First Class Taoist Gate

? The heart ape surrenders to the immortal horse is the supreme right way. Once the immortal overthrows the heart ape, people will go crazy.

Generally speaking, it's just going crazy.

A person who can't control the imagination and distractions in his heart is indeed no different from a madman.

"The heart and mind is the evil root of the soul. You deliberately indulge your mind. Although you can develop the potential of your body, one day your mind will no longer be constrained. Once you are beheaded by someone, you will only end up with the soul flying away. You have to think carefully about whether it's worth it!" Yuchi Jingde looked at the crazy Hou Junji with his eyes and continued to comfort him.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The soul is scattered? If I can kill the old thief Zhang Bairen, even if the soul is scattered, I will be willing!" Hou Junji laughed.

The heart ape surrendered to his mind is the supreme result. Even if he is beheaded, he can be reincarnated and reborn. There is a chance to come back.

If the horse is unrestricted and unconstrained, once the body is cut, the soul will be the end of the soul flying away.

Seeing Hou Junji's madness, Jing Wuming sighed, and then slowly stood up: "No matter, everything is your own choice, and time is also fate. It is not right or wrong, it has nothing to do with grievances, just It’s just a different camp."

Yuchi Jingde could understand that you Hou Junji could design Zhang Bairen's son to die. Is it wrong for Zhang Bairen to kill your family?

Nothing wrong!

The world is so big that there is no place to stay. After the Huzi and Hong Fu Nu gave off the tiger, they turned and walked towards the distant mountains and forests.

"You and I will stay away from the wind for the time being, and now the rivers and lakes are too popular, you and I will find a paradise to avoid the wind, and when the wind is over, you and I are coming out." The bearded guest looked at Hong Fu Nu with a pair of eyes.

"Well, that's fine!" Hong Funu nodded when she heard the words, and the two turned and walked towards the mountains.

Chang'an City

Water and Land Law Society

Nowadays, Chang'an City is very lively, Buddhism, Taoism, and other high-level masters have gathered in Chang'an City, wanting to share in Chang'an City.

Water and land law conferences are nothing more than lectures and debates on Buddhism and Taoism.

Buddhist monks gathered in Chang'an City one after another, and all the real people from Taoist schools were already in place.

Baihualou

Zhang Bairen stood at the window of the Baihua Tower, looking at the wooden platform built in the distance, with a curious look in his eyes, and he tapped the case table with his fingers unhurriedly.

"What is the governor thinking?" Yuan Tiangang came to Zhang Bairen.

"You said that the water and land law meeting, who will win?" Zhang Bairen said.

"If you test the magical powers, the natural buddhism is even better. All of our Taoists are still practising in the depths of reincarnation. Only the Dharmakaya resides in the world. There is the opponent of the World Venerable in its heyday. But if you talk about the Tao, there is no difference between the Dharma body and the deity. Any ancestor of my Dao Sect can debate with the World Honored One for three days and three nights!" Yuan Tiangang smiled triumphantly.

"It's not that simple, I'm afraid that things are beyond your expectation. Dao Sect is dangerous this time!" A look of surprise appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes.

"Oh? Please also the Governor to give some pointers!" Yuan Tiangang immediately respectfully saluted.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "What do you do to me about Daomen? Don't think about pleading for Daomen. I will never talk nonsense."

Yuan Tiangang smiled bitterly when he heard the words. He couldn't speak, so he lowered his head, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Mid-Autumn Festival

At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the sky was fragrant, and Li Shimin would naturally not participate in the so-called waterway law meeting. All he wanted was a result.

Zhang Bairen would not participate in the so-called water and land law conferences. He neither belongs to Taoism nor Buddhism, and who wins and loses does not affect him.

But for Dao Sects and Buddhisms, it is about the dispute over the number of Qi, and the future fortune is not at all sloppy.

"Let's go, Daomen is determined to lose this time!" Zhang Bairen turned and left, and came to a house outside Chang'an to enjoy the cool.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The Blessed One stepped on the white lotus, followed by a child, came to the field with a swaying figure, and bowed to Zhang Bairen: "I have seen the governor."

A little novice monk followed the world-zun, standing beside him quietly.

"Are you not going to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference?" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"On the Dao Conference, naturally my Buddhist disciples will do it for you, but the monk is worried about which Mahayana Buddhism leader in Tianzhu." The world-zun looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "Your Excellency's game of chess is indeed wonderful."

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen was noncommittal.

"It's a pity that the governor was wrong. It was a bad move. Now the ancestral veins of Zhongtu are reuniting. My Buddhism has long since abandoned the foundation of Tianzhu. If we want to take root in Zhongtu, it is a great favor for me not to establish the governor. I completely cut the foundation in Tianzhu, and it also made me less fettered by Buddhism." The world-zun looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"Oh? Really?" Zhang Bairen was noncommittal, looking at the little novice monk: "This is Hou Junji's grandson?"

"The governor is so vicious, he actually drank Wangqingshui for him, but after drinking Wangqingshui, his talent for cultivating Taoism is extremely high, and he can inherit my Buddhism tradition in the future." The Lord smiled calmly.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen was noncommittal. It was just a descendant of Hou Junji. In his own eyes, there was an ant-like existence that could be crushed to death with just one kick.

