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The eminent Buddhist monk made an appointment with the Heavenly Master of Zhan Dao School, and it was still in front of the emperor. Thinking about it, Huang Zhu felt a bit quack.Of course, it was indeed a duel between two hooligans in the religious world.

Before that, Huang Zhu changed himself into a beard.

Yu Wenyong got goosebumps when he saw it, pointed at Huang Zhu's upper lip and said, "What is this?!"

"Beard..." Huang Zhu touched it, "I thought about it, Your Majesty thinks that maybe it's because I haven't grown a beard. It's really too unstable."

Yu Wenyong: "..."

Not to mention, Huang Zhu grew a beard and looked ten years older, even his temperament has changed.He used to look like a plump and handsome young man, who was also elegant and dusty, but now he strokes his beard from time to time, it is much more slippery, and his sense of age has increased dramatically.

Because Huang Zhu's mouth was still bald yesterday, Yu Wenyong couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled the beard, but he couldn't pull it off at all.

Yu Wenyong always felt strange and uncomfortable when he let go.

There is nothing wrong with the beard itself, but when paired with yellow bamboo, it is special...it doesn't match...

Maybe it's because Yu Wenyong is used to Huang Zhu's clean appearance.

Yu Wenyong sighed, "I don't know what method you used, you can't even tear it off, don't stick it, and don't leave it like this in the future, I don't like it."

"Then let's talk about it after I finish meeting Zhixuan!" Huang Zhu's beard changed, and the main reason was to trick the bald man, "Besides, Your Majesty, you still talk about my beard. Look at the mole on the side of your nose is very unpleasant..."

Yu Wenyong: "..."

Yu Wenyong touched the position of his little mole, and said a little annoyed: "What's wrong with it?!"

Huang Zhu said bluntly: "It's just like you think my beard is not pleasing to the eye, it's a matter of personal preference, but I'm polite, no matter how awkward I've never said..."

When Yu Wenyong heard this, he had no choice but to hold back his breath and said, "Then keep sticking your beard."

Not only Yu Wenyong, many ministers who also went to watch today were very surprised when they saw Huang Zhu's appearance, they were very unaccustomed, and felt that it was very unsuitable for him.

But they have different identities from Yu Wenyong, so of course they wouldn't rashly tell their colleagues that you don't look good with this beard.

Master Zhixuan also came with several monks, I don't know if they are his disciples or colleagues.This Zhixuan is a young monk in his 30s, with a white skin like jade.

Although he is a young monk, his eyes seem to have gone through tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes, and his whole body is always covered by a layer of light, which looks very bluffing.

Master Zhixuan looked at him alone, wearing apricot-yellow yellow bamboo, and bowed together, "This must be Minggan Tianshi."

Huang Zhu usually wears green, but today it is rare to wear yellow, and with a beard, he looks a lot tacky.Zhixuan looked at him, feeling strangely familiar, but couldn't tell where he had seen him.

A young monk following Zhixuan whispered, "Why is the mage so polite to him? I heard that he was the one who persuaded His Majesty to abolish the Buddha..."

Zhixuan had a tolerant and magnanimous look, and Huang Zhu was molded into a classic villain image in no time.

Huang Zhu didn't care, and said with a smile: "I am Minggan, you are Zhixuan? Why, today are you going alone or together?"

Zhixuan lowered his eyes and said, "One poor monk is enough."

Huang Zhu said lightly: "Fellow Daoist is really full of confidence."

Zhixuan's face changed, and the monks behind him looked displeased, "Taoist be careful."

Fellow Daoist, that is what Taoist sects call each other, only those who are of the same way can be called Fellow Daoist.But Zhixuan, that is an eminent Buddhist monk, how can he be called a Taoist friend?Who is your friend?

Huang Zhu ignored them, only looked at Zhixuan and smiled.

Zhixuan stared at Huang Zhu fiercely, trying to remember who Huang Zhu was!He didn't believe that the Taoist priest was just a slip of the tongue, looking at the slightly meaningful smile on his face, plus he felt familiar before... This person is clearly from the lower realm just like him!

Zhixuan has been awakened since he was a child. He came from the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Paradise, and he has a mission to promote Buddhism.

But at the same time, he also knew that the so-called Buddhism was originally called the Western religion, and the two leaders once worshiped Taoism and played the autumn wind in the East as disciples of Taoism.Later, when conferring the gods, he took advantage of the catastrophe of the Taoist sect and came out of the Taoist sect to stand on his own.

Therefore, this person called him Taoist friend, clearly implying the dishonorable past of Buddhism that betrayed Taoism!

Zhixuan tentatively said: "What kind of way does the celestial master cultivate?"

At present, most of the Taoist priests in the world are practicing the way of heavenly masters, but only Huang Zhu knows that he is asking about another way.

