On the seventh day, there were more than 100 Buddhist monks left on the field, and the old monks who presided over this work picked out those who were sitting in an improper posture, rewarded them with two high-grade spirit stones, and sent them away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, only ten people remained, and they entered the finals.

Wang Baoyu was one of them, and he was surprised to find that the other nine people were actually monks.

Each person was rewarded with ten high-grade spirit stones, and everyone followed a taciturn elder from the sect to leave the empty temple and the empty city, and climbed the empty mountain.

The bundle of immortal vines on the periphery of the Zen Enlightenment Sect is very luxuriant, and there is actually a layer of defensive magic array inside, I don't know which Taoist sect helped set it up.

At this time, Wang Baoyu already felt that something was wrong, and the progress was too smooth, more like the Zen Enlightenment Sect deliberately let himself in. Maybe something went wrong in one link, which has aroused the vigilance of the other party, after all, the woman's thinking is sensitive.

As the so-called art master is bold, the cultivation in the later stage of the void is carried by many powerful magic weapons, and there is even a divine beast Bai Ze in the stealth, and now Wang Baoyu, even if it is the Longtan tiger's den, he dares to go in and break in.

Although Abbot Huizhen is a female nun, the sect is still dominated by male monks, and the number of female nuns is only a handful. Needless to say, the scenery is naturally shady, flowers pave the way, and most of the meditation rooms are under the thousand-year-old trees, quiet and serene, and there are often distant bells.

Shaped like a water lily bud, two colorful butterflies on it, this is the meditation room where the abbot of Huizhen lives, the debate hall is below it, and the irregular circle protrudes on the ground, just like the lotus canopy that echoes with the flower bud.

The final of the defense conference was held in the debate machine hall, and Wang Baoyu walked into it with everyone, and it was a circular structure inside, surrounded by chairs, and ten chairs were placed in the middle, forming a circle.

At this time, the debate hall was already full of monks, all of whom looked serious and did not smile. Wang Baoyu and the other ten people sat down on a chair in the open space in the middle, and the great elder of the temple finally appeared, his forehead horns rising high, showing that his cultivation was unfathomable.

"Master, there are at least five elders in the audience who are not bad. Xiaobai reminded him.

"Don't be afraid, it's not difficult to get out. Wang Baoyu said.

"Abbot Huizhen seems to have let you in on purpose, this woman is similar to the outside world, and it is not easy to deal with. ”

"I feel it, it's mostly discovered, don't care, just wait and see!"

The Great Elder stood still above, twisted the rosary in his hand, put one palm on his chest, and said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, the five-year dialectics conference has been held again, and you are not chaotic and have an extraordinary heart, and you have been able to enter the finals, congratulations. ”

The nine monks bowed down in unison, they were all Jindan stage cultivators, and some of them were already in tears when they were excited, and entering the finals was equivalent to stepping into the sect and becoming their disciples.

Wang Baoyu clenched his fists steadily, not moving or shaking, and the Great Elder's gaze swept over him, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"The theme of this debate conference is quite difficult, please use your own understanding to elaborate, what is Zen?" the Great Elder asked everyone to sit down and announced the beginning of the finals.

"Zen, formless and formless, wisdom is born in concentration, wisdom is born in law, law is ten thousand laws, and the road is finally returned. One of the contestants spoke first.

"Well said!" the Great Elder nodded, "Next!"

According to the little monk's view, Zen is an extension of enlightenment, no Zen there is no Buddha, as the so-called, three thousand wonderlands, all created by the heart. ”

The Great Elder smiled and nodded, and then asked the next one to talk about the viewpoint, which was basically the same, always inseparable from the four words Zen, Buddha, emptiness, and enlightenment.

After the nine people finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Baoyu, a Taoist disciple.

"Little fellow Daoist, I wonder what you think of Zen?" the Great Elder asked.

Wang Baoyu smiled faintly, "In my opinion, Zen is not mysterious, it is just a natural state, to put it simply, hungry to eat, sleepy to sleep, happy to laugh, sad to cry, can't sit still to go out, don't want to go down to sit down." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar and booed!

Strange and bizarre, without bounds, the Great Elder's face was ugly, and he immediately announced that this fellow Daoist was eliminated first.

The fool was difficult to point, Wang Baoyu got up and walked out, Xiao Bai reminded: "Master, there is a big Buddha cultivator outside who is not bad, and it is a woman. ”

Abbot Huizhen!

Wang Baoyu strode out, and sure enough, there was a female nun standing in front of the door, slender and ordinary-looking, looking only in her early thirties, with black and white eyes in her eyes, and a few colorful lotus flowers embroidered on top of her robe.

"Wang Zheng, let's come with this abbot!" Hui Zhen said his name directly, and his tone was tough and could not be refused.

Hui Zhen turned around and left, Wang Baoyu followed calmly, and soon entered the lotus-shaped meditation room.

"I don't know if the abbot called me here, what advice do you have?" Wang Baoyu said slightly.

"Lao Ni has heard your high teachings, which are closest to the true meaning of Zen. It's just that in previous debate conferences, it is rare for Taoists to enter the finals, but they must not win. ”

"For the dignity of Buddhism?" asked Wang Baoyu, pretending to be unhappy.

"You, shouldn't you miss this spirit stone?" asked Hui Zhen with a pulled face.

"Bad! Why would you want to compete!"

"Okay, if you can debate this sect master, I will reward you with a thousand high-grade spirit stones. Only then did Hui Zhen sit down cross-legged and casually threw a futon to Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu also sat down cross-legged, looked around the house, finely decorated, flowers bloomed all over the house, just behind the abbot of Huizhen, there was a couplet, pampered and humiliated, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court;

Abbot, these two sentences are also one of the true meanings of Zen. ”

"You're not low-minded, but it's not your turn to pick me up. Are you ready, can you start?" Hui Zhen said coldly.

"You should have served me a cup of tea!"

"For a hundred years, only the last time Jia Xiangkong came over, he was fortunate enough to drink a cup of tea from this sect master. Hui Zhen was a little embarrassed, and her face flushed.

"Can Sect Master Jia talk to the abbot?"

"Wang Zheng!"

"It's not right to be angry, it's a basic etiquette to treat guests with tea, don't be reluctant to let the sect master do it?"

"Hmph, you came to spy on the secrets of my sect, and you can be regarded as a guest?" Hui Zhen asked rhetorically.

"What secret have I gotten? The sin that I want to add to it is not the true nature of a monk. Wang Baoyu did not feel the slightest fear.

"Serve tea!" Hui Zhen groaned for a long time, and finally shouted in a sullen voice.

Soon, a small nun outside ran in and respectfully handed over two cups of tea, authentic flower tea, but there were just a few petals floating inside.

"Wang Zheng, do you know how difficult it is to see the sect master?"

"I know, but this time it's different, it's that you want to see me. Wang Baoyu took a sip of tea gently, the taste was good, the lips and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was long.