"Zhenshan Temple is a great temple. I believe you are proficient in Buddhism.”Qiongzhu Temple's abbot, Wu Jing, pressed her palms together and said with a hunched back,""Master, please give a speech to the monks of our temple.”
Again? No, it's not a lecture, it's a spar with me.
Wait…He said that Zhenshan Temple was the Great Temple of Ten Thousand Classics. What was going on?
Why don't I have this memory?
Forget it, if he didn't have it, then so be it.
When the Great Dao is in conflict, we should take it as it comes.
"Please." Xu Tian bowed.”
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In the main hall of Qiongzhu Temple.
Xu Tian and the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, sat opposite each other on a futon.
They were surrounded by monks.
On the side, the novice monk Mingjing was holding his phone and broadcasting live.
"Where is this?"
"It doesn't look like a speech."
"Why do I feel that the old monk opposite Grandmaster…is a little wretched?”
"Even with the kasaya, I don't feel like an eminent monk at all. On the contrary, Master Wuchen, who was wearing an old monk robe, had a Buddhist aura.”
"Look, it's starting."
In the main hall, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, who was wearing a kasaya, looked at Xu Tian with unfocused eyes.""I wonder how Master Wuchen sees life and death?”
" He's really afraid of death. He asked about life and death as soon as he opened his mouth…" Xu Tian muttered to himself as a kind smile appeared on his face.
The same umbrella is not the same size, the same person is not the same fate.
I'm also afraid of death, but I can extend my life on foot. I'm detached from the world and am not restricted by life.
"Everything is in the cycle of reincarnation. Life and death are arranged by the unseen.”
Xu Tian said in a deep voice.
The words 'all things are reincarnated' immediately shut the mouth of Qiong Zhu Temple's abbot, Wu Jing.
She forced a smile and nodded slightly.
The monks looked at each other at this scene.
Others might not know, but how could the monks of Qiongzhu Temple not know?
As the host, his life was coming to an end and he was unwilling to accept reality.
He wore two kasayas and chanted sutras from morning to night to live a long life.
Not only that, he also asked all the monks in the temple to chant sutras and Buddha for him.
The monks were angry but did not dare to say anything.
Then, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, asked,"I don't care about fame and fortune, so why is my heart in pain?”
Uh…Is your heart hurting because of fame and fortune? " You're afraid of death…" Xu Tian complained in his heart again.
Immediately, Xu Tian put his palms together and said,""The heart is an inkstone, neither empty nor dissatisfied. The eyes are the sky, neither extravagant nor greedy.”
"Buddha said: Self-attachment is the root of pain.”
Master Wuchen is telling me to look at life and death with an ordinary heart. If I don't cling to life and death, I won't feel pain.
Every sentence was true, and the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, was unable to refute.
The monks of Qiongzhu Temple all looked at Xu Tian with admiration.
Some of the monks in kasayas did not dare to look at Xu Tian because they knew that their Buddhist scriptures were far inferior to Xu Tian's.
The old green-brown monk robe seemed to have become a mirror of shame, making them feel ashamed.
An ascetic monk had no desires and only cultivated. He was a true eminent monk.
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For a few hours, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, kept asking Xu Tian about the Buddhist Dharma, but Xu Tian answered her every question.
The monks who were originally watching had unknowingly sided with Xu Tian.
The abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, put her palms together. Her lips were dry and pale, her eyes were unfocused, and her face was pale.
It was obvious that his time was up.
Finally, he said softly,""Amitabha, good, good…"
Immediately, a sound came from his throat.
At this point, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, closed her dry eyes and lowered her head.
Died.
At this moment, outside the hall, it was raining heavily and thunder was deafening.
It was as if he was sending off the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing.
The abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Monk Wu Jing, put his palms together and said,""Amitabha…"
A hundred monks chanted scriptures together, like a sonorous Sanskrit sound that lingered in the hall.
At this moment, the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple, Wu Jing, seemed to have become a Buddha, bathing in the Sanskrit sound.
Extraordinary.
"Obsession is the source of all pain. You're free.”"Amitabha." Xu Tian stood up and bowed.”
At the same time, in the main hall of Qiongzhu Temple, a few monks in kasaya stepped forward to stop Xu Tian.
They thought they were going to find trouble with Xu Tian, but who would have thought that they would actually
They said in unison,
"Our Buddhist teachings are still shallow," he said."We are not qualified to establish a temple. Please stay behind, eminent monk, and be the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple."”
"Eminence, please stay and be the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple.”In the hall, the monks echoed in unison.
Not far away from the mirror, the little monk was broadcasting everything.
Seeing this spectacular scene, the bullet comments were very intense.
"Master, are you going to be the host? (Excited)"
"F * ck, I'm telling them to death. Master, what the hell?”
"He killed the host with his lecture, and he even invited an eminent monk to be the host. I'm dying of laughter.”
"No matter what, it's said that Senior Monk Wu Chen lectured people to death. It's clearly that abbot's time has come. Even if the senior monk didn't appear, he would still have to die.”
"As the abbot of a temple, it is his honor to pass away under the guidance of an eminent monk.”
"Of course we know that the abbot's time is up. We're just saying, what are you so anxious about?”
"Isn't Qiongzhu Temple located in the Jade Mountain Range northwest of Kun City? It's so close to me. I want to go and take a look when I'm free."
"Is the person above also in Kun City? Bring me along."
"Me too. I'll go too."
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Bullet comments popped up one after another, as if they would never stop.
Looking at the monks bowing to him, Xu Tian used his nine-ringed staff to hit the ground, making a dull thud.
He said," After Sakyamuni attained Nirvana, his disciples recorded his teachings into the 'Tripitaka.' This scripture is currently stored in Qiongzhu Temple. If you devote yourself to cultivation, you will definitely achieve something.”
"I'm an ascetic monk and have my own cultivation. I preside over one matter and plan for others.”
After saying that, Xu Tian bowed to the Buddha statue.""Amitabha."
When the older monks heard Xu Tian mention the Tripitaka, they were shocked.
Even among the monks of Qiongzhu Temple, not many knew of the existence of the Tripitaka.
At this moment, their respect for Xu Tian increased even more.
The moment Xu Tian stepped out of the hall, a notification sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Detected that the host has enlightened the abbot of Qiongzhu Temple and accumulated merit. Reward: martial art Golden Bell Shield.”
"Golden Bell Shield" Golden Bell Shield is a hard body skill with strong exterior and strong internal strength.
When cultivated to great success, one could protect their body with Stellar Energy. They would not drown in water, not burn in fire, not stop breathing, and not starve.
Xu Tian did not stop in his tracks despite the heavy rain.
The moment he stepped into the heavy rain, a faintly discernible golden bell enveloped Xu Tian.
The heavy rain poured down, but not a single drop of rain fell on Xu Tian.
This scene shocked everyone.
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