Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"..."

Jing Yuan didn't say a word, but just took a deep look at Jiang Qingshu, seeming to be moved.

Exterminate Buddha?

This can be regarded as a once and for all method!

Instead of worrying all day whether watching the sun will be promoted to the stars or even the Buddha, it is better to erase all Buddhist temples from the world, and completely cut off the hope of Buddhists to collect incense and vows and condense the golden body of Bodhisattva!

"Brother Qingshu, you are really talented!"

Jing Yuan praised and looked towards the high platform at the same time.

at this time.

On the west side of the high platform, Guanri stands barefoot with his hands folded and a smile on his face.

Shanxuan sits on the east side, with two young novice monks standing beside him.

The little novice's face was full of worry, and he looked at Guan Ri vigilantly.

Both living Buddhas have a round of Buddha light on their heads, just like the sun shining brightly.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the round of Buddha's light watching the sun seems to be the scorching sun at noon, which is at its peak!

But Shanxuan is dying!

Suddenly, Abbot Shanxuan spoke:

"Master Guan Ri is not leaving, is there something else going on?"

This statement came out.

All the onlookers were disappointed for a while.

I'm afraid we won't be able to see any live Buddha fighting today.

Because it's not hard to hear from the tone that Abbot Shanxuan is bowing his head and giving in!

Maybe it was because of fear, so he didn't plan to worry about being interrupted from teaching Buddhism.

Nanshan Temple endured this tone!

Unexpectedly, watching the sun is not forgiving:

"I heard that Master Shanxuan has made great achievements in martial arts. He has saved hundreds of villains with great reputations in the Jianghu in his life, and he has never failed!"

"Coincidentally, in this winter, the poor monk sat in Beishan Temple for a long time for a month. He was impressed by the snow-covered mountains and rivers, and created a Buddhist palm method. I don't know if it will be on the stage. Master Xuan, please give me some pointers!"

"Master Shanxuan, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

As soon as the words came out.

The disappointment on everyone's faces immediately turned into excitement and anticipation.

The two living Buddhas finally fought!

It is not in vain for them to come all the way to listen to the Buddha!

This visit is really worth it!

But there are also many people who have worried looks on their faces.

Guan Ri's palm, can Shanxuan take it?

After picking it up, you will be seriously injured and pass away on the spot, right?

……

at the same time.

In a house far away from the high platform, a few days ago, after parting from Liujie, the chubby little novice Zen Ding who had just rushed back to the temple not long ago was staring angrily at the place where Guan Ri was located:

"It's just too much!"

"The old abbot has given in, and this abbot who observes the sun is still aggressive. No wonder Puzhen acted so arrogantly that day. It's really wrong!"

The little novice monk who was carrying the crescent shovel was clenching the weapon in his hand, with a look of unwillingness on his face:

"In Beidi, Puzhen has Master Liujie to teach him a lesson, but in Nanshan Temple, who has the qualifications and strength to teach Abbot Guanri?"

"The old abbot's current strength is not at its peak, so I'm afraid it will be hard to resist!"

Zen Ding was equally anxious, and couldn't help scolding:

"He's still a living Buddha! I think Guan Ri is a despicable villain!"

"If you have the ability, why didn't you come to Nanshan Temple to fight with the old abbot 20 years ago? You only dared to wait until the old abbot's lifespan was short and his mental strength was too serious before he came to ask for advice. His scheming is too deep, and winning is also a victory!"

Zen Zheng said helplessly:

"Victory is not martial, but it is also a victory."

"Outsiders don't care so much, they will only publicize that the old abbot was defeated by Guan Ri, and that Nanshan Temple is not as good as Beishan Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, several people were silent.

In the past few days, due to the two Buddhas in one temple, Nanshan Temple has managed to accumulate a little reputation, and it looks like it will rise again...

But who would have thought that Guanri would break the conventional rules and come to Nanshan in person!

Is it possible that Nanshan Temple will lose everything again today?

however……

Just when several people were worried about Shanxuan.

Suddenly.

A masked man in a white robe slowly walked out of the house, and knocked on the door:

"Masters, may I ask..."

"Abbot Shanxuan said just now that the fast meal is received here?"

Chapter 2 The third Living Buddha of Nanshan Temple

"Benefactor, the fasting meal is at the foot of the mountain."

The little chubby novice monk has always been concerned about Abbot Shanxuan in meditation, but when he found that a visitor from the incense came to the door, he still turned his head patiently and folded his hands together in a polite manner.

