Sign-in Buddha’s Palm - Chapter 17
[Chapter 17 I am ‘Buddha’!]
In the first ‘On Buddha’, the result was not what Su Qin expected. Within a quarter of an hour, Zhen Yuan’s face turned pale, and he didn’t know how to respond.
Although Zhenyuan is proficient in Buddhism, it is a pity that he underestimated the Buddhist son of King Kong Temple. Every word of Ba Tuo, as if transformed into a mantra, was continuously engraved in his heart, until it finally transformed into a Foshan and rolled down.
“I lost.”
Zhen Yuan stood up, his eyes dimmed.
The ‘Buddhism’ among the four Buddhist temples is not a martial arts battle in the arena, but when it comes to danger, the former definitely surpasses the latter.
The two sides in the martial arts fight, at most, only suffer physical injuries.
As long as it’s not too serious, it’s not difficult to recover.
But ‘on Buddha’ is a battle of ideas. Once lost, although the body is fine, the spirit will definitely be severely damaged, and even self-doubt will be formed, forming a demon.
Once the inner demon is completed, in light of a lifetime, you will not be able to go any further, or in severe cases, you will be enchanted on the spot.
With the end of True Yuan.
Many Shaolin Temple disciples felt cold in their hearts.
They had great hopes for Zhenyuan before, and felt that with Zhenyuan’s understanding of Buddhism, even if they couldn’t win the Buddhist son of King Kong Temple, they wouldn’t lose too badly.
But in the end, Zhen Yuan didn’t even hold out for a quarter of an hour, so he got up and admitted defeat?
This shows what?
It shows that Zhenyuan’s understanding of Buddhism is far inferior to that of Bada.
“Assigned.”
Ba Tuo’s expression changed slightly, instead he put his hands together and bowed slightly towards Zhen Yuan.
“Abbot Huiwen, arrange for the next one.”
The second-rank monk from Jingang Temple looked at Abbot Huiwen and said.
“Humph!” The head of the Discipline Academy snorted coldly, looking at Zhen Yuan with a bleak expression, a hint of distress flashed across his face.
Zhen Yuan was his most valued disciple, how could he remain indifferent when he was hit like this at this moment?
“Namo Amitabha……”
Abbot Huiwen took a deep look at Baduo and said again, “Really.”
“Abbot.”
The second disciple of Shaolin Temple got up and sat down where Zhenyuan sat before.
The second session ‘On Buddha’ begins again.
“It’s boring.”
Su Qin watched for a while, and was quite bored, so he took the opportunity to slip out.
The disciples of the Handyman Academy were originally located in the corner, and Su Qin was extremely inconspicuous, so he was not noticed by anyone.
“I originally thought that Buddhism had no competition with the world, but now it seems that this statement is wrong.”
Su Qin first went to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion to use up today’s sign-in opportunity, then found a place where no one was disturbed, and took a ‘Yunshen Pill’.
A few hours later, Su Qin arrived at the Daxiong Palace again.
However.
This time, Su Qin clearly felt that the atmosphere among the disciples was much suppressed.
“I lost, I lost…” A disciple of the Handyman Academy next to him muttered to himself with blank eyes.
“All lost?”
Su Qin looked in front of the Daxiong Palace.
At this moment, the disciple of the abbot Nai Huiwen, who was sitting with the Buddhist disciple of the Kongo Temple facing each other, was really enlightened.
Zhenwu is the most outstanding one of the disciples of the character ‘zhen’, and was accepted as a disciple by Abbot Huiwen as soon as he entered the temple.
And the performance of Zhenwu did not disappoint Abbot Huiwen. No matter his understanding of Buddhism or his diligence in Buddhist martial arts, he was the best among the younger generation of Shaolin Temple.
Even Abbot Huiwen is ready to train Zhenwu as the next generation of Shaolin Abbot.
