Chapter 672: Desire for Buddha!

"The teacher often teaches the little monk that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, there is nothing in it, so why dye the color of dust. What does the true monarch think is color of dust?"
　　 "It's you, me and all beings."
　　 "See you, please ask."
　　 "Your Western teachings teach people kindness, tolerance and tolerance, huh, what's the use?"
"I teach the doctrine not to teach people to be kind, but to persuade others to be kind; between heaven and earth, monks are bustling with each other, and if all creatures benefit themselves, how to know good? Therefore, I teach believers to persuade others to be kind. It’s not just the word'forbearance' for one's own responsibility. Teachers often say that no matter how deep you practice, there will be a time of anger.
　　 "A wicked person carries a knife and runs rampantly. When encountering a more evil person, it is also a word for ‘bearance’. This question is exposed, you ask."
　　 Ask and answer, then answer and ask again.
　　 Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi are standing on the mountain road, standing in front of dozens of Western-teaching ‘seniors’, and it’s been half an hour since they started to debate.
　　 Neither of them can bother each other, sometimes even if the answer is specious, they don't delve too deeply into each other.
　　Because of the in-depth study, it must be a more troublesome debate. Both of them deliberately avoided it.
Speaking of the ability to talk about Taoism, it is actually just worshipping Jin Chanzi, who is under the incarnation of the Taoist incarnation. He is famous on the Lingshan Mountain. Jin Chanzi has super comprehension and does not have a long time to cultivate. Victory.
　　 Jin Chanzi's way of discussing Taoism is somewhat similar to Yang Jian's. When the two meet together, they are also regarded as rivals.
　　Various kinds of concepts are secretly exchanged, evasive and negligent, and metaphorical insinuations. The words spoken are also very different, and there is almost no logic behind.
　　 But by the way, these ordinary words popped out of the two of them, which always made people a little shocked and a little bit ‘suddenly realized’.
　　 In the Yuxu Palace, several immortals were sitting in the clouds in front of the temple, drinking small wine, watching the situation in the cloud mirror technique, shouting happily.
　　 Although Yang Jian went to the Western church to make trouble without discussing with them, it was a bit wrong, but he really gave them a bad breath.
And at this time, Yang Jian argued with the Jin Chanzi who didn’t know where it came from. They brought together the doctrines of elucidation and Taoism, and they fought against Western doctrines and scriptures, which also made people watch. It's quite enjoyable.
　　Perhaps it is really hands-on fight, Yang Jian, this incarnation can easily crush the golden cicada to death, but the two of them debated equally, and gradually they have begun to evolve into a contest between the teachings of the teachings and the teachings of the West.
　　 "Master-nephew Yang Jian is so eloquent...there is no one," Huang Long smacked his lips, "I really want to go with him all the way, and also meet with those Western religious congregants and discuss the Taoism with them!"
　　 Madam Taiyi said: "On such things as Tao, what matters is not how long you have been immersed in the scriptures and morals, but whether your mind is alive or not and whether your reaction is rapid."
　　 Chi Sperm asked: "Senior nephew's argument, is it true?"
　　 "Like Tao, but not Tao, it is Tao."
　　 Guangchengzi said something like this, took a sip from the wine bottle, and continued to watch the situation in the cloud mirror.
　　 Heavenly Court Lingxiao Hall, at this time, there were whispers everywhere, and the gray-haired old men frowned and thought, constantly trying to figure out what Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi said.
　　Even, if it weren't for the Lingxiao Hall and the Jade Emperor's Throne, they would have to stand on both sides, start talking around Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi, and have a bigger argument.
　　 Nezha sat in the corner a little slumped, holding a fire-tip spear, and staring blankly at Yang Jian's face in the cloud mirror.
　　 "What's the matter?" Lei Zhenzi walked over, leaning on Yuzhu, and said with a smile, "I found the gap between us and the big brother again?"
　　 "I don't understand...what are they talking about."
　　 Nezha sighed faintly, and Lei Zhenzi sneered, not much to ridicule him.
　　 Huang Tianhua wore a civil official’s court clothes, muttered constantly in his mouth, and walked over, with a look of incomprehension, "The big brother just said that the sky is hot, and the heart is calm and cool. What's the solution?"
　　 "This...hey, look, big brother seems to be stumped!"
　　 Nezha suddenly shouted, all eyes in the hall were cast on the cloud mirror, and as expected, Yang Jian stood there with a gloomy face.
　　 Nezha hurriedly asked: "What did the bald donkey ask before?"
　　 A person next to him replied in a low voice: "Jin Chanzi asked, he is evil, but he only needs to put down the butcher knife, and he repents, how can he not enter the world of bliss."
　　 "What's the problem with this?" Nezha muttered, "Isn't it enough to answer the question that the nature is easy to change?"
　　 "Hush!" Lei Zhenzi made a silent gesture, because Yang Jian had already spoken.
　　 On the mountain road, the wind is a little noisy. I don't know when hundreds of figures have already stood around, surrounding Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi.
　　 After Jin Chanzi put down the butcher knife and woke up, Yang Jian was silent for a while without answering.
