"Killing is merciful."
These four words were clearly filled with a murderous aura and were sharp and fierce. However, Gao Zhengyang's words were full of compassion and Zen.
The way everyone looked at Gao Zhengyang also changed.
There were many bloodthirsty lunatics. It was not surprising. Some monsters and demons were born bloodthirsty.
The experts sitting here all had hands full of blood.
However, no one was like Gao Zhengyang, who killed people with reason! He had enlightenment! He had killed his way out of the realm!
It was ridiculous to gain enlightenment through killing. However, Gao Zhengyang's expression clearly showed that he had taken this as his own belief and path.
"Awesome!"
Hu Feifei's beautiful blue charm eyes sparkled, and her face flushed with excitement. Her charming and sexy look attracted many greedy eyes.
Hu Feifei did not care about the people around her. She hugged Shi Han's arm and shook it hard, shouting, "Your husband is too awesome. I like him so much. I want to share this man with you... "
She shouted very loudly, and many of the distinguished guests present heard her clearly.
Many members of the royal family looked disdainful. The women of the Heavenly Fox clan were indeed shameless. How could she say such words in public?
Of course, while they were disdainful, they were inevitably jealous.
Many of the women present were also attracted by Hu Feifei.
Yue Qingxue could not help but look. She was looking at Shi Han, not Hu Feifei.
She thought to herself, "When did Shi Han get involved with Gao Zhengyang?"
However, she immediately realized that Shi Han should be related to Jue Mie, so naturally, she was related to Gao Zhengyang.
"Could it be that Jue Mie was engaged to Gao Zhengyang before he died?"
Thinking of this, Yue Qingxue felt a little uncomfortable. She looked away and tried to calm down.
Gao Zhengyang was in a bad situation now, so it was not the time to think about this.
"Vixen!"
Princess Yuzhen, who was sitting in the middle of the Mountain Kingdom's VIP seats, also glanced at Hu Feifei. She was quite disdainful of Hu Feifei's debauchery.
Gao Zhengyang was actually Goku, which made Princess Yuzhen have a special feeling towards Gao Zhengyang. She didn't even realize that she was jealous of Hu Feifei.
"Crooked ways, Qi deviation." On the stage, Wu Xing suddenly scolded loudly.
The Buddhist sects also had the Vajra Glaring Eyes that could subdue demons and eliminate demons. It was not forbidden to kill. But at the end of the day, it was still benevolence and the main goal was to enlighten others.
Gao Zhengyang's arrogance in saying that 'killing is merciful' completely went against the fundamental principle of Buddhism.
Asexual denouncing it as a "crooked path" was the harshest reprimand in Buddhism.
When a person deviates from their beliefs and enters the evil path, this is a great sin that no Buddhist believer can tolerate.
Any method could be used to deal with crooked methods.
Wu Xing frowned. Even he didn't know how to explain Gao Zhengyang's words in public.
However, Gao Zhengyang wasn't such a brainless person. Since he said so, he must have his own reasons.
Wu Xing wasn't worried about Gao Zhengyang's safety, but he was afraid that he would go to extremes and ruin the overall situation.
"Buddha said that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and all living beings suffer. With benevolence, I help all living beings escape from the sea of bitterness. This is the supreme righteous path, so how can it be called a crooked path? "
Gao Zhengyang spoke with fervor and assurance, and his bearing was free and unrestrained. He was wearing a black robe and holding the Heart Buddha Beads in his hand. He had the aura of an eminent monk.
When Wu Xing heard Gao Zhengyang's rebuttal, she felt proud. In terms of martial arts, Gao Zhengyang was naturally a peerless genius who had killed countless Stage Nine experts.
However, Buddhism was profound and profound. For more than 6,000 years, all kinds of scriptures and ancient books were as vast as the sea. With Gao Zhengyang's age, even if he didn't eat or drink and read scriptures since he was a child, how much could he have read?
What's more, when he was a teenager, he was still demented. He used his limited time to practice martial arts. How could he be proficient in scriptures?
Although Wu Xing wasn't very proficient in scriptures, she had her own interpretation of scriptures with the wisdom accumulated over hundreds of years of life.
