As soon as they came out, the people in the city became more appreciative.

It's just that the person who came out was not the little real person but Tang Yu.

Although they were a little confused, they could only continue to watch.

I saw that all the people in the city came to watch.

The abbot and the abbot were quite satisfied with this.

It’s time for a debate between Buddhism and Taoism, letting everyone know that Buddhism is far superior to Taoism!

"Come on, what do you want to argue?"

Tang Yu folded his hands and sleeves, arguing that it was no big deal. He didn't know much about Taoism, but it didn't stop him from smearing honey with his mouth.

"You Taoists say that humans follow the earth, the earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature. The root of all things in the universe is attributed to the word Tao. But let me tell you, the location of this Tao is none other than me, Buddha Tathagata."

As the abbot of Guangming Temple, the successor monk naturally has some talent and learning.

After finishing his opening remarks, he smiled slightly and clasped his hands together before continuing.

"Why is my Buddha called Tathagata? The word Tathagata already contains the great road of all things. Tathagata, is it Tathagata? Tathagata."

"Is he really here? Tathagata."

"Whether he is here or not, Tathagata."

"Is Tathagata really here? Tathagata."

"Coming or not coming, it is all Tathagata. The word Tathagata has encompassed all things in the universe. Your Taoists once said that Tao can be Tao but not Tao, and names can be named but not names. In my opinion, it is not as clear as Tathagata. So what is the Great Way? ? Tathagata!"

The inheritor monk finished his speech.

The monks present applauded vigorously.

The abbot can speak such profound Buddhist teachings.

Even though I don’t understand it very well, the Buddhist teachings are truly universal.

The people who gathered around to eat the melon were also confused.

Only Tang Yu still said casually: "It's a song that talks about Tathagata. I don't think you should call it Tathagata. How about calling it another name?"

"Oh? What's your opinion, really?"

"Don't call me Tathagata, call me Ruozhi, you retard."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

Fortunately, Jiuxiao Continent does not have the concept of mentally retarded. The heir abbot smiled when he heard the word Ruozhi.

"It makes no sense to say so. The key to the Tathagata is not the coming, but the Tathagata. Everything in the world cannot escape the word "how."

"The abbot's Buddhist teachings are profound and his words are extremely pertinent. The poor monk has learned from them."

Monk Xijin on the side began to criticize the bad guys, and he said every word to the point.

"Why can't you scold Tang? If you can't scold him, just have a fight with him and see if Taoism or Buddhism is more powerful."

Chun Hu, who was standing at the door and watching, shouted.

These words were approved by the crowd of onlookers.

Whatever Tao and Dharma are natural comes from me, Buddha Tathagata.

If it's really a competition, just see who has higher moral standards. It's better to use your words than your hands.

After hearing this, Monk Successor sneered in his heart. He is not qualified enough. He is only sixty-three years old this year and can only reach the middle stage of Qi training.

If this generation is able to build the foundation, it is because of the blessing of the Buddha.

But the real person in front of him seemed to have no real energy in his body.

He even wondered if this person had picked it up accidentally. Some other monks killed the snake demon and asked him to drag the body back.

"It makes sense, but a gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands."

Tang Yu gave a thumbs up to Chunhu, then looked at the successor monk.

"Then let me ask you, who is more powerful, Tathagata or me."

The inheriting monk subconsciously said: "Nature is the Tathagata."

"I said I am great."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he punched the old monk's bald head.

The reaction of the inherited monk is also quick.

After Tang Yu punched down, he quickly circulated the real energy in his body. After Tang Yu Bangbang punched him, there was a thud and the sound of a bell.

The heir monk stood motionless, but his face turned green with anger.

How dare this stinky bull nose hit anyone without even setting foot on the path of spiritual cultivation?

But there was still a smile on his face, and he reached out to grab Tang Yu's hand.

"You and I sit down and talk about Taoism. If we can't compare, we can't compare. Why bother to hurt others? We monks can lower our eyebrows like a Bodhisattva, but we can even glare like a Vajra."

After saying that, he used his true energy to crush this guy's wrist silently.

Monks value being compassionate and like to use Buddhism to influence others.

But if you encounter some bad influences and still make a fuss, then just look at them angrily and then show mercy.

If this guy doesn't want to be decent, then come and help him be decent!

Then, he realized that he seemed unable to help the stinky Taoist priest in front of him look decent?

After he circulates his true energy, he can kill a cow with one slap and crush gold and stone into pieces.

And nothing happened when I pinched this guy's hand?

"That's it? You are an ant-like thing, with a poor Taoist body cultivation level. I don't want to argue with you, an ant. Today I see that you have a way to kill yourself!"

Tang Yu suddenly spoke in a low tone, and a burst of momentum burst out.

The realm is hidden, but the aura of eight meters high is still there.

Shocked by Tang Yu's momentum, the successor monk panicked for a moment. Just when he let go of Tang Yu's hand, he suddenly felt a pain in his crotch.

He took two steps back and covered his crotch, his face pale.

You just put your true energy away, but you didn't expect that the other party would come to sneak attack?

When you realize that you may have to be helped by others to help you look good when you encounter difficulties.

Monk Sui simply fell to the ground and pretended to pass out.

In this way, I can be somewhat more decent.

Seeing the old monk being beaten unconscious by Tang Yu, the onlookers laughed and had fun.

Tang Yu didn't pay attention to the old guy who was pretending to be dazed, but looked at Monk Xi Jin beside him.

"Abbott, do you think the kick I just made was on point?"

"No...it doesn't matter whether it's Buddhism or Taoism. You can't hurt your harmony while sitting down talking about Taoism."

Monk Xijin was so anxious that he spoke his native dialect and advised Tang Yu to be kind to others, but he felt somewhat happy in his heart. (It’s not about the region. This is what this guy’s hometown says. If there are many trees, there will be dead branches. If there are many people, there will be idiots. A single word cannot represent the local area.)

Today, the abbot has suffered such a big loss.

It would be better if you feel that you can't bear to lose face and resign from your position as abbot.

Can the poor monk help take over the heavy burden on his back?

"Okay, let's sit down and talk about something that's not harmful to our temper."

Tang Yu didn't like the old bald donkey, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a story. What do you think?"

"Sir, please speak, I am all ears."

"This story comes from my hometown. There is a general in our hometown who is good at fighting and fighting the Huns. Another general asked him for advice and asked him why he could find the Huns every time."

"The general smiled slightly and told his colleagues that although the Huns came and went like the wind in Hudi, they would camp by the stream to rest at night, and they would keep a few dogs outside the camp to keep watch."

"So I often send people to chase them at night. As long as I hear dogs barking, Hu Xi is approaching over there."

Monk Xijin didn't react at first.

By the time they figured out the aftertaste, the people watching had burst into laughter. Who in the city didn't know that this monk's surname was Hu before he became a monk?

Some angry monk Xi Jin opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to curse back. He could only clasp his hands and recite Amitabha, and then let the old abbot leave on his back.

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