My disciples have hidden identities

"I can't help it! I really can't do it!"

Master Saguang has been studying the Dharma of prohibiting lust, just to get rid of the nightmare, but after so many years, the nightmare is still there.

"This is your demon!"

Ji Pingsheng said firmly.

"so what should I do?"

Master Color Light asked with a broken face.

"null!"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Master Huoguang with calm eyes, and said slowly: "It's very simple, if you don't take lust in your eyes, then lust will not be defeated."

"A word from the true Buddha is bestowed on you, I hope you will let go of the past and walk into the future after you go back."

Having said this, Ji Pingsheng paused slightly, and the Buddha's light appeared around him again.

Immersed in Buddha light, warm and pure.

Ji Pingsheng opened his mouth like a lotus flower, stared closely at Master Shaguang, and said word by word.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form."

"Go, use air against color, and defeat your demons."

Ji Pingsheng said lightly.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Master Shiguang muttered a few words, his eyes gradually became clear, and he stood up and bowed heavily to Ji Pingsheng.

"Thank you Ji benefactor for clarifying the confusion. In the future, if the poor monk gets rid of the demons in his heart, he will definitely respond to every request!"

Master Seguang said solemnly, and after taking a deep look at Ji Pingsheng, he stepped forward and left in the direction of Shengguang Temple.

His back is heavy and there is a sense of relief.

In this retreat, either get rid of the inner demons, or get rid of yourself!

When Master Color Light left the stage, Ji Ping let out a long breath, looking tired.

Finally got another one, and the next step is to kill them all in one go!

After these few paragraphs on Buddhism, his mental exhaustion is serious. If he comes one by one like this, he will definitely not be able to stand it!

Thinking of this, Ji Pingsheng suddenly remembered what Master Shiguang said just now, and hurriedly shouted at Master Shiguang who was going away.

"Master, don't forget the book you promised me!"

There is another small chapter in the afternoon. Tomorrow is the end of the volume. It is too difficult for me to write about the Buddha without even listening to the Great Compassion Mantra. I really don’t want to step into an unfamiliar field in the future. Please follow up!

Chapter 193 The Bodhi Controversy!

Ji Pingsheng really wanted to say that he had no worldly desires, but only wanted to pursue the Dao.

But Nai He Xin was too honest and made him tell the truth.

It is also okay to take the book of picking flowers back and have a look.

Ji Pingsheng rubbed his sore temples, and turned his attention to the other monks.

The presiding officer Ming Guang remained motionless, while the other eminent monks were also reminiscing about Ji Pingsheng's saying that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

To be honest, a little tired.

After Ji Pingsheng glanced around the remaining monks, he said arrogant words in a very flat tone.

"Come together, let's make a quick decision."

Ji Pingsheng's words stunned the remaining eminent monks.

"Junior, don't be too arrogant, don't think that you are invincible after winning two games."

It was the Master of Emotional Light who spoke.

Master Qingguang was expressionless, looked at Ji Pingsheng with indifference in his eyes, and said lightly: "People in Buddhism have no desires, and it is impossible for a monk like you who is full of salty dust to surpass the real Buddhist monk. Monk's."

"is it?"

Ji Pingsheng smiled contemptuously: "Could it be that the two before are fake?"

Master Qingguang said calmly: "It's just a wrong way, and it's still too young."

"Since entering Buddhism, the poor monk has cut off all emotions and desires, devoted himself to practicing Buddhism, and studied thousands of volumes of scriptures hard, and has embarked on the road to the real Buddha."

After speaking, Master Qingguang stared at Ji Pingsheng coldly, and said seriously: "If Master Ji has self-knowledge, please retreat."

"Pfft."

After hearing this, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There are still people who dare to say that they have cut off their emotions and desires. They really think that they are too forgetful!

This is better solved, and you don't even need to use your brain.

Ji Pingsheng looked at Master Qingguang playfully, and asked: "Master, you said that you have cut off all emotions and six desires, which means that no matter what the situation is, you can't arouse your emotions?"

Master Qingguang nodded slowly with a paralyzed face.

"it is good."

Ji Pingsheng nodded, before everyone could react, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Master Qingguang across the face.

Snapped!

A clear and clear applause echoed in the empty air.

He didn't hold back his hand at all, the force was so great that the left side of Master Qingguang's face was red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

Master Qingguang was dumbfounded.

Several other eminent monks were also dumbfounded.

The onlookers under the stage were also dumbfounded.

Yes.

This time, you don't need to use your brain, just do it directly.

