Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Huh? This mirror-grinding monk's problem is now solved? How could it be? Is it that simple?"

In the field, a doubtful voice sounded, and pairs of eyes turned to Su Twelve in disbelief.

Everyone was not very optimistic about Su Twelve's actions just now.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, this method is too simple, and can even be said to be a bit tricky.

But he never expected that after a few words, the problem of the mirror-grinding monk was actually solved.

At this time, the mirror-grinding monk left, leaving only another monk squatting on the ground writing and drawing. This... undoubtedly means that one of the tests set by the master of the Zen Temple here has been solved.

However, none of the monks present could figure out the reason for this.

"Simple? No... maybe it's not simple?"

"I see. It seems that this fellow Taoist who follows the path of the Sanxian also has a certain understanding of the Buddhist teachings."

"How to say?"

"In Buddhism, there is a saying of 'image'. This mirror-grinding monk insisted on polishing the mirror with bricks and stones. In fact, what he was grinding was neither bricks nor mirror. In Buddhist terms, it should be 'image'."

"Appearance? I do know that, so that's it. So...it doesn't matter how you do it, the purpose is to point out the truth. So, this fellow Sanxian Taoist is quite capable."

…

Most monks were confused by the sight before them, but in the world of immortality, there were always hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were many discerning people.

At first, you may not be able to see through the situation.

It can be seen that the question of Monk Mojing was answered, and after thinking about it, he understood the reason.

As the voice sounded, the eyes of everyone present looking at Su Twelve immediately became a little different.

"How can you... be able to see through the reason in a short period of time and come up with such a clever method? This fellow Taoist Wang is really an extraordinary person!"

Xiao Yue admired quietly, and as she spoke, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lin Hezhou.

The latter grinned and said, "Elder Wang's abilities are indeed impressive."

Han Yu spoke up at the right time: "It's just that, after passing this test, there seems to be another test later."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts tightened again.

"Fellow Daoist Wang can solve this problem. I believe that the following explanation will not be difficult for him?"

Xiao Yue continued to speak, but her words were obviously unconfident.

The test of Buddhism seems simple, but in fact, it is not as simple as it seems to solve it successfully.

The mirror-grinding monk can still tell what he is doing.

But the movements of the other monk, who was squatting on the ground and writing and drawing, were even more puzzling.

And while a few people were talking.

In front of the doorway, watching the mirror-grinding monk leaving, Su Twelve hesitated for a moment, then his eyes turned to the monk who was writing and drawing.

Before he could see through it, he saw the monk who was writing and painting raised his head, "Since the donor has solved the problem of grinding the mirror, shouldn't he also solve the problem of the young monk?"

Su Twelve quickly stepped forward and came to the other party, "Huh? I wonder if Master has any questions?"

"The young monk wants to write a word, a word that the young monk doesn't know, but he doesn't know how to write that word. The donor is very wise, so he might as well think about how to write the word for the young monk!"

The monk stared at Su Twelve and spoke out his questions one after another.

As soon as these words came out, before Su Twelve could reply, everyone present was stunned again.

"Huh? I don't know a word, and I don't know how to write it, so I have to write it

Come? What is the problem? "

"In the world of cultivating immortals, whether they are Buddhist cultivators or Xuanmen Taoist cultivators, anyone who can embark on the path of cultivation, no matter how few books they read, there will be almost no words they don't recognize."

"Even if it is true, who can know what words this person doesn't know?"

"Fellow Taoists, does anyone have a solution to the other party's problem?"

"What do you think? These people from the Buddhist sect are really weird. Just thinking about this kind of problem gives people a headache!"

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Lord Shangguan, you, the mainstays of super-powerful forces, should have a certain understanding of the secrets of Buddhism. Can't you think of a way?"

"Shangguan Rong is ashamed. Although there are many Buddhist scriptures and Dharma in Xuannv Tower, I have never read them."

"The same is true for Xu. Although he has an understanding of Buddhist classics, he has only scratched the surface. Like other fellow Taoists, he has no answer to this question. On the contrary, this fellow Taoist seems to know a lot about the Buddhist teachings. , maybe there is a way to answer it.”

…

After a brief silence, the rustling sound from the crowd sounded again.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes focused on Su Twelve and the monks from the nine major forces including Shangguan Rong and Xu Qingfeng.

But facing the expectant gazes of everyone, Shangguan Rong and Xu Qingfeng shook their heads decisively.

And while everyone is thinking.

Su Twelve's eyes turned around, and after a moment of pondering, he continued to speak: "Beside the word "human", there is a word 'Fu' next to it. Master, can you recognize this word?"

The voice came out, and everyone who was thinking once again looked confused.

"Next to the word human, add the word "Buddha", doesn't it mean the word "Buddha"? Don't talk about us, the people in front of us are from the Buddhist sect, and there is no reason why they don't recognize this word."

"Friend Sanxian, what does this mean?"

"Judging from his previous performance, this person must not be simple. There must be other reasons. Let's see what he says first."

…

Everyone was shocked, but based on the previous performance, no one thought Su Twelve was messing around this time.

There was no rush to draw a conclusion.

He just continued to think and focused his eyes on Su Twelve and the monk who was writing and painting again.

At the same time, the monks in the courtyard took the branches in their hands and wrote the word "Buddha" on the ground.

"As a member of the Buddhist sect, how can it be possible that the young monk doesn't recognize this word?"

Su Twelve took his time and asked calmly: "May I ask Master, how do you explain this word?"

"The Buddha has ten names: Tathagata, Offering, Right and All-Knowing, Enlightened and Practical, Good Passion, Understander of the World, Supreme Controller, Teacher of Heaven and Man, Buddha, World Honored One! The ten names are all with the word 'Buddha'!"

The monk who was writing and painting immediately spoke up and answered Su Twelve's questions fluently.

This scene made everyone in the back feel even more strange.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the other party not to recognize this word.

But Su Twelve remained calm and said with a smile: "If you know this word, master, you should know the connotation of this word. Master... do you really know it?"

"Huh?"

When the monk heard this, he was slightly startled, then he raised his hand and waved the branch in his hand, erasing the word "Buddha" on the ground.

Su Twelve asked with a smile: "Master, why did you erase this word?"

"If you want to truly understand this word, you should forget it. Thank you, the little monk's doubts have been cleared!"

The monk said seriously.

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands and saluted Su Twelve.

Then, he turned around and suddenly disappeared through the doorway behind him. Like the mirror-grinding monk just now, he also entered the backyard and disappeared.