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Even with Chu Xuan's support, Immortal Duobao's current cultivation is no more than the peak of the Immortal King.

Even the nine core laws have not yet been completed, let alone a step forward.

If he wants to become a quasi-immortal emperor, even if everything goes well, there is still a long way to go.

In comparison, although the white-browed old monk was only in the body of an evil spirit, his realm was too high during his lifetime, and he turned into a demon Buddha after his death, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary evil spirits.

Even Chu Xuan didn't dare to underestimate his existence.

Compared with Duobao Immortal, no matter from which point of view, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

But even so, Immortal Duobao didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, instead there was a hint of excitement that was just about to move.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan frowned slightly. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely not let the other party take risks.

After all, debating Buddhist scriptures with an eminent monk like the white-browed old monk is tantamount to using one's own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths, and the probability of winning is really low.

Once you fail, you will lose yourself [-]% if you are transformed by the white-browed old monk.

By that time, even if he made another move, it would be too late.

The double cultivation of life and life, sex comes first, and "sex" is more important.

The fall of the soul is far more terrifying than the collapse of the body.

But Immortal Duobao...

Chu Xuan's heart moved, and he stopped abruptly when he reached his mouth, because he suddenly remembered Tian Yunzi's original message.

The so-called cultivation is of course not just giving resources without thinking, but more importantly, giving the other party the opportunity to grow.

Immortal Duobao seemed to understand that Chu Xuan was worried, and immediately bowed down again: "Please let me try it, sir, I will never let you down!"

"You really think about it?"

Chu Xuan looked at him.

Immortal Duobao nodded firmly.

"it is good!"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Chu Xuan didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately looked at the old monk with white eyebrows and asked, "My friend wants to communicate with Master on my behalf. I wonder if Master would give him a chance?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

The white-browed old monk nodded with a smile.

I don't know whether it's because he has confidence in himself, or because his obsession with preaching the Buddha's word has been deeply rooted in his bones, but he seems to be open to anyone who comes to him.

Seeing this, Immortal Duobao straightened his robes, and then walked forward step by step.

After a while, he came not far from the old monk with white eyebrows, and sat down on the ground.

"Can you do it?"

Su Qianqian turned her head to look at Chu Xuan, and couldn't help asking.

She naturally knew that Immortal Duobao was the descendant of Tai Chi Palace.

According to his origin, he belongs to the Taoist monks who are serious about the Eight Classics.

No matter how you look at it, the odds of winning a debate on Buddhism with an eminent Buddhist monk are very slim.

"I don't know, it's his own choice."

Chu Xuan shook his head.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, they were just guesses after all, and he couldn't tell what the specific situation was.

At this time, the debate between Immortal Duobao and the old monk with white eyebrows had officially begun.

"Judging from the look of the benefactor, it seems that he is quite looking forward to this?"

The white-browed old monk spoke first.

He looked gentle and non-aggressive, like a kind and kind elder.

Immortal Duobao shook his head calmly: "One sad, one happy, one dry, all appearances are false."

The white-browed old monk's expression remained unchanged, but there was a smile on his brows: "It seems that the benefactor's wisdom is deeply rooted, I wonder which scripture the benefactor is studying?"

Immortal Duobao shook his head again: "The so-called scriptures are just for Nirvana, which can be enlightened but not cultivated!"

"How can you become a Buddha if you don't cultivate?"

"Cultivation to become a Buddha lies in seeking. Enlightenment is understanding, which lies in knowing. Cultivation uses practice to control nature. Enlightenment uses nature to practice. Enlightened people generate discipline from the heart, and practitioners use discipline to control the heart. Evil fruit, but stay in cause and effect, stay in mindfulness and mind, if it arises and ceases like this, you won’t be able to nirvana.”

Duobao Immortal's tongue is shining like a lotus flower, and every word is pearly.

I was a little nervous at first, but gradually became calmer.

Every word he uttered seemed to be the supreme mantra, capable of destroying all external demons and eliminating all karma.

The white-browed old monk sat upright, and the expression on his face quickly became solemn.

The way he looked at Immortal Duobao also became very different.

"If it is not for becoming a Buddha, then what is Buddhism?"

"Buddha is enlightenment, not a human being. Everyone has enlightenment, which does not mean enlightenment is a person. Human appearance can be destroyed, and enlightenment has no birth and death. It is manifested when it is awakened, and it is hidden when it is obstructed. , Obstacles and Nirvana... The Buddha who is enlightened and perfect is the Buddha of the human form of Buddhism, and it stops when it is perfect, that is, it is not infinite, and if the Buddha has a quantity, it is not Amitabha!"

"I don't agree with the benefactor's point of view. In the eyes of the poor monk, one sorrow, one joy and one prosperity are all destined by marriage!"

It wasn't until this moment that the white-browed old monk finally started to "attack".

Immortal Duobao responded calmly: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such."

The two of you come and go, arguing like a tide.

Every word and every word is an unfathomable Buddhist allegory, implying infinite profound meaning.

The sound is like a big bell, and various visions are manifested one after another.

There is also endless Buddha light shining.

But what surprised Chu Xuan and Su Qianqian was that not only the old monk with white eyebrows was full of Buddha's light all over his body, but the Buddha's light permeated on Immortal Duobao was not at all inferior to the old monk with white eyebrows.

The two looked at each other in disbelief for a moment.

The white-browed old monk is an eminent monk who has studied Buddhist scriptures for countless years, so it is normal to be surrounded by such a Buddha's light.

But Immortal Duobao, obviously a Daoist cultivator, has such a strong Buddha's light on his body, it's really not normal.

"Is he a born Buddha?"

Su Qianqian lost her voice in amazement.

Chu Xuan shook his head, faintly feeling that things were not that simple.

As time passed, the debate between the two became more intense, no less than a verbal confrontation.

Every word contains great divine power.

At the same time, it also hides deadly danger.

After a long time, the white-browed old monk spoke in a deep voice, and asked word by word: "Dare to ask the benefactor, what is a Buddha?"

"All sentient beings are originally Buddhas, you are Buddha, I am Buddha, and he is also Buddha!"

"The Buddha is me!"

"I am Buddha!"

Three sentences, three answers.

It seems to have a meaning.

But in fact each sentence represents a completely different meaning.

To the old monk with white eyebrows, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Suddenly!

Behind Immortal Duobao, a golden Buddha suddenly appeared, and the treasure's majesty revealed endless Buddha's meaning.

Pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, he walked seven steps in a circle, looked around and said, "I am the only one in the sky and the world."

At the same time, Immortal Duobao smiled.

Then put his hands together, and the aura on his body gradually became solemn.

The surrounding Sanskrit Buddha lights poured into his body one after another.

The mysterious Zen and Buddhist principles seemed to be fully understood in a single thought.

Seeing this, the white-browed old monk was struck by lightning and looked at Immortal Duobao with trembling all over his body.

Chu Xuan and Su Qianqian were equally stunned. Seeing this sudden change, both of them could not conceal their astonishment in their eyes.