Chapter 848: Only Change the Little Monk (Fifth Update)

At the entrance of the palace, where the monk was pointing, there was a white figure standing. It was none other than Shenxiu holding a big wine jar in his arms. He must have just listened to Fang Xing's words and chose from left to right. But he ran up with the largest wine jar in his arms, ready to have a drink with Fang Xing. Unexpectedly, he saw Fang Xing and the black-robed monk in the palace at the first glance, and then he also saw the black-robed monk. The monk slowly raised his hand and pointed towards him, and then his face was suddenly filled with shock and dullness.

Even Fang Xing was stunned and loosened his grip on the monk's collar.

"Shenxiu, get out of the way, let me see what he is referring to..."

Fang Xing said blankly, and Shenxiu also stepped aside blankly.

But the monk's finger moved along with Shenxiu's movement, and still pointed at him.

Fang Xing's eyes were strange, he looked at the wine jar in Shenxiu's arms and said, "Do you want to exchange that jar for wine?"

This time, even the monk was a little stunned. He sighed lowly and looked at Fang Xing solemnly: "I'll replace him with that person!"

"Substitution?"

Fang Xing's hand that had just let go of the monk's collar suddenly tightened his grip again, and immediately lifted the monk up, shouting angrily: "Your uncle's dead monk, are you treating me like a monkey? I don’t want ten treasure mountains, I don’t want so many treasures, I don’t want the Supreme Five Classics, I don’t even want the precious Buddhist scriptures I stole from Lingshan Temple, but why do I want a bald donkey?”

There was a look of sorrow on the monk's face. He kept silent for a long time and then softly recited a Buddha's greeting and said: "Before the young monk came here, he was told by the Buddha that there are thousands of treasures and all kinds of blessings. I will not change any of them in Bian'an Temple." , only one person needs to be replaced..."

He looked at Shenxiu with steady eyes, and suddenly shouted coldly: "It's time to hit the road!"

Fang Xing was stunned by these words. How could he not see that this monk was serious?

At this time, Shenxiu was also stunned, with a look of fear on his face. After a long time, he said: "I...I'm not ready yet!"

But this kind-hearted monk turned into a Shura at this time, with a gloomy face and angry Vajra eyes. He looked at Shenxiu fiercely and shouted: "Obstacle! Buddhist cause and effect are only connected by a thin thread. The Buddha in our temple has conquered you for nine lifetimes, and you are still alive." I don’t see you enlightened. Now the day of debate is approaching. You either admit defeat or argue with the Buddha. But now, you have not made any progress, you have directly said defeat without saying anything, and you still shirk it and say you are not prepared. Do you really still want to Arguing with a Buddhist for the tenth time? I think you are stubborn and will bring disgrace upon yourself, and your defeat is imminent!"

"I……"

Shenxiu blushed in embarrassment, hugged the wine jar, and wanted to leave.

But the monk had shouted again: "You still want to hide there, you evildoer. I just ask you, what are you doing with the wine jar in your arms?"

"Senior...Senior brother wants something to drink..."

Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing with a look of fear and embarrassment.

"You're talking nonsense. You smell like drunk. Do you still want to deny it?"

The monk looked ferocious and yelled: "Where are the rules for drinking and having fun? Where is the Buddha's heart when you speak lies?"

From the moment he met Shenxiu, the sad-faced monk seemed to be a completely different person. He shouted angrily and scolded him repeatedly, but Shenxiu was also full of fear and couldn't even say a word. In the end, he was The monk shouted and asked a few questions, his face turned red, and he did not dare to retreat or leave. He stood at the entrance of the palace holding the wine jar, feeling a little at a loss.

"I'm here for you, uncle..."

Fang Xing suddenly pushed with both hands and threw the monk out, sliding far away on the ground. He looked at Shenxiu and then at the monk, his expression also filled with anger. He pointed at the monk and said, "How dare you scold me again?" Junior brother, just give it a try, believe it or not, I will slap you?"

"Donor, it's best not to interfere in Buddhism's affairs!"

The monks were thrown out by Fang Xing without any resentment. They just sat up quietly and whispered to Fang Xing.

"What kind of Buddhist and demonic sect? Didn't you notice that I'm dressed like this? I'm also a Buddhist!"

Fang Xing glared at the monk, then turned to look at Shenxiu: "What's going on?"

"Senior brother...I...I don't want to go..."

Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing, his eyes were sad and fearful, and he said pitifully.

"If you don't want to go, don't go!"

Fang Xing spoke categorically, then looked at the monk coldly, walked over, and said in a cold voice: "Monk, are you sure you are not here to play tricks on me? I have shown my sincerity, ten mountains, endless magic weapons, Your Majesty The Five Classics, even these precious scriptures stolen from Lingshan Temple were given to you, but you hid that volume of Taishang Dao Sutra and refused to give it to me. What do you mean?"

There was already a cold glint in his eyes: "To put it bluntly, young master, I am the successor of the Taishang Dao Tradition, and I am a serious successor of the Taishang Dao Tradition. As long as I think about it, I am the master of that Taishang Dao Tradition. It’s also easy and simple. That Taoist scripture should have been mine, and now I want to give you Pure Land face, so I want to get it back. You don’t know how to show appreciation, do you want me to just grab it back?”

"The donor misunderstood!"

