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this moment.

All the spotlight on the stage was given to Chen Feng.

He stood proudly on the stage, holding the microphone, his eyes sparkling, looking at Mr. You and said calmly: "The ultimate meaning of performance as I understand it is the words 'the fake becomes real'."

"Only when I understand these four words and do these four words can I return to my true nature."

“If you want to achieve these four words, you need to have an epiphany.”

"To understand what 'resonance' is all about."

"Teacher You, this is my understanding."

"But if you want me to explain specifically what resonance is, what epiphany is, and what returning to nature is, I might not be able to explain it."

"It was purely a feeling."

"That's it, I'm done."

Chen Feng put down the phone.

There was instant thunderous cheers at the scene.

Everyone listened with excitement.

But think about it carefully, what did Chen Feng say?

It seemed like nothing was said.

This is the art of language.

Mr. You nodded with a smile: "I like the words 'fake becomes real' very much. Because I also have some personal experience. However, this kind of understanding is hard to describe."

"Chen Feng, is this okay?"

"I'll give you a temporary question, and you can try to understand it."

"The title is Monk."

"I hope you can understand on the spot how to interpret a monk, how to interpret an eminent monk, and how to have an epiphany in this kind of role."

"Let me see if you feel the same way as I do."

"Can it be done?"

As soon as Mr. You finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

Another on-the-spot test.

In the past, every on-the-spot test given to Chen Feng made him shine and gain a large number of fans.

Can the myth continue this time?

on the live platform.

【Interpretation of a monk? Isn't this simple? Wouldn't it be enough to wear a fake hood and recite a few sentences of goose rice tofu? 】

[Mr. You, is there something in his words? 】

[After he played the role of Jigong Living Buddha, did he really have an epiphany? 】

[It is possible. Master Lin, the ghost-hunting master, refused to see anyone for a month before his death. After his death, butterflies circled his coffin, which is said to be very evil. It is said that he has played the role of a heavenly master too many times and has become a Taoist. 】

[That’s a bit mysterious. 】

【Are you scared? How does Chen Feng interpret a monk? You can't just shave your head on the spot, right? 】

[There is no need to shave your head, Jigong Living Buddha didn’t shave his head either. People even drink wine and eat meat. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha. 】

[Look at Chen Feng. 】

……

on the stage.

Faced with the difficult problem set by Mr. You, Chen Feng readily accepted it.

"Teacher You, I can give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system's beep sounded in his mind.

[Ding, it’s been detected that the host is about to perform the target role of ‘the eminent monk’. Congratulations to the host for becoming a true Taoist monk. 】

[Congratulations to the host for understanding the true meaning of "Saving All Beings". 】

Taking on the role of the eminent monk, Chen Feng's expression changed.

Be gentle.

His eyes were calm and clear.

Chen Feng immediately sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and said loudly: "Amitabha, good, good, good."

on the judging platform.

Teacher Feng suddenly laughed.

He picked up the phone and looked at Chen Feng with a smile and said, "Chen Feng, can you recite the Buddha's name and clasp your hands together to call yourself a monk? I can do this too."

"No, Teacher Feng can't."

Chen Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Why can't I?"

Teacher Feng walked to the side with great interest, sat down directly on the empty seat next to him, clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Isn't this also okay for me?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said gently: "Teacher Feng is just imitating. There is no Buddha in my heart, just an empty shell."

"Haha, aren't you imitating it too?"

Teacher Han on the other side couldn't help it anymore and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, Teacher You asked you to interpret the role of a monk. At least you have to shave your head, right?"

"Bald?"

Chen Feng touched his hair and smiled casually: "What is hair? Does Xiao Monk have hair? Who told you that Xiao Monk has hair?"

Teacher Han laughed and said, "Isn't that hair of yours a brush?"

"Maybe."

Chen Feng said lightly: "The four elements of a monk are empty, and the physical body and skin are all external things. Teacher Han can call it hair, or you can call it a brush. To a young monk, there is basically no difference."

Teacher Han: "..."

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "When the incense remains at sunset, remove a little of your mortal mind. If there is no fire in the furnace, put the horse aside."

Teacher Han: "..."

