Chapter 512

If so, it makes sense. The Taoist priest on one side scratched his head and no longer tangled with these details. Instead, he devoted himself to the discussion meeting on the other side to study Taoism.

It's nice to have different sects and ideas gathered here from all over the world.

This is the best place for Taoist academic research and development. I don't want to take advantage of this time to deepen my understanding and improve my skills with all Taoist friends... When.

A large Taoist forum unrelated to the north and the South shows signs of enlightenment, but Gu Zheng can't see this groundbreaking feast.

Because he is now in the world at the other end of the array, competing with the client he is about to replace.

The place where Gu Zheng fell is very mysterious. It is actually a temple. According to so many temples Gu Zheng has seen, it is not a huge and prosperous temple.

On the contrary, it is like a small temple in the market, with a trace of fireworks.

However, in this ordinary temple, the people selected by the 36 Tiangang array are full of style and are rare Zhong Xiu figures in this small temple.

He was young and handsome, but he had the Buddha nature of getting the wisdom of an eminent monk, and his facial features were influenced by the Dharma with inexplicable compassion.

However, a person's young age does not mean low wisdom.

This little monk, who had read Buddhism at the age of 15, was shocked by another soul who suddenly appeared in his divine knowledge sea. After that, he immediately began to chant mantras. Unexpectedly, he had no idea of communicating with him.

In the Buddha's light Purdue, there is a different kind, which must be killing.

What Buddha predestined person?

Joke, where are you going? No entity?

Today's little monks still don't have the consciousness of feeding Tigers with their bodies.

So, sentence by sentence, the "great mercy mantra" was read out from the mouth of the handsome and outrageous monk.

In his mind, Gu Zheng put the laughing and forgetting book under his arm and looked at each other's performance very speechless.

No matter how the young monk saw the expression of contempt from Gu Zheng's soul, in short, he seemed to realize that it was useless to recite the great compassion mantra, so he immediately began to try other scripture mantras in turn.

What are the Shurangama mantra, the six character Daming mantra and the ten little mantras? The young monk read one side.

In the end, his mouth was dry and his head burst out a layer of thin sweat, but he could only collapse, look at the soul ball opposite, and yawn at him.

Seeing this, the young monk simply closed his mouth tightly and finally could quietly stare at the foreign body opposite to see what he wanted to do.

Gu Zheng was very satisfied with this. Did some talk about it? Calm down?

It's time for him to perform.

Hearing this, Gu Zheng sang a song: "Amitabha, I'm glad to see the younger generation."

"Seeing your face, I am a person who is firm in the Buddha's heart and knows Buddhist principles. I just don't know why. The Buddha asked me to come and enlighten you."

"What a wonder."

Hearing what Gu Zheng said, the young monk was stunned by his own speculation.

At this time, Gu Zheng's soul sphere was vaguely suffused with the divine Buddha light, which made the monk strengthen his confidence.

He trembled his lips and said his guess: "I don't know which high-energy elder came into my body in this way to educate me, a backward younger generation."

"I'm very grateful to you for your debate!"

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Upon hearing the name, Gu Zheng almost gushed blood, and the disguised model of an eminent monk was almost vented.

I said this group of people can't make it so easy to wear.

I still haven't got rid of the category of face. Is it to help such a famous monk change his life against the sky?

But you are a group of Taoists?

Do your ancestors of Sanqing know that they are now involved in the fate of a Buddhist disciple?

Gu Zheng didn't know about this kind of top-level activities, but he just had to grasp one point. This is a tragic figure, and this figure needs the help of people like him most.

According to the understanding of the other party, let's continue to deceive ourselves. Gu Zheng accepted his idea of an expert very quickly. After all, he was a host for many years and pretended to be an expert monk. It was just a familiar road.

So Gu Zheng continued, "you don't have to be like this between you and me."

"You've heard of the Buddha's initiation, and have you heard of the Tathagata's dream?"

"I am now in a state between the two, because in you, there will be a catastrophe belonging to our Buddhism."

"Naturally, my coming is to help you resolve this disaster and protect the face of my Buddhist holy land."

"Debate machine, would you like to hear me tell a monk's story?"

"I will."

Above the small temple, a monk knelt piously under the statue of Buddha, listened to the Buddhist voice in his mind, and said to him slightly the outcome of the debate in history and endless conjectures.

At last, the little monk kneeling in front of the Buddha trembled and shed tears.