　　 When the people around thought that Yang Jian was about to surrender, Yang Jian sighed slightly with sarcasm in his eyes.
　　 "I thought that Daoists were also pure-hearted people, but I didn't expect that they would say such words," Yang Jian said calmly, "Probably when the West taught to save people, they said these things."
　　 Jin Chanzi frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian curled his mouth. "What's wrong with you? Not to mention other things. According to your Western teachings, you can go to bliss for the first life of goodness, and go to the west from the tenth life of goodness. I remember wrong. Up?"
　　 "Naturally, yes."
　　 "Then why do you Western teachers say, put down the butcher knife, the wicked person who wakes up, can directly enter bliss?"
　　 Yang Jian's eyes were a bit compelling, Jin Chanzi suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale, and his breathing was a little bit difficult.
Yang Jian cursed: "This is Western religion? While saying to a good person, you will do good for ten lives, and you will accumulate enough merits for a thousand years to enter my Western bliss. On the other hand, he smiled at those evildoers who were bloodied with butchers and carried sins. As long as you put down the butcher knife in your hand, you can enter the Western Paradise. Why? Bullying honest people?"
　　 "This is what you are trying to persuade people to do good? If I am a mortal, why bother to do good hardships! I only need to walk and kill wantonly for a lifetime, and I will be able to realize it before my death.
　　 "It's ridiculous to persuade people to do good! Put down the butcher knife to enter bliss? It's even more ridiculous!"
"I look at your Western teachings. What I see are not good people, but evil ghosts in good skins," Yang Jian sneered and looked up. "Amidst the golden light here, it's also the ghost of the forest. gas?"
　　 Jin Chanzi frowned and stared at Yang Jian, without a word for a long time, and then sighed for a long time, put his hands together in salute, and walked away.
　　 Yang Jian laughed twice, and moved forward. The laughter was full of sarcasm at the people around him.
　　 "That's different!"
　　An old man shouted: "The person who puts down the butcher knife is a person with a good heart. This person is inherently evil by nature. How can it be compared with those who are naturally good?"
Yang Jian glanced over, "You mean, it’s just right for the wicked to do evil, and the good people will be killed when they are evil? What kind of dirty work is your Western religion doing? Your doctrine is to protect the good, or to Shelter the wicked?"
　　 "This is different! The world of bliss for good people is different from the world of bliss for evil people!"
　　 "Funny!"
　　 Yang Jianhu’s tongue burst into spring thunder, and a thunderbolt blasted across the mountain road, and the group of people who blasted back continued to recede.
　　 The mountain road opened, and Yang Jian moved forward. Every step was very slow, but every step seemed like a nail into the hearts of these Western teachers.
　　 At the end of the mountain road, more people gathered, but these people looked at Yang Jian with varying degrees of dread.
　　 A ridiculous sound, really made many Western teachers pale.
　　 Golden Cicada bears the brunt, and the slowly moving crowd lags behind, standing on the mountain road constantly muttering.
　　‘If you put down the butcher knife and you can enter bliss, what else can you do? ’
　　 "Why do good...why..." Jin Chanzi took a breath, her body trembling unconsciously, but her eyes were full of self-doubt.
　　 Finally, more and more gazes were gathered on Yang Jian, and some people continued to stand up and talk to Yang Jian, but they were drunk by Yang Jian after every question and answer.
　　 When Yang Jian was about to embark on the western religious dojo~EbookFREE.me~, the old man who had not moved, finally raised his left hand.
　　 Only at this time, few people are still paying attention to Lao Jun's movements, and Yang Jian's strategy of confusion was achieved perfectly.
　　 The old gentleman took out a futon, poured out a black and yellow light in the futon, and turned it into a fat Taoist master.
　　 Who is Duobao who has not disappeared for thousands of years?
　　 "Become a Buddha," the old gentleman said, "Don't disappoint Yang Jian."
"Hey, okay, you have the final say..." Taobao Taoist sat on the futon, wearing a robe, the long hair on his head slowly fell off, and he began to recite some obscure scriptures, pure power of heaven and earth. Around him began to gather.
　　 It was just a light breeze and drizzle at first, and gradually turned into a huge wave.
　　 "Really, why have I been involved in such a drudgery!"
　　 The Taobao Taoist smiled bitterly and cursed, suddenly the treasure looks solemn, and the positive and negative Buddha mark suddenly appeared in his eyes.
　　唵...
Well……
　　...
　　 woo...
　　Mi...
　　吽...
The six-character mantra of 　　 slowly circulated between the world, and the old man raised his hand to sprinkle the sky, and temporarily suppressed the movement of this place.
　　 All beings are sorrowful, and they should be saved.
　　 All things scream, deserve to be detached.
The Taobao Taoist remembered the various postures, coughs, various scriptures taught to him by the uncle master, and the specific steps on how to do it today. The chanting of the six-character mantra became stronger and stronger until the sky quake, he pointed to the sky, Pressing the earth with one hand.
　　 "I make a big wish here today..."