Confused.

What do you mean?

Teacher Feng was also confused.

on the live platform.

Netizens were furious.

[Fuck, no way. Chen Feng was so Zen-like as soon as he opened his mouth? I got goosebumps listening to it. 】

[Worship, Chen Feng suddenly feels like an incomprehensible mystery. 】

[That’s so awesome. You can just open your mouth to say this kind of Zen language? 】

[…How much knowledge do you have? Rainbow farts make loud noises, have you never heard of this? Isn't this just a word puzzle? When the incense remains in the sunset and the ordinary mind is removed, it is not "bald". When there is no fire in the furnace, leaving the horse aside is not "donkey". Taken together, it’s a ‘bald donkey’. 】

[I’ll wipe it, there’s a big dick upstairs. 】

[Yes, it’s just a word puzzle. The answer is bald donkey. The key is, what does Chen Feng mean by this sentence? Are you mocking the monk? 】

[No, he just used this word puzzle to show that he and Living Buddha Jigong are in the same realm, right? Laughing and cursing in the game world. 】

[Over-interpretation. 】

[There are so many talented people online. 】

……

Live live.

Everyone was confused.

Chen Feng's words made him confused.

Only Mr. You looked solemn and looked at Chen Feng and suddenly asked: "Chen Feng, let me ask you a question."

"Teacher You, please ask."

Mr. You looked at Chen Feng seriously: "Monks must abide by the rules and refrain from killing. Then let me ask you, if you eat an egg, does it count as killing?"

As soon as this question was raised, the whole place fell silent.

No one expected that when Mr. You came as a guest, he would actually test Chen Feng on this kind of question.

Does eating eggs count as killing?

It doesn’t matter whether you say it or not.

Why do you say that?

Eggs are fertilized eggs, the original form of life. If you eat the eggs, you will naturally kill the chick, which is considered killing.

But to put it another way, an egg has no flesh and blood, no soul, no skin, and is not considered a living thing in itself.

Therefore, eating it does not count as killing.

This is a philosophical question.

Would a monk consider such a problem?

Most monks don't.

What about Chen Feng?

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the stage, was silent for a moment, then turned and waved to the host: "Could you please bring me a hard-boiled egg, host?"

host:"……"

What is this doing?

What about the national live broadcast? Do you want to boil eggs?

Is it almost enough?

At least so far, Chen Feng's performance is considered the most perfect, so there really is no need to worry anymore.

Just when the host was hesitating, Mr. You at the judging table spoke: "Please host, give him an egg."

The host looked back at the director behind the scenes with a sad look on his face.

The chief director nodded.

Got it!

Get the eggs.

Fortunately, there is a rest room behind the studio, and there is all kinds of food in it.

There must be something as ordinary as an egg.

So, in less than 5 minutes, the host put a hard-boiled egg in Chen Feng's hand.

Before leaving, the host moved the microphone and whispered in a very small voice: "It's almost time."

Chen Feng smiled slightly.

Wait until the host leaves.

Chen Feng held the egg in his hand, gently peeled off the egg skin, then swallowed the whole peeled egg into his mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt.

Everyone watching this scene swallowed unconsciously.

I feel choked.

on the jury.

Mr. You didn't understand what he saw, and looked stunned.

What is he trying to do?

Just when everyone was confused, Chen Feng suddenly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and laughed loudly: "The world of chaos is just a shell, with no skin, bones, or hair. The poor monk took Er Xitian to avoid being stabbed in the human world." "

When he said this, he did not hold the microphone.

The hands are also in a clasped state.

But his voice was so loud that it seemed to be heard throughout the entire studio.

Everyone felt as if the sound was ringing in their ears, which made everyone's scalp numb with fear.

Sudden.

Chen Feng's body shook slightly.

After his lower abdomen squirmed slightly, he suddenly covered his mouth with both hands, then opened his mouth and vomited out, and a little chicken came out of his mouth.

The little chick looked like it had just been hatched. Its fur had not yet completely fluffed up. It stood tremblingly on the palm of his hand and made a "chirp" sound.

At that moment, Mr. You was shaken all over.

And everyone in the entire studio hall exclaimed in surprise.