When it came to Taoism and Dharma, Wu Xing thought that she was not inferior to anyone. She wasn't even afraid of Wu Xing, who was famous for his encyclopedic knowledge. Not to mention that Gao Zhengyang was a child. Even if he read Buddhist scriptures, how much could he understand?
"Sophistry. Misinterpreting scriptures. Buddhism takes benevolence as the first principle. "
Before Wu Xing finished speaking, Gao Zhengyang suddenly interrupted her and asked, "What do you mean by benevolence?"
Wu Xing sneered, "The Great Wisdom Theory, Volume 27, says that benevolence is the foundation of Buddhism … It is also because of great benevolence that one's heart will never be tired of living and dying in the infinite world."
"That's it?"
Gao Zhengyang shook his head and said, "Master Wu Xing, there is endless wisdom in Buddhist scriptures. It's better to read more. If you don't understand scriptures, how can you teach your disciples? "
Without waiting for Wu Xing to lose her temper, Gao Zhengyang recited, "The Nirvana Sutra, Volume 14, says: All sounds, sounds, perceptions, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and all good roots are based on benevolence. The Immeasurable Life Sutra says: Those who have a Buddhist heart are merciful, and they are merciful to all living beings. It also says: Benevolence is the foundation of all good, and the hiding of all virtues. "
Gao Zhengyang finally concluded, "In short, I wish to give all living beings peace and happiness as benevolence. I wish to remove all the suffering of all living beings as benevolence. "
Wu Xing's gentle and dignified face couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.
Gao Zhengyang was not only knowledgeable and had a good memory, but his summary of benevolence was also profound and concise, pointing to the essence.
Perhaps most people couldn't understand Gao Zhengyang's words, but the top powerhouses and wise men of Buddhism were also gathered here. They could definitely understand Gao Zhengyang's words, and they could understand Gao Zhengyang's profound attainments in Dharma.
Wu Xing, Wu Xing, and Jue Ren were all shocked. This simple sentence contained profound wisdom. It didn't seem like something Gao Zhengyang would say.
Wu Xing, who had been reciting scriptures with his head down, couldn't help but look up at Gao Zhengyang.
Among the many masters, only Hong Ri was the calmest. With Gao Zhengyang's wisdom, it wasn't strange for him to say this.
At the VIP seats of the Western Main Altar, including Ananda, Jia Luo, and the other masters, couldn't help but nod in approval.
They had all learned Dharma since they were young and had profound attainments in Dharma. Moreover, they came from the Ancestral Court of Buddhism, so they inevitably looked down on the Buddhist Court of the East Land. They thought that the Buddhist Court of the East Land was a branch that didn't receive the true teachings of Dharma.
Gao Zhengyang's words summed up the fundamental essence of benevolence. Although he was the enemy of all the monks, his great wisdom still made the monks sigh in admiration.
"This person has the root of wisdom." Ananda couldn't help but sigh after praising him.
It was a pity that Gao Zhengyang was too close to Wu Xing. Otherwise, with his wisdom and strength, he would have a place in the Western Main Altar.
The handsome Jia Luo said indifferently, "This person has great wisdom. Because of this, he can distort the scriptures and enter the Devil Path."
The other masters all nodded in agreement.
Although the essence of benevolence that Gao Zhengyang explained was wonderful, it was the Devil Path to connect benevolence with the Killing Path.
And because of his profound Dharma, his speech was even more powerful. This was even more unsettling.
While the monks were discussing, Luo Hou, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly said, "Killing is merciful, good, good. This is what I want."
The monks immediately shut up. Luo Hou cultivated the Asura Path, using killing to train his heart. But he killed to subdue demons and devils. In terms of level, killing is merciful, but it is more profound and mysterious. No wonder Luo Hou was happy.
On the stage, because of Gao Zhengyang's words, silence fell.
Other distinguished guests who didn't understand Dharma could see that Gao Zhengyang had the upper hand, although they didn't know what was going on.
Hu Feifei was even more proud and shouted, "My husband is mighty!"
Her sudden shout attracted everyone's attention again.
Hu Feifei became more and more proud. She stood on the chair and wagged her beautiful white fluffy tail.
Shi Han, who was sitting next to her, also felt a little embarrassed. "Stop wagging. You're showing your ass!"
