Seeing that the monk had gone far away, Fang Xing turned around and threw Shinsyu, who he had been holding in his hand, to the ground. As soon as he let go, Shinsyu's body, which had been controlled by him and could not move, finally regained some freedom. He silently got up from the ground and looked at Fang Xing with a strange and emotional look. He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I really can't escape this cause and effect. If I go with him, I can fulfill this long-cherished wish and help you exchange for a Taoist scripture. Why stop me?"
"Don't tell me so much nonsense!"
Fang Xing looked at Shinsyu coldly. After a while, he frowned and said, "If you really want to go, why were you so scared just now? Come in with me. Tell me honestly what's going on. If you dare to fool me, I'll beat you to death... "
"Oh..."
Shinsyu lowered his head and followed Fang Xing into the palace.
But after a few steps, Fang Xing stopped again and said, "The wine jar was broken just now. Bring me another jar!"
"Er... Okay..."
Shinsyu was stunned for a moment, and then he obediently moved the wine.
Fang Xing stood at the gate of the palace angrily. He waited for Shinsyu to come up with the wine jar before he was relieved to go to the palace to wait for him. After Shinsyu came up, the two brothers sat down and let Wang Qiong and Chu Ci, who had heard the noise, go back. They cleared the surrounding people, then sat down on the armchairs on the left and right and began to talk about the "Debate Machine" in detail.
"Senior brother, in fact, I can't remember a lot of things. There are only some intermittent fragments. I saw most of them in my dreams..."
After sitting down, Shinsyu knocked his head and began to think about where to start. After a long silence, he nodded slightly and said, "Let's start from the beginning. Senior Brother, you know that I grew up in the Lingshan Temple since I was a child. It is said that Martial Uncle Jiu Rou traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to find me. As long as I can remember, the Chief Monk has always told me that I have fate. In the future, I will become a Buddha Lord, lead all Buddhas, and purify all living beings..."
"Are you that powerful?"
Fang Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at Shinsyu in disbelief. He seemed to be a little suspicious.
Shinsyu was a little speechless. "Senior Brother, can I continue?"
"Oh oh oh, please continue …"
Fang Xing waved his hand, looking like he was listening attentively.
"However, the Head once told me that I would have to face a great tribulation before I became the Lord Buddha. If I survived this tribulation, I would obtain the Karmic Fruit of True Buddha and become the Lord Buddha. However, if I couldn't survive this tribulation, I would become the tribulation of others. Moreover, when he told me this, there was a hint of worry between his brows. It was as if … as if I had already failed nine times and was waiting for the tenth chance …"
"F * ck, are you that stupid? You've lost nine times?"
Fang Xing stared at Shinsyu with a look of exasperation.
"Er... Senior Brother, can I continue?"
Shinsyu looked at Fang Xing speechlessly.
"Oh oh oh, please go on..."
"I've said it just now. When I dreamed in the past, I always dreamed of some scenes intermittently, but they were all specious and not real. However, when the monk came to me and kept mentioning the two words' Bianji 'in front of me, I suddenly understood something. Senior Brother, I don't know who I am, but I know what I have to do. My Buddha's Tribulation has come …"
Fang Xing frowned and looked at Shinsyu. "Can you speak human language?"
Fang Xing choked for a moment. After a long while, he simply said, "Let's put it this way, Senior Brother. Ten thousand years ago, when the Buddha Lord died, he planned to pass on the Buddha Fruit to two disciples, so he ordered the two disciples to write a verse to prove the Buddha Fruit. As a result, one of the disciples lost, but he was not convinced and made a scene in the Spiritual Mountain. The Buddha Lord gave him a chance to let the two of them debate once every thousand years until the disciple was convinced. As a result, after a thousand years, the disciple lost nine times in a row and could not win the other party. However, the disciple who won could not get the Buddha Fruit because he could not convince the other party. Therefore, the two of them had agreed to determine the Buddha Fruit after ten debates!"
After saying this, Shinsyu pointed at his nose and said, "Although I don't remember many things, and it took me a long time to piece them together from the fragments of my dream, it's obvious that I was the one who lost..."
"Nine times..."
Fang Xing was silent. After a long while, he asked carefully, "What is a debate?"
Shinsyu was speechless. After a while, he said, "Senior Brother, you can think of it as a quarrel!"
"F * ck!"
Fang Xing slapped his thigh and stood up. He looked at Shinsyu with disdain and said, "You didn't win nine times. You're good!"
Shinsyu didn't know how to answer, so he put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.
