one person is right

Chapter 407 Why do I need to debate the scriptures? [Half-step advanced two-in-one]

In the south of Jiankang City, Changgan Temple.

Layers of Buddha light are covering the backyard.

This Buddha's light whizzed like a wave, mighty and mighty, and its source was the homes of nobles all over Jiankang City!
"Huh? There are monks working in Jiankang City!"

An old monk sat cross-legged on a high platform in the middle of the backyard, with scattered Buddha shadows on his body. At first glance, it seemed that there were more than a dozen Buddhas covering his body, swaying back and forth.

Suddenly, one of the Buddha shadows jumped.

The old monk opened his eyes slightly.

A few naked monks came over, all of them were bulging, and they were so full of energy and blood that they were almost overflowing!

The head monk cupped his hands and said, "Lord Buddha, what did you notice?"

"In Jiankang City, there are unruly monks again..." The old monk said lightly, with a flat tone, "If people from the Chen country come to ask for help, you go and suppress them yourself."

The leader of the monk was taken aback for a moment, and said: "The disciple has already lived forever, so it is necessary for the disciple to come out? I don't know who it is this time?"

The old monk only spit out three words——

"The path of good fortune."

The leader of the monks already understood, and immediately said: "The disciple understands, let's go prepare."

"Go." The old monk waved his hand, "The establishment of the Buddhist kingdom on the ground has reached a critical juncture. The Buddhism of the Southern Sect is too loose and has no intention of advancing. Now that the old monk has come, he must lay the foundation thoroughly. lose!"

"Disciple understands." The leader of the monk responded vigorously, "There is nothing to worry about if you are a mere one or two in the way of good fortune!"

The first people to come to the door in Fulin Building were Jiang Yi and Zhang Ju who had not been away for a long time.

However, compared with the calmness when he left before, Jiang Yi's expression at this time is quite helpless and anxious.

He first tossed with Su Ding and others, and finally met the righteous master.

"Nie Daochang," after knocking on Chen Cuo's door, Jiang Yi saw Chen Luan sitting silently on the chair for the first time, and his eyelids twitched for a while, "You really made me a fool." problem."

Even with his city mansion, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, if you are arrested, you will be arrested, at least you have to cover it up, and when you, a member of the imperial court, come over, you will directly put it on the face. It's too rough!

Chen Cuo smiled, and said, "Where did Jiang Shaoqing say that?"

"The Taoist asked the question knowingly," Jiang Yi sighed, and pointed at Chen Luan, "This is the eldest son of Nankang Prince's Mansion. You have caused a lot of trouble for bringing him here."

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "I just brought him here, and you guys ran over in a hurry. No wonder he dared to kill people in the street at a young age, calling himself Qin Wuyang and his ilk. He is the son of a county prince, If you don’t take the affairs of your family and country as your ambition, but call yourself an assassin, and you are still a failed assassin, do you think there is something wrong with your daily education?”

Having said that, Chen Cuo paused slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his smile became wider: "Yes, in this world, education is not a trivial matter. To put it mildly, it is the basic source of a person's self-cultivation and knowledge. , on a larger scale, it can even shape the spiritual outlook of a dynasty or an ethnic group..."

As he spoke, he had a feeling in his heart, and he became deep in thought.

What a weirdo!

Jiang Yi couldn't help muttering in his heart, but naturally he wouldn't say it out. He had been receiving strangers from Buddhism and Taoism for so long, and he had seen more than one strange person, so he didn't take it seriously.

So, he directly said: "We have already known about the murder of the son of Nankang. It is also a good intention to take action to punish the injustice. , he commits a crime, and he will be punished by his own law!"

Chen Cuo came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and said: "This son is not old, but he has already developed the idea of ​​​​reckless behavior. This is all caused by daily connivance. He is like a wild horse that wants to be restrained. It is not a heavy drug." No, otherwise it will be like his father, this is the way to bring disaster, since I have encountered it, of course I can't ignore it."

Jiang Yi's heart moved when he heard this, and he could taste something different from these words.