Huang Zhu: "Tao is Tao, nameless and shapeless, but it contains everything."

The little monk behind Zhixuan sneered.

Huang Zhu: "Little bald man can't practice Buddhism properly."

Before Zhixuan could refute, the little monk couldn't hold back, "That's because you uttered wild words first, and you dare to say that it includes everything!"

"Hey, then I don't say it includes everything, but Buddhism does." Huang Zhu glanced at Zhixuan with a half-smile.

Zhixuan carefully thought about Huang Zhu's conversation with the little monk just now, his face changed, and he stopped and said: "Zhixing, don't talk about it."

Zhixing gave Zhixuan an aggrieved look, "Master Zhixuan, he..."

In the eyes of the young monk, the Taoist priest who uttered wild words only needs to say a few more words, and his true nature will be exposed, which is extremely unbearable.

Huang Zhu put his hands behind his back and said: "Oh, little monk, thanks to you, you still have to save all people in the world, saying that all living beings are equal, why, am I not considered a sentient being?"

The little monk was stunned, and was speechless, not knowing how to answer, "This, this..."

Zhixuan tried to bypass this point: "I didn't expect that the celestial master also has some understanding of Buddhism."

Huang Zhu flicked his fly whisk, and put on a little coercion: "I said it, because Tao produces all things."

Little monk: "..."

Huang Zhu showed a sly smile.

Zhixuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, why did he feel that he was going to be tricked? !

In fact, Zhixuan was indeed cheated.

He wants to compete with Huang Zhu on which one is better, Dao or Buddha, but Huang Zhu knows very well that if he compares with him on an equal footing, no matter whether he wins or loses, Buddhism will have an advantage!Not to mention, this time in history, Taoism really lost, and this monk is just playing lip service.

But Huang Zhu, he wants to start the debate on the basis of "Tao produces all things". He even secretly changed the concept, explaining it with the Dao and the Dao of Heaven. This is the correct logic, and it already took advantage of it, not to mention that Huang Zhu's mouth would never lose to Zhixuan.

But for a while, Zhixuan had already figured out the key point, but it was too late, this place was Huang Zhu's home court, besides, if he paused now, it would be tantamount to admitting defeat.

Zhixuan was a little uneasy, but cheered up, thinking, this Taoist priest wants to win by virtue of Taoism, but he only needs to talk about Buddhism with Taoist priests solidly. If you don’t understand Buddhism at all, what are you talking about? The Tao of the family derived from the Buddha?

After arguing, Zhixuan almost vomited blood!

Why, why is this Taoist priest more proficient in Buddhism than him? ?

This is not hanging, this is crushing!

Minggan crushed him in terms of Buddhism, and he was able to get in touch with Tao in a timely manner, but he didn't know anything about Taoism...Any layman could see that Zhixuan had lost in a complete mess.

Huang Zhu gave him the final blow: "Your Majesty said that the Buddha Dharma is magnificent and you don't fight with others, but what you are doing doesn't seem to be indisputable? Don't say that the court wants to abolish the Buddha, even if the Buddha is abolished and the Buddhist scriptures are burned. Where can I not prove Bodhi? Nothing can correct the fruit! You fight because you and the Dharma you teach are not the same thing at all!"

Zhixuan clutched his chest, resisting the urge to vomit blood, because Huang Zhu's every word hit his heart, didn't it? The people who created the Dharma were simply two big hooligans who grabbed land. The more there are, the more difficult it is to truly be like a believer in the world.

Is it him who scolded?He scolded all the people behind him!

Who the hell is this person, who is so bold that he can even ignore the debate, and scold the saint?

More importantly, this person is actually proficient in Buddhism... When did such a person exist in the Taoist sect?

Zhixuan's thoughts were confused, and his face was extremely ugly.

The monks who were traveling with him were not as stressed as he was, so they supported him and asked to sit next to him for a while before continuing to debate.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhixuan can't continue to argue, and he said to take a rest, maybe he will say that the master is unwell later, and the day is over, and then he will default to Huang Zhusheng.

Zhixuan arrived at the side hall, waved everyone away, and sorted out his thoughts by himself.

Who is this Minggan...

Not to mention his appearance, but what is mentioned in the debate is very familiar, not the content, but the method and routine.

When Zhixuan was thinking hard, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was the Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas in Lingshan. Did the disciple help him?"

This black-bellied king is one of the important founders of Buddhism. Before the great prosperity of Buddhism, he had a lot to do with him. He was a big man who was respected even by the two saints.

The black-bellied gentleman smiled at Zhixuan, with indescribable meaning.

Zhixuan's face suddenly changed. When he saw the black-bellied gentleman, he suddenly remembered who he thought Minggan's way of debating was similar to.

——It is this black-bellied gentleman!