Master Qingguang quickly reacted to the sharp pain coming from the left cheek, stared at Ji Pingsheng with wide eyes, and said angrily, "How dare you insult..."

Just halfway through his words, Ji Pingsheng forcibly interrupted him.

"Forbidden anger!"

Ji Pingsheng squinted his eyes at Master Qingguang, and said with a sneer, "Didn't Master cut off all emotions and desires? Why are you still angry?"

Master Qingguang was momentarily at a loss for words, and after silently reciting two Buddhist scriptures, his anger disappeared naturally.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was just in a trance just now."

Master Qingguang said flatly.

next second.

Clap clap clap!

Ji Pingsheng quickly slapped him a few more times from the air under Master Qingguang's surprised and angry eyes.

Crackling.

"Junior, you dare!"

"You are deceiving too much!"

"Don't be too presumptuous!"

Before Master Qingguang could speak, the eminent monks next to him scolded Ji Pingsheng with angry faces.

Ji Pingsheng didn't care about them at all, and looked at the angry Master Qingguang with a smile, and said with a light smile: "Isn't this still anger? It's just your delusion to cut off the seven emotions and six desires."

"It's only because there is nothing in your eyes that can make you angry, so you think you have lost your anger."

"But now?"

No one dared to slap Master Qingguang, so he didn't know the feeling of being slapped.

But now I know.

The feeling of unstoppable rage was simply not something he could bear.

Master Qingguang endured the severe pain on his face, took a deep breath, and breathed out deeply, back and forth several times, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and finally suppressed his anger.

After suppressing it, he said firmly: "The poor monk is not angry, the poor monk is just asthmatic."

it is good!

I just like your stubborn attitude!

Ji Pingsheng opened his eyes and said: "If that's the case, master will accept the move, one hundred and eight palms!"

He just raised his hand, and before he fanned it out, Master Qingguang stretched out his hand to stop it.

"and many more!"

Master Qingguang's face was red and swollen, and he said with a serious expression: "Do you have to fight?"

Ji Pingsheng nodded: "Didn't you say that you have cut off all emotions and desires?"

Master Qingguang rubbed his face and sighed: "I thought that cutting off emotions and desires was my strong point, but now it seems that it's just a joke."

He looked at Ji Pingsheng and said seriously: "Benefactor Ji, can these one hundred and eight palms last for a few years? After the poor monk returns from cultivation, he will try again with the benefactor."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Ji Pingsheng looked at Master Qingguang in astonishment, this monk is quick to be hard and soft!

He put down his hand, feeling a little embarrassed, since he is not an enemy, it might be a bit too much to slap so many for nothing.

Ji Pingsheng looked at Master Qingguang, and pondered: "Master, there is no need to pursue the seven emotions and six desires. Even in Buddhism, there are wrathful King Kong and Joy Zen. Please think about it carefully, Master Qingguang."

"Do not."

Master Qingguang shook his head, said with a wry smile: "The poor monks are all inferior in understanding and aptitude. Only by cutting off love can we go further."

"Then there's no way."

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Pingsheng offered a sentence as an apology for these slaps.

"If the master really wants to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, it is best to remember one sentence."

Ji Pingsheng said to Master Qingguang: "You can become a master only after enduring thousands of hardships."

Master Qingguang wondered: "Is this also what the Buddha said?"

Ji Pingsheng smiled slightly: "This is what all living beings said."

"If someone slaps you, you have to endure it. If someone seduces you with sex, you have to endure it. If someone seduces you with delicious food, you have to endure it."

"After ten thousand forbearance, you will have a different understanding of the seven emotions and six desires."

In essence, Master Qingguang lived too comfortably. After he suffered a little bit, he would know how difficult it is to cut off all emotions and desires.

"Thank you Ji for teaching."

Master Qingguang gave Ji Pingsheng a deep salute after receiving several slaps from Ji Pingsheng.

These few slaps woke him up and pulled him out of his own small world.

"The poor monk will go."

Master Luminous Exit with red and swollen cheeks.

"Who else?"

Ji Pingsheng set his eyes on the other eminent monks whose names he forgot, and asked softly, "Who else?"

His voice was not loud, but it made the other eminent monks tremble.

The few of them looked at each other, and no one dared to come out.

The first Master Jingguang discussed Buddhism with Ji Pingsheng, but was struck by the lightning of divine punishment.

The second master of color and light discussed Buddhism with Ji Pingsheng, and was pointed out by his inner demons, which almost ruined his life.