Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 290 Who dares to ask again?

Flying in mid-air, with a glance, Mo Chuan saw that under the shade of the banyan tree, there were still several vacant futons, presumably there were important people who hadn't arrived yet.

Not surprisingly, Master Beiyuan was on the list.

He looked very grand today, wearing a Sanghali cassock and holding a gold-plated twelve-round tin staff, when he heard Mo Chuan's arrival, he stood up to greet him.

When Mo Chuan flew over, he put his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha in respect: "Amitabha Buddha, far away from the wilderness. The poor monk has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Now I can see it, and I am overjoyed."

Mo Chuan fell, and bowed his hands in return: "Master, you are polite. It seems that you have eaten fast and recited the Buddha for half a year. Did the Master think of the broken gatha?"

Master Beiyuan Gu Jing Wubo: "The poor monk has been thinking and meditating for half a year. Fortunately, Master Shen Quan gave some advice and gained a little. Today, I want to use the words of a fellow Taoist to debate the Buddha's heart."

Mo Chuan smiled lightly: "We'll wait and see!"

After speaking, he immediately chose a futon and sat down.

Master Beiyuan didn't say much anymore, but also sat down and recited scriptures, waiting for the start of the debate conference.

"The Daolu Division's national teacher has arrived!"

"The Lord of Merit and Justice has arrived!"

Not long after, Dao Lusi's national teacher and meritorious judicial master came one after another.

Mo Chuan got up to greet him, and he saw Tianzhu Guoshi, as usual, wearing a green robe and a big cloak, with jade hairpins on his head, walking in the sky in a chic and elegant manner.

As for the meritorious judicial master, he is about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a black cassock, and walking barefoot in the air.

With every step down, lotus flowers bloom from under the feet in the void, and auspicious beasts also appear, as if a vision from heaven, offering auspiciousness.

If it was left in the past, Mo Chuan would definitely curse secretly when he saw this.

However, ever since he practiced Oujintong, he has faintly realized that this is the supreme skill of Buddhism.

As a meritorious judicial master, there is no need for these brilliance to set off his identity.

'It is rumored that the Buddha was first born in the world, walked seven steps, and gave birth to a lotus step by step. Could it be that the meritorious judicial master has already certified the Buddha's fruit? '

Mo Chuan thought to himself, fear filled his eyes, and bowed his hands with everyone.

"This is a friend of Mingchen Daoist, the debate of the establishment of the sect, there is no need to worry about being poor, let's go!"

After all the cultivators saw the ceremony, the Tiangan Guoshi randomly chose a futon to sit down on, like an ordinary spectator.

The same is true for the meritorious judicial master, but the eyes he looked at Mo Chuan were a little more meaningful.

The person in charge of this sutra debate conference is the sad time monk of the Foxin Sect Supervisory Academy.

He got up and stood up, and after pronouncing the Buddha, he said loudly: "This conference is for the Lizong debate. Please know, where is the Lizong person?"

Hearing this, Mo Chuan got up, stepped into the shade of the big banyan tree and took his seat, facing the dark yellow-crowned Buddha son.

"The debate on the establishment of the sect begins now, please establish the theory of the establishment of the sect!"

Once the reading was announced, the scene was completely silent, and countless people looked at Mo Chuan in unison.

Some people simply want to come and recognize someone;

Some people are full of envy and fanaticism;

There are also people who are eager to try, want to step on Mingchen's fame and reach the pinnacle!

Mo Chuan had a panoramic view of the chaos in the world, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The theory of the poor way is that 'killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people'."

The sound is not loud, but spread throughout the Zen temple.

This gatha, which has already been famous for moving Emperor Qiu, still brings great shock to all the cultivators at this time.

Killing is an ambiguous issue that both Buddhism and Taoism cannot avoid.

But both Buddhism and Taoism have tacitly avoided this issue, and they probably know that if this issue is not handled carefully, the scriptures will collapse.

Nowadays, some people question Buddhism with this impressively, and even make great remarks, which already has the potential to establish a sect.

How can this make the world not pay attention?

So much so that after Mo Chuan released the theory of Li Zong, the audience was dead silent, and no one dared to speak for a while.

"The poor monk has faith, and is willing to be the one who asks the truth!"

A monk stood up, and immediately attracted a lot of discussion.

'Isn't this a disciple of the Buddha Heart Sect? '

'Aren't Pai such a junior afraid of being ashamed and conspicuous? '

In the low-pitched discussion of the monks watching the ceremony, the monk Huaixin said loudly: "There is no truth in everything. If you don't see the truth, if you see the truth, you will see that it is not true! All things and appearances have both false and real sides. Only by realizing the nature of your own mind Only then can we see the truth of all dharmas, dare to ask fellow Taoist Mingchen, are you sure that what you see is true?"

This is to question Mo Chuan from the perspective of cultivation.

It is also the angle of penetration most recognized by the Buddhist Heart Sect.

According to the rules of the debate, Mo Chuan can only choose to answer "yes", "no" or "not sure" at this time, whether it is a debate or a debate.

Once Mo Chuan answered "no", even if it was "not sure", he fell into a trap.

Because even the Dharma master cannot be sure that what he sees is true.