According to previous ‘Discussions on Buddha’, disciples like Zhenwu would definitely be the last one to play, to play the role of Ding Hai Shen Zhen.
But at the moment.
Zhenwu is on the stage.
There is only one possibility…
The first eight disciples of Shaolin Temple who participated in ‘Buddhism’ all lost.
“So fast?”
Su Qin was slightly surprised.
However, within a few hours and less than half a day, the Buddhist disciple from King Kong Temple even picked eight disciples from Shaolin Temple?
wrong.
Should be nine.
Because of the true enlightenment at the moment, in the ‘discussion of Buddha’ with Bada, it is obvious that he has fallen into a disadvantage and cannot support it for long.
After half an hour.
“All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way.”
Baduo’s mouth is like a smallpox, his tone is gentle, and he seems to be able to cut off all afflictions, remove all external demons, eliminate all karma, and land on the other side.
“Senior brother, let it go.”
Baduo slowly got up, folded his hands, and said solemnly.
Zhenwu was still sitting cross-legged, but his face was as pale as paper, obviously he had lost.
“Namo Amitabha……”
The second-rank monk from King Kong Temple looked overjoyed and recited a slogan.
Immediately, except for Abbot Huiwen, all the heads of the academy were ashen, unbelievable.
How could they never have imagined that Shaolin Temple really lost under the situation of only one person ‘discussing Buddha’ in King Kong Temple?
a time.
All the disciples of Shaolin Temple were deeply moved and felt that the face of Shaolin Temple was trampled on by King Kong Temple, but they could not resist.
Because this is the case, the Buddhist son of King Kong Temple, Bada, won nine games in a row and won the victory of ‘On Buddha’.
“Since the ‘Buddhism’ is over, I will wait to say goodbye first and disturb the Shaolin Temple for a long time. Thank you very much.”
The second-rank monk from King Kong Temple swept his gaze to the audience, and when he saw that no one dared to look at him, he said slowly.
The heads of the academies looked ashen, and even a few of them began to feel unstable.
After today, once the results of ‘Buddhism’ between Shaolin Temple and King Kong Temple spread, the title of the head of the four Buddhist temples of Shaolin Temple will probably be handed over to King Kong Temple.
Thinking of the name that the senior monks had to overcome through thorns and thorns, but because of the incompetence of the younger generation, all the disciples of Shaolin Temple, including Abbot Huiwen, bleed in their hearts.
Until the group of King Kong Temple left, there was still silence outside the Mahavira Hall.
“I’m ashamed of my ancestors…”
The head of the House of Handyman sighed up to the sky, his face suddenly flushed, he spat out blood with a thud, and fell to the ground.
“Head of the Academy!”
“What’s the matter with you, Headmaster?”
“Brother, are you alright?”
Many disciples of the House of Handymen were shocked, and Abbot Huiwen took a step forward and appeared in front of the head of the House of Handyman with his right hand sticking out.
After a while.
Abbot Huiwen shook his head, “Junior brother is fine, but his emotions are too excited, coupled with the decline of qi and blood…”
…
Not far away, Su Qin looked at the head of the handyman’s house, who had collapsed on the ground, and was silent.
For the past ten years, the head of the House of Commons has treated Su Qin fairly well, and often thinks about transferring Su Qin to the Luohan Academy and the Wu Monk Academy, rather than being a sweeping monk all the time.
However, all these kindnesses were rejected by Su Qin.
“The reputation of the Shaolin Temple is so important to you?”
Su Qin whispered to himself.
next moment.
Su Qin turned and left.
…
Outside the Shaolin Temple.
The group of Kongoji Temple is heading in a certain direction.
“Ba Tuo, the abbot will be overjoyed when we go back this time. If it weren’t for you, how could Shaolin Temple easily hand over the position of the head of the four Buddhist temples?”
The second-rank monk from the Kongo Temple looked at Baduo and said with relief.
His name is ‘Tongru’, and he is the Dharma King who protects the temple of the King Kong Temple generation, and has a second-class cultivation base.
