Chapter 75

The old monk with Chinese character face in a brand-new and gorgeous cassock walked up the mountain surrounded by more than 100 believers.

Aggressive and powerful.

The old monk looked up at Xuanxin, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.

Looking at Xuanxin's young face, he looked extremely disdainful.

"Abbot, this is Abbot Yuantong of Baoguang temple."

"Many years ago, he had a quarrel with our master when arguing."

Seeing the visitor, Xuanyuan quickly bent over and whispered in Xuanxin's ear.

Baoguang temple, within a radius of 50 miles, can be said to be the largest temple, with countless pilgrims and believers and high reputation.

Abbot Yuantong is respected for his exquisite Buddhism and eloquence.

With more than 100 devout believers of Baoguang temple, the old monk Yuantong went up the mountain to Xuanxin and directly stood in front of Xuanxin.

A lofty posture like an eminent monk.

He looked at Xuanxin with disdain and said sarcastically, "Shaolin is no more than a small temple in the mountains. How dare you call Shaolin Buddha a manifestation?"

"Xuanxin, you are just a Buddhist ignorant monk. How dare you call yourself the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

"How dare you call yourself a living Buddha?"

The old monk was very arrogant and pointed to Xuanxin's impolite questioning.

He's here to find fault.

Why did he find fault?

Because he is the abbot of Baoguang temple, the Pilgrims and believers within 50 miles can be said to have been the source of incense belief in Baoguang temple.

Now Shaolin is suddenly famous. So many pilgrims and believers have gathered in just a few days.

Is that good?

You have to smash the job of Baoguang temple?

The Pilgrims and believers gathered in Shaolin are all attracted from Baoguang temple.

The pilgrims of Baoguang temple have half less incense belief than before. Of course, the old monk Yuantong is not calm.

He couldn't sit still in the temple!

Little Shaolin, how dare an snatch food from his job in Baoguang temple?

For what?

Can't bear it!

So the old monk Yuantong took a group of pilgrims and believers of Baoguang temple to Shaoshi mountain early in the morning to find trouble in Shaolin Temple.

To embarrass Xuanxin and make Shaolin lose face in front of pilgrims and believers!

"Amitabha."

Xuanxin's face was expressionless and calmly announced the Buddha's name.

He has seen it.

He shook his head reluctantly in his heart. Today, there are thousands of Buddhist temples in the world, but it is also in the situation of internal competition for incense, gas, water and fire.

Roll in here.

There is no way.

Shaolin's accession to the WTO welcomes pilgrims and believers. They want to achieve development and condense incense gas.

There is bound to be such a day.

Baoguang temple is here today, and eminent monks from other temples may come to compete with it tomorrow.

The competition between Buddhists will be very cruel in the future.

The competition among incense believers will be fierce.

Shaolin had to join in.

If you want to develop and grow, there is no clean place to compete with the world!

"Yes, the small mountain temple dares to play tricks."

"Laugh to death, say the reincarnation of the Buddha and the living Buddha, which are believed?"

"What a boast. How dare the little abbot of Shaolin say that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

"Abbot Yuantong of Baoguang temple, people dare not say so because of their profound Buddhism."

"Yes, the little abbot of Shaolin is too young."

"It's just that he doesn't know heaven and earth. He doesn't know good or bad at all."

"I don't know why these people are so stupid. So many people come to the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha."

"I guess the abbot of Shaolin cheated me. They used to burn incense and worship Buddha in Baoguang temple."

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The old monk was round and arrogant. The old God looked at Xuanxin contemptuously.

He brought more than 100 pilgrims and believers of Baoguang Temple behind him.

Driven by him.

He looked disdainful and sarcastic.

Put pressure on Shaolin with a strong public opinion offensive.

The confrontation between Shaolin and Baoguang Temple suddenly became fierce. I saw a group of devout pilgrims here.

He looked angry and had a tendency to rush up and fight.

"I'm so angry. Master Xuanxin is a divine monk!"

"This Baoguang temple, this master Yuantong, is too deceptive?"

"He also said that we are ignorant. You are ignorant. Abbot Xuanxin can communicate with the Buddha and is a real Taoist monk."

"We have witnessed the miracles of Shaolin. Abbot Xuanxin is the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"Can't you see? The main hall, the Sutra Pavilion and the bell and drum tower are all miracles given by the Buddha!"

"Unexpectedly, abbot Yuantong of Baoguang temple is so narrow-minded that someone will never go to Baoguang temple in the future..."

"I'm so angry that I should say that about abbot Xuanxin."

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The Pilgrims and believers in Shaolin temple also showed great piety, and there was a feeling of confrontation between the Pilgrims and believers on both sides.

It also became intense at this moment.

From dispute to mutual accusation and abuse.

Even Xuangang and Xuanyuan around Xuanxin looked unbearable and extremely angry.

Wuzhen, Wutian, and Wuyan, the three disciples, are also flushed with excitement at the moment.

I felt extremely angry and wanted to join in the scolding.

"Abbot, they have gone too far."

"Yes, Baoguang temple is really deceiving people too much."

"Abbot Yuantong came to trouble Shaolin on purpose."

"It's really irritating. How dare they slander me like this? Shaolin slanders the abbot like this."

"How dare you despise me so much, Shaolin..."

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Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian and Wu Yan are also excited at the moment.

The old monk was smooth, just like the old God, looked arrogantly, and let the believers behind him ridicule and slander.

All kinds of ridicule, even all kinds of abuse.

"Amitabha."

After announcing the Buddha's name, Xuanxin used the boy who had just reached yang to hold the internal Qi of Buddha's skill.

The Buddha's horn immediately sounded in everyone's ears.

The voice of the dispute was instantly quiet.

All eyes focused on Xuanxin.

At the moment, Xuanxin's heart was not calm. He even wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat the old monk Yuantong on the ground.

Ah, it's too much to deceive!

Don't talk about martial virtue!

It's smooth, and I'm smooth.

But Xuanxin can't do this. First, he is the abbot. Second, it is a dispute between Buddhists.

It's not who's fist that can control the right to speak.

Of course, the current Shaolin is not hard enough.

But you can't fight like a hooligan.

Monks and internal disputes are generally literary fights. Only when we stand on the moral commanding height can we fight.

With deep eyes, Xuan Xin swept the faces of Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang and three direct disciples one by one.

Under Xuanxin's eyes, Xuangang and Xuanyuan had three direct disciples.

He trembled, put his hands together, lowered his head and said, "Amitabha."

Under the suppression of Xuanxin's absolute prestige.

Xuangang, Xuanyuan and three direct disciples restrained all their anger.

Quiet down.

I saw Xuangang, Xuanyuan and three direct disciples Wuzhen, Wutian and Wuyan.

They all sat in front of Xuanxin honestly.

Xuanxin looked at Xuangang, Xuanyuan and three legitimate disciples, but smiled lightly and said magnanimously: "I once asked the Buddha, how should someone in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me and base me?"

"Buddha said: you might as well bear him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him and ignore him."

"In a few years, what will he look like?"

Xuanxin smiled and said these words to Xuanyuan, Xuangang and three direct disciples in a relaxed tone.