Chapter 408: Argument

The subtle sound of the flute drifted faintly into the distance, as if it spread throughout the heavens and the earth. A kind of all-encompassing compassion, including mountains and rivers, insects and fish, birds and beasts, and common people near and far, all of them felt at this moment, and they all stopped their movements and quietly experienced the gentle feeling of the breeze.

Only one person frowned at this time and muttered, "This kind of fake compassion is really disgusting to the bone......"

When Qin Yan listened intently, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him, although it was soft and faint, as if the wings of a cicada were stretching, but it also constituted the only discordant factor between heaven and earth here, breaking the peace.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xin Xian's figure passing by, like a wisp of light smoke, floating into the small pavilion in a flash and leaping, and came to Ye Xinghe.

The flute stopped in an instant. The Buddha-nature is gone, the Pure Land dissipates, and everything returns to its original state.

Ye Xinghe opened his eyes, stared at the uninvited guest in front of him, and took the lead in speaking: "Miss Xin, do you have any advice?"

Xin Xianqiao's face was covered with a layer of frost, and she said coldly: "Do you know that you blow very badly?"

"Oh?"

"It's just a bad blow, but it's still mixed with some false benevolence and false righteousness, which is very disgusting, you know?"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Miss Xin to come to listen to the tune." Although she was so attacked by Xin Xian, there was no anger in her heart, her fair face was filled with a light and sacred aura, and the darkness of the evening also added a little brightness because of her. She is like a fairy coming out of the morning light, indifferently dealing with the entangled fools of the world.

Xin Xian obviously felt this way, and the chill on his face was even more chilling. She sneered a few times, and her words became more and more harsh: "Whether I listen or not, you shouldn't fool the world with this evil way." You still seem to be very proud of misleading others and yourself?"

"Evil Sect crooked?" Ye Xinghe's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Miss Xin's words are too much. Xinghe sincerely recites the Buddha, is dedicated to goodness, and cultivates the 84,000 avenues of my Buddha, how can it be called 'evil' and 'crooked'!"

"Heh! Cultivating Buddhas, cultivating Buddhas, grandstanding in a belly, full of male thieves and prostitutes! The three major Buddhist gates are now a place to hide filth and filth, even if you can be alone, it will only be a drop in the bucket, and you will inevitably decline! What's more, hehe, you must not forget what you made him do to me that night! Such an act is also worthy of being called the right path?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes rippled slightly, and then he condensed like a cold pool, but his voice was very soft: "It was me who was wrong that night, but you shouldn't slander my sect because of this." ”

Xin Xian stared at her, eager to eat her in one bite: "I'm not slandering, I'm just telling the truth." You monks who eat fasting and recite the Buddha have all taken the wrong path, full of crooked truths, and still think that you are superior to others, but you do not know that you are like clowns, which is extremely ridiculous! Let me ask you, you monks cannot appease the people's will at the top, and you cannot attain immortality at the bottom, so what is the use of meditating and chanting sutras all day long?"

Ye Xinghe shook his head, clasped his palms together, and responded: "For monks, all fates are gone; Great wisdom is idle, wandering in the immortal, and the real machine is silent, free in silence. The Three Realms are empty and a hundred are ruled, and the six roots are pure and a thousand are poor. If it is a sincere awareness, it must be aware of the mind: if the heart is pure, it will be lonely and alone, and if the heart is existent, all realms will be clear. The true appearance is not owed or surplus, it can be seen before death; the illusion is tangible and eventually bad, what is the extraordinary? Practicing gong and meditation, great ingenuity and clumsiness, only the elements are pure and pure and have little love/desire, and naturally the Buddha fruit will be attained. ”

"Full of firewood, it's really laughing to death! In the door of silence, Xu Yun recognizes nature, you don't know where that nature comes from! Sitting and participating in meditation are all blind cultivation and blind practice. If the fire is boiled, it will become a disaster. Your quiet meditation and teaching, extinguishing the yin god, leaving a stinking shell of nirvana, and not getting rid of the mortal dust. Full of rumors, and not ashamed, it's just ridiculous and generous!"

In Xin Xian's wanton ridicule, Ye Xinghe was silent. The ripples in her eyes flowed, as if the water of the cold pool was leaking out, and it was reflected in Xin Xian's eyes, with a burst of coldness.

She pondered for a moment, her eyes were faint, and finally turned into a gentle sigh: "It seems that fate is over." Her gaze stayed on Qin Yan for a moment, then she turned around and stepped into the lake red by the sunset, leaving only a plain white back, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She's gone!

A ridiculous feeling welled up in Qin Yan's heart. The chief disciple of the dignified Illusory Island, a Buddhist genius praised by countless old monks, and a female bodhisattva who made her heart break herself, was refuted by a little-known rude little girl, and finally fled!

God, do you think that Young Master Ben has been too dull these days, so you made a joke on me? But who should I go to if I want to listen to the scriptures now......

"Do you want to scold me, or even beat me?" Xin Xian turned his head and looked at Qin Yan's gloomy expression, "After all, you didn't expect that the so-called Bodhisattva who has attained the fruit position in the Buddha Gate can't argue with me, a little girl, right?"

Qin Yan slowed down his breathing, lowered his voice, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "Your willfulness and recklessness have reached the point of unreasonableness. ”

But that's just the way it is. Don't think I'm just quibbling, the old woman on the mountain has long said that except for the old man Wuye, there are no real Buddhist cultivators today. You have long gone the wrong way, and you are getting deeper and deeper, I am angry with her, it is because I am grateful for the kindness you once helped, and I want to persuade you to get lost and know how to return......"

"Shut up!" Qin Yan interrupted her in a deep voice, "Contemptible people are shallow and have a thin life, and they can't afford your kindness." You don't owe me anything, and I don't dare to expect your kindness, please don't appear in front of me again!" After speaking, he left Xin Xian, who was stunned on the spot, and left without looking back.

Regarding the pursuit of the Great Dao, Qin Yan is more stubborn than everyone imagined, as long as he identifies something, he will go all the way to the dark, and he will never listen to other people's opinions, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is stubborn.

After a long time, seeing that Qin Yan's breath had completely disappeared, Xin Xian's face appeared with a smile as bright as before, and he sighed lightly: "Those who are stubborn will always end sadly." Hey, I can probably imagine you crying in the future......"

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset is gone, the water and the sky are dark, and everything is covered with a thick shadow. The girl stepped out of the short pavilion and looked at it with her hands, but saw that the crows were dull, and the surrounding pavilions exuded a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, like a giant beast that had been petrified by ancient times.

"Come out! Don't hide anymore! Haven't you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time?" The crisp voice swept away with the night breeze, and the thick loneliness and melancholy in the voice added a touch to the bleak atmosphere between heaven and earth.