At the gate of the palace, where the monk was pointing, there was a white figure standing. It was none other than Shinsyu, who was holding a large wine jar in his arms. He should have just listened to Fang Xing's words and picked from left and right, but he ran up with the largest wine jar in his arms, ready to drink with Fang Xing. However, he didn't expect to see Fang Xing and the black-robed monk in the palace at first glance. Then he saw that the black-robed monk was slowly raising his hand and pointing at him. Then his small face was suddenly full of shock and dullness.
Even Fang Xing was stunned, and he loosened his grip on the monk's collar.
"Shinsyu, get out of the way. Let me see what he's pointing at..."
Fang Xing said in a daze, and Shinsyu also moved aside in a daze.
However, the monk's finger followed Shinsyu's movement and also moved a little, still pointing at him.
Fang Xing's eyes were strange. He looked at the wine jar in Shinsyu's arms and said, "Do you want to exchange for that jar of wine?"
This time, even the monk was a little stunned. He sighed in a low voice and looked at Fang Xing solemnly. "I'll exchange for that person!"
"Exchange?"
Fang Xing had just let go of the monk's collar, but he suddenly tightened his grip again and directly lifted the monk up. He shouted angrily, "Damn you, damn monk, do you think I'm a monkey? You don't want the ten treasure mountains, so many treasures, the Five Supreme Scriptures, and even the Buddhist scriptures that I stole from the Lingshan Temple. Why do you want to exchange for a bald donkey? "
The monk's face showed a sorrowful expression. After a long silence, he whispered a Buddhist greeting and said, "Before I came here, I had been warned by the Arhat that no matter how many treasures or fortunes there are, our Bi An Temple will not exchange for any of them. I will only exchange for one person..."
His eyes were fixed on Shinsyu, and he suddenly shouted coldly, "It's time to go!"
These words stunned Fang Xing. How could he not see that the monk was serious?
At this time, Shinsyu was also stunned. There seemed to be fear on his face. After a long time, he said, "I... I'm not ready yet!"
The kind-looking monk actually turned into an Asura at this time. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were angry. He looked at Shinsyu fiercely and shouted, "Evil creature! The karma of Buddhism is only a thread. Our temple's Arhat has surpassed you for nine lifetimes, but you still haven't been enlightened. Now that the day of the debate is approaching, you can either admit defeat or debate with the Buddhist disciple. But now, you haven't made any progress. Not only did you admit defeat, you even said that you weren't prepared. Do you really want to debate with the Buddhist disciple for the tenth time? I think you're just being stubborn and asking to be humiliated. Your defeat is imminent! "
"I …"
Shinsyu blushed with shame. She hugged the wine jar and wanted to leave.
The monk shouted again, "Evil creature, you still want to hide there? I only ask you, why are you hugging the wine jar in your arms?"
"Senior... Senior Brother wants to drink..."
Shinsyu looked at Fang Xing with a frightened and embarrassed expression.
"Nonsense. You smell of alcohol. Do you still want to deny it?"
The monk's face was ferocious as he scolded sternly, "Drinking and having fun, where are the rules? Lying, where is the Buddha's heart? "
From the moment he saw Shinsyu, the monk with a sad face seemed to have completely changed. He shouted angrily and reprimanded continuously, but Shinsyu's face was also full of fear. He couldn't even say a word. In the end, he was asked a few questions by the monk, and his face turned red. He didn't dare to retreat, nor did he dare to leave. He stood at the door of the palace with the wine jar in his arms, at a loss for what to do.
"I'm here, you bastard..."
Fang Xing suddenly pushed with both hands and threw the monk out. He slid far away on the ground. He looked at Shinsyu and then at the monk. His expression was also resentful. He pointed at the monk and said, "If you dare to scold my Junior Brother again, believe it or not, I will beat you."
"Benefactor, it's better not to interfere in the affairs of Buddhism!"
The monk was thrown out by Fang Xing, but he didn't have any resentment. He just sat up quietly and whispered to Fang Xing.
"What Buddhism and Devil Sects? Don't you see my clothes? I'm also a Buddhist!"
Fang Xing glared at the monk and turned to look at Shinsyu. "What's going on?"
"Senior Brother... I... I don't want to go..."
Shinsyu looked at Fang Xing with sadness and fear in his eyes and said pitifully.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go!"
Fang Xing's words were resolute and decisive. He looked at the monk coldly and walked over. He said in a cold voice, "Monk, are you sure you're not here to play tricks on me? I've given you enough sincerity. Ten mountains, countless magic treasures, the Supreme Five Scriptures, and even these treasured scriptures that I stole from the Lingshan Temple have all been given to you. But you hide the Supreme Dao Scripture and refuse to give it to me. What do you mean? "
A cold light flashed in his eyes. "To put it bluntly, I'm the successor of the Supreme Daoism, and I'm the legitimate successor of the Supreme Daoism. As long as I want to, it's easy for me to be the master of the Supreme Daoism. That Dao Scripture should have been mine. I'm giving face to the Pure Land, so I want to get it back. You don't know what's good for you. Do you want me to take it back?"
"Benefactor, you've misunderstood!"
