Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3176
[Chapter 3176 Relying on Buddhism]
“Senior brother!” Mingfa picked up the tea, took a sip, and said, “Actually, there is nothing important! It’s just that, just after finishing his homework, the poor monk returned to his room, thinking of the challenge of the Tenri Jiang Chaoguan. Unconsciously, I had a lot of thoughts, and I thought of the situation when my brother came to the Xiaojin Temple alone ten years ago with a precept in his hand, and then I thought of the strong incense of my Xiaojin Temple in the past ten years, and now even Changsheng Academy is not. Dare to underestimate my little golden temple, and take the initiative to come and discuss with my little golden temple on the day of the immortal Buddha ceremony, this… but ten years ago, poor monks dared not even think about it! Amitabha, thinking of this, it is difficult for poor monks to stay in the room Sitting down, the development of Xiaojin Temple over the years is the credit of the abbot, it is the poor monk who came to abbot here, thank the abbot for his hard work for my Xiaojin Temple!”
“Amitabha~” Mingfa’s words were obviously a touch of flattery, which could be heard in the ears of Zen Master Mingyue, and Zen Master Mingyue chanted the Buddha’s name without realizing it, and said with a smile, “Brother Mingfa is sure enough. I know the heart of the poor monk. Just now, the poor monk talked about the development of my Xiaojin Temple in the past ten years in front of the Buddha. When the poor monk came to the Xiaojin Temple, there were only two juniors, Mingfa and Mingchan. Unexpectedly The younger brother also sighed, it seems that you and I are still lacking in our cultivation! The realm of this heart like a dry well is still far away!”
“Buddha Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and forgives the sins of the disciples’ indecisiveness!” Mingfa hurriedly put his hands together and said sincerely.
“Hehe, Master Mingfa, if my Buddha sees that the Little Golden Temple has been carried forward so much in your hands, I’m afraid I won’t really blame you!” Zen Master Mingyue said with a smile, the corners of his mouth curling up again.
“For my Little Golden Temple and for my Buddhist sect, the disciples are willing to suffer the sins of the Buddha.” Mingfa also said.
“Junior Brother, please use tea!” Chan Master Ming Yue raised his glass, took a sip himself, looked at the night outside the Zen gate, and sighed, “Junior Brother is also right! Although I am in Buddhism, I should have Pure heart and few desires, I should serve my Buddha Tathagata wholeheartedly! But after all, we are ordinary people, after all, I still carry this stinky skin bag, how can I not be happy when I see the incense of the Little Golden Temple? How can I not be proud? Back then, I remember when Lao Na came to Xiaojin Temple, the first person to visit was Zhu Junfeng from Changsheng Academy! It’s a pity that the Confucianist Dean Zhu, although he has good manners for Lao Na, can see from his disdainful eyes. It’s just to see his Confucianism’s rejection of my Buddhist sect!”
“Yeah, the abbot is very right! On the three continents, except for the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, which is the pure land of my Buddhist sect, neither the Continent of Tibetan Immortals nor the Holy Land of Thousand Demons is a world illuminated by my Buddha’s light. Within the Holy Land of Thousand Demons , I don’t know how many disciples who are willing to dedicate themselves to the development of our Buddhist sect are buried in the mouths of monsters, and on this continent of Tibetan Immortals, there is resistance from Confucianism and cultivators, and the spread of my Buddhist sect’s Buddhism has also been greatly hindered. Buddhist disciples have a long way to go!” Mingfa nodded in agreement.
“That’s right, Master Mingfa! This is the common voice of my hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples! I’m not afraid of blood and tears, and I’m not afraid of hardships. I just want to shine the Buddha’s light on the whole three continents!” Blushing, and frenzy flashed in his eyes.
“Unfortunately…” Mingfa gritted his teeth slightly again, “The troubles in this world are a test for me and other Buddhist sons. In this small Changsheng Town, not only does the Changsheng Academy and Panlong protect their sphere of influence tightly, they will Even Taoism has revived, a long-defunct Jiang Chaoguan, a Liufang Taoist actually dares to go against my Xiaojin Temple and challenge the dignity of my Buddhist sect!”
“Hehe, don’t hide it from junior brother!” Chan Master Ming Yue said with a smile, “When Lao Na saw the face of the Taoist priest surnamed Xiao, he looked down on him! Temple is playing in the ring, what is he!”
“Indeed~” Mingfa smiled, “I remember that when the poor monk first met the so-called Daoist Xiao, he was no different from a beggar!”
“However, it is such a beggar-like figure who is actually right against my Xiaojin Temple in every aspect!” Chan Master Mingyue sighed, “If it weren’t for the fact that the incense of Jiang Chaoguan was not strong and there were not many Taoist disciples, maybe in the past three or four years , that Jiang Chaoguan can really catch up with my little golden temple! This can’t help but remind me of our little golden temple back then! At that time, in Zhu Junfeng’s eyes, you and me and others… I am afraid it is not much different from this Xiao Daochang. ?”
“Hey, why is it so simple, my Buddhist teachings are boundless, what does he have in Taoism? It’s just some tricks to deceive ordinary people, it’s okay to deceive ordinary people, but it’s laughing and generous in front of my eyes! Presumably these people all know about it!”