"How do I listen to this? This person seems to have some relationship with Chen Luan. Could it be someone Chen Fangtai met in the south? Or, is it related to the Marquis of Linru County?"

At this time, Zhang Ju, who was standing behind, couldn't help but said: "This Taoist priest, the son of Nankang is the only child of the royal family. The whole family loves him very much, even the royal family loves him very much. You bring him here. , is the way to bring disaster!"

When Jiang Yi heard this, he secretly thought that something was wrong, and knowing that Zhang Ju was concerned would cause chaos.

Chen Cuo glanced at Zhang Ju, shook his head and said, "Is he a baby lump, what does it have to do with me?"

Regardless of Jiang Yi's wink, Zhang Ju continued: "He is still the nephew of the Taoist priest Fuyao in Taihua Mountain! Since you are a cultivator, you should know this name!"

Chen Cuo was happy, but he didn't intend to say more, so he said: "Okay, there is no need to say more about these words."

Zhang Ju waited to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Yi.

"In this case, we will leave here." Jiang Yi bowed his hands and saluted, sighing: "The Taoist priest is a capable person, and our flesh and mortal wombs are not in the eyes of the Dharma. I missed the recording, so the one who will come again next time will not be someone like us, I just hope the Taoist priest will not regret it."

"thanks for reminding."

Chen Cuo waved his hand and bid farewell. As soon as the person left, he raised his head and said to the window: "You two have been listening for a long time, it's time to come in."

"Sure enough, there are some tricks, no wonder he dares to cause trouble in Jiankang!"

The voice fell, but the person hiding outside the window did not come in, but turned around and left!

Chen Cuo raised his eyes and saw two figures——

A thin man with a long sword on his back, and a young man in white with a folding fan in his hand.

The aura of the two of them was beating, and they were monks at first glance.

"Two Daoist monks." Chen Cuo stretched out his hand to grab it, and the colorful light and shadow flashed, and the two fell into the room.

"What do you want to do!"

With a wave of the thin man's hand, the long sword came out of its sheath by itself, and was caught in his hand, the light of the sword fluctuated, and the cold air overflowed!

"Huh? Your sword energy is somewhat familiar." Chen Cuo looked at Jian Guang, and still grabbed it. The long sword trembled, and then shook the thin man's tiger's mouth, and flew directly into Chen Cuo's hand, "and the sword Zong's sword energy is somewhat similar, what is your relationship with Jianzong?"

The skinny man showed shock, it was the flying sword he had practiced with his life, he had been tempering it every day since the sword pill, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a part of the body, but when the other party raised his hand, he lost contact, and he did not see any damage. It's really unbelievable, and there is no way to answer it.

On the contrary, the young man in white put away his folding fan, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Qi, my colleague is from the Lingnan Sword School, but the world's sword cultivators are from Shuzhong, so they are related to the Sword School."

"So that's how it is. This is how the sect's inheritance spreads out. The sect's skills are like theories of a school. Once it spreads, it will gradually change." Chen Cuo looked at the young man in white again, "What about you? What does it have to do with the Dao of Creation?"

The man in white was shocked. He never made a move, and he was seen through at a glance?
"I..." After hesitating for a while, the young man in white finally reported the truth, "My name is Bai Xiu, and I am practicing a method handed down from my family. My ancestors were fortunate enough to hear the teachings of a master of the Dao of Creation."

"That's right." Chen Cuo nodded, "The teachings are enlightened, and the bits and pieces in the inheritance are handed down, and they are slowly completed in the evolution, so it is specious..."

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiu tried to say: "Master Daoist, we are from the Dachen Temple, and we are here under orders. I hope you can show your noble hand and let Prince Nankang go."

Chen Cuo heard the words and said with a smile: "Do you think I am kidnapping him?"

The two of Bai Xiu were startled, they looked at each other, thinking that if you hadn't kidnapped him, could it be that he came here by himself?
"You and others who only saw him were fixed here by me, but didn't see him. His heart has been hijacked by others for many years. If you really let him go and let him continue to be pampered by others, it will be a mistake. !" Chen Cuo didn't care whether the two people on the opposite side understood or not, he walked directly to the window and said to the outside: "Master, am I right or not?"