The monk sat cross-legged on the ground with a solemn expression. He said in a deep voice, "The Paramita Temple is not greedy. In fact, the Arhat of our sect has also said that the Dao Scripture belongs to the Supreme Daoism. Whether it's returning it to the successor of the Supreme Daoism, the son of the Lu family, or returning it to Zhenren Fang, who once gave a sermon in Baek Ok-kyung, it's all right. Now that I've mentioned this, I don't want the Buddhist Sect to mess up the karma, so I'm using this scripture as a guide. I hope that Arhat will withdraw from this battle of the Buddhist Sect. If Arhat agrees, I'll hand over the Dao Scripture with both hands without taking a single cent …"
"What nonsense is this?"
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Alright, I don't care about your nonsense. Give me the Dao Scripture!"
"Uh …"
The monk was slightly stunned. He looked at Shinsyu and said lightly, "Evil creature, come with me!"
"Oh …"
Shinsyu agreed submissively. He actually put down the jar and left with him.
"F * ck …"
Fang Xing pulled out the dragon-patterned saber and placed it on the monk's neck. He shouted, "What are you playing at?" "Karma has arrived.
"Karma has arrived. The Arhat of my temple has already comprehended the Great Dao. I wish to bring this child to debate with the Arhat to prove karma. Zhenren Fang, since you've already promised me that you won't meddle in the affairs of the Buddhist Sect, don't stop me anymore. When I leave with this evil creature, the Arhat of my temple will naturally send someone to bring the scripture over. The disciples of the Paramita Temple do not lie, and with the North Sea tribe as a witness, Arhat can rest assured …"
Facing the saber that Fang Xing had placed on his neck, the monk's face was filled with sorrow, but there was no fear on his face.
"I said that I can ignore the matters of your Buddhist Sect, but when did I say that you can take my junior brother away?"
Fang Xing's eyes were filled with hatred. He said coldly, "Besides, how would I know if you took the little monk to stew or cook him? Let me tell you clearly, he is the fourth leader of our Dao of Robbery. If your Paramita Temple wants to take the initiative to take him, you have to think about it in advance … "
"So you have joined another orthodoxy!"
The monk glanced at Shinsyu, causing the little monk to lower his head in fear, not daring to look at him.
You only need to know that this debate has been going on for ten thousand years. Whether it is the Paramita Temple of the Pure Land or the Lingshan Temple of Nan Zhan, they have all treated each other fairly. There has never been any unfair action. Now, it is only because the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is approaching that the time of this debate has been advanced by a hundred years. It is reasonable for This Penniless Monk to bring him over, and it is also in line with the etiquette of the Buddhist Sect. If you don't believe me, you can ask him if he should follow This Penniless Monk or if he is willing to follow This Penniless Monk … "
The monk's words made Fang Xing look puzzled. He turned his head to look at the little monk Shinsyu.
At this time, the little monk Shinsyu had also put down the wine jar. He seemed to have let go of some kind of knot in his heart. He no longer had his usual cheeky smile. His monk robe was as white as the moon, unstained by dust, and his expression was holy and compassionate. He sighed in a low voice and showed a faint smile on his face. He put his palms together and bowed to Fang Xing, saying softly, "Senior Brother, what he said is actually right. I can't hide from it. I have to go to this debate anyway. Although it has been advanced by a hundred years, I will have the same result about a hundred years later.
Let's go! "After a long pause, there was suddenly a touch of sadness in his smile that was as holy as Buddha's. He bowed to Fang Xing again and said," Master and the others probably want Shinsyu to follow you to see the world of mortals, to see the world, and to find another way to comprehend the Buddha's barrier. Haha, I didn't comprehend the Buddha's barrier. However, during this period of time, I have traveled with Senior Brother, stirred up trouble, fought, drank, and robbed, which made Shinsyu have the happiest days in his ten lifetimes. Thank you, Senior Brother. In the future, as long as Shinsyu's thoughts remain, I will always chant sutras and pray for Senior Brother. I wish you peace and happiness for all eternity … I'm leaving. Senior Brother, take care! "
As he spoke, he slowly walked over and lifted the knife that was placed on the monk's neck. Then, he helped the monk up and chanted softly. Then, he quietly followed behind the monk. One in front, one behind the other, they walked towards the door …
"F * ck, what's going on …"
Fang Xing was very anxious. He leaped up and stood in front of the two of them again. He shouted, "If you don't explain it clearly, no one can leave!"
"You …"
When the monk saw Fang Xing's appearance, he couldn't help but frown. He wanted to say something but hesitated.
Shinsyu looked at Fang Xing and sighed in a low voice. He said, "Senior Brother, this is my path. It's not easy to stop me. If you want to know where Shinsyu is going in the future, you can go to the Spiritual Mountain Temple. Master will tell you. Now, forgive me for being rude, but I'll take my leave …"
Having said that, he and the monk, one in front and one behind, bypassed Fang Xing and unexpectedly walked out again.
It looked like she had really steeled her heart and was determined to follow this monk.
Even Fang Xing was stunned and full of doubts. He stretched out his arms, but he felt that it was not easy to stop them.
"The body is the Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror …"
Stepping out of the palace gate, the handsome monk, dressed in snow-white clothes, reflected the moonlight between heaven and earth, like the light of Buddha. His figure also floated up in the air, three feet above the ground, and floated down the mountain leisurely. The clear voice of chanting slowly floated back, like an immortal sutra …
"Dong …"
But at this moment, the back of his head was suddenly hit by something black. The wine spilled everywhere. Before the handsome monk could finish chanting, he fell down with a puff. Then he saw Fang Xing throw down the half wine jar in his hand and walk back to the palace with Shinsyu's belt in one hand. As he walked, he cursed, "F * ck you, you can leave whenever you want …"
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