"You're so dirty!" Although Hu Feifei was thick-skinned, she was also a little embarrassed. She cursed and hurriedly jumped down and sat down again.
Hu Feifei's noise also broke the strange silence.
Wu Xing said, "No matter how good your words are, don't try to deceive the world. You have killed countless people, so what mercy is this? It's ridiculous! "
"You believe in the Great Mighty Dragon Bodhisattva. Do you know the Eight Buddhist Hymn taught by Dragon Bodhisattva?"
Gao Zhengyang interrupted Wu Xing again and asked.
Wu Xing paused. "Bodhisattva Longsheng is wonderful and has written the supreme secret scripture 'The Mean Principle'. But there has never been any Buddhist hymn! "
"Neither born nor destroyed, neither constant nor ceaseless, neither different nor different, neither coming nor going."
Without waiting for Wu Xing to finish, Gao Zhengyang began to recite.
Bodhisattva Longsheng's Mean Principle was widely spread in the East Continent and had a profound influence. He was also the founder of the ten sects of Buddhism.
Wu Xing had studied Bodhisattva Longsheng's Mean Principle all her life and immersed herself in this scripture. Her Bodhisattva Longsheng Seal was also based on this scripture.
The Eight Buddhist Hymns had used the simplest and plainest words to clearly explain the essence of The Doctrine of the Mean.
Wu Xing had studied it all her life, but she hadn't really understood it. But Gao Zhengyang's short Buddhist hymn made it clear!
With Wu Xing's powerful cultivation, she wouldn't be shaken or panicked even if the sky fell and the earth cracked.
But her faith and the foundation of her strength were broken by Gao Zhengyang. The shock and impact on her couldn't be matched by any external force.
"So you really don't understand."
Gao Zhengyang's eyes shone with a hint of pity. It was like a teacher looking at an ignorant student.
For a moment, Wu Xing was dumbfounded. The bright eyes in the divine light were filled with panic and confusion.
In a trance, she didn't know where she was.
Wu Ming, who was next to her, was shocked, but he didn't dare to move. He knew that Wu Xing's heart would be shaken, and she might go crazy and collapse.
He glared at Gao Zhengyang and yelled, "You evil creature, your mouth is full of nonsense and your body is full of murderous sins! Let me subdue you! "
Wu Ming's martial arts were extremely powerful, not much inferior to Wu Xing's. It was just that he specialized in martial arts and was unavoidably lacking in Buddhist teachings.
With just a few words from Gao Zhengyang, Wu Xing's mind was in a mess. How would Wu Ming dare to discuss Dao with him?
As Wu Ming spoke, the Angry Vajra Dharma Form appeared behind him.
As the sect master of the Dharma Characteristic Sect, Wu Ming's attainments in the Dharma Characteristic were unparalleled. With a thought, his Dharma Idol appeared.
The Dharma Idol was not a Martial Spirit, but was formed by the Martial Spirit activating Yuan Qi and combining it with the fist intent.
It seemed real and illusory, real and illusory. In essence, it was very similar to a Martial Spirit, but it was 20% less powerful than a Martial Spirit. However, the changes were even more ingenious, and there was no fear of injury.
When Gao Zhengyang's cultivation was low, his fist intent was exquisite and he could also form the White Tiger Dharma Form. The Dharma Form of Avidya's Angry Vajra was just like that.
The only difference was that Wu Ming's cultivation was extremely high. The Dharma that he activated had sixty to seventy percent of his own strength. It was extremely terrifying.
Once Avidya made his move, Essence Qi surged out. Colorless, Heartless, and the other monks took the initiative to retreat.
Everyone knew that no matter what the outcome of the debate was, they would have to fight in the end.
In this world, the fist was the ultimate truth. It was the treasure that could subdue all enemies.
However, no one expected that the dignified Dharma Characteristic Sect's sect master, Wu Ming, a Buddhist Grandmaster famous for his wisdom, would be defeated in the debate.
Stimulated by Wu Ming's powerful Yuan Qi, Wu Ming, who was in a daze, woke up.
Now that she was uneasy, it was impossible for her to debate with Gao Zhengyang. It was not a bad idea to use force to solve the problem.
Wu Ming also retreated. At the same time, he gave Wu Ming a look, telling him to be careful.