"The poor monk can't understand what the benefactor said!"

The streets around Fulin Building have been cleared, but there are still many people standing on the roof and on the side of the street in the distance, looking towards this side, and there are many martial arts experts with extraordinary skills among them.

There were several people standing in front of the building, and the leader was the bare-chested monk leader. He looked at Chen Cuo expressionlessly, and said in a positive tone: "The poor monk didn't come here to listen to your fallacies. It’s here to cast down demons!”

As soon as he uttered a word, Buddha's light gathered, and in an instant, the whole person was upright and awe-inspiring!

"Evil?" Chen Cuo shook his head and laughed, "If you come here, you'll be hated."

The monk sneered, and said: "You are good at evil, you have done a lot of evil, today you kidnapped the prince, many people have seen it, but in fact, there are many innocent people who were also kidnapped by you, and you want to use them Sacrificing evil skills! If left unattended, the whole of Jiankang will be reduced to a purgatory on earth! All living beings are suffering, and the poor monk will be able to overcome them!"

These words were sonorous and powerful, like a torrent of bells, spreading throughout most of the city!

Suddenly, many people panicked.

Even the nobles on both sides of the Qingxi River changed their expressions abruptly.

The monk spoke again following the Buddha's light, and scolded: "You have to defend yourself!"

Immediately, the Buddha's light became more and more violent, and continued to fall, causing the aura of the Dharma Wanseng to rise rapidly, and a strong radiance bloomed from his clasped palms, filling the surrounding area, bringing heavy pressure!
Crunch!

The house in Fulin Building trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse!
"Is this to make me have cesarean section powder?" Chen Cuo laughed and pointed at the monk, "Am I a demon? I ate a few bowls of powder. If you really want to know, it's easy..."

He suddenly withdrew his smile, and said solemnly: "Just wait until your eyes are gouged out and put into your stomach, so you can identify them yourself!" After that, he grabbed it out!
Boom!

The entire pavilion shook.

"Oh, it really attracted Buddhism!"

On the other side, Su Ding sighed, closed the doors and windows, took out the talisman paper, cut his fingers, and reported how he did it, and reported the matter to the top, and finally wrote——

"This Nie Zhengrong is already unscrupulous by relying on his supernatural powers. When he first entered the city, he provoked the family members of the Chen family. If it continues to develop, I don't know how much trouble it will cause!"

His words, turned into a piece of talisman paper, flew out directly, and there was no sound for a long time.

Just when Su Ding was about to leave, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, followed by a slender figure wearing a bamboo hat.

The man was wearing a long gown, which was black.

"You are?" Su Ding narrowed his eyes and was about to ask.

But the man raised his hand and pointed at Su Ding.

hum!
Su Ding's heart trembled, his whole body was stiff, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move a single inch!

He couldn't help being terrified, but this terrified immediately turned into astonishment——

Su Ding's damaged foundation, together with his sealed cultivation, is recovering quickly. In the blink of an eye, he has completely restored his old outlook, and even improved a little.

"My cultivation base...what?"

Immediately, a coquettish voice came from under the bamboo hat: "If you can't break, you can't stand. This cycle of breaking and standing is equivalent to a lot of tempering. It's normal to be a little bit diligent."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I didn't know that senior was here..." Su Ding looked up, but unfortunately the man's face was covered by the black veil, so he couldn't see clearly.

The man chuckled lightly and said: "Aren't you sending a message to Mrs. Tu Shan just now?"

Su Ding was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, he shook his body, knelt down directly, pressed his forehead to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I have seen the Venerable!"

"I'm not the venerable you said, but it's not wrong to call me that." The man waved his hand, and green light enveloped the whole room, "Remember what I say next."

Su Ding nodded repeatedly.

"After that Nie Zhengrong is defeated, I will use my strength to help you. You go and save him. He suddenly gained extraordinary power, so he is inevitably young and frivolous. He just throws stones to ask the way, and sees the reaction of the Buddhist sect. It's just such a pawn, used once It is a pity that it will be abolished, so I will keep it."

