The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 134 Slapping the Buddhist Gate fiercely (seeking monthly ticket for subscription)
Looking at you, Chu Linyang who heard this sentence is in a bad mood, who are you trying to fool, does he look so foolish?
Why don't you just say, 'Friends of the Daoist, please stop'!
However, Chu Linyang also temporarily stopped exerting his strength, and turned to face the old monk. Originally, he planned to induce the old monk to speak first, otherwise the barrier would not stop him from snapping his fingers, so he would chat with him.

"Master, please tell me directly, what is wrong with me?" Chu Linyang asked with interest. He has always convinced others with virtue and given others the right to speak.

"And speak quickly, or I'll go up first."

Looking at the layman who didn't play cards according to common sense, the old monk was a little helpless but still smiled and said: "As long as the benefactor discusses Buddhist principles with the old monk, it will naturally be unimpeded."

"Thank you, master, for your guidance. We are not familiar with each other and we are in a hurry. I think I'll break the barrier." Chu Linyang sneered, playing cards out of common sense, what can you do with me.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Don't worry, benefactor, there are three stages in this talk, and discussing Buddhism with the poor monk is also one of them. If the benefactor goes there directly, Dafeng admits defeat."

"It's a human thing." Chu Linyang nodded slightly, and then changed the subject: "However, Master, you are also a fool, monks don't pay attention to the four things are empty, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter."

The old monk was calm and did not react when he heard the words. He was really an old Zen master.

"On the Dao, the four elements are all empty, and the four elements are all empty, and the four elements are all empty, so the almsgiver has a picture." The old monk lowered his eyebrows and looked down, his face was full of compassion.

"Damn!" Chu Linyang breathed out the fragrance, even though he was prepared in his heart, he was speechless.

Are you playing with me dolls here, is it interesting, ah!

"Master, I have realized it, but I still warn you, please speak humanly!" Chu Linyang said with a very serious face.

"When the benefactor is enlightened, the benefactor will be enlightened." The old monk had a peaceful and calm face, and said slowly: "You need to know that everything in the world has a heart. If you can have compassion in your heart and feel all things, why should you stick to human words?"

This old guy is really tricky, and Chu Linyang understands it.No matter what you say, he has his own set of logic, you say yours, he says his.

The core is that I don't compete with you in this level. I just want to stop you here. You can't beat me, and you won't fight back when you scold me. You are not as thick-skinned as me. How can you play with me? You have nothing to play with.

When you have no choice but to admit defeat directly, or really enlightened, if you really enlightened, you should not continue to break through the level, and you will lose anyway.

In fact, it's not impossible to break the situation. First, the strength is strong, and you can directly push it horizontally. I don't care if you are indifferent or not.Just ask him with a fist the size of a sandbag, and you just say whether I won or not.

Second, if you can't enlighten yourself, let the other party understand. If the other party understands, naturally they have no time to talk to you, a little punk.

In the original book, Xu Qi'an's strength is low, so he used the second method, using Mahayana Buddhism to break the situation, it's like pretending!In the end, he actually talked about the split of Buddhism. I don't know how he, a little policeman, knows so much knowledge.

And Chu Linyang has always been a modest gentleman who convinces others with virtue, knowledgeable and gentle.Natural selection is the first one, and it is not without this strength!
Don't worry, let's chat with the old monk for a few taels of silver. It's best for him to make the first move. I'm so helpless and forced to fight back.

When Chu Linyang thought of the thousands of onlookers outside, he felt that it should not be too violent, and he still needed to pay attention to his image.

Sui said loudly: "Master, please give me advice, what are you doing? What's the solution?!"

"Your mother's dead, why not?!"

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The old monk was silent for a long time.

Seeing this, the dignitaries outside and the common people whispered to each other, with different reactions.

A burly Jianghu martial artist outside the field yelled loudly:

"It's been half a while, and the old monk has been beeping, beeping, and he can't understand it. What is the third level?"

"Talking about the Zen machine, you don't understand!"

"You know it? You know the Zen machine of the ass!""

"Stop arguing, I understand a little bit, this old bald donkey has been making paste all the time, and he is shameless. But Mr. Chu really didn't understand the last two sentences, but it's right to listen to cheer up."

A scholar dressed as a scholar said angrily.

The many dignitaries in the arena were obviously confused, and most of them felt that something was wrong. Chu Linyang always gave them the feeling that they could not beep beep without beeping, and that they were so brave and diligent.

Now he has been hindered by this old monk for a long time, which is really not his style.