Gao Zhengyang's battle results were not exaggerated. To be able to kill so many Rank Nine Martial Artists, Gao Zhengyang definitely had his own abilities.
Even without Wu Ming's reminder, Wu Ming would not be careless. In fact, he was already on full alert.
The young man in front of him was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life.
The twenty-foot-tall Raging Vajra Dharma Form had a purple-gold body. Its muscles were bulging, and its face was ferocious. It held a huge vajra rod that was more than ten feet long.
Standing behind Wu Ming, it seemed unusually heavy and hard, like a golden statue made of purple-gold.
The Raging Vajra Dharma Form stood there like the eye of a storm. Waves of Yuan Qi swept out.
The many Buddhist Martial Artists standing at the edge of the platform were also blown away by the Yuan Qi.
Gao Zhengyang, who was standing opposite the Raging Vajra, did not move. His slender and powerful body was as majestic as a mountain. Even the Ten Dharma Garments on his body did not move.
The two Martial Artists, one moving and the other not, each had their own strengths.
The many distinguished guests below the platform also perked up. The discussion of the scriptures just now made them feel as if they were shrouded in clouds and mountains. Although they knew that Gao Zhengyang had won in a very impressive manner, no one could understand how he had won.
But no one could not understand how he had fought.
Wu Ming, the Dharma Characteristic Sect's sect master. A peak Rank Nine Martial Artist. He was firmly ranked in the top twenty on the Heaven List. This was just the strength that he had revealed. His true strength was unfathomable.
In the past hundred years, Wu Ming had rarely fought. Not many people could see him fight with their own eyes.
Gao Zhengyang, a world-famous peerless genius, the first youngest Rank Nine Martial Artist in the history of the human race. He also had a dazzling record of killing many Rank Nine Martial Artists.
In comparison, although Wu Ming was famous, everyone was looking forward to Gao Zhengyang's performance.
"Do you think my husband can win?"
Looking at the confrontation between the two, Hu Feifei could not take it anymore and pulled Hu Feichan to ask.
Hu Feichan had a helpless expression. Hu Feifei really did not regard him as an outsider at all. She just gave herself to him as a wife. Looking at her expression, she was quite proud of herself.
Although he did not have many thoughts about Hu Feifei, seeing the seductive and charming little sister siding with an outsider, Hu Feichan felt very depressed.
"They are both Rank Nine Martial Artists. How can I tell?"
Hu Feichan thought for a while and said, "In terms of strength, Wu Ming is definitely stronger. No matter what, he has cultivated for hundreds of years and is also at the peak of the Rank Nine. However, Gao Zhengyang looks more pretentious. It's hard to say who is better … "
"What nonsense are you talking about? My husband is awesome, okay!"
Hu Feifei was a little unhappy. She pinched Hu Feichan's arm hard with her little hand, then turned to Shi Han and said, "Sister, do you think our husband can win?"
"I'm not your sister." Shi Han first drew a clear line between the two of them.
"We are both Gao's women, so we must call each other sisters. You entered first, so I must call you sister. This is the rule, you know. Moreover, us Xiao San and Xiao Si must team up to fight against the Empress … "
As Hu Feifei spoke, she even sneakily glanced at Yue Qingxue in the distance.
Shi Han was also helpless. In front of all the heroes of the world, she also felt embarrassed.
"Gao Zhengyang has improved too quickly. I can't see who will win. "
As she said this, Shi Han also felt a little bitter in her heart. Although she couldn't win against Gao Zhengyang a year ago, she had suppressed him to the point where he couldn't even raise his head. How long had it been? She couldn't even see Gao Zhengyang's shadow now.
As proud as she was, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of defeat in her heart.
It wasn't just Hu Feifei who was studying the battle. On the VIP seats, the other experts were also secretly exchanging their opinions.
Dao Sect's Zhang Heling said to his companions, "This Gao Zhengyang's body looks abnormally sturdy. I'm afraid his Diamond Body has already reached the ninth level. How terrifying! "
Diamond Body Level Nine, this meant that every pore in the body was filled with powerful strength. Pure strength also allowed the body to resist all kinds of spells and martial arts.
Experts of the same level had to rely on the Divine Soldier to accumulate enough strength to break through the ninth level of the Diamond Body.
