Chapter 690 The Buddhist Kingdom We Imagine (22)

Chapter 690 The Buddhist Kingdom We Imagine (2/2)

Xuan Kong's lecture lasted for three days and three nights.

As the best eloquent speaker in the Buddhist kingdom, Xuankong knew all the Buddhist allusions very well, and he could pick up various stories at his fingertips, and there would be an allusion at random.

Various stories are explained in a simple and profound way, which makes people enlightened and make them feel like they are in a great state of mind after listening to them.

It was not only members of the White Dragon Sect who attended the lecture, but also people from the Taiping world.

Ma San and Zhao Si were also among them. After listening to it during the day, their eyes lit up and they felt that Buddhism was really a good thing.

But after finishing their work in "One Hundred Warriors", the two of them had a lot of questions, and then they went to Lin Yuan to answer their questions.

After listening to Ma San's question, Lin Yuan made a stroke in the air, and then said: "Your question is very simple. You think that Buddhist practices are the best thing, but you are actually led astray. Let me ask another question, You feel that a sword cultivator is chasing you. The flying sword is flying towards you at a speed of one hundred feet per breath. Your escape speed is one hundred feet per breath. The distance between you is one hundred feet. When is the other person? Can I stab you?"

"Why do I mess with the sword cultivator when I have nothing to do?" Ma San shouted in surprise.

"Don't worry so much. Just ask when will the other party kill you?"

"This is simple, one and one-ninth breath."

"What if I say the other party can never kill you?"

Facing Ma San's puzzled gaze, Lin Yuan said: "It's very simple. It takes one breath for the opponent's sword light to fly a hundred feet, and at this time you have already fled forward for ten breaths. It takes one-tenth of a breath for the opponent's sword light to fly ten feet. You run away again. If you do this repeatedly, you will always be a little bit ahead of the opponent, and the opponent will never be able to catch up with you. Do you understand?"

Ma San tilted his head and thought about it, and found that it made sense!

Looking at Ma San, whose head was about to smoke, Lin Yuan said: "Do you see the problem? You are bound to be killed, but according to me, it seems that you will never die. In fact, there is a secret change here One problem is that you won’t die within one and one-nineths of a breath. In other words, you won’t die during the time that you won’t die.”

"Isn't this nonsense!" Ma San said in surprise.

"Yeah, a lot of truths are nonsense when you break it down, but once you package it, it's different. The Buddhist practice seems to be very good, but that's because the other party doesn't let you see better things. It will set an upper limit. , and then tell you that it is the best within the upper limit, but that is not your real upper limit, but the upper limit they tell you, do you understand?”

"I seem to understand, but I also don't seem to understand."

"It's normal, the water inside is very deep, you will understand slowly. In short, it doesn't matter if you come and listen occasionally, but don't listen to yourself. Remember, your upper limit can only be determined by yourself, no one else can Decide."

"Understood!"

After sending the thoughtful Ma San away, Lin Yuan heard that in the secret room, Xuan Kong had finished his teaching for the day.

After the lecture, he smiled as usual and asked everyone, "Everyone, do you still have any questions?"

At the end of the first day of lectures, everyone's questions came like a landslide, causing Xuan Kong to lecture for a whole day.

But next time it ends, there will be far fewer problems.

Now, Xuan Kong waited for a full quarter of an hour, but still no one asked questions.

So, Xuankong clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you all, I think I have nothing more to say."

Raising his head, he looked around the audience and said softly: "Although you are all demons, in my opinion, you are all people who can change your past. I hope you will not forget today. Even if we fight against each other in the future, it can be regarded as a sign of cause and effect. One."

Then, he looked at Lin Yuan at the door, nodded and said, "Bailong, my class is over, you can kill me."

Lin Yuan was a little sentimental at first, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but ask: "Why should I kill you?"

"I am the destined person of the Buddhist Kingdom and the youngest Bodhi Venerable in the Buddhist Kingdom. If you don't get rid of me now, I will become a big trouble in the future." Xuankong said seriously, "Killing them all is the greatest respect for the opponent. So, let's do it. ”

"No! You have a reincarnation system. If I kill you now, I will let the tiger go home!"

"..."

"...You wouldn't have had this idea from the beginning, right? You're a bad guy with a bald head!"

"..."

"I was a little touched at first, but I didn't expect that you, a bald thief, are also full of bad ideas! Why is Buddhism like this now! And you always want us to kill you. Could it be that your Buddhism also has a story about cutting meat to feed tigers? If we kill you now, we can actually complete your cultivation and make your cultivation more enjoyable in the next life?"

"……Yes."

"Sure enough! We are also part of your practice! You bald thief looks innocent, but you didn't expect to be so bad! If we really stabbed you, wouldn't you still forgive us on your own behalf? You bald bastard Donkeys are so mean!”

Xuankong's face turned red when Lin Yuan said that, and his whole body felt bad.

After venting his anger to Xuan Kong, Lin Yuan let out a long breath, waved his hand and said, "That's it, we're happy with it anyway. You can go."

Xuankong covered his face and whispered: "You should kill me. You have revealed all your dark thoughts, and my life has no meaning anymore."

"Let's go, you bastard, stop playing around!"

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Asking Li Zimo to remove the restrictions in Xuankong's body, Lin Yuan drove away the crying Xuankong, and then called others over for a meeting.

After Xuan Kong's lecture, everyone in the White Dragon Sect had their own understanding of Buddhist techniques and Buddhism.

People are not connected to each other. Everyone has their own ideas and wills, and they build a Buddhism in their imagination through their own ideas.

And Xuan Kong's story is undoubtedly a seed, which planted the seeds of Buddhism in everyone's heart, and they took root in the hearts of Li Zimo and others, and grew into what they imagined.

Looking at the crowd, Lin Yuan said to them: "Everyone, you all understand what Buddhism is like."

"Yeah, I roughly understand it."

"It's just a kind of alternative practice."

"It feels a bit weird."

"Although I don't understand some things, it feels quite interesting."

Let the chattering crowd pause for a moment, and Lin Yuan continued: "Now, let's move on to the next stage. In this stage, we will decide the theme of our next game. At the same time, I reiterate that although we have never been to the Buddha Kingdom, this does not prevent us from filling it with our own imagination. In short, it can be as weird as possible, as weird as possible, understand?"

"I understand!"

"In that case, let's play it bigger! Suppose the Buddha Kingdom is ruled by the Demon Sect?"

"Or vice versa!"

"Joining the righteous faction is more exciting!"

A large number of ideas gushed out, making everyone smile with excitement.

Buddha Kingdom, here we come!