Fang Xing looked like he wanted to help. After thinking seriously for a while, he said, "Do you know why you didn't win? Let me tell you, sometimes quarreling is not just about what the other party says. You have to be loud and suppress the other party's momentum. You also have to grasp the pain point. If the other party is ugly, you call him a stinky toad. If he is black, you call him a black bear spirit. If he is handsome, you call him a pretty boy. If he is not white, you call him ugly... Also, if you really can't beat him, go up and beat him. If you can't beat him, find someone to beat him together... "
After hearing these principles, Shinsyu was speechless. After a while, he said, "Senior Brother, what you said is very reasonable. But in fact, after nine lifetimes, I have already figured it out. Perhaps I have figured it out many lifetimes ago. Why I always lose!"
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing raised his head and looked at Shinsyu.
Shinsyu sighed softly and smiled bitterly. "Because his Dharma is indeed deeper than mine!"
"Then do you admit that you can't beat him in an argument?"
Fang Xing sighed speechlessly and said, "Take a detour. What are you arguing about?"
Shinsyu smiled bitterly and said, "Because I also think I'm right..."
He paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to explain it to Fang Xing. After a while, he said, "Although his Dharma is deeper than mine and his reason is greater than mine, I still think I'm right. I know that in the eyes of the Buddha, the monks, and all living beings, his reason is right, but I know that my Dharma is not wrong. For this idea, I have argued with him for nine lifetimes. Now it is the tenth lifetime. When the monk came, I knew that I was not ready, and I didn't want to lose again, but I still had to go in the end. I couldn't avoid it!"
"So, you're just being stubborn …"
Fang Xing stood up, patted Shinsyu on the shoulder, and said, "But don't worry, I definitely think you're right..."
Shinsyu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother, do you know what my Buddhist hymn is?"
Fang Xing said, "I don't know!"
Shinsyu said, "Then why do you think I'm right?"
Fang Xing poured two bowls of wine, handed one to Shinsyu, and said, "Because you call me Senior Brother. If I don't help you, who should I help?"
Shinsyu's eyes were complicated, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the wine bowl with a bitter face and said, "Senior Brother, Buddhism doesn't allow drinking..."
"Drink!"
Fang Xing widened his eyes, and Shinsyu immediately took the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth.
"Anyway, I feel that when you said you were going to go, you looked like you were going to die. At the beginning, when you said you didn't want to go, you were a little more humane!" After drinking the wine, Fang Xing looked at Shinsyu solemnly and said in a low voice, "So I kept you here to tell you one thing. There are still many good wines in this world that you haven't drunk, good meat, and good fairies that you haven't peeped at. Why are you in such a hurry to die... By the way, when I think that you've been a monk for ten lifetimes, I feel flustered for you... If you're not ready, don't go when you don't want to go. If you think you'll lose, don't go. When you're sure to win, we'll go..."
Shinsyu nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, I don't know what's going on. I had already decided to go, but when you talked about wine and meat and fairy bathing, I suddenly didn't want to go. I'm really not ready to play enough... Ah no, I'm ready. There was still a hundred years before the debate, but who knew that they suddenly wanted to bring it forward. They're such bullies. I'm not going!"
"Well said, that's how it should be!"
Fang Xing laughed and gave him a thumbs up. Only then did he feel a little relieved.
"But... Senior Brother, if I don't go, how can you get that Taoist scripture back?"
Shinsyu suddenly thought of this question and asked hesitantly.
"Taoist scripture?"
Fang Xing suddenly laughed coldly and said, "I don't care what's in the Paramita Temple in the Pure Land. If these monks were willing to exchange the Taoist scripture with me, it would be fine. Since they refuse to exchange it, don't blame me for being unreasonable!" As he spoke, he looked at Shinsyu playfully and laughed in a low voice, revealing his white teeth. "Shinsyu, what do you think is the most powerful thing about me?"
"Robbery..."
Shinsyu answered blankly without any hesitation.
"That's right!"
Fang Xing laughed, picked up the wine jar, and drank a mouthful. He said, "In the past, I didn't know who had the scripture, but now I know. Since this group of monks isn't willing to hand it over, hehe, then I will go and snatch it, right?"
Shinsyu was stunned this time. After a while, he said, "When?"
"Now, of course!"
Fang Xing's answer was unusually straightforward. He sneered and said in a low voice, "Shinsyu, don't say that I don't take care of you. If you really feel that you have no chance of winning, I can help you kill that Buddha... Hehe, it's said that the Longevity Sword is good at assassination, but I've cultivated the Ghost Blinding Method in the Sword Demon Technique and deduced the movement technique in the Supreme Carefree Scripture. In addition, I have the Prajna Sutra, which ignores the existence of the formation, and the God-hitting Bow to kill people from a distance... Hehe, if I enter the Longevity Sword, I will be the number one assassin..."
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