"Father, what is the third test? I think Mr. Chu keeps talking with the old monk, and he will inevitably be at a disadvantage in arguing with the monk."

Nangong Qianrou, a feminine man, asked gloatingly.

As long as he saw Chu Linyang deflated, he would be very happy.

Of course, deep down in his heart, he still has full confidence in Chu Linyang, but his mouth is broken and unforgiving.

The golden gongs looked at Wei Yuan one after another, expecting Duke Wei to explain their doubts.

"Noisy!"

Wei Yuan said lightly.

Then it's gone, gone...

At this time, in the royal arbor, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Master Duer, why don't you introduce the third level to everyone?"

The person who made the sound was beautiful and refined, just like a water lotus that is clean but not demonic, and his eyes are like an ice mirror, which can hardly conceal his aloofness and luxury.

Du'er Luohan sat cross-legged and remained silent. Seeing that Dafeng's side had broken through two levels in a row, he wanted to ignore it, and the third level itself was a bit difficult to talk about.

But seeing that it was a princess who asked the question, out of helplessness, she said: "The third level, there is no content."

As soon as these words came out, all the dignitaries present were dumbfounded.

Amidst everyone's doubts, the cold voice sounded again, the voice was clear and crisp like hitting jade and gold, sweet and pleasant.

"Untitled? How do you define victory or defeat? You and other Buddhists are so shameless that they are bullying the sword and the sword, and the people's patriotism and loyalty to the emperor are not firm!"

What a word to wake up the dreamer!

After careful consideration, many people have already recalled it.

Emotional people, such as some of the second generation of nobles among the nobles, are already fully fired. These people are used to lawlessness, but they have rarely experienced severe beatings from society. Today is an eye-opener.

"Damn, what kind of shameless people are you Buddhists? You want to win, you want to go crazy, and you have nothing to do with all four things. Pooh, it's not even as good as my family's Wangcai. If it wants to eat something good, it has to fight anyway. .”

"Hey, Brother Wang, calm down, there is no need to be angry, who are you, who are they, how can people have the same knowledge as animals."

"It's unreasonable! Who are you scolding!"

Monk Jingchen opened his eyes angrily, and stood up abruptly, like an angry King Kong, with a terrifying aura.

Dafeng's group of people in the arena also glared at them without giving in. Let me ask who can stand this kind of competition, scolding is even light. .

Without content, no matter what you do is wrong, winning or losing becomes a matter of the upper lip and the lower lip of Buddhism.Setting such a rule is to make Buddhism invincible forever.

"Whoever should be scolding is scolding. Do you think you are looking for scolding yourself? Hey, hey, hey, scolding is scolding, do you think about it a little bit when you hit someone!"

Suddenly, the accomplice pointed at the 'picture scroll' in mid-air with trembling fingers, and yelled in a very surprised voice.

Everyone looked up, all dumbfounded, and the scene became strangely silent for a while.

In the small world, under the bodhi tree, Chu Linyang had already come to the old monk.

The domineering momentum oppressed the old monk, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, you should solve it. Being in a daze is not the attitude to solve the problem."

The old monk suddenly picked up a flower and smiled, and said: "If you don't understand, you also understand, and if you understand, you also don't understand. The benefactor has a picture!"

It's really a hob meat
You reason with him, he plays hooligans with you;
You play hooligans with him, and he tells you the rules;

You talk to him about the rules, and he pretends to be your grandson;
You also pretend to be a grandson, he said you are a fool;
You have become a fool, he reasoned with you.

Such a monk, Chu Linyang, is not interested in probation, so it's better to surpass him.

A smile appeared on Chu Linyang's face, and he slowly walked up to the old monk, suddenly raised his hand and slapped the old monk's face fiercely, and then slapped him again with his backhand.

While slapping non-stop, he asked with a smile on his face: "Master, I'm not a physiognomy, I'm a demon. Are you going to cast me down as a demon?"

Regardless of being slapped severely by others, the old monk clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk has exactly this intention, benefactor be careful!"

Hearing his words, Chu Linyang followed his heart, stepped back a dozen or so steps, and gave the first-grade Bodhisattva the respect of obsession, and said with a smile: "According to the master's philosophy, if I am careful, the master is careful, and if the master is careful, I am careful. !"

The old monk smiled, with a hearty smile: "The benefactor has a profound Buddha nature, so he should enter my Buddhist school. The obsession that the poor monk cut out before he became a Bodhisattva as Wenyin Bodhisattva, let's use this Buddhist realm to suppress you for a hundred years."

"Humph!"

Chu Linyang snorted coldly, it was really a mosquito yawning, so loud.

