Chapter 1193: Buddhism

The high platform is located in the center of the Luohan Baosa Temple. The decoration is simple and simple. On both sides, there are neatly uniform futons. Many monks stand upright and sit on it with solemn expressions.
At this moment, on the high platform, three old monks in five-treasure robes were standing and saluting each other.
"It is an honor for Lao Na and thousands of Arhat disciples to welcome the two Zen masters Chongde and Kang Zhen today."
An old man stood in the main seat, facing the south, facing the other two monks politely.
"The Zen Master Jin Song has made a serious statement. I am grateful to be able to come to the precious temple to study the Dharma today!"
The two monks were all skinny and thinner than Jin Song, and they thanked each other at the moment.
"Hehe, let's start, and hope that valuable Dharma will appear in this session of the Buddhist Conference."
Zen Master Jin Song stopped being polite. After smiling, he directly expressed his expectations.
The other two Zen masters also nodded and participated in the study of Buddhism, which was of great help to the improvement of Buddhist cultivation.
"Zhiqing, this Zen Master Jinsong should be the presiding officer of Luohan Baocha, so where do the other two come from?"
Ye Fan, who had been watching from a distance, suddenly asked the question in his mind at this moment. Seeking the truth originally came at the time of the Buddhist society. At this moment, he must figure it out first.
"Zen Master Chongde is the presiding officer of Jingyue Temple, while Zen Master Kangzhen is the presiding officer of Ssangyong Temple. Jingyue Temple and Ssangyong Temple are the largest Buddhist gates in Nanban besides the Luohan Temple, and in many respects they are no less than the Luohan Temple."
Lai Zhiqing explained while thinking.
"Today the three major Buddhist monks gathered in one hall. It seems that this Buddhist convention is a bit exciting!"
There was a faint light in Ye Fan's eyes, and all the experts in Nanban Buddhism and Taoism were here.
"The Buddhism conference is held every eight years. I didn't expect to be caught up by us. It takes at least a few months to study Buddhism. Can you support it?"
All the memories in Lai Zhiqing's heart emerged, and she couldn't help worrying about Ye Fan.
"It's okay, you just wait for me here, I will go in for a while for these monks!"
Ye Fan shook his head, and gradually walked towards the high platform while speaking.
"Hey... this won't work, you are not a Buddhist disciple, you can't participate in the conference!"
Lai Zhiqing was slightly surprised when she saw this, and hurriedly reminded.
Although they confuse the little novice guarding the gate with the help of Fuli, they can never deceive the monk inside.
"Hehe, it wasn't, but it is now!"
Ye Fan turned his head and smiled slightly at Lai Zhiqing, the next moment his whole state began to change, a peaceful breath rose from his body, and when he walked, his body was faintly tinged with a little golden light, like a master of Buddhism and Taoism. Looks like.
"you……"
Seeing Ye Fan who seemed to be a different person, Lai Zhiqing was shocked. She originally thought that Ye Fan was just a half-hearted Buddhist practitioner, but she didn't expect that this person really had an understanding of Buddhism.
"Wait for my good news!"
Ye Fan nodded towards him amicably, and formally walked towards the high platform the next moment.
It is naturally not the nameless Dharma that allows him to possess such a Buddhist background, but the Gamāma Sutra.
After cultivating the Gama Sutra for so long in the blue and yellow land, Ye Fan is also a very experienced Buddhist practitioner.
As for Lai Zhiqing, she is a female generation. Although there are nuns on the high platform, a discerning person can tell at a glance whether she has really practiced Buddha. It is better to stay outside and observe at this moment.
"How many Dao Fa has he practiced?"
Seeing Ye Fan slowly walking into the high platform, Lai Zhiqing had a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly. Until this moment, she still didn't see Ye Fan through, but the sense of strangeness became more and more serious.
Ye Fan came around the high platform, full of Buddha power and vigorous righteousness. He didn't receive any suspicion or glance, and sat down on a futon behind him.
At this moment, the study of Buddhism on the high platform began, and the minds of many monks were attracted by the scene.
The so-called participation in research is actually fighting. Buddhism is the belief of the practitioners, from which countless exercises can be derived. These exercises are all referred to as Buddhism.
There are thousands of Buddhism, all of which are admiration for the Buddha. Although different paths lead to the same goal, the level of individual comprehension is different. At this moment, the three major Buddhisms are competing against one another. The deeper the comprehension, the greater the achievement that can be achieved. It is not impossible to become a Buddha in the end.
When Ye Fan was sitting on the futon, two middle-aged monks had already arrived on the high platform. They all had a scripture created by themselves in their hands, and they began to argue vigorously: "This is a flying compass. In a predicament, I realized that cultivation is based on character and determination, and it is also the beginning of cultivation. Not to mention Buddhism and Taoism, the other Taoist schools are the same." A middle-aged monk said plausibly.
"The Da Ling Sutra, taken from ancient Buddhism, is indeed the Mahayana. This sutra is powerful, magnificent, and has the aspiration of restoring a peaceful and prosperous world. It tells the rules of the world and is obtained by a small monk in a chance."
The other monk also took out the Dharma path under his box.
Since it is a competition, the final winner will naturally be rewarded, and at the same time, he can have a long face. Although Buddhism may not pay attention to these, the level is still divided.
Ye Fan listened carefully to their introduction, both of which were good, but they were of no use to him.
After the two people's words fell, the three hosts once again walked up to the high platform, with different expressions on their faces. Finally, Zen Master Jin Song commented: "Buddhism exists because of admiration of the Buddha. Both of these are very good, but there is one thing. I was wrong just now. Although the Da Ling Sutra was passed down from ancient times, it is only a fragment, far from being a Mahayana. The fragments cannot achieve the effect of the grand event and the former is more valuable!"
"We are the same too!" The other two hosts also nodded and announced the final result.
"Master Kang Zhen, I heard that Ssangyong Temple is currently enlightening Mahayana, so it's better to take this opportunity to share it, so that the disciples present can have a good luck!"
Speaking of Mahayana Buddhism, Zen Master Chongde suddenly asked if he thought of something.
"Hehe, our Ssangyong Temple is just a little trouble, how dare we show our ugliness in front of Zen Master Jinsong!" Zen Master Kang Zhen was flattered.
"Master Kang Zhen, Lao Na wants to see it too, please!"
Zen Master Jin Song also said in passing.
"Mahayana Buddhism has been lost since ancient times. Lao Na wants to realize that unless it is a true Buddha, the two Zen masters don't talk and laugh anymore. We don't want to delay the disciples' time!" Zen Master Kang Zhen kept shaking his head, feeling helpless. .
"Mahayana Buddhism?" Ye Fan memorized these four words in his heart. From the literal meaning, he knew that this should be an extremely powerful Buddhism, and it is what Zen Master Jin Song wants to pursue.
"Well, then let us continue to study the Dharma of the disciples!"
Zen Master Jin Song did not force Zen Master Kang Zhen, but continued to break the main topic.
There are tens of thousands of Buddhist disciples, and everyone has admiration for the Buddha. As long as you practice for a period of time, you will inevitably realize something. The so-called Buddhist conference is the beginning.
"I'll come first..."
Ye Fan's hurried voice suddenly came from behind. He didn't want to waste time. When all the monks around him reported, he might have his soul dissipated.