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“Amitabha,” Pu Zhu’s voice was still cold and unmoved, “Killing is killing, life and death is life and death.” Fang Pingzhai choked, and the monk spoke repeatedly, and it was not something that ordinary people could listen to. You understand, “Since -” Before he could finish speaking, an old monk with a beard on the ground suddenly said, “Killing is killing, life and death is life and death, then why kill people, why do you say life and death are not life and death?” He said in a serious voice. Hong Zhong, this question aroused everyone’s awe, and they knew that they had a Zen intention. Pu Zhu glanced at the old monk, but the old monk closed his eyes and did not look into his eyes. Pu Zhu said coldly, “Killing is killing. Killing is guilty. If you take a step forward, you will kill. If you take a step back, you will not kill. People know how to kill, but if they step back and do not kill, is the person they kill not killed by me? Is the crime of killing someone else’s crime? Life and death, life and death, the cycle of heaven and earth, don’t worry about it. “The old monk said, “Killing is killing, life and death are life and death. If you kill someone, you are guilty, and if others kill others, they are guilty. What is the difference between your sin and the sin of others. “Puzhu said coldly, “It’s not different.” The old monk clasped his hands and said, “Amitabha, this is great mercy.” The monks like Dongfang Xu were confused when they heard what he said. After this bunch of killing and not killing, the monks in Shaolin Temple seemed to be quite approving of him, Fang Pingzhai still shook his head repeatedly, Yu Tuan’er pulled Liu Yan’s sleeve and asked in a low voice, “What are the monks with hair talking about? ”
Liu Yan stared at Master Puzhu. After a long time, he replied calmly, “He said he can kill people or not, but people in the world will always kill each other, and killing each other is sinful. He would rather kill evil people in order to He is willing to bear the guilt of murder on behalf of evil people to eliminate the evil. This is his Buddha’s heart and his compassion.” Yu Tuan’er frowned, “This monk is a good person, but why do I always kill people? I hate killing.” Fang Pingzhai sighed, “Killing and killing, is there no other way to eliminate evil? You are a monk, can’t you save evil people? Can’t you change the world? You can’t turn male thieves and female prostitutes into good men and women? Shaolin Temple has a great reputation, but the monks in the temple only kill people?”
After saying these words, the old and young monks in the Shaolin Temple opened their eyes and looked at Fang Pingzhai. Although they did not speak, they were awe-inspiring. Fang Pingzhai was not afraid. His red fan was flicking and his yellow shirt was dazzling. He stood in the crowd and stood out. Liu Yan glanced at him lightly. Is this person naturally fond of verbosity or sophistry? ? Pu Zhu also looked at Fang Pingzhai, “Amitabha.” He still said this calmly, but the Sanjie young monk beside him showed an angry look, “Uncle Dahui has achieved three hundred and thirty transformations in his life. An evil person, Great Treasure Master, traveled around and persuaded 5,499 people to do good. Great Knowledge Master, walked with lepers, and with his great compassion, he saved twenty-four people and gained great wisdom. Senior brother killed forty-nine people with his sword, all of them were extremely evil. Although there are occasional unscrupulous people in Shaolin Temple, they have never lived up to their reputation for hundreds of years.”
“Oh…there is something deeply wrong with what you said. Little monk, you are obviously dissatisfied with Monk Dacheng. Otherwise, everyone will praise you, Dahui, Dabao, Dazhi, and Puzhu, except for Dacheng. They are all Shaolin Temple The monks who have nothing to do during the meal, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, fetching water and chopping firewood, are actually fighting openly and secretly. It is really terrible, terrible!” Fang Pingzhai shook his fan and laughed. The young novice monk of the Three Tribulations, who was only seventeen years old, was furious and stood up suddenly. Pointing at Fang Pingzhai’s nose, “You…you keep stirring up discord and humiliating me, Shaolin. What are your intentions?”
“I can say what I want to say, human – my life is only a few decades, I have to live as I please, eat whatever I want, curse people if I want, kill if I want, kill if I want, and be lustful if I want. Fart when you want to, so it tastes good.” Fang Pingzhai stepped into the empty circle surrounded by people and walked with a calm expression. “It is also a different thing to see a monk who is tasteless and thinks he is desperate and full of compassion getting angry. What do you think?”
“What an arrogant delusional person!” A big man in green clothes among the spectators stood up, “Who are you? How dare you talk nonsense in front of all the eminent monks in Shaolin Temple? This is a pure place of Buddhism, without you Those who are talking, hurry up and get out, otherwise my Qinglong sword will show no mercy!” Fang Pingzhai waved his red fan, “You mean you want to kill me?” The man in Qingyi said angrily, “If you don’t shut up, huh!” He turned his back and shook his head, “Ignorant, stubborn, stupid, and without any understanding… Master Pu Zhu, he just said he wanted to kill me. According to your Buddhist theory, should you kill him first?” Should you bear the sin of killing me for him?” The man in green was stunned. Master Puzhu stood up slowly, his black hair flowing, but his eyes were calm, “What is the donor’s intention in coming to Shaolin?”