"what……"

But when he saw the person's attire, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

White robes, masks...

This is not like an ordinary incense guest, maybe it is a Jiangyang thief who came to take advantage of the fire?

"Benefactor, if you come to eat vegetarian food, Nanshan Temple will take care of you enough, but if you come to steal gold and silver treasures, then don't blame us for being rude!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining monks all looked sideways.

"Amitabha."

Several old monks guarded the young novice monks behind them, putting on a look of readiness.

As masters of the Fate Star Realm, they couldn't see through the reality of the person who came, which meant that the other party was at least a Bright Moon Realm!

Haoyuejing came to the temple to beg for a vegetarian meal?

I'm afraid there is another conspiracy!

"Dare to ask the benefactor, where did he come from?"

An old monk bravely stepped forward to inquire, and at the same time took the crescent shovel from Zenzheng's hand.

Unexpectedly, the visitor did not show any malice, but instead reported an unexpected identity:

"I'm from the North."

"I came to Nanshan Temple to serve as the abbot under the orders of the prince and His Royal Highness."

"..."

Several monks looked at each other, feeling very absurd.

"Don't make such a joke, benefactor."

An old monk said seriously:

"Nanshan Temple already has abbot Shanxuan, and the candidate for the next abbot has also been decided. He is brother Liujie who became a Buddha in Beidi."

"Furthermore..."

"Even if the old abbot passed away, brother Liujie never became a Buddha, but the benefactor does not have the slightest trace of Buddhism, and he has never been ordained to become a monk. How can he be the abbot of our temple?"

The little novice monk also questioned:

"Your tricks are not clever at all!"

"Master Liujie helped His Royal Highness subdue Beidi. With the character of the prince and His Royal Highness, how could he avenge his kindness and let you take the position of abbot?"

"..."

Under the mask, Jiang Qingyu's expression was somewhat awkward.

This is indeed somewhat immoral.

However, on the high platform right now, Guanri, who is at its peak, is aggressive, and Abbot Shanxuan has been teaching Buddhism for seven days, and his mental strength has been exhausted. Coupled with his short lifespan, it may be difficult to parry!

It was just in time to come by myself.

"Several, it's too late to explain."

"Abbot Shanxuan's current situation is not very good. If you don't want him to bear the palm of Guan Ri, you can find me a monk's robe and cassock, and pretend to be the third living Buddha of Nanshan Temple to take over the palm on his behalf. How about it?" ?”

"..."

Several monks became more and more confused.

"Benefactor, don't you want us to help you cheat people?"

The fat little novice muttered in meditation.

But the next moment, he was hit on the head by the old monk.

If Abbot Shanxuan can survive this catastrophe and live a few more years, so what if it is a fraud?

In the worst case, they were fined to copy Buddhist scriptures thousands of times afterwards, and they could only eat one meal a day for several months!

"The benefactor intends to help Nanshan Temple through the catastrophe. It is the great fortune of our temple!"

"only……"

"Living Buddha is not easy to pretend. If the donor does not have a deep understanding of Buddhism, even if he wears a monk's robe and cassock and shaves off three thousand threads of affliction, he may not be able to hide from the spiritual eyes of Abbot Guanri!"

"If the abbot Guanri exposes the fraud in public, then my Nanshan Temple will lose all face!"

As soon as these words came out, the young monks suddenly looked sad:

"How about that?"

Jiang Qingyu frowned slightly, and took out from her bosom the "Shurangama Sutra" that she gave at Beidi Six Precepts:

"On the way here, I read this scripture over and over several times. Later, I also heard Abbot Shanxuan talk about Buddhism for a while on the mountain. As long as you don't talk about Buddhism with Guan Ri, it should be enough for you."

But the old monk shook his head and said:

"What if, watching the sun, you want to talk about Buddhism with the benefactor?"

"Our Nanshan Temple has declined today. If we are found to be deceitful again, I am afraid that the name of the Buddhist holy place will cease to exist!"

"The poor monk can't afford this responsibility!"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

But in the next moment, the chubby little novice blinked his eyes in meditation, and had a flash of inspiration:

"Uncle Master, I have a way to make the benefactor and Guan Ri discuss the Buddha without leaking any flaws!"

Several people looked curiously.

But he saw that the little novice had already climbed up a wooden Buddha statue and took off his cassock.