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Looking at the scenery in front of him, a Taoist temple turned into a Buddhist hall, Ying Feiyang's heart trembled, "Old monk, you are so capable. It seems that this is not just a discussion about Buddhism, but also a battle of power." Just as Ying Feiyang had expected, Master Ku Ming also had a technique called the Unconscious State of Mind, which was similar to the Heavenly Hidden Sword World. It could also create the Illusory State of Mind, and the state would be born according to one's heart. At this moment, Master Ku Ming took the lead and performed the Unconscious State of Mind, which then covered the Heavenly Hidden Sword World.
Sima Chengzhen's white eyebrows drooped, unmoved by the changes around him. He asked indifferently, "I heard that Buddha is in the heart, not in words. It is better to keep it in the heart than to talk about it. What is there to talk about?"
"Amitabha, so you have Buddha in your heart." Kuming chanted the name of Buddha and said, "Since you have the Buddha's heart, you are a Buddhist. The door of emptiness is always open." As soon as Kuming's voice fell, Sima Chengzhen's Taoist robe changed into a kasaya. All his worries were gone, and he became a monk.
Sima Chengzhen ignored the changes in his body and asked, "The Buddhist scriptures say that the heart of the past cannot be obtained, the heart of the present cannot be obtained, and the heart of the future cannot be obtained. Master, how do you know that I's heart is the Buddha's heart?"
"Buddha exists in the heart. The heart produces good thoughts, and that is the Buddha's heart."
"Buddhism has three undeliverables. One of them is those who don't believe. I don't believe in Buddha. Although I have the Buddha's heart, I can't deliver it. Could it be that Buddha also has a different heart, so narrow that it can't tolerate different views? On Spirited Mountain, there are only people who kneel and worship? " Sima Chengzhen, who was wearing a kasaya, widened his eyes like a Vajra. He raised his hand and pointed directly at the Buddha statue in front of him, like a mad monk rebuking Buddha. As soon as he finished speaking, outside the temple, suddenly the wind and clouds gathered. A thunderbolt fell from the sky, opening a big hole in the temple's roof. It struck the statue of Buddha's golden body, and the statue shattered into countless golden rays.
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"Since you have the heart of Buddha, you can become a Buddha with just a thought. Why do you need to be purified?" Master Kumming said softly, and the ruined temple disappeared, turning into a boundless plain. The haze above his head split open, and a beam of pure Buddha light shone down. The golden light of the broken Buddha statue fell to the ground, and then turned into a golden lotus.
"Amitabha. Thank you for your guidance, Master. I have been enlightened." Sima Chengzhen suddenly restrained his anger and chanted the name of Buddha. At this moment, the faint sound of Sanskrit came from the horizon. It was ethereal and vast. The golden Sanskrit words floated over from the distant sky and turned into a golden rain that sprinkled down. Amidst the interweaving golden rain, Sima Chengzhen's Dharma form was solemn. His left hand pointed to the sky, and his right hand pointed to the ground. A golden Buddha figure condensed behind him. Sima Chengzhen and the golden Buddha behind him opened their mouths at the same time. The majestic Buddhist voice resounded throughout heaven and earth. "With a single thought, a Buddha is born. I have achieved Bodhi and obtained the Great Way. Kuming, hurry up and pay your respects!"
"Hurry up and pay your respects! Hurry up and pay your respects! Hurry up and pay your respects! " This sentence was like a thunderous lion's roar, inciting endless echoes. It was as if thousands of mountains were singing at the same time. With the supreme power of Buddha, Ying Feiyang was affected by the lingering sound. His mind was shaken and his heart was filled with reverence. He almost wanted to kneel down and pay his respects.
Master Kumming's forehead was also sweating, but his face was still like a skeleton without joy or sorrow. He said in a deep voice, "I don't believe in Buddha either. Why should I pay my respects?"
"Morning bell and evening drum, chanting and praising, upholding the Five Commandments and Ten Commandments. How dare you say you don't believe in Buddha and don't pay your respects?"
"Saints seek the heart and not the Buddha. Fools seek the Buddha and not the heart. Although I am not a saint, I will not go so far as to invert the essence." As he spoke, Kuming bowed to the huge Buddha figure. The Buddha figure suddenly smiled and also bowed to Kuming. Gradually, it turned transparent.
Kuming's words seemed to enlighten Ying Feiyang. The impulse to kneel and pay his respects just now disappeared. He had some understanding. "Yes, I only uphold the heart of the sword and pursue the theory of the sword. Other than the sword, there is nothing else. How can there be gods and Buddhas?"
Ying Feiyang moved his mind. The ground under his feet trembled and surged. Countless sharp swords grew out from the ground like bamboo shoots after the rain, spreading endlessly. Cold light flickered and the coldness filled the air. The grassland actually turned into a "sword" field. The ground under Ying Feiyang's feet also continued to rise, towering straight up to the sky. Before Ying Feiyang could let out a cry of surprise, he plunged into a vast expanse of white clouds. He could not see clearly because of the lingering clouds in front of him. He could only hear the sharp wind whistling in his ears. In just a moment, he had already rushed above the clouds. Ying Feiyang let out a long breath. As far as the eye could see, he saw three huge stone swords standing tall like mountains. They were towering and rugged, simple and unsophisticated, towering into the sky and reaching the clouds. As for Master Sima, Master Kumming and him, they were all standing on the hilt of the huge swords. They were like three legs of a cauldron, standing as equals.