"You have to be careful. If the Buddha Sect causes trouble because of this in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you." Zhang Bairen coughed vigorously, and the wind in the mountains continued to turbulence with his breathing.

Seeing the pale-faced Zhang Bairen, the world-zun shook his head: "Unfortunately, your foundation has been severely damaged, and you will never want to heal within a hundred years. This time, I am afraid that I can only miss it."

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen wiped the corners of his mouth without saying much.

At this time, the light of the Buddha was flowing in the sky, and the five figures fell under the feet, but they saw the five people wearing robes, the whole body is majestic, and it seems to be able to save the world.

"I have seen the World-Honored Buddha, I have seen the Governor!" The five people all saluted.

"Capital Governor, how about my five buddhas?" World Zun looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"If the five ancestors of Buddhism can only say one difference, the governor would be blind! Unexpectedly, the five ancestors of Zen have also rushed out of reincarnation, and in this world awakening Su Hui, he has made a great way." Zhang Bairen's eyes rarely reveal a rare dignity.

The five ancestors of Zen are standing in front of him, and he can't see the depth of the five ancestors of Zen. It can be seen that these five people are above them. As for their combat power...

"Hui can see the governor!"

"Seng Can has seen the governor!"

"Dao Xin has seen the governor!"

"Hongren has seen the governor!"

"Huineng has seen the governor!"

"What a buddhist five ancestor, you are all seniors of this seat, you don't need to be polite!" Zhang Bairen scanned the five ancestors before him, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Buddhism can take root in Middle-earth, not without reason.

From the Blessed One to Dharma, and then to the Five Patriarchs of Buddhism, the continuous efforts of generations of Tianjiao have continued to take root in the middle earth and flourish. The prosperity of Buddhism and the spring breeze have relied on the unremitting efforts of generations.

"The governor thought that my Buddhism and Daoism talked about the chance of winning?" World Zun looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"There are five ancestors in Buddhism, so naturally it will win! I'm just curious. The World-Honored One's handwriting is too big. It would be too much to awaken the five ancestors from the midst of reincarnation for the sake of a small water and land puja." Zhang Bairen was surprised.

"Dao Sect is of course not worthy of my Buddhism going out like this, but the Mahayana Buddhism of the governor is not simple. This time I will go all out in Zen to win the first name of the conference and will never give Mahayana Buddhism any chance. If the governor is not confident, let's stop early!" The World Venerable looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"Why did you come here? It turns out that you want to succumb to others without fighting." Zhang Bairen slowly turned around and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance: "Although there are five ancestors in Zen, the governor of the capital is opposite. Feel more confident. If you have confidence, how about a bet?"

"Bet? How to bet?" The World Zun looked at Zhang Bairen who was calm, and felt a little confused.

"How to bet? How about betting on the winning or losing of Mahayana Buddhism and Zen Taoism?" Zhang Bairen smiled and looked at the world-zun.

"Oh? How about losing? How about winning?" Shizun looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"If the Mahayana Buddhism wins, the orthodox Buddhism will be attributed to the Mahayana Buddhism. How about you waiting for Zen to be changed to the Hinayana Buddhism in the future and all of them belong to Buddhism?" Zhang Bairen smiled and looked at the world-zun.

In the future, the Mahayana Buddhism and Zen Buddhism will be grouped together, and Zhang Bairen’s mind can be seen at a glance. Zhang Bairen’s ambition is to seize the spirit of Zen for thousands of years.

Zen is Buddhism, Buddhism is Zen. Mahayana Buddhism is a member of Buddhism, but it does not represent Buddhism, it is just a branch of Buddhism. Mahayana Buddhism is Mahayana Buddhism, and the two should not be confused.

"What if the Mahayana Buddhism loses?" The World Venerable stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, UU reading www. uukahnshu.com seems to be examining whether Zhang Bairen is stubborn and has any guilty conscience.

"If the Mahayana Buddhism loses, it will merge into the Xiaocheng Buddhism and respect you as the ancestor, how about it?" Zhang Bairen looked at the world-zun with a pair of eyes.

"You have so much confidence?" The Blessed One's eyes fixed on Zhang Bairen. For the Blessed One, the temptation of Mahayana Buddhism is too great. If it can swallow the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism, the world will be its own in the future, and there will be no more Taoism. It's up.

"Haha, I wonder if the world-zun dare to gamble with me?" Zhang Bairen looked at the world-zun.

"I can be the master of Zen Buddhism, but you may not be the master of Mahayana Buddhism. When Guan Zizai does not admit it, shouldn't I be both human and wealthy?" The World Venerable shook his head and did not dare to take risks easily: "If Mahayana Buddhism fails, If you allow Buddhism to preach in Zhuojun, I will agree to your gambling agreement."

"You have a good calculation, and you are not willing to eat any loss!" Zhang Bairen shook his head, and took out the parchment scroll in his hand: "Here is the contract. You have signed the contract. You will not regret it in the future. If you violate the contract, you will definitely suffer. Cause and effect backlash."