My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Okay, I am not a big mouth. You know, people are your loyal supporters!" said the blue rain butterfly. "But you are good, you are not sympathetic to others, and you can say that you want to expel others."

In the demon girl group, she and Lin Xiaowu have the best relationship. Since childhood, they are girlfriends, or Lin Xiaowu will not bring her out. I usually like to fight with the mouth, but it does not affect the friendship between them.

"Or, will I ask you to eat KFC as compensation in the afternoon?" Lin Xiaowu said.

"Just wait for you this sentence." Blue Rain Butterfly said with a smile.

The two little girls joking and thinking about going outside, and Xiao Fei is behind them, ready to do business to make money.

"Little monk, would you do Dharma?" As he walked, Lin Xiaowu asked him.

"I have read the Buddhist scriptures for ten years!" Xiao Fei said.

Not long after, I returned to the luxury exhibition hall area. When passing through the exhibition hall of Baima Temple, I found that the front of the exhibition hall was already crowded with people, rich and beautiful, and high-ranking people. It seems that the activities held at the White Horse Temple have attracted the attention of many people.

"Well, we have also looked at the excitement in the past, and we are not going to school anyway today." Blue Yudie said excitedly, and took the lead and squeezed in. Seeing her like this, Xiao Fei and Lin Xiaowu had no choice but to squeeze into the front.

It turned out that in front of the exhibition hall of Baima Temple, there was an old monk about fifty or sixty years old sitting on a futon, as if to explain the Dharma. The old monk is kind and eye-catching, wearing a beautiful embroidered pipa, and it seems that the Dharma is very deep.

"This Huikong Zen Master, the Dharma is too deep, and it is said that it can solve any problems in other people's minds and resolve them with Dharma."

“Listening to Gao’s statement is like hearing the morning bells and drums, and it’s a thought-provoking role. It’s great to have such an event in Baima Temple, so that those of us who are not Buddhists can hear the essence of Dharma.”

"It is said that he also accepts anyone's Dharma challenge, whether it is other temples or rivers and lakes warlocks can go up and challenge him."

The crowd of people onlookers is too much, and in a whisper, Xiao Fei and others soon know what it is.

This kind of Dharma is also one of the important activities of various temples. It is used to show the depth of the temple and the depth of the Dharma. It is because of this activity that people are more revered for the White Horse Temple.

So they all paid for the things exhibited at the White Horse Temple. There were Buddhist monks and high monks sitting in the town. People even believed that the things they sold were lighted. With this activity, what they exhibit can be sold better.

At this time, this Huikong Zen master has solved many of the problems raised by the people, and the people who asked the questions have basically got a satisfactory answer.

"Little monk, have you not read the Buddhist scriptures for ten years? Then you go up to compare with him to see who is more profound in Dharma." The blue rain butterfly turned his elbows to Xiaofei and yelled at him.

"Small monks learn Dharma, not to fight for strength, not for the limelight." Xiao Fei said. Although the Buddhism disciples often debate the Dharma, they are also rules. He is going to take apart others.

"You guys and monks are pedantic." The blue rain butterfly suddenly blinked and had a mischievous thought. "You don't go to me. Doesn't he say that he can answer any questions? I promise my questions, He can't answer it."

"Don't go up and mess!" Lin Xiaowu wants to stop her, but it's too late.

After the blue rain butterfly finished, she jumped onto the stage.

"What is the problem with the female donor?" Huikong Zen master did not even open his eyes, said very calmly. He felt that the problem raised by this little girl could be solved easily. Before that, he has solved many problems in the life of the CEO.

"The big monk, you are not saying that you can answer any questions? Then I will ask you, is there a chicken in the world or an egg first?" Blue Rain Butterfly asked directly.

Hey!

The audience suddenly felt awkward. She asked this question, isn't it a mess?

"Female donor, this is just a philosophical paradox. There is no correct answer at all. And your question has nothing to do with the Dharma. Please forgive me to answer you." Huikong Zen Master said calmly.

Huikong’s words immediately received the approval of the following people. Indeed, everyone knows that this is a philosophical paradox.

"Well, I will ask you again. If your wife and mother fall into the water at the same time, and they can't swim, who are you saving first?" Blue Rain Butterfly asked.

"Little girl, you give me down, this is not the place where you are troubled." Hearing the blue rain butterfly asked more outrageous, the security guards next to it could not stand, shouted loudly.

"Amitabha, sinned!" However, Huikong waved his hand to security and prevented him from driving away the blue rain butterfly. Then, with both hands together, after reading a Buddha number, he said, "My Buddhist disciples can't marry a wife, so there is no wife in poverty. The good filial piety is the first, so the poor will save the mother. The female donor, I see you still go on, don't mess up again. ""

"Hey! A no wife will smash it. It seems that you are not so good. Two simple questions, one can't answer," said Lan Yudie.

"Your question is a paradox, and no one can give the correct answer at all." Huikong Zen master retorted.

"Well, since you don't admit that your Dharma can't work. Then I will have a problem, and I will definitely let you see it!" said the Blue Rain Butterfly.

"As long as you don't have to talk about poverty, then poverty can be solved." Huikong Zen master said.

"Hey!" The blue rain butterfly suddenly showed a sly smile on her face and slowly walked to the front of Huikong. Suddenly I opened my clothes, and the huge mountain peaks on my chest were presented in front of Huikong. Between the deep gullies, there is a white snow.

"Sin! Sin!" Huikong Zen master, hurriedly closed his eyes.

Who is this girl, so bold! People have said in their hearts that this is not a Zen Master?

"Your Buddhist disciples are not saying that color is empty, since everything is empty, why do you close your eyes." Blue Rain Butterfly pulled the clothes and said with a mockery.

"Female donor, you are in a hurry, go on." Huikong's face changed slightly, and it seemed a bit angry. The original color is a good solution, but the blue rain butterfly just happened, it is too sudden.

"Hey!" The blue rain butterfly showed a smug smile and jumped off the stage.

"You are a dead girl, and your courage is too big. I said that you are a curse, and you will not feel uncomfortable if you don't get into trouble for a day." Lin Xiaowu gave her a glance. The blue rain butterfly is called the blue demon girl, and the title of the demon girl is not white. And none of them are girls of the demon girl group.

"Who told him that his Dharma is not high enough?" Blue Rain Butterfly turned his head and said to Xiao Fei smugly. "How, my question, can anyone solve the problem?"

"You are wrong." However, Xiao Fei said in a positive way: "Actually, your question can be easily solved with Dharma. The monk can't answer because his Dharma is not high enough."

Hey!

Xiao Fei’s unintentional words suddenly led everyone to turn around.

This little monk is not openly challenging the sorghum of the White Horse Temple? Suddenly, the whole stage was silent, and gave him a road.