Chapter 291: The Taoist monk can't argue with her

The huge cellar is as quiet as water.
The people hold their breaths.
They came to see the high monks dissolve evil Chong, how come Xie Chong is teaching the high monks now?
But it seems so wonderful!
The old monk pondered for a long time and replied: "The butcher knife is in your heart, and Lao Na sees it with his heart."
Nan Baoyi laughed.
After laughing, she sternly said: "Does the master have a Buddha in his heart?"
"natural."
"There is a Buddha in your heart, and everything you see is a Buddha. But what the master sees is a butcher knife. So, is the butcher knife hidden in the master's heart?"
The girl's voice was crisp.
In an uproar!
The faces of the people changed.
"Although I don't want to admit it, but this Xie Chong girl is so reasonable, you see, the master can't answer it!"
"Speaking of which, is she really Xie Chong? Our whole family was saved because of Nanfu. My grandmother said that Nanfu is the home of great goodness. She suffered a famine when she was a child, and Nanfu saved her life!"
"With all due respect, I think that nursery rhyme is quite strange, like someone spreading maliciously."
"..."
All kinds of discussions echoed in my ears.
Nan Yan squeezed the embroidered handkerchief tightly, her face twisted fiercely, and she wanted to tear Nan Baoyi's mouth apart.
She has fallen to the point of being suppressed in the temple. How can she still say that? !
Since you can say that, you should go to Yulouchun and talk about cross talk!
So angry!
The old monk is still sitting cross-legged on the futon, with the "Miaodharma Lotus Sutra" spread out in front of him.
The big beads of sweat leaked from his forehead and rolled down his cheeks, dyeing the robes dark.
The cold sweat on his back also wet the monk's clothes.
This Xie Chong girl is too tricky. If he answers that there is no Buddha in his heart, then what kind of monk is he?
But the answer is that there is a Buddha, and he fell into her trap like this!
The old monk wiped his forehead with cold sweat, knowing that he must maintain the image of Zhennan Temple.
He coldly reprimanded: "A clever tongue!"
Nan Baoyi responded with a smile: "It's just sitting and talking."
If it wasn't for Zhennan Temple to be too much, and suddenly a lot of people came in to watch her jokes, she planned to listen to them chanting.
Since they were unkind, then she naturally had no reason to be bullied.
"Tao, it's not based on witty, cunning and sophistry."
The old monk refuted her again.
"Master, please comment."
The old monk said: "I have compassion in the Zhennan Temple. During the drought in Shu County, I opened warehouses to release grain, helped the people, and dug wells and ditches. I don't know how many lives were saved. Although I am a long year old, I still recite the Buddha every day. Pray for Shu County, how can there be no Buddha in his heart? I am afraid it is you who are slanderous and eloquent."
After he finished speaking, Nan Baoyi was silent for a long time.
Nan Yan couldn't help being secretly proud.
This little is probably speechless, so he dare not speak.
Regardless of the identity of the monk, how can she dare to sit down with the monk and discuss the Tao?
The presiding abbot of Zhennan Temple stood in the distance, stroked his long beard lightly, and his eyes were high and cold.
The suppression of Nan Baoyi in the temple was originally entrusted by the Xia family.
He actually knew that this girl was not Xie Chong.
Originally, he felt sorry for the girl who suffered for no reason, but she dared to discuss the truth with the monk in his monastery and tried to be better, which made him lose face.
Fortunately, the brother is good at argument, which makes her speechless.
Outside the iron fence.
The old monk saw Nan Baoyi sitting in a precarious position, but did not speak for a long time. He thought he was back, so he asked compassionately, "Why don't you speak? But was influenced by my Buddha?"
Nan Baoyi smiled: "The Buddha does not speak, because the Buddha does not need to speak."
There was silence.
The old monk's complexion was instantly pale as golden paper.
The Buddha does not speak, because the Buddha does not need to speak.
But just to prove that there is a Buddha in his heart, he was so long!
Against the background of this sentence, it looks like a jumping clown who is eager for success. How can it be like a person with a Buddha in his heart?
The blood in the chest surged sharply.
He clutched his chest, and said for a while: "Ms. Nan is icy and smart, and she has a lot of wisdom. It seems that she doesn't need Lao Na to chant the scriptures for you anymore. In this discussion, Ms. Nan won. It's just that Ms. Nan is too focused on winning or losing. From Lao Na's point of view, it is a manifestation of deep obsession, which is not necessarily a good thing."
Nan Baoyi still smiled: "I have already let go of victory and defeat, do you still remember the master?"
"puff!"
The old monk vomited blood!
He accused Nan Baoyi of being too serious about winning and losing, which was a manifestation of too deep obsession.
But Nan Baoyi said that she had already let go of the outcome.
In this way, it seems that he himself is talkative, he is overly concerned about the outcome, and he himself is too obsessed!
The people were stunned.
What is the situation now? !
An eminent monk of Taoism can't even argue with an evil girl? !
Nan Yan is about to tear the embroidered parcel in half!
She breathed fire in her eyes and resented the group of monks in Zhennan Temple extremely in her heart.
Why don't you do a good job for seven or forty-nine days and burn her to death? !
Now that it’s good, the reputation of the Buddhist temple is ruined, but it makes the people see a joke!
The old host stared at Nan Baoyi closely, his eyes were extremely bad.
He secretly hoped that his brother could win back the game for Zhennan Temple, but saw his brother slowly wipe away blood stains on the corners of his lips, and the posture of Chaonan Baoyi sitting on his knees was quite respectful, as if he were treating a friend.
The old monk asked: "Now that the Shu County is in a severe drought, the river is dry, and there is no harvest of acres, how dare you ask the South Five girl?"
Nan Baoyi thought for a while.
To be frank, the Buddhist words she just said were only heard from her grandmother.
Let her instruct this old monk, she really can't do it!
Besides, what can we do if the river is dry and there is no harvest in the fields? Wait until it rains!
But facing the gaze of the old monk who was eager for knowledge, she had to pretend to be unpredictable and said lightly: "Everything is there."
The old monk was startled.
After a full half of the incense, he felt like a divine enlightenment, and he was suddenly ecstatic: "Hey, Lao Na has realized it! Lao Na has realized it! Thank you Nanwu girl for your guidance!"
He exhaled a long suffocating breath, the whole body was comfortable, even his temperament was sublimated.
He imitated the scholars of the secular world, and went south to the end.
Immediately, he floated away happily.
Nan Baoyi is inexplicable.
He realized?
What did he realize? !
She is just talking nonsense!
The people are dumbfounded.
The Taoist monk of Zhennan Temple sat down with the Xie Chong woman to discuss the Tao, but he lost? !
If you lose, you will lose. He actually turned to Xie Chong Nu for advice!
If you ask for advice, please ask for advice. You are also eager for knowledge. Don't be too hot!
They could hardly face the identity of Nan Baoyi Xie Chong's daughter, and they were discussing this discussion with excitement. You said and I said nothing.
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She was afraid that her Xie Chong daughter's identity would not be recognized, which would affect her plan of dragging Cheng's home into the water, so she hugged the iron fenced prison door and tried her best to reach out to them.
She yelled: "Hey, don't go! I'm an Xie Chong girl, you should scold me for a few words to relieve your hatred! Hey, come back quickly and suggest that Zhennan Temple quickly burn me to death!"
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"Everything is there", the story of Yixiu was used, as if it was Yixiu who was meditating outside, and then it was dark and no scenery was visible. Master asked him what he felt, and he realized that "everything is there."