"Let's get started. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Just as Zhang Zixiang was thinking nonsense on the tree, Emperor Wu Yuwen Yong waved his hand and signaled the imperial eunuch to announce the start of the debate meeting.

The great monk Zhixuan of Buddhism couldn't sit still at first, and rushed to the front of the palace to plead the innocence of Buddhism, and asked Emperor Wu to withdraw the "Order to Destroy Buddha and Slaughter".

During this time, the life of Buddhism was particularly difficult.

In fact, this is also what they found themselves.

At the beginning, they took advantage of the endless war in Wuhu and China, and the people were ignorant and ignorant, hoping that this opportunity in the next life would be vigorously developed, recruiting displaced people to open up wasteland for Buddhism, accumulating wealth, and provoking the pro-government Yu Wenyong, which led to what happened later.

In the first few debates, it was this great monk Zhixuan who charged for Buddhism. Yu Wenyong didn't want to fight the two families of Buddhism and Taoism together, but the Taoist was dragged into the water by this unobstructed barbarian monk.

In the last debate, Yu Wenyong originally wanted to calm things down and report back to him in the future. The great monk still refused to give up, lost his temper in front of the emperor, rushed over and pulled Yu Wenyong's sleeve and shouted: "If Buddhism is not pure, Taoism is even more impure!"

Yu Wenyong didn't get mad on the spot, pulled him out and cut him, it was considered his temper to be good!

Sure enough, seeing this "-stirring stick" come out, Yu Wenyong's face was a little ugly, but he couldn't bear it and didn't get dirty.

As soon as the Buddhist Dharma Protector saw that the master of this bad thing had come to make trouble again, he saw that Yu Wenyong's face was getting worse and worse when he looked at Zhixuan, and this debate had not yet started, and there were seedlings that ended early, so he had to jump out and play a round.

"Amitabha, Zhixuan protects the Buddha with a heart, and I hope Your Majesty will not blame you. The monk folded his hands and bowed to Yuwen Yong.

Yu Wenyong waved his hand weakly, signaling that the old monk didn't have to care, and the debate began again.

The Taoists watched a lot of Buddhist jokes with cold eyes just now, and finally took into account the current alliance status, and did not fall into the well again, and attacked it in groups. It's just that from the Taoist crowd, a tall and thin old Taoist walked out, stroked his goatee, made a gesture, and read: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." The precepts of Buddhism are greedy and hateful, and Monk Zhixuan is for your sake. ”

As soon as Zhixuan saw the person who came out, his nose was crooked, and he shouted loudly: "Zhang Bin! Hugh has to do such a hypocritical villain again, I was exhausted last time, and this time I dare to come and sell my good! Your Taoist life is not so easy!"

The faces of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism have changed, this Zhixuan is really worthy of being a "-stirring stick", he dares to spray anything out, it was supposed to be a united front, but now he has torn his face, how to step down next!

Yu Wenyong watched coldly from the top and watched the two families of Buddhism and Taoism expose each other's shortcomings, a sneer appeared on his tired face, and his eyes narrowed slightly, the meaning was difficult to understand.

A young official with a righteous face walked out of the Confucian camp at the bottom, bowed to the two who were in a stalemate, and persuaded loudly: "The two of you don't have to fight here, the debate in front of the emperor is the right reason." ”

Zhixuan and Zhang Bin originally looked unconvinced, but when they saw the visitor, they all raised their spirits, looked at the Confucian official in front of them vigilantly, and were no longer angry.

This Confucian official named Xin Gongyi, the official worship Xuan Na sergeant, specially taught moral principles to Emperor Wu Yu Wenyong, and was a rising star of Confucianism. Don't look at the young people, in the last debate conference, when the two of them were fighting, this Xin Gongyi suddenly exerted his strength, and a "Confucian and Mencian way" made the two of them speechless, and established the orthodox status of Confucianism in one fell swoop.

The two returned the salute, apologized repeatedly, and returned to their respective camps.

Yu Wenyong nodded with satisfaction, looking at the Confucian camp with eyes full of joy, obviously this debate has not yet begun, and the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have already weakened Confucianism.

The rest of the story was a bit lackluster.

Both Buddhism and Taoism have some scruples about Confucianism, and they take turns to play the game, citing scriptures and trying to refute Confucianism, but Xin Gongyi is easily resolved. seems to be silent, just respectfully listening to the other party's defense, but in the end, a thought-provoking defense always pops up, leaving the other party speechless.

The rest of the Confucians stood quietly to the side, watching Xin Gongyi besiege the two Buddhist and Taoist families there, and did not go up to help, but just watched with a relieved smile. Because they know that the current situation can be handled by Xin Gongyi.

And Zhang Zixiang on the big tree outside was also frightened by the righteousness of Xin Gongyi, who fought Buddhism alone, there is such a figure, no wonder Confucianism will come from behind, forcing the two families of Buddhism and Taoism to have no way out.

There are so many Confucian heroes!

"Let's go. Zhang Zixiang patted Bu Feiyan, who was still leaning on his shoulder, and called softly.

"But, it's not over yet!" Bu Feiyan looked at the large group of people in the stands who were arguing fiercely, a little confused.

"Well, let's go, the results are already obvious. I also had to think about what to do next. Zhang Zixiang smiled slightly and pinched Bu Feiyan's upturned nose. Well, it feels so good!

The little flower demon seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he had great trust in Zhang Zixiang, and followed Zhang Zixiang to jump off the tree, pass through the surging crowd, and return to Lanruo Temple.

The debate on the stage continued, but the results could not have been more obvious. Zhang Zixiang took one last look at the imperial debate that was still going on, and sighed deeply.

Buddhism and Taoism, it's over!

Lanruo Temple, secluded and far-reaching, secluded and uninhabited, even the grand event of the Imperial Debate Conference did not bring it any popularity.

However, the moment Zhang Zixiang stepped into the temple, he found an uninvited guest.

In the deserted courtyard, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and five willows with long hair stood there expressionlessly, and saw Zhang Zixiang come in and saw him shrinking his head, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, obviously his anger was about to be uncontrollable.

Zhang Zixiang was a little weak and a little ashamed, standing at the door and not daring to go over.

"Xiang'er, ...... you" The middle-aged Taoist priest calmed down his mood, and just wanted to speak, he saw the flying smoke behind Zhang Zixiang, and he was immediately angry. "You ran away from home and didn't return for months, is that for this demon girl?"

Zhang Zixiang was shocked, hurriedly pulled Bu Feiyan behind him, knelt down and pleaded with the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Uncle, this matter is just Xiang'er's own opinion, and it has nothing to do with Feiyan. When Xiang'er left home, she hadn't met Feiyan yet, and she talked about why she ran away from home. ”

"Get up!" The middle-aged Taoist priest was furious, pulled Zhang Zixiang up, and slapped him loudly: "You are the next "Heavenly Master" of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the heir of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how can you bend your knees for a demon girl!

Seeing that Zhang Zixiang was slapped by a middle-aged Taoist priest, he anxiously ran over to help Zhang Zixiang, and saw that his white face was swollen with a red palm print, and his eyes were red aggrieved, and he was ready to rush up to compete with the middle-aged Taoist priest regardless of his weak strength.

Zhang Zixiang hurriedly stopped her and comforted her softly: "Feiyan, I'm fine! It doesn't hurt at all, really! He actually ......."

Zhang Zixiang hesitated for a moment, glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest whose face had turned iron-blue, and said helplessly: "He is actually my uncle, the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Fu!"