Great Wei scholar

"How could Shouren be so confused?"

The six ministers, as well as the princes of the state, spoke one after another, and they clenched their fists, worried for Xu Qingxiao.

Among the Seven Great Immortal Gates.

The faces of Wu Chen and the others turned ugly, and they naturally didn't want Xu Qingxiao to join the Buddhist sect. If that happened, the Buddhist sect was destined to prosper for thousands of years.

What's more, Xu Qingxiao had won so much before, but because of a momentary dispute, he lost to Buddhism.

This is a big loss.

In the Tiandiwen Palace.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chaoyang couldn't help smiling.

Xu Qingxiao was driven to a dead end, but he didn't expect that he would take it seriously. This is really stupid.

Compared with himself, Xu Qingxiao still has no foundation after all, and after being so excited, he showed his prototype, and he really has no city at all.

And in the sky.

On top of the golden lotus.

After hearing what Xu Qingxiao said, the monk Huijue immediately looked at Xu Qingxiao and said.

"Master Xu, are you serious?"

He asked this without any surprise or fear, and there was even joy in his eyes.

"really."

Xu Qingxiao said firmly.

After saying this, the monk Huijue couldn't help taking a deep breath, he didn't have any thoughts, and looked at the eight hundred scripture debate monks behind him.

"In the past, there was a Buddha who cut meat and fed it to the eagles. Today, I, Huijue, dig my heart to save others, and promised the benefactor. Even though the old monk is dead, I still hope that the benefactor will keep his promise."

"Today, the old monk passed away, and for my Buddhist sect, he will continue to live forever."

Speaking of this, the monk Huijue stretched out his hand, and then moved towards his heart, wanting to dig it directly, without giving himself any chance or time.

Whether he has a knife in his heart, this is something that the world knows.

How can the heart hide a knife?

The Zen language of the two was originally a debate on the mind, but the monk Huijue forcibly brought it to reality.

From debate to quarrel.

Falling behind.

But when Xu Qingxiao agreed, it was the biggest disadvantage.

Divine monk Huijue didn't care, because it didn't matter whether he died or not, one life was exchanged for Xu Qingxiao.

value.

Fundamentally, extremely worth it.

At this moment, the monk Huijue had already thought of the scene where Xu Qingxiao honestly joined the Buddhist sect with a face full of unwillingness after his death.

It doesn't matter if Xu Qingxiao doesn't join Buddhism, he is a Confucian and Taoist semi-sacred, self-destructive future, and because of his death, Buddhism will also put great pressure on the Wei Dynasty.

If the Great Wei Dynasty ignores it, all major forces in the world will not let the Great Wei Dynasty go.

This is a failure.

Great failure.

Therefore, Xu Qingxiao has already embarked on a dead end, he has no way out, and the best result is to join Buddhism.

And the matter of Buddhism entering Central Continent will also be completely dusted.

But right now.

abruptly.

When the Huijue monk closed his eyes, a voice slowly rang in his ears.

"Shenhui Huijue."

"Look at what's in your hand."

This is Xu Qingxiao's voice.

When this voice sounded, the monk Huijue was suddenly taken aback.

He was stunned.

His fingers were about to touch his body, but stopped at this moment.

At this moment.

The monk Huijue opened his eyes.

He looked at Xu Qingxiao with shock in his eyes.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

And everyone looked at the monk Huijue and Xu Qingxiao, wondering what happened.

Why did Huijue stop suddenly?

Is he afraid of death?

Also, what does the Huijue monk have in his hand?

Many people looked at it.

But he found that there was nothing in the hands of the monk Huijue.

what happened.

People were curious, but some people seemed to understand something, and they suddenly realized it.

in the restaurant.

Huixin was the first to understand all this, and he also showed surprise.

Standing in the restaurant, I couldn't help exclaiming.

"wonderful."

"wonderful."

"Wonderful."

"Xu Sheng actually manifested the butcher knife of monk Huijue."

"Hahahaha, it's really wonderful."

"This knife is really sharp."

"The knife of killing, the knife of killing the heart."

"Xu Sheng, the true Zen is the highest, the true Zen is the highest."

The wise monk clenched his fists excitedly.

He instantly understood what Xu Qingxiao was doing.

This is not a battle of spirits, but Xu Qingxiao is forcing the monk Huijue to show his appearance.

"Little master, what does this mean? Why can't I understand it at all?"

"Yes, yes, what are you talking about? Why doesn't the Huijue monk dig out his heart?"

"What do you mean by Xu Sheng's words? I watched for a long time, but I didn't see anything in the hands of the monk Huijue."

The voices sounded one after another, and the people really couldn't understand it.

In the restaurant, the wise monk also took a deep breath. He pondered for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it clearly.

But on the sky.

Divine monk Huijue was stunned there.

He looked at Xu Qingxiao's calm gaze, and knew for a moment that he had lost.

Today, he lost completely.

"call."

A good quarter of an hour passed.

Divine monk Huijue had a bitter face, he bowed deeply to Xu Qingxiao, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Today's debate, although the old man was defeated, the defeat was due to his contempt for Master Xu."

"Tomorrow's debate, I hope Master Xu will continue to enlighten me."

"However, since Master Xu understands the Dharma so well, he will debate the Dharma tomorrow. Can you recite the scriptures?"

The monk Huijue spoke, he asked and said so.

Today, he threw in the towel.

It's not to admit defeat completely, but to wait for tomorrow, the method of dialectics.

He wants to take out the scriptures of the Buddhist world, and let Xu Qingxiao take a good look at what the Buddha's world is.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxiao just spoke calmly.

"it is good."

One word.

He agreed.

However, Xu Qingxiao did not leave, but sat on the golden lotus.

Understand the vastness of Buddhism.

But at this moment, the divine monk Huijue and others slowly descended, and they closed their eyes and practiced with the eight hundred sutra debating monks.

But in fact, some people know that they started communicating with themselves with the primordial spirit.

They lost today.

Lost badly.

But they don't admit defeat.

Extremely dissatisfied.

But among the [-] monks debating scriptures, many people are still curious.

Where did I lose just now.

Chapter 252: Wisdom Monk, Buddhist Black Hand, Mahayana Buddhism, Second Day

Great Wei Jingdu.

The first stage of the competition between Confucianism and Taoism has come to a halt.

The monk Huijue was defeated.

He lost miserably and was crushed by Xu Qingxiao in all directions, and he couldn't justify himself at all.

At this moment, he led the eight hundred sutra debate monks back outside the capital, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a heavy expression.

Among the eight hundred monks debating the scriptures, some monks were still puzzled, and they looked at the monk Huijue and said.

"God monk, where did you lose just now?"

"Yes, divine monk, where did you lose just now?"

They were puzzled, and asked the monk Huijue, why did they lose just now?

"Hey."

Speaking of the matter just now, the monk Huijue was also a little distressed.

Once again he was fooled.