The two of them didn't speak again, and the atmosphere in the small world was extremely tense.

The situation at this time is the same as before the nuclear weapons were launched. The most intimidating force is when the button is pressed.

The dignified atmosphere was even transmitted to the outside of the small world, the noise almost disappeared at once, and the scene quickly quieted down, leaving only the buzzing of some small discussions.

"It's been a waste of time for a long time. It looks like we still have to fight."

"Isn't that the case in Buddhism? If you can't talk, just fight. They are not reconciled. But I still believe in Chu Shizi, that old monk looks very hypocritical."

"Stop talking, the old man said he is a Bodhisattva, I'm very nervous, let's see the result."

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd, the old monk in the "picture scroll" suddenly stood up, a little golden paint emerged between his brows, and then quickly spread to his whole body, shining golden light from head to toe.

It seems to be an invincible golden body of King Kong.

Compared with the little monk Jingsi's golden body, his golden body is more restrained, vivid and peaceful.

Obviously have more powerful attack and defense.

The old monk has already reached the Dzogchen of Vajra Invincibility.

And this was not enough, with a bang, a burning ring of fire appeared behind the old monk's head, and scorching air waves swept all directions with expanding coercion.

It seemed to be the incarnation of power and flames. As soon as it appeared, the temperature in the air rose sharply, as if it had entered a scorching midsummer.

Under the eyes of everyone, the vision of the third-grade Vajra Realm of Buddhism was revealed for the first time in front of the people of Dafeng, just like the real Buddha came to the world.

But Chu Linyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as expected, it was just a ray of obsession before attaining the Bodhisattva status. Although the nature of the strength surpassed the third-rank extraordinary, the actual combat power displayed was only at the beginning of the third rank, and it would not last long.

If it didn't just fit the angry face of the first-grade Vajra in the temple on the top of the mountain, he really doubted whether the old monk could move his old arms and legs outside.

And the strength of the third grade is enough for 90.00% of Dafeng people, but I'm sorry, he is the extra one percent!

"The wrathful Vajra is also compassion, Amitabha!"

The old monk smiled slightly, moved his feet slightly, and stepped out suddenly. With one step, he was in front of Chu Linyang, and struck forward with the golden palm on his chest.

Amid the thunderous explosions, the air was suddenly compressed into a wall of air under this palm, and in an instant, the palm was close to Chu Linyang's body, less than half a foot around.

The light in Chu Linyang's eyes was bright, and he finally got a little interesting.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

At times of crisis, Chu Linyang did not forget to reply to the old monk.

Then the whole body's blood was shaken, and he took a step forward, bursting out with great strength, raised his arm, made a fist with his five fingers, and met the old monk's palm!
Before the fists and palms of the two really touched, the air in between was violently squeezed and collided by both sides, making a dull roar!

"Boom~"

In an instant, there was a huge roar like countless thunderbolts bursting at the same time, and the rolling thunder echoed through the entire small world.

Where the two fought, the ground with a radius of tens of feet suddenly collapsed several feet, and the billowing mud and gravel shot up into the sky like water splashes!
Chu Linyang's face was as usual, and he didn't even shake his body. As if roots had taken root in his feet, he punched the old monk with his backhand.

At the same time as he squeezed his fist, Chu Linyang's qi and blood shook violently, and all the air in his body was emptied out. The ordinary fist seemed to gather the strongest force in the world, and it fell down like a pillar of heaven collapsing!

"Extraordinary!"

The old monk made a faint sound, and did not take a step back. The golden light all over his body subsided, and he made a fist with his palm again, and hit Chu Linyang's chest with a loud bang!

"Great Vajra Fist!"

In the hands of the old monk, the attacking boxing technique matched with the Buddhist Vajra Invincible Kung Fu is even more powerful.

Just by making fist marks, the world's fiercest and most invincible mood shot straight into the sky, the air was suppressed like a discus, and the fierceness was in a mess.

"Boom~"

The air exploded and the strength scattered.

In a burst of force, Chu Linyang flew upside down like a cannonball, and after a tumbling, he stood a few tens of feet away, his blood boiled instantly, and white smoke billowed from his head.

"Amazing! Awesome!"

A faint voice came out from the smoke and dust, and when the smoke and dust cleared, a large pit several feet deep appeared in the place where the two collided.

In the big pit, only the head of the old monk was left outside, and his body was buried deep in the ground.

The old monk shook slightly, flew into the sky from the pit, and then landed on the edge of the big pit, but saw that his right arm was broken at the root. At this moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)