"Disciple is bold..." Su Ding raised his head, and said cautiously: "Nie Zhengrong already has the skills of immortality, why did the Venerable expect him to lose?" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: "The disciple certainly knows that the Venerable It is considered exhaustive, but I don’t know why the Buddhism is so strong? Can it easily defeat Changsheng? Even...someone needs to rescue it!”

The man said with a smile: "The Southern Dynasty has almost fallen into the hands of Buddhism. Do you think they are strong or not?"

"Fall into the hands of Buddhism? How is this possible?" Su Ding was startled, and as soon as the words came out, he quickly confessed his guilt, "My lord, forgive me!"

"It's okay, just ask."

Su Ding hesitated for a moment, and said: "The Southern Dynasty has always been peaceful. A few years ago, Xiuzhen Dao recruited a few disciples in Jiankang. How did this Buddhist sect control the Southern Dynasty under their noses?"

"There are many kinds of control," the man chuckled again, "the ordinary emperor controls the promotion and punishment of the bureaucrats, and governs the mortals together with the officials; the gods control the incense and are subject to the wishes and desires of the mortals; Interpret the classics to rectify the name..."

Su Ding became more and more curious, and asked, "Then what does the Buddhist sect control?"

The man said: "What Buddhism wants to control is the past, and it wants to distort the past."

As she was talking, she sneered and said, "In the final analysis, the Buddhist sect's success depends on them for three points, and for the remaining seven points, it depends on the families of the Middle Earth!"

Su Ding boldly asked for advice.

The man didn't refuse either, and said with a sneer, "The people of Yuxu Sect have suppressed the Dao of Good Fortune for thousands of years. They originally had a huge advantage, but they were deceived by others. It's too late for someone to think of a remedy!"

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and the whole house was about to collapse.

Su Ding showed a worried look.

But the man in black wearing a bamboo hat waved his hand, and the surroundings immediately returned to normal. She followed suit and said, "Buddhist sects acted in a public way as a cover, made friends with dignitaries from all over the world, used Buddhist scriptures to explain scriptures and expounded principles, and even infiltrated the younger generation of gentry. Moisten things silently, let them worship and worship Buddha, and gradually become a fashion, many people no longer worship the sages of the pre-Qin period, but instead worship the Hu God of Tianzhu..."

"This is a policy of adoring Hu and flattering foreigners!" Su Ding understood, "In the long run, future dignitaries will be proud of worshiping Buddha, and they will no longer quote Buddhist scriptures in their speech and behavior, but should take Buddhist scriptures as a fashion, and conduct themselves in the world according to the Dharma of Shamen , the blood is the same, but the heart is different!"

Although he was born in the Dao of Good Fortune, after understanding the deep meaning of this, he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

The man sighed in a coquettish voice: "All families in China are hostile to each other and restrict each other. Sometimes they even use Buddhism as a foreign aid. In addition, this Buddhism originally came from outside in the Han Dynasty. At the beginning, it was humble and used the words of the masters to explain Buddhist scriptures. People have despised it, and even neglected the way of good fortune, now it is too late, and the tail is too big to lose."

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the Buddha's light exploded outside, and there were bursts of thunder.

Su Ding shook immediately, and asked: "If Nie Zhengrong really can't resist, when should the disciple make a move?"

"Don't worry," the man said quickly, "Fa Wanseng is a person who has cultivated the Tao of incense and martial arts to the realm of immortality, and has the blessing of Buddha's light. Even if I want to do it, it will take a little effort. , always choose at the last moment, so that Nie Zhengrong can learn a lesson, suppress his arrogance, and tame him in the future."

"So it turns out that Nie Zhengrong is just a pawn after all, and he still needs to beat and beat..." Su Ding was feeling emotional, but suddenly heard a roar from outside!

"The poor monk hates it! I didn't notice it for a while, and I was defeated by this child! Chen—"

boom!
The man in the bamboo hat froze in place.

That voice was full of anger and unwillingness, and even a little bit of fear, but it was a pity that he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, followed by a violent sound, and the Buddha's light swept across the entire Jiankang City like waves!
　Time is running out, let’s send it first, and correct the typo tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)