As a Buddhist son of King Kong Temple, it is impossible for him to have no one to protect him, and ‘Similar’ is his guardian.
“Master, is it really right for us to do this?”
Baduo couldn’t help but ask.
“Of course it is.”
As affirmed: “The battle of ideas is only about winning or losing, not right or wrong.”
When the Buddha’s son Bada heard the words, his eyes were thoughtful.
Sudden.
at this time.
Dharma King Husi ‘like Ru’ looked up as if sensing something.
I saw a young monk in a gray robe standing silently under a withered linden tree.
“kindness?”
Dharma King Husi ‘like’ frowned.
“Are you a disciple of Shaolin Temple?”
‘As’ asked loudly.
This is the boundary of Shaolin Temple. Except for Shaolin Temple, there will be no monks from other temples.
The young monk in the gray robe nodded and shook his head again.
This young monk was naturally Su Qin who had arrived a long time ago.
“I have heard for a long time that the Buddha’s son in the Kongo Temple is the reincarnation of an ‘arhat’. I came here this time to discuss the Buddha with the Buddha’s son!”
Su Qin said unhurriedly.
“On Buddha?”
‘Yu Ru’ was slightly taken aback, “My temple has already discussed Buddha with your Shaolin Temple just now, and the results have come out. Abbot Huiwen has no objection, so why do you have to come again?”
“Uncle Master.”
“Since it is a senior brother of Shaolin Temple, let’s talk about it again.”
The Buddha’s son Bada opened his mouth, took a step forward, and said solemnly: “I don’t know how my brother teaches the Dharma?”
“What to say, what to say.”
Su Qin smiled slightly and said lightly.
The Buddha’s son Bada folded his hands and said, “Can you tell me what a ‘Buddha’ is?”
In the Shaolin Temple just now, Ba Tuo asked this question, which left the nine Shaolin Temple disciples at a loss.
What is ‘Buddha’?
The ‘Buddha’ of Buddhism is naturally the Buddha, but who is the Buddha?
is it human? is God? is it a ghost? Is it a demon?
Nobody knows.
No one dared to speculate.
Dharma King Husi shook his head ‘like Ru’.
Even the abbot of King Kong Temple was asked by this question, let alone Su Qin.
‘Tongru’ can naturally see that Su Qin’s status in Shaolin Temple should not be high, otherwise he would not be wearing a gray robe.
The reason why he stopped them here was probably because he was unwilling to do so.
But what can you do if you are unwilling?
The younger generation of the Shaolin Temple was directly crushed by the Buddha’s son Bada in the King Kong Temple.
Could it be that there are still disciples in Shaolin Temple who can beat Bada?
How can this be?
“What is ‘Buddha’?”
At this time, Su Qin repeated it in a low voice, and the voice became higher and higher, and finally shook in everyone’s ears:
“I am ‘Buddha’!”
boom! ! !
As soon as the words came out.
Including the Dharma King of the Temple, all the monks of Kongo Temple were stunned.
They have never seen such an arrogant person, comparing themselves to a ‘Buddha’?
“Bold!”
The Dharma King of the Temple ‘likely’ reacted suddenly, and was about to speak out to reprimand.
However.
Next.
He saw an unbelievable scene in his life.
I saw behind Su Qin, a golden Buddha suddenly appeared. He pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other. His solemnity revealed boundless Zen, and his mouth uttered a magnificent voice:
“In heaven and earth, I am the only one.”
Under the Bodhi tree, Su Qinzhou walked nine paces, and then he also pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other, and the precious image was solemn:
“I am the only one in the sky and the world.”
“This this this…”
All the monks of the King Kong Temple stood there in a daze, and the Buddha, Bada, looked at Su Qin with trembling as if struck by lightning.
Looking at that golden Buddha whose Zen sound is constant, pointing to the sky and touching the ground, I am the only one!
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