Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 87
"Interesting, interesting." Sun Wukong's bright eyes were beating with divine light, and he looked like he was watching the excitement, but he was not affected by Jinnara's words.

He could hear that when Kinnara talked about Taoism, he talked about Taoism, but every word was inseparable from Buddhism.

This is obviously to connect Taoism and Buddhism, so that gods from all walks of life will not contradict Buddhism.

The mysteries he can think of, the great supernatural powers present can naturally think of them too.

At this time, on the floating island at the top of the Tianhe River, the Jade Emperor was expressionless, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

Immortal Zhenyuan didn't care about these things, so his expression didn't change, he still rolled up his sleeves and watched with interest.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sneered, making no effort to hide her disgust.

Only Anji Xianweng frowned, of course he understood Kinnara's intentions, and he could even imagine what would happen later.

If no one can defeat Kinnara in the discussion of Dao, then the name of Buddhism will spread in the Three Realms from today onwards.

Taoism and Buddhism, which is stronger or weaker, is not important to the Jade Emperor, but it has a great influence on their elucidation of teachings.

After the Conferment of Gods, most of the students died and scattered, and in the end most of them were on the list of Conferred Gods.

Therefore, the largest sect in the Three Realms is Chanjiao.

For thousands of years, Buddhism can only spread the Dharma in Xiniu Hezhou, which is the reason why they elucidated the teachings and tried to encircle them.

If Buddhism prospers, it will inevitably compete with explaining religion.

After all, the Three Realms are too small.

"What on earth is Bo Yi Kao going to do?" Anji Xianweng frowned, and looked at Emperor Ziwei on another floating island.

The kit he left before was just a reminder to plot against Taiyin Xingjun and test Tianxixing Lord, and did not let Emperor Ziwei do other things.

And in terms of sectarian disputes, Emperor Ziwei has always been inclined to elucidate and teach, and regards the sage Yuqing as his patriarch.

But Cai Cai's proposal to discuss the Tao just now is obviously an opportunity for Buddhism.

Emperor Ziwei had a personal relationship with Kasyapa, and the Antarctic Immortal also knew about it.

Thinking of this, he had a vague guess in his heart, but it's not easy to delve into it now.

"How to solve this situation?" The Antarctic Immortal looked over the floating islands again, but found no one available.

It is true that a lot of explanatory disciples have come this time, but there are not many who have profound attainments in Taoism and are really good at discussing Taoism.

Of course, he was sure to beat Kinnaro by himself.

But Kinnaruo is just a big Luo Jinxian, and he, a quasi-sage, discusses the Tao with him, and it is invincible to win.

All the immortals will only think that although Kinnara's defeat is glorious, the promotion of Buddhism will be more effective.

"Junior Brother Qingxu's seniority is a bit higher, but his cultivation is still a Daluo Jinxian, that's okay,
His attainments in Taoism are very good, and his master has also praised him, but..."

Nanji Xianweng glanced at Qingxu Daodezhenjun in the distance, and then sighed softly in his heart.

Before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference began, his junior had a dispute with Monkey King, and then had a verbal conflict with Zhao Gongming, who had stopped teaching, and he had lost his composure.

Even if it goes up, most of them will lose.

Moreover, Qingxu Daodezhenjun has the best face, if he really goes up, I am afraid it will be a difficult situation.

On the other side, Zhao Gongming also lost his carefree appearance, drinking one cup after another, obviously very upset.

Of course it's not for explaining the teachings. Whether Buddhism will let the teachings be exhausted has nothing to do with him.

The reason why he is not angry at this time is that this Buddhist gate was built after drinking the blood of Jiejiao, eating the flesh of Jiejiao, and tearing down the bones of Jiejiao.

Now seeing Buddhist disciples showing off their might, how can he be calm.

"Sigh, none of my disciples can speak well." Zhao Gongming felt helpless.

There used to be, but unfortunately, I also voted for Western religion in the end.

At this time, the gods of the various forces in the three worlds did not stop discussing, they all wanted to take this opportunity to become famous.

If the theory wins, it will be a step up to the sky.

The immortals went up one by one, but unfortunately they were all retreated by Kinnara's few words.

He opened his mouth to say "I Buddha" and closed his mouth to say "Dharma", which made all the immortals realize the power of Buddhism.

The atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, which was originally a celebration, became intense and tense.

The great supernatural beings present all understood the intention of Kinnara's discussion.

But the problem now is that the weak can't win, and the strong can't win.

