure yang master Xiao Qianli? Why does he bother to toss these gadgets...... This recipe is interesting: the water effect of ten jujube soup is boastful, and the gansui euphorbia and turnips are praised. Chest and flank pain and swollen abdomen are best served by hanging drink - those who have a stroke in the sun, vomiting and reverse, and express their feelings can be attacked. ”

He was silent for a while, as if he remembered something, and said in a low voice: "If my brother is still here, he would be over seventy years old by now......

Guo Yuying looked at this cheap master's expression a little blankly, gradually became solemn from being indifferent, her body gradually sat up straight, bowed her head and muttered for a long time, and suddenly said: "Elder Song, Elder Yu, you two quickly arrange for literate brothers to copy and distribute this book, the more remote the village, the more they have to send it, and even You Fang Langzhong has to send a copy." ”

The two Dharma Protector Elders couldn't help but be startled and said in surprise, "Every village?"

"Hmm!" Guo Tianci stood up, and his eyebrows regained his domineering spirit as the leader of the beggar gang, and instructed lightly, "This is a water mill kung fu, do it slowly, don't ask for a while, even if it is three or five or seven years! The beggar gang should also do something good for the people of the world!"

The older Elder Song frowned, his expression suddenly became resolute, and he sang loudly: "My subordinates understand!"

The Xuanguan Daojun in the Imperial City Taoist Temple, after getting the book, was a little puzzled at first, and suddenly laughed, laughing so much that he almost couldn't breathe.

In the past few days, Qingxu Daojun has traveled around, specially come to visit Xuanguan Daojun, and seeing this former best friend who has always been good at scheming laughing so happily, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is Brother Dao laughing at?"

"Daoist friends don't know, if Xiao Zhangjiao doesn't make a move, he will shock the world as soon as he makes a move!"

Qingxu Daojun was full of doubts, took the book and flipped through it for a long time, but still shook his head and said: "This kind of introductory book, although there are some subtle doctrines, is also ......."

"But it's not enough, is it?" Xuanguan Daojun still smiled from ear to ear, shook his head and said, "Daoist friends are very wrong!

Qingxu Daojun has a loyal and pure temperament, but he is by no means a stupid person, he frowned and thought about it, and suddenly said in surprise: "Enlightenment?"

"That's right!" Xuanguan Daojun laughed and said, "If you talk about the upper echelons of the powerful, there will be a desperate struggle for Buddhism and Taoism, but at the level of the common people, Buddhism has suppressed my Xuanmen to the death for thousands of years, and it is nothing more than the strategy of fooling the people." Xiao Zhangjiao's hand is a clear plan, he has made a move, how should the Buddhism deal with it?"

Xuanguan Daojun can see that many of the great powers of Buddhism are not stupid people, even if they were a little confused at first, they slowly came back to their senses.

In the Shaolin Temple of Songshan, the most hot-tempered Zen master of the Dharma Academy, slapped his palm on the table, where could the heavy wooden table withstand such a strong force?

"This is breaking the root of our foothold!"

"I Shaolin has stood at the peak for thousands of years, nothing more than profound and exquisite martial arts, as well as a steady stream of believers, the incense inheritance is not extinguished, and 1,000 people and 10,000 people have taken refuge in my Buddha, even if there are only one or two martial arts geniuses, it is the foundation of Buddhism in the future. ”

"If he Xiao Qianli spreads out this hand, what faith do the people still have, and what kind of incense do they offer?"

The first Ming Dharma Zen master in the Luohan Hall is exquisite in Buddhism and modest, and he is very modest when he hears the words and persuades: "Why should my brother be angry? My Buddha opened the door of wonder and goodness, and it was originally to open the wisdom of the people. Besides, opening up the wisdom of the people is a double-edged sword, the believers of Buddhism have suffered heavy losses, and the same is true of his Xuanmen, and now it is just pulling the major sects of the Central Plains on the same line, and my Buddhism has been precipitated for thousands of years, how can it be so easy to shake the foundation?"

Zen Master Mingren suppressed his anger a little, and also felt that what Zen Master Mingfa said was reasonable, so he immediately apologized to his senior brother, and then turned his head and asked, "What did the senior brother of the abbot say?"

Several old monks all looked at the face of the indifferent abbot, he slowly opened his eyes, nodded, shook his head again, and said softly: "Haven't you seen it yet, this Pure Yang Sect has done such an earth-shattering thing, but in fact, he has already set his sights on a hundred years later......"

Seeing that all the junior disciples were nodding, the abbot of Mingxing said lightly: "The Buddha is weak, and he will not be easily shaken by one person and one place in a hundred years.

He slowly stood up from the futon and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, the poor monk has a word!"

All the old monks stood up in unison, clasped their hands together, and said in unison: "Please give instructions to the abbot!"

Abbot Mingxing nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Ming, you go to the Nirvana Hall, please send out the master, Senior Brother Mingkong, you go to the apse and take out the water and land magic weapons, and when you see Senior Brother Ming, you immediately leave and go to the Imperial City!"

The two of them took the order and left, but seeing that the Zen master was a little hesitant, he asked, "Senior Brother Abbot, what am I going to do in the imperial city?

Abbot Mingxing shook his head and smiled: "The martial arts of the Xuanguan Dao Monarch are unfathomable, even the poor monk can hardly easily gain the upper hand, how can you win him alone?"

Seeing that the Zen master walked to the front of him suspiciously, and listened to the abbot's secret words, his expression suddenly changed, and he nodded: "The poor monk will leave now!"

After the three old monks left one after another, the abbot of Mingxing looked around at the remaining junior disciples and said in a deep voice: "The Daomen took the lead in making a move, intending to shake the foundation of Buddhism from the people, let's not clash head-on with it, let's start with the people in power! When the spring flowers bloom next year, I will teach the people of the world to take a look at the means of my Buddhism!"

The remaining five monks could listen to the abbot's instructions one by one, and they already had some guesses in their hearts, and when they heard this, they suddenly realized that they couldn't help but look at each other and laugh. The first Ming and Qing Zen master of Yunshuiliao stroked his palms and laughed: "That's right! Shaolin has been silent for several years, if we don't do something, the rivers and lakes still think that we are really cowardly!"

The abbot of Mingxing chuckled lightly and said loudly: "Everyone, prepare to go first! Next year's water and land conference will be the opportunity for our Buddhism to overwhelm the Daomen in one fell swoop!" (https:)

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