He said to himself, "it's impossible. I'm bent on the Buddha. It's impossible to enjoy the prosperity of the world and be infatuated with the love of men and women."

"The little monk must have been wronged. Unfortunately, the dirty reputation of the little monk after his death is not terrible, but he is not satisfied with the reputation of the whole temple, especially my master."

"The emperor once promised my Buddhist abbot that he would protect my reputation behind me. How can he go back and do so in vain for his own selfish interests?"

"Please, please save my Buddhist reputation. Please guide me to the Sutra."

When the debate monk knocked down his head again and again, he finished the story. Since then, Gu Zheng, who was silent, opened his mouth slowly again.

"Even at the expense of your life?"

"You know, what this world stresses is the reincarnation of cause and effect. If you ask me to save you, I will be connected with your cause and effect and will not distinguish each other."

"And you need to pay your life for the next 30 years as the price of relieving your disaster."

"Are you willing?"

"I'd like to. I used to follow the example of the Dharma protector. Don't say my life. If I were allowed to die quickly in order to keep my Buddhist innocence, I wouldn't live in the world."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng sighed and sang, "fool, if so, put your mind on this Buddhist sutra contract, leave an idea and entrust everything to me."

"Yes!"

The answer was that without hesitation, a moment later, on the golden contract, he signed the contract belonging to the debate monk.

When the contract was established, the soul of the defense machine automatically became the same sphere as Gu Zheng, and automatically separated from a fragment of memory from him. In the blink of an eye, it automatically integrated into Gu Zheng's soul.

Between opening and closing, the two soul bodies automatically start to convert.

When Gu Zheng opened his eyes again, this young body belonging to the debate machine was mastered by Gu Zheng.

Well, now it's the time when the debate monk has just turned 20. It's also the time when he has been a monk for five years and showed his supreme spirit of the Buddhist scriptures.

Now he is in this small temple full of smoke and fire because he is now learning from the most famous Taoist priest in Chang'an.

This mage is the leader of his Buddhist practice. He is also the closest person who brought him from newly shaved Zhejiang to Tang Chang'an, such as his father and master.

Daoyue now lives in the grand Abbot's temple in yongyangfang, southwest of Chang'an city. Because there are not many monks with ultimatums, the hosts here are very welcome to the refuge list of daoyue and the two masters and disciples of the defense machine.

After all, in the Tang Dynasty, the prosperity of a temple was closely related to the number of licensed monks recognized by the officials.

Today, Taoist monks go out for alms and go to the annual Dharma meeting held by the imperial court to select excellent monks, refute outstanding Buddhist scriptures, and select excellent monks to show their skills and find a better environment for themselves and their most proud disciples as their future residence.

Because the understanding of Buddhism shown by the current debate machine is too high.

For example, there are few Buddhist scriptures now, let alone small temples with rare Buddhist scriptures, which is not conducive to the development of debate machine at all, nor can it carry the existence of a real Buddha who may seek the true Tao in the future.

So, it's really good to appear at this time.

The debate machine just came to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty is ignorant and simple. It is a monk who has never been mixed with dignitaries and dignitaries and has not been contaminated by rights and desires.

splendid.

After accepting the simple memory of the defense machine, Gu Zheng nodded with great satisfaction, but he didn't know whether master daoyue had some ability to lead the defense machine away from this tight little temple.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he just got up and touched his stomach without image. Outside the temple hall, there was a burst of noise, but with a third of the compliment: "Oh, Congratulations, Congratulations, younger martial brother, it's really congratulations?"

"Oh? Where does this joy come from?"

Gu Zheng, with a confused look on his face, saluted a monk in the general Abbot's temple.

The monk opposite, who was quite the same age as him, said with a little excitement: "don't you know? Your master, master daoyue, used the supreme Dharma to guide all the mages present at the debate presided over by the holy master today, and achieved the position of the most Taoist monk at the Dharma meeting."

"The saint who presided over this dharma meeting, now Longxin Dayue, has issued a document to hand over the chairmanship of the newly built Puguang temple in the imperial court in Chang'an City, next to the east side of the palace."

"From then on, younger martial brother Bian Ji will become the only pro disciple presided over in Puguang temple. Later, I can't say that elder martial brother and others will rely on younger martial brother's style."

Gu Zheng didn't care about these. He just grabbed one of the key points: "elder martial brother, do you mean that Puguang temple is very close to the palace?"

"But built in the area of Dongcheng District where only dignitaries, Royal relatives and relatives can live?"