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with a solemn appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Bian'an Temple is not greedy. In fact, our Buddhist disciples have also said that the Tao Sutra is originally a thing of the Supreme Tao, no matter it is It is appropriate to return it to the son of Lu, the successor of Taishang Dao, or to Fang Zhenren, who once opened a forum to lecture in Bai Yujing. Now I propose this meaning, but I don’t want Buddhism to mess with cause and effect, so use this sutra. For the sake of inducement, I just hope that Arhat will withdraw from this Buddhism dispute. If Arhat agrees, I will hand over the Taoist scriptures with both hands and not take any money..."

"What's this mess?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Okay, I don't care about your nonsense, just give me the Taoist scriptures!"

"Forehead……"

The monk was slightly startled, then looked at Shenxiu again, and said calmly: "Niezhang, come with me!"

"oh……"

Shenxiu agreed solemnly, but actually wanted to put down the trouble and leave with him.

"****..."

Fang Xing directly took out the dragon-patterned sword, put it on the monk's neck, and shouted: "What are you playing?"

"The cause and effect has arrived. The Buddhist disciple of our temple has understood the great truth. I want to take this son to argue with the Buddha to prove the cause and effect. Master Fang. Since you have promised the poor monk not to interfere with the affairs of the Buddhist sect, please do not do it again. Stop me. When the poor monk leaves with this evil obstacle, someone from our temple will bring the Taoist scriptures. Disciples of Bian'an Temple, if you don't lie, and the Beiming clan is the witness, Arhat can rest assured... …”

Facing the knife held by Fang Xing on his neck, the monks looked miserable but showed no fear at all.

"I said I could ignore your Buddhist affairs, but when did I say you could take my junior brother away?"

Fang Xing's eyes were full of hatred and he said coldly: "Besides, how do I know whether you took the young monk to stew or cook it? Let me tell you clearly, he is the fourth master of our robbery. If you, Bian Temple, want to beat him If you take the initiative, you must first think about it in advance..."

"It turns out you have joined another Taoist tradition!"

The monk glanced at Shenxiu, and the young monk Shenxiu lowered his head in shock, not daring to look at him.

"Arhat, this matter is related to the inheritance of the True Buddha. I forgive my low status as a young monk and I am inconvenient to tell you. All you need to know is that this debate has been going on for thousands of years. Whether it is the Pure Land Bian'an Temple or the Nanzhan Lingshan Temple, both It is fair treatment and there is no unfair behavior. Now, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is approaching, and the time of this debate has been advanced by a hundred years. The poor monk came to take him there. It is reasonable and more in line with Buddhist etiquette. If If you don’t believe it, you can ask him if you should go with the poor monk, if you are willing to go with the poor monk..."

The monk's words made Fang Xing look confused and turned to look at the young monk Shenxiu.

As for the young monk Shenxiu, he had also put down the wine jar at this time, and seemed to have let go of some kind of knot in his heart. He had lost his usual playful smile, and only looked like a monk whose robe was moon-white, unstained by dust, with a holy expression and full of compassion. , he sighed lowly, with a faint smile on his face, he saluted Fang Xing, and said softly: "Brother, what he said is actually right. You can't escape this debate. , I always want to go, even though it’s a hundred years early, but about a hundred years later, I will have the same result, so let’s go!”

After a long pause, his saintly and Buddha-like smile suddenly showed a touch of sadness. He saluted Fang Xing again and said, "Master and the others probably want Shenxiu to follow me, brother, and see all the worldly features." , look at this world, find another way, and understand the Buddha's obstacles. Haha, I have not understood the Buddha's obstacles. However, during this period of time, following the senior brother, traveling around, causing troubles, fighting, drinking and robbing, Shenxiu has the best life in his ten lives. Happy days, thank you so much, senior brother. In the future, as long as Shenxiu keeps a thought, he will always recite sutras and pray for senior brother. I wish you eternal happiness and eternal happiness... The young monk has gone, senior brother, take care!"

As he spoke, he walked over slowly, lifted the murderous knife that Fang Xing had placed on the monk's neck, helped the monk up, chanted "Buddha" in a low voice, and followed him quietly. Behind the monk, one after the other, they walked towards the door...

"****, what are you doing? This is..."

Fang Xing was so anxious that he straightened up and stopped in front of the two of them again, shouting: "No one can leave without knowing it!"

"you……"

When the monk saw Fang Xing acting like this, he couldn't help but frown and hesitated to speak.

Shenxiu looked at Fang Xing, sighed in a low voice, and said: "Brother, this is my road and it cannot be blocked. If you want to know where Shenxiu is in the future, you can go to Lingshan Temple. Master I will tell you. Now, if I am rude, I will take my leave..."

After saying that, he and the monk walked around Fang Xing and walked out again.

It looked like he was really determined to leave with this monk.

Even Fang Xing was dumbfounded, full of doubts, and stretched out his arms, but he felt a little hard to stop.

"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror..."

Stepping out of the palace gate, the young monk Shenxiu was dressed in white like snow, reflecting the bright moonlight between the sky and the earth, like the light of Buddha. His figure also floated in the air, three feet above the ground, and drifted slowly towards the bottom of the mountain, singing a clear and clear voice. , floated back slowly, like a fairy scripture...

"Boom..."

But at this moment, a black object suddenly hit him hard on the back of the head, and the wine overflowed. The little monk Shenxiu didn't finish singing a Buddha's greeting, so he fell down with a plop, and then threw it down at Fang Xing's side. He took half of the wine jar in his hand, held Shenxiu's belt in one hand, and walked back to the palace, cursing as he walked: "You are the master, you can leave if you want..."