Fang Pingzhai flicked his yellow sleeves and said, “I said I came here based on my heart. Since the Shaolin Temple has held a meeting to elect an abbot, can only the monks of the Shaolin Temple be allowed to preach on the altar? If I can defeat everyone here in Buddhism and martial arts…” He suddenly turned around and closed his sleeves on the back of his red fan, “Then Shaolin Temple will let me be the abbot?” As soon as he said this, a big pot exploded in the Thousand Buddha Hall, not only the martial arts people who were watching, but also those sitting on the ground The monks in the middle also changed their expressions and whispered. Master Pu Zhu’s expression remained unchanged and he said coldly, “The Buddha of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma, is a Zen sect and a martial arts expert. If the benefactor’s Zen Buddhism and Shaolin art are superior to our Shaolin Temple, there will be no distinction between inside and outside of the Shaolin Temple. I sincerely welcome the benefactor.” Open the forum and give guidance.”
After saying this, the discussions around gradually stopped, and everyone thought: Compared with the Zen mentality, this madman is naturally far inferior, and compared to the Shaolin art, naturally no one can beat the Shaolin monks. When you are the abbot of Shaolin, you naturally have to respect the person who has the highest Zen Buddhism and Shaolin martial arts. It cannot be said that Master Pu Zhu’s words are a bargain and save face.
Fang Pingzhai laughed and was about to agree to the next competition. Suddenly, someone spoke outside the Thousand Buddha Hall. His voice was soft, delicate and gentle, without any trace of true energy. “In this way, if my Zen mentality and Shaolin martial arts are better than Without the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple and this Mr. Red Fan, I can also occupy the seat of the abbot of Shaolin?”
The words contained a smile, and there was no hostility in them, and the mood was calm, even quite relaxed. Master Puzhu and Fang Pingzhai both turned around and saw the crowd outside the Thousand Buddhas Hall’s gate moving aside to make way. The group of people walked slowly into the hall. The first person in front of them had a delicate and elegant appearance and was very young. Suddenly, everyone’s eyes naturally turned to him.
He was wearing an almost white blue shirt, with a thin green silk thread tied on his left hand. There was nothing on the silk thread, but just this thin green silk thread, and the six swordsmen in green clothes behind him. , has aroused people’s shocking imagination. When it was quiet, someone suddenly shouted, “Wanyu Yuedan!” There was an uproar in the Thousand Buddha Hall again. The master of Biluo Palace, Wanyu Yuedan, personally attended the Shaolin Temple abbot meeting and announced that he would compete for the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple. This is really shocking. .
“Palace Master Wanyu.” Master Puzhu saluted Wanyu Yuedan, “The donor smiled.” Wanyu Yuedan stepped into the Thousand Buddhas Hall, and the group behind him walked to the front of the crowd and sat down like the others. , Wan Yu Yuedan stood in the arena, standing in front of Pu Zhu and Fang Pingzhai, “Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world. Wan Yu Yuedan has no disrespect to the Shaolin Temple. I just made such nonsense, and I ask all the masters for your understanding.” His words were gentle and humble, just like that The sentence was not directed at Shaolin Temple, but at Fang Pingzhai, but he still apologized. Everyone felt relieved upon hearing this, and they all had a good impression of the Biluo Palace Master.
“Amitabha.” Zen Master Dabao who was sitting on the ground said slowly, “I wonder why Palace Master Wanyu came to Shaolin Temple in person?” Wanyu Yuedan’s black and white eyes moved slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes slowly opened, “Wanyu Palace Yu Yuedan first apologizes to all the masters. Today, I am indeed here for the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple.” Zen Master Dabao was shocked. Although he was profound in cultivation, he never thought that the meeting of the abbot of Shaolin Temple would lead to competition from all over the world. Today’s matter has become difficult to resolve. “As the master of Biluo Palace, the donor has great fame and great troubles. He is not a member of the Buddhist sect. Why does he insist on being the abbot of Shaolin Temple?” Wan Yu Yuedan did not hide anything and said loudly, “There are rumors in the world. , the abbot of Shaolin Temple writes a poem three times, which can change the fate of the romantic shop, but I don’t want Shaolin Temple to be humiliated, so–” His voice was firm and his words were very clear, “I came here today. I hope that Shaolin Temple can temporarily pass on the position of abbot to me, and Biluo Palace is willing to exchange the whereabouts of the romantic guest Liu Yan with three rings and a poem.”