Mo Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Since it's a matter of establishing an argument, how can we fall into arguing with each other? It's better for you to speak freely, and Pindao will answer one by one!"

"This--"

Monk Huaixin was taken aback for a moment.

This unreasonable card interrupted all his plans.

"This is against the rules!" A Buddha shouted.

"It's also against the rules for Taoist priests to participate in the debate." Mo Chuan smiled slightly.

In the chaos, countless monks looked at Dharma Lord, and at this moment, only he can preside over the overall situation.

"Can!"

The Lord Dharma nodded, agreeing to Mo Chuan's arrogance.

Seeing this, all the Buddha's eyes lit up.

For many monks, there is no need to debate one-on-one scriptures, which is actually a big advantage.

"The poor monk Ji Miao, I would like to be the one who asks the true meaning! There is a saying in "Zengyi Aghan": Don't do evil, do all good, and purify your mind. This is all Buddhism! Killing is to protect life, and the first thought is to Great evil, how can there be words to protect life? Dare to ask fellow Taoist Ming Chen, just talking about killing is evil?"

An old monk got up quickly, asked the difficult matter, and only used the word "killing" as an argument!

The angle is quite satisfactory, but the basic skills are solid, so it may not be impossible to argue.

"The poor monk Miaoxiu, I would like to be the one who asks the true meaning! The dead Buddha's verse says: All good dharmas are originally illusions, and all evil karma are also illusions; the body is like foam and the heart is like the wind, and the illusion has no roots and no real nature. Since form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and all dharmas are empty, can you be sure that what you do is not an illusion?"

Mo Chuan laughed and said nothing.

Tsk tsk, this is starting anew, what about nihilism?

"The poor monk Jingyuan, I would like to be the one who asks the true meaning! "Vimalakirti Sutra" has a saying: the heart is dirty, so all living beings are dirty, and the heart is pure, so all living beings are pure. If you dare to ask Mingchen Taoist friends, you can be sure that what you see is the dirt of all living beings, and Not heartbroken?"

Mo Chuan sighed in his heart when he heard the words, these bald donkeys are very good at debating!

what is this?evidence theory?

People are fucking dead, how do you want me to prove that they are evil?

If this is answered, wouldn't he fall into the trap of self-certification and become a fanatic?

"Poor monk..."

"..."Surangama Sutra" says: The cause and place are not true, and the result is tortuous. Dare to ask Mingchen Taoist friends, can you be sure that the red-clothed ghost is not the karma of the previous life, and the karma of the present?"

"..."

For a time, under the shade of the banyan tree in the Buddha's heart, the crowd of monks was like a tide, boiling against the sky.

Question after question is overwhelming, with tricky angles and sharp language, it is impossible to guard against!

What's even more frightening is that many of them are mechanical arguments that cannot be falsified.

In the back, it has become a show for the monks, each of them racking their brains to find arguments to attack.

After half an hour, the questioners finally subsided.

The angles that can be explored are almost exhausted by the monks.

"Finished?" Mo Chuan yawned and asked.

That cynical gesture caused the mage to frown sadly, but he still abided by the rules and said, "Those who ask the true meaning have already asked a difficult question, please answer the Lizong."

Mo Chuan nodded and looked around.

At this time, there was a dead silence under the shade of the tree, and the drop of needles could be heard.

All the monks looked at him, either full of expectation, or sitting and watching the joke.

Mo Chuan didn't say anything, but raised his legs, and in front of everyone's attention, he sat in the air, forming a Vajra Fist with his hands, his right fist clenched with his left fist's index finger, forming the Zhizhi Fist Seal.

A gorgeous sun disc quietly blooms from the back of the head, seeing it is like looking at the sun against the light!

The sun was shining brightly, surrounded by faint flames.

This is the Great Treasure Flame, also known as the Wisdom Fire!

As soon as the vision appeared, the already silent debate field became more and more dead silent. Countless monks stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, as if struck by lightning.

"The Light of the Venerable!"

"Wheel of the Sage!"

"Mana consciousness! Alaya consciousness?"

"Big Treasure Flame!"

"Shirley shines!"

Numerous exclamations sounded almost at the same time. These are the different names of Buddhism for the light of relics and the light of wisdom, and they are also the end points of most factions.

However, it is the fruit status they have been seeking for so hard that it appears in a Taoist. How shocking is this?What kind of irony?

"Whoa!"

Seeing the pulsating light on the back of Mo Chuan's head, Master Beiyuan, who had never left the stage, suddenly stood up, stepped forward to verify it, and finally held back.

Because the Dharma Lord is there, if there is falsehood, the Dharma Lord will destroy it.

……

'It turns out that this is cultivating supernatural powers, why do you need to talk? '

Tiangan Guoshi also looked surprised, and after a while, he came back to his senses, with a smile on his mouth, and his heart became more and more fearful.

——As expected of an ancient sect that has been dormant for thousands of years!

……

While the monks were dazzled and stunned, Mo Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the monks with a smile that was not a smile:

"What the mages said, the poor Taoists are already aware of it, and the poor Taoist practice is superficial, and all questions are 'uncertainty', who dares to ask again?"