"Da Ci'en Temple mistook me for Buddhism!"
In Jifa temple, master farIn roared. He tried his best to contact people, which calmed the tide of anti Buddha in chaotang. But I didn't expect that Da Ci'en Temple would not stop at all. First, crooked people found Tianzhu ascetic monks to bluff and deceive. As a result, they were ruthlessly exposed by the Mohists and hanged by doctors.
However, if one plan failed, another plan came into being. It was really good to use the Buddhist bone relic of master Ci'en to save the Buddhist believers. The problem is that the effect was so good that it even caused a strong rebound between Confucianism and Taoism, causing the original situation of Buddhism to collapse in an instant.
The abbot of his colleagues in the audience bowed his head with a guilty conscience. He never thought that things would come to this point.
"Master Falin, calm down! My colleagues are also bent on Buddhism. They just do bad things with good intentions." the abbot of Huichang nearby put his hands together and gathered more than ten eminent monks around him. I'm afraid the monks around Chang'an City have gathered in Jifa temple to discuss countermeasures.
However, it is not surprising to think that now the Buddhists are in such a crisis. Naturally, these monks cannot wait to die. Master Falin is a Buddhist guard, a Dharma protector and a monk who is proficient in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. All the monks have come to Jifa temple for advice.
"It's no use blaming daci'en temple now. Now the most important thing is how to get through the crisis." an eminent monk said anxiously, and all the eminent monks nodded one after another.
Master farIn said coldly, "if the Buddha wants to get through this crisis, the first thing to do is to stop all the actions of the great Ci'en Temple and don't do any abnormal actions."
The abbot of Tongren suddenly looked embarrassed and perspired. Although master farIn's words were embarrassing, he did not wrong Da Ci'en Temple at all. This time, the storm arose because of Da Ci'en Temple. Each remedy of Da Ci'en Temple seemed to have a significant effect, but it dragged the Buddhism into the abyss again and again.
"Yes, this is a critical moment. Do more and make more mistakes. Don't act rashly in daci'en temple!" Abbot Huichang echoed, and other eminent monks nodded one after another. In fact, if Buddhism did not pay attention to the reports of Mo magazine, even if its reputation was damaged for a short time, it would recover slowly, which is much better than falling into crisis now.
Tongren Abbot helplessly bowed his head and said, "remember, Da Ci'en Temple, this will end the relic Dharma meeting. From now on, immediately close the temple and reflect."
In fact, in the view of all monks, there is nothing wrong with the practice of daci'en temple. Even if they are in the background of daci'en temple, I'm afraid they can only do so. However, the situation is developing too fast. This seemingly perfect scheme is full of loopholes in front of the rapidly developing hundreds of schools, which can't help but make the abbot feel oppressed.
"Second, we should immediately launch the relationship between the court and the church, and strive for the courtiers to speak for the Buddhism at all costs." master farIn said firmly.
In fact, in the court hall, many courtiers stayed in the temple on the way to the examination, which gave them a feeling of incense. Many ministers were Buddhist believers. Now most of the scholars are opposed to Buddhism. If they want to make a start for Buddhism, I'm afraid they will bleed a lot.
"This is related to the life and death of Buddhism. We are duty bound!" all the monks said together.
"Third, contact Songshan Shaolin immediately and ask the abbot of Shaolin to come forward. The Shaolin monk once saved the holy master. With this favor, our Buddhism can have a glimmer of vitality." master farIn said firmly.
The monks nodded their heads and looked at master Falin with appreciative eyes. They believed that they could certainly get through the Buddhist crisis.
"But Shaolin is thousands of miles away from Chang'an. I'm afraid it's too late for me to ask the abbot of Shaolin now." the abbot frowned. Now the chaotang is in crisis. I'm afraid it's too late to go to Shaolin for help.
