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"No wonder he is so unruly. He turns out to be a poor monk from out of town."

"That's all, for the sake of you being a monk, I won't be as familiar with you today."

"Listen up, let's not talk about whether you are qualified to discuss Buddhism with the lecturer. If you want to enter Yinlong Temple, you must first understand the rules of Yinlong Temple."

"Are you looking at these three gates? The largest one in the center can only pass through the main lecture hall of Yinlong Temple and the important members of the island country, as well as the leaders of major forces and their top wealthy businessmen."

"The second gate on the left can only be passed by pilgrims who have donated more than ten million yuan to Yinlong Temple, while the smallest gate on the right is reserved for poor monks like you and ordinary people. Do you understand? "

After the monk learned the origin of Holy Monk Wuchan and noticed the worn cassock on Holy Monk Wuchan, a hint of arrogance appeared in his eyebrows, and he assumed a condescending attitude and explained impatiently.

At this time, after hearing the monk's explanation, the holy monk Wu Zen was startled for a moment, his face full of confusion.

After that, Holy Monk Wu Zen took the initiative to take a few steps back, raised his head and looked at the plaque made of pure gold.

Seeing this scene, the holy monk Wu Zen couldn't help but recall the entrance and scene of Liang Zen Temple.

Although Liangchan Temple is one of the two major temples in China, in terms of the number of pilgrims, Liangchan Temple is not as good as Yinlong Temple, and in terms of splendor and splendor, Liangchan Temple is also not as good as Yinlong Temple.

Even the plaque of Liangzen Temple is still made of wood, which is extremely simple compared to this shining pure gold plaque.

But for the grand scene of Yinlong Temple, Saint Monk Wuchan did not have any envy. Instead, he shook his head in great disappointment.

Because Liangchan Temple never divides anyone into three, six or nine grades. As the old saying goes, the Buddha saves people who are destined, not the people who are destined.

For Liangchan Temple, as long as one is dedicated to the Buddha, money and fame are no more than external possessions, and as long as one has kind thoughts, everyone can become a Buddha. Why do we need money to pave the way?

"You are wise enough to know how to exit." The monk glanced at Monk Wuchan with disdain, and then continued, "Looking at your tattered cassock, you should know that you are not qualified to pass through the middle door. , if you want to go in, go to the right and wait in line."

"Amitabha, this rule is against the Dharma. I'm sorry I can't abide by it."

After finishing his words, Holy Monk Wu Zen took steps again and strode into the main entrance.

"Old monk, don't be ignorant!"

"I saw that you are also a monk, so I explained to you, otherwise you wouldn't even be qualified to enter Yinlong Temple!"

Seeing Holy Monk Wuchan barging in again, the monk couldn't help but scolded him angrily with a sullen look on his face.

"Since you are also a monk, why do you abide by such rules that are against Buddhism?"

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and there is no end. If you are thinking of entering Buddhism, just give up this rule."

Holy Monk Wuchan stopped again and patiently tried to persuade the monk in front of him.

"It's ridiculous! The rules of Yinlong Temple were formulated by the chief lecturer himself. How can they be contrary to Buddhist teachings!"

"Old monk, stop talking nonsense! If you don't get out, we'll be rude to you!"

Faced with the kind words of Monk Wuchan, the monk didn't listen at all. Instead, he threatened angrily.

"I have read all the Buddhist scriptures in the world and only know that all living beings are equal. Now Yinlong Temple divides people into three, six or nine classes through three gates. Isn't it against the Buddha's law?"

"Please don't stop me. I have to go in today and tell the lecturer that his Dharma is wrong."

When the sage Wu Zen heard this, he knew that the wrong head was at the head of the sermon, so he no longer stopped and strode forward.

"You don't know what's wrong! Who do you think you are? You dare to say that the first lecturer is wrong!"

The monk was completely furious. He picked up the monk's wooden stick and smashed it directly on the head of the holy monk Wuchan!

"Amitabha, you are wrong again."

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so how can he be qualified to say so?"

The holy monk Wu Zen responded calmly without stopping.

At the moment when the wooden stick in the monk's hand fell on the head of Holy Monk Wuchan, Holy Monk Wuchan emitted a faint golden light.

when!

The wooden stick seemed to fall on metal and broke with a sound.

"Here comes someone! Someone breaks into Yinlong Temple, stop him!"

Seeing this scene, the monk instantly realized that he was no match for the holy monk Wu Zen, so he shouted!

The noise of the monks spread around, quickly attracting the attention of everyone present.

Not long after, more than a dozen warrior monks rushed to the main entrance, surrounded Holy Monk Wuchan, and stood ready.