At this time, on the Dao Discussion Platform, Qin Wan, the Heavenly Lord of Lei Bu who was originally a member of Jiejiao's sect, was confronting Kinnaruo Dao Discussion.

"The benefactor Qin is troubled in his heart, so anger and ignorance cannot be eliminated." Kinnara smiled, "My Buddha once taught that good people should cultivate precepts, concentration and wisdom,

Cultivating precepts can lead to complete moral conduct,
Meditation can lead to inner peace,
Cultivate wisdom, you can gain wisdom,
The three are progressive, troubles can go, anger and delusion can be eliminated. "

"False words." Qin Wan was unmoved, and shook his head with a sneer, "I believe that the disciples don't believe these things. You said that all things have a way, which is indeed true.

Since all things have a way, then we will have the opportunity to find our own way from it,

No matter how troubled or ignorant you are, you can all become enlightened! "

"Amitabha, is this the right way?" Kinnara was still smiling.

"I..." Qin Wan was about to speak, but his expression changed, because he realized that if he continued, his Dao heart would be shaken.

"Hmph!" He could only snort coldly, turn around and leave.

Obviously, he also lost.

On Taoism attainments and sharp words, Qin Wan is a leader among the disciples of Jiejiao's outer sect. If he loses at this time, then only three generations of disciples Wen Zhong, Yu Yuan and others will appear on the stage next.

But all of them knew that they would definitely lose if they went up.

And some of them are even Tianzun who is in charge of the Ministry of Thunder. In terms of status, they are far higher than a little-known Kinnaruo.

Not to mention the defeat at that time, it will also increase the reputation of Kinnara.

For a while, no one came to the stage for discussion.

On the floating islands above the Tianhe River, many of them are Jiejiao sects who have been listed on the list of gods. The current situation makes everyone's faces look bad.

The sect established by a group of traitors has been silenced by what they said.

Who can bear this!

But what if I can't bear it?
If the swords and soldiers were facing each other, I'm afraid it was exactly what Kinnara wanted.

At this moment, the dignified Qingxu Daodezhenjun dressed in a blue robe stood up. He looked around at the Jiejiao immortals and said with disdain, "A bunch of trash."

"Who are you talking about, you sissy?" Huode Xingjun Luo Xuan had a bad temper, and immediately became angry.

"You admit it?" Qingxu Daodezhen Jun sneered.

"You're a sissy, that's all you have left." Luo Xuan muttered, but he held back because he saw the cold light in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

They stopped teaching that the saint was gone, the senior brother was gone, and only the Golden Spirit Virgin was left at the head.

Therefore, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit told him to shut up, and he had to listen.

"Hmph." Qingxu Daodezhenjun consciously won a round, and flew to the discussion platform.

On the other side, Monkey King sat with Tianpeng and Nezha again.

Among those present, the three of them were probably the most relaxed, drinking and watching theatre.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he saw Qingxu Daodezhenjun on the stage, scratched his face and said with a smile: "Hehe... this guy is trying to save face, I'm afraid Dao heart will be broken."

"Isn't it?" Tianpeng didn't believe it, "No matter how you say it, he is a Da Luo Jinxian who has gone through a catastrophe."

"The Great Sage is right, there is a real possibility." Nezha agreed, "All the disciples of Chanjiao know that Uncle Qingxu is the one who saves face, and this is a good show."

"Are you a disciple of Chanjiao?" Tianpeng was surprised.

"There's a lot of fun to watch, no matter what he teaches, anyway, I'm not making a fool of myself." Nezha took it for granted.

"That's right, that's right, what you see is the excitement." Monkey King nodded repeatedly.

He's not going to stand up yet.

Although taking out A Shame's suicide note at the beginning can directly break Kinnara's Buddha's heart, but what's the point of doing that?

The immortals just saw that he defeated a Buddhist monk with a handkerchief full of handwriting, but their views on Buddhism and Buddhism did not change.

In the future, Buddhism will still have the opportunity to spread the Dharma to these forces and lay the foundation for the spread of the Dharma to the east.

Therefore, the best way to do it now is to let Kinnara win the discussion again and again, and let the immortals first understand what Buddhism is.

When the time is almost right, he, Monkey King, will stand up and discuss with him, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort and eliminate future troubles.

　It is too difficult to write a discussion on the Dao. You must have both a refreshing feeling and a compelling style. It is really a crime for yourself. After struggling for a long time, I found that the ink in my stomach is still not enough, and I can’t write the kind of connotative and compelling style... …

　　
　
(End of this chapter)