This kind of advantage was too great! Especially when the platform was so small, Wuming had nowhere to retreat. His situation wasn't very good!
Zhang Heling had a conflict with Wuming many years ago and even suffered a small loss. Of course, he was happy to see him suffer.
"This kid is really scary. He has cultivated the ninth level of the Diamond Body at such a young age. Maybe he really is a foreigner … "
Another Celestial Master said worriedly.
Zhang Heling understood and agreed, "Yes, this person must be a foreigner."
The battle between Buddhism and Taoism was also very cruel. Today, Gao Zhengyang won, and he would definitely become a big problem for Dao Sect in the future. Wuming just happened to give them an excuse.
Regardless of everything else, they first put a label on Gao Zhengyang as a foreigner!
"There's also the Western Main Altar. No one can tolerate him." Another Celestial Master laughed sinisterly.
Zhang Heling didn't need to look. He could only sense the expressions of the monks in the Western Main Altar with his extraordinary senses as a ninth-level expert.
Sure enough, from Ananda to Jia Luo, their expressions became more serious. Obviously, they didn't have much confidence in Wuming.
Only Luo Hou, who was sitting in the middle, was wearing a black monk robe and a golden mask with no facial features on his face.
He sat there silently, and Zhang Heling couldn't even sense any breath from him.
Zhang Heling didn't dare to pay any more attention. His breath was too strange. His cultivation was obviously a level higher than his.
The onlookers were very nervous, but the two who were about to fight were not in a hurry.
Wuming could see that Gao Zhengyang's Adamantine Body was powerful, and it was more advantageous for him to accumulate power. Naturally, he wouldn't rush to fight.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care either, and let his opponent accumulate power. After a while, he leisurely raised his hand and pointed at Wuming's fluttering monk robe, "Why is your robe moving?"
Wuming stared at him, "The benevolent moves!"
"Wrong. It's my fist that moves. "
Wuming was stunned.
Gao Zhengyang flicked his long sleeves and said calmly, "You lost. Go down."
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At the ninth-level. How formidable! "
The ninth-level of the Adamantine Body meant that every pore of the body was filled with great power. The pure power also allowed the body to resist all kinds of spells and martial arts.
Experts of the same level had to use the Divine Soldier to accumulate enough power to break through the ninth-level of the Adamantine Body.
This advantage was too great! Especially since the platform was so small, Wuming had nowhere to retreat. He wasn't in a good situation!
Zhang Heling had a conflict with Wuming many years ago, and even suffered a small loss. Of course, he was happy to see him suffer.
"This kid is really scary, to be able to achieve the ninth-level of the Adamantine Body at such a young age. Maybe he really is an alien … "
Another Heavenly Master said worriedly.
Zhang Heling understood and agreed, "Yes, this person must be an alien."
The conflict between Buddhism and Taoism was also very cruel. Now that Gao Zhengyang won, he would definitely become a great threat to Taoism in the future. Wuming just gave them an excuse.
Regardless of everything else, they had to put a label on Gao Zhengyang as an alien first!
"And the Western Main Altar, no one can tolerate him." Another Heavenly Master laughed sinisterly.
Zhang Heling didn't need to look, he could sense the expressions of the monks in the Western Main Altar with his extraordinary senses as a ninth-level expert.
Sure enough, from Ananda to Jia Luo, their expressions became more serious. Obviously, they didn't have much confidence in Wuming.
Only Luo Hou, who was sitting in the middle, wore a black frock, and had a golden mask without any facial features on his face.
He was completely silent, Zhang Heling couldn't even sense any aura from him.
Zhang Heling didn't dare to pay any more attention, his aura was too strange. His cultivation was obviously higher than his.
The onlookers were all very nervous, but the two who were about to fight were not in a hurry.
Wuming could see that Gao Zhengyang's Adamantine Body was powerful, so it was more advantageous for him to accumulate power. Naturally, he wouldn't be in a hurry to fight.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care, and let his opponent accumulate power. After a while, he leisurely raised his hand and pointed at Wuming's frock, saying, "Why is your robe moving?"
Wuming stared at him, "The benevolent moves!"
"Wrong. It's my fist that moves. "
Wuming was shocked.
Gao Zhengyang waved his long sleeves and said indifferently, "You lost, go down."
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