Sima Chengzhen and Master Kumming looked at him in surprise. Ying Feiyang was slightly embarrassed. He apologized, "I'm powerless. I've disturbed master and priest's discussion. Please don't blame me."
Master Kumming's withered face revealed a look of admiration. He said, "At such a young age, you're able to barge into my Unconscious State of Mind and Priest Sima's Heaven Hidden Sword World. Almsgiver's potential is really limitless."
Sima Chengzhen continued, "Not only that, you even turned the tables and pulled us down to his state of mind. My Prime Qing Hanxiang Sword Illustration was indeed handed over to the right person. Baidu Search → Love Go Go Little Talk ★ Net wwW.AiQuXs.cOM "
Then, he turned to Master Kumming and said, "Master, do we still want to continue our debate?"
"Let's discuss on a whim. If we were to continue talking about the Dharma Ending Tribulation and the destruction of the heaven and earth, this young almsgiver might not be able to withstand it." Master Kumming then showed a rare look of hesitation. He said, "Today's discussion with Master Sima is only to satisfy a little of I's personal obsession. However, I also have karma on me. I can't be free. Tomorrow's debate is the one that involves the honor and disgrace of both Buddhism and Daoism. I hope that you will be careful."
"Master, with your supernatural powers, you can do as you please. Why do you have to shoulder so many burdens?"
"Supernatural powers are inferior to karma. Who can stay out of the battle between Buddhism and Daoism?" Kumming said emotionally.
"Never mind. Since I still need to learn from you tomorrow, you can rest here today." Sima Chengzhen waved his horsetail whisk, and the illusory world in front of them disappeared without a trace. The three of them returned to the Daoist temple. Upon closer inspection, there were two other people in the Daoist temple. They were Lu Zhenwu and Monk Duanfa. The two of them were staring at each other, and there was a feeling of mutual hostility. "Zhenwu, send the two masters to the guest room to rest."
Lu Zhenwu was first surprised by the arrival of Ying Feiyang. He then turned to Duanfa and said, "This master looks familiar. May I know what your name is?"
Duanfa's angry face retracted his imposing manner and his gaze turned gentle. He said, "I have long forgotten the past. I am only Duanfa now."
Lu Zhenwu glanced at him suspiciously. Finally, he stood up and said, "Masters, please follow me."
In the Three Pristines Temple, only Sima Chengzhen and Ying Feiyang were left. Ying Feiyang came because of Lü Zhixuan, so he naturally said, "Master Sima, Master Lü's matter started because of me. Even though Master Lü was impulsive, isn't the punishment a little too harsh?"
Sima Chengzhen said, "Lü Zhixuan provoked you, but you pleaded for him. You are really magnanimous."
Ying Feiyang said, "You flatter me. Master Lü is a rare temperamental person. He does things according to his nature. Although he is rude, he is also open and aboveboard. He is better than those who hide their hatred in their hearts and only play tricks in the dark."
Sima Chengzhen shook his head and said, "You also saw that the monks of White Horse Temple have come because of this matter. Now the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism is getting more and more intense. If I forgive him now, it will be unfair, and Shangqing school will be in the eye of the storm. I know this well. Martial nephew Ying, you don't have to mention it anymore."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Ying Feiyang knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he asked Sima Chengzhen some questions about swordsmanship. After talking for a while, he was about to leave when Sima Chengzhen suddenly said, "Martial nephew Ying, did you provoke any girl recently?"
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener did. Ying Feiyang just had an ambiguous moment with Princess Yuzhen this morning. Now that he was mentioned, his heart suddenly trembled, but he pretended that nothing had happened. He said, "No, Master Sima, why do you say that?"
"I see that the corners of Martial Nephew Ying's eyes are red. It should be the movement of the Red Luan Star. However, this red cloud pressing down on your head has blurred your destiny of ascending to the clouds. I can't tell if it's luck or calamity.
Ying Feiyang was shocked, but he secretly found it funny. This Sima Chengzhen was a Taoist master, but he was also like a Jianghu swindler like Ce Tianji, predicting marriage for others. Ying Feiyang held back his laughter and said, "As the saying goes, marriage has its own destiny. Whether it's luck in love or disaster in love, what will come can't be avoided. I'll just accept it together." Ying Feiyang stood up and left the table.
Sima Chengzhen watched as Ying Feiyang left. His fingers were busy calculating, and his face was even more confused. He shook his head and said, "I can't see through it, I can't see through it …"
PS: This chapter is extremely shameful. I originally thought that a Buddhist master, even if there was a dispute, would not fight randomly, so I wanted to insert a debate for them to show off. However, when I really wrote it down, I realized that I had no idea at all. The Buddhist theory was like a child's quarrel, and I couldn't bear to look at it. That's why I didn't upload it yesterday. Today, I wanted to change it again, but I couldn't change a single word. Indeed, if you don't have such a big head, you shouldn't wear such a big hat. Wait until I study the Buddhist scriptures in the future and improve myself, then I'll think about how to change this paragraph.
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