Chapter 32 Pull Chen Mud Pill into the gang

Now following Wen Fei's cheap little junior brother, his originally slim hope has a good chance to be completed.

If Wen Fei knew that Lin Ling had such a goal, he was afraid that he would be the first to dance with his eyebrows. To be honest, he didn't have much ill feelings towards Buddhism, but he was chased and killed by the monk in Western Xia last time, Wen Fei was stingy, and naturally he couldn't even look down on the whole of Buddhism.

Although the goal is ambitious, Lin Lingsu also knows that this road is not easy to follow. Don't say it's Buddhism, first of all, among the Taoist gates, those big names must be opposed first. Maybe the first ones to deal with their senior brothers were those Daoist factions.

Whether it is the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan Mountain, or the Xishan Sect, the Lingbao Sect of Gesoap Mountain, or the Louguan Dao that has long been in decline, it is impossible for the Northern Emperor Sect to sit back and watch the rise of the Shenxiao Sect of Lin Lingsu and dominate the world. Therefore, if you want to find a helper, the best one is Chen Niwan's apprentice.

You must know that at this time, the Jindan Nanzong can't even be called a sect. There are only two masters and apprentices, not to mention, there is no organization at all. The Jindan Gong method has been passed down from Liu Haichan Zhang Ziyang to the present, and it is all a secret inheritance, that is, it was in the hands of Bai Yuchan, a guy who looks out of tune in front of him, that it began to be carried forward and the organization of the Order was officially established, but it was already the Southern Song Dynasty at that time. Now this master and apprentice can be said to be a casual cultivator at most......

So don't look at Ge Erlang very much, but Bai Yuchan is a grandmaster-level figure who is truly grandiose. Therefore, they did not have any psychological barriers to joining the Shenxiao Sect.

It's a pity, this old mud pill is still a little pedantic. Lin Lingsu sighed, turned around and was about to go back. But he saw that in the bustling crowd, Chen Niwan's master and apprentice were standing behind him.

Lin Lingsu was suddenly overjoyed, and squeezed out a little smile: "Brother Chen Dao, I am looking for you for something!"

Chen Niwan said lightly: "What are you looking for me to do?"

Bai Yuchan shouted: "Master, don't put your stinky shelf. Didn't we just say that since Wen Fei's kid has the ability to settle the Son of Heaven and the imperial court, it is an opportunity for us to preach and prosper. Why bother......"

When Lin Lingsu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Dao also has such an idea, isn't that just right! ”

People come and go around, but what kind of people Lin Lingsu and Chen Niwan are. The pedestrians around them couldn't hear half of their speech at all, and even consciously or unconsciously ignored the three of them, and no one looked in this direction at all.

Lin Lingsu continued: "By now, the Daomen has long been dead. The Shangqing Lingbao factions are holding on to the defects, and the Beidi Lou Guandao has long been in decline. Although the emperors of this dynasty have respected my Daomen. But Brother Dao also knows that there is just a plate of loose sand in my Dao Gate. ”

"Our Daomen is just a plate of scattered sand, and it can be said that it has never been unified. Lin Lingsu sighed and said: "At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Dao rebelled, and the Wudou Rice Dao divided one side. Later dynasties were wary of our Daomen. Later, the Heavenly Master of Kou Qian of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Heavenly Master of Lu Xiujing in the Southern Reform reformed Taoism. But since then, the Daomen have not been unified. Neither the scriptures nor the rituals can be compared with Buddhism...... Today, although the Emperor Song and the Daomen are prosperous, they are still divided into many factions, each confident in worshipping different gods......"

Speaking of this, Chen Niwan was also in a heavy mood and said, "Not bad." Our Taoism is not only a plate of loose sand, but also incomplete in doctrine and theory. During the Tang Dynasty, there were several battles between Buddhism and Taoism, and my Taoism fell into disadvantage. That is, the doctrine is incomplete and cannot be justified. Several debates, none of them are opponents of Buddhism. My master Xue Daoguang dared to do this back then, so he specially entered Buddhism. The Jade of the Mountains...... It's a pity that when it comes to me, nothing has been accomplished!"

Lin Lingsu was even more happy: "I was also in Buddhism at the earliest, as a small novice, and I know the dirtiness of Buddhism best. Brother Chen Dao, let's go back and talk slowly!, standing on this street is not the same thing after all!"

Chen Nimaru opened his mouth and was about to refuse, but at this time, the evening bell of Daxiangguo Temple rang, and the mighty bell was endless. For a time, the bells of countless Buddhist temples throughout Tokyo echoed, melodious, and spread throughout the city. A temple bell rang, ten thousand temples responded, Buddhism was prosperous, Chen Niwan finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "Okay!"

Wen Fei was still in a daze, and when he saw Lin Lingsu bring Chen Niwan back, he was immediately overjoyed. Lin Lingsu said: "Senior brother, don't hurry up and apologize to Brother Chen Dao!"

Chen Niwan said abruptly: "Forget it, who made me old-fashioned and stubborn!"

Bai Yuchan immediately laughed and said, "Who said that, my master is the most enlightened." As he spoke, he gave Wen Fei a look.

Wen Fei giggled and went downhill along the donkey: "Brother Chen Dao, it's me who is wrong......

Bai Yuchan suddenly shouted: "Good boy, you call me Master Dao brother, do you want to take advantage of me!"

There is a white jade toad gag in it, and the atmosphere is relaxed. Chen Niwan sighed, and said with a smile: "Forget it, there's really nothing to fight about." Seeing that other people's Buddhism is so prosperous, I am ashamed to wait for these Taoists ......!"

There are more than 50 Buddhist temples in the entire city of Tokyo, and only one Daxiangguo Temple covers an area of more than 600 acres, and there are more than 1,000 monks in it. Think about what kind of concept this is, the most prosperous metropolis in the world, the most prosperous area of every inch of land, covering an area of 560 acres.

At the sound of this, everyone fell silent. After a while, Chen Niwan said: "Most of the monks are still good!"

Lin Lingsu sneered, but did not refute. At this time, it really doesn't make sense to argue about this.

Bai Yuchan said with a smile: "Speaking of which, in fact, I think that our Taoist sect and missionary methods cannot be compared with other people's Buddhism at all. Last time we were in Jiangzhou, we saw the monks of Guangjiao Temple who paid those beggars to make up nursery rhymes to be sung. There were these beggars running around the city, and soon the reputation of their Guangjiao Temple was knocked out. ”

Damn, it's so advanced, I can't imagine that these ancient monks understand this kind of viral advertising. I heard Bai Yuchan say again: "I think, Wen ...... Teacher. The preaching technique is the most subtle, and I don't know what kind of illusion is used, but it has this effect. Compare all the monks in the world to the next!"

Wen Fei's face darkened suddenly, is Bai Yuchan praising himself or scolding himself? But thinking about being Bai Yuchan's uncle all of a sudden, this feeling is not an ordinary Xiaoshuang!

A few people talked about it, and the more they talked about it, the more frustrated they became, and this sect was no match for other Buddhism in all aspects, regardless of its organization, doctrine, money, or influence.