Master Falin sneered: "if it is naturally late at the usual speed, if you use the carriage of Mohism to Luoyang, after you arrive in Luoyang, the temple will naturally arrange cars and horses to Shaolin. In this way, time is enough."
"But now the relationship between Buddhism and Mohism?" the monks frowned.
"What's the difficulty? Just dress up. Besides, the Mohists can open their doors and do business without people taking a bus." master farIn Lang said.
Abbot Huichang nodded and said, "I'm an elf. I should be able to take this responsibility."
Master farIn agreed: "I've seen him before. He's really a rare rising star in Buddhism. We can rest assured that he will come out."
Tongren Abbot sneered: "yes, the Mohist never thought that it was the Mohist carriage that could save the Buddhist family in the end."
After the discussion, the monks left one after another and took action respectively.
The first action was the daci'en temple, which ended immediately after the huge Buddhist Association in Chang'an city. Then the daci'en Temple chanted scriptures behind closed doors and no longer received pilgrims.
Subsequently, the major monasteries launched the relationship between the court and the church one after another, lobbying the major courtiers to defend the Buddhism.
Confucianism and Taoism naturally noticed the movement of Buddhism and began to make collective efforts, and the whole hall suddenly surged.
At the same time, at the east gate of Chang'an City, a handsome young man stood tall, slender, elegant and very eye-catching. He was the debate machine bearing the vital task of Buddhism and was waiting for the carriage to Luoyang.
In order to go to Songshan Shaolin to deliver a letter, he wore secular clothes and a hat to cover up his bald head and ring scars. However, this is not suspicious. Now, under the leadership of Mohist, more and more people cut their hair braids in Chang'an city. This is not uncommon in Chang'an city.
However, although mojiazi's haircut saved a lot of trouble for the defense machine, the defense machine did not like the haircut in his heart. Among the pilgrims he once received, although all those with flat heads cut their hair like monks, none of them is a Buddhist believer, but a firm hairdresser, and many believe in Buddhism.
He once thought that these people who cut their hair were all children of Mohism. Finally, he found that it was not their nature, but those who had no faith. If they could break the God in their hearts and cut their hair braids, how could they easily believe in other religions.
"Oh! The little minister is handsome! Where are you going?" a lady with heavy makeup looked at the handsome face of the debate machine and couldn't help laughing boldly. Women in the Tang Dynasty were more open. When the debate machine was a monk, although some women teased him, it wouldn't be too much because of his identity.
However, at the moment, the debate is a secular dress. Coupled with the understanding of Buddhism on weekdays, there is a mysterious temperament in their behavior, which makes ladies flock to it.
"Little monk... I'm going to Songshan mountain." Buddhism stresses that monks don't lie and can't help telling the truth.
"Songshan! Does this minister have to go to school? Songyang Academy in Songshan is famous!" the lady's eyes lit up and looked at the defense machine with a little more appreciation. She didn't expect that this Xiaosheng not only had outstanding appearance, but also had high aspirations.
Although the defense plane went on a long trip for the first time, he also knew that this task was important and couldn't cope with it. Fortunately, he didn't say the purpose of going to Shaolin.
Soon, the carriage in Mojia village was ready and drove to the village.
The defense plane was relieved. She bent down and got into the carriage and found a place to sit down. However, she didn't expect that the lady also took the initiative to get on the bus and sit next to the defense plane.
Along the way, the carriage was fast, but the debate Machine sat like a needle and felt. Fortunately, the debate machine also knew the weight, shut up and let the lady beg for nothing. Only then did she bitterly let the debate machine go.
When the sun set, the Mohist chariots and horses finally arrived in Luoyang City. The defense plane also got off. Then they immediately handed over to the monks of Luoyang temple, took the special chariots and horses and went straight to Song Mountain.
At the moment, there is only one person on the carriage, and there is no quiet noise of a lady. On the contrary, the defense machine is lost. There is no doubt that this trip to Shaolin will bring a lifelong unforgettable memory to the defense machine.