“The problem is…” Chan Master Mingyue smiled bitterly, “My Xiaojin Temple is entangled with Jiang Chaoguan, and my reputation for many years will turn into flowing water! Even if I can’t see Jiang Chaoguan, the secular people in Changsheng Town How do you think about my Little Golden Temple? In the past, they compared the Little Golden Temple to the Changsheng Academy, but now? They want to compare the Little Golden Temple to the Jiangchao Temple!”
Speaking of this, Zen Master Ming Yue said with a bit of hatred: “What the poor monk didn’t want to say… Yesterday, Lu Yuanwai didn’t invite the monks from Xiaojin Temple at all, why did Master Ming have to bring a few disciples with him? How about rushing to Lu Yuanwai’s house? Although Lu Yuanwai is reluctant to lose the face of Xiaojin Temple, he divided half of the ritual for you to wait! But you can’t use your brain to think about it? How does my Buddhist dharma compare with Taoism? How can they be compared with each other?”
“Yes…” Mingfa’s face was somewhat disapproving, but he still bowed his head and said yes.
“The most terrible thing is!” Chan Master Mingyue didn’t stop, and still reprimanded himself, “After the ritual, there was a conflict with Jiang Chaoguan! You wait for nearly ten people to confront the two of Shangjiang Chaoguan, if others know… It’s not a joke. It’s weird to die for my little golden temple!”
“Brother abbot, the poor monk knows it’s wrong!” Mingfa had to bow his head and explain, “It’s not that the poor monk has to go to Lu Yuanwai’s house to rush to do something with Jiang Chaoguan! It’s that this ritual is the last time Lu It was agreed when the member came to my Xiaojin Temple to worship Buddha! Who knows what Taoist Xiao said to Lu Yuanwai, I am afraid that he was telling the truth and said that my Xiaojin Temple was wrong! Only then did Lu Yuanwai invite Jiang Chaoguan to come over! Pindao just went to Lu Yuanwai’s house by appointment, but just met Jiang Chaoguan! And Lu Yuanwai also made it clear that he was negligent for a while… and confused the matter!”
“Oh, that’s it! After ten days, this kind of thing will not happen! Junior brother, take this as a lesson in the future, and it must not happen again!” Zen Master Mingyue sighed and did not want to pursue it any further.
“Senior abbot, ten days later… Which uncle is coming over? What’s the matter with his old man?” Mingfa’s eyes lit up and he asked curiously.
“If nothing else, it’s Uncle Xinghai from Yunlin Temple!” Speaking of Xinghai, Zen Master Mingyue’s eyes flashed with a look of envy and jealousy, a rare expression.
“Senior abbot!” Mingfa became even more curious when he saw this, and said anxiously, “Didn’t you just come out of Yunlin Temple? You were entrusted with the important task of coming to my Xiaojin Temple ten years ago, so you must be with Uncle Xinghai. Let’s get to know each other, what kind of master is this Master Hai?”
“Hehe…” Chan Master Mingyue laughed and said, “There are thousands of monks in my Yunlin Temple. Although they are all sincere to the Buddha, they all shoulder their responsibilities. Master Xinghai is my Buddhist Dharma protector. With Buddhist supernatural powers, how can one know the identity of a poor monk? It’s just that on some occasions, the poor Taoist has seen Master Xinghai several times!”
“Speaking of my Buddhist supernatural powers, senior abbot, you have to talk to the junior and senior!” Mingfa’s eyes were even more eager, “I am waiting for the Buddhist disciples of the Xiaojin Temple, except for the senior brother who was born in Yunlin Temple, the others all escaped in the Xiaojin Temple. Buddhism, it’s really ignorant! By the way, my little golden temple monks have practiced some boxing skills in order to protect the temple, but facing the river tide view is a lot worse! If I waited They have all practiced Buddhist supernatural powers, so who would be afraid of a wandering Taoist?”
When Zen Master Mingyue heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he put his hands together and said: “Master Ming, fighting and killing things should be my responsibility to protect the Dharma. Just do good!”
“Senior brother!” Mingfa said with a wry smile, “The question is, isn’t there no Dharma protector in my Little Golden Temple? If there is, can I still be afraid of the Yuanya of Jiang Chaoguan? Even with the old Taoist priest, there is the one who just appeared today. Little Taoist priest, you don’t have to wait for me to be afraid!”
Speaking of this, Mingfa said with a bit of hatred: “It must be that Taoist Xiao wanted to get back the embarrassment of last night, so he challenged me Xiaojin Temple with words in public. He thought that I couldn’t deal with just one Yuanya! I want to see it! The joke of my little golden temple! Hehe, he really did not expect that the abbot took advantage of the situation to propose a big competition ten days later, and even took him as an army, and proposed that whoever loses will leave Changsheng Town and shut him down! He is this Shooting yourself in the foot with a stone! How can Shishu Xinghai’s cultivation be comparable to me?”
“Amitabha!” Chan Master Ming Yue shouted, “Pin Dao was also stunned by Xiao Dao’s morale in the afternoon and lost his composure, that’s why he made that bet! In fact, now that I think about it, Xiao Dao Shi was originally a later, and his survival is simply irrelevant. Whether he is there or not, Jiang Chaoguan is a tattered Taoist temple! On the contrary, it is my Little Golden Temple, and I am at a disadvantage all of a sudden. ”
“Then… what should we do then?” Mingfa was also surprised and said anxiously.
Chan Master Mingyue said with a smile: “Of course, then again, even if Shishu Xinghai doesn’t come, Yunlin Temple will send an uncle who is in the realm of dust, and Yuanya will definitely not be its opponent! rest assured.”
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