v7 Chapter 64： The end of the dispute between the two Buddhas

The scene in which Feihong's decisive battle with the Holy Buddha was different from what Li Zhi imagined.

Since it is a war triggered by internal divisions, of course, the new and old forces must do their best, and the **** battle is in the end. No matter which side is still powerful enough to wage a war, we must never give up the efforts that cause the other side to die.

However, what Li Zhi saw was that tens of thousands of monks gathered in the square in front of the temple, divided into two groups, each sitting on one side, sitting cross-legged, and the court resisted the ceremony.

Look at the posture, the possibility of scolding is greater than the possibility of killing.

In the center of the monks on both sides, a nine-foot platform was set up, enough to overlook all the monks on both sides of the square. On these two high platforms, naturally, there is a Feihong priest and a holy Buddha.

No matter Feihong or the Holy Buddha, at this moment, they are all solemn, looking at neither sorrow nor joy, but compassion for all beings.

Can express these two contradictory emotions in harmony between the looks, I have to say that this revision is indeed good.

Master Feihong didn't talk to the Holy Buddha, didn't even look at each other, but closed his eyes and raised his soul in a sculptural form.

The monks under their seat recite the scriptures in unison, their voices are loud and strong, and they shake the world.

The county master couldn't hear what they were reading, but felt as if it was very profound and powerful, because every monk looked extraordinarily pious. There is a high level of imperceptibility in piety, as if to say that those who do not understand their chanting are foolish and ignorant ... ants.

Li Yan doesn't think so.

He didn't feel the inscrutable sound of chanting like a waterfall, but just felt that the buzzing was upsetting. The point is whether you listen carefully or not, anyone who hasn't been familiar with their scriptures before is absolutely inaudible.

In contrast, the reading sounds of students in the schoolhouse should be crisp, refreshing, refreshing, and easy to resonate.

The same is the sound of learning, the sound of avenues, whether the Confucian classics are read by the immature and fresh voices of children, or by the old man shaking his head and chanting, the words are clear and intelligible.

In this way, you can naturally hear clearly.

Hear what others are saying and understand the essence of the article. If it can resonate with emotions, then it is more logical. Even if it is admired, appreciated, and admired, that is right.

What is unintelligible, how unpredictable and powerful it is, is nothing more than a bluff.

Only crooks like to bluff.

Truly reasonable truth is for fear of being unclear, for fear of being inaudible to others. Because it is not afraid of you thinking, you are not afraid to ask back, you are not afraid to discuss, you are not afraid of martyrdom.

Sage articles, sage doctrines, never need awe, only people need to understand.

Li Yan took the county leader straight to the high platform, and lipped at Feihong, saying: "Hurry up, or I will leave. Noisy and noisy, even more annoying than the vegetable market, this is what to do."

Master Feihong, who folded his hands, opened those peach-like pond-like eyes, raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yan, maintaining the solemn demeanor of Bao Xiang: "The infinite Buddha. The donor, such as the Sanskrit word, has his own The effect of purifying the world, you feel upset when you hear it, is it because you are a devil? "

Li Yan did not hold back a laugh and said, "In the eyes of the Emperor, I am a demon; in the eyes of the Holy Buddha, I am a demon."

Sergeant Feihong sighed, "Demons and ghosts, for the sake of the world, are my decent enemies, such as the famous deities, and they should be eliminated soon."

Li Min curiously said, "That's what the Holy Buddha said of you? You can't find a good rebuttal, so you want me to help you out?"

Feihong's gesture of folding his hands immediately turned into a gesture of raising two thumbs.

Unspeakable funny.

Li Yan smiled: "So, what are you doing to the chanting?"

Master Feihong stood up and pointed his fingers at the monks around him. "Momentum, this is the kind of momentum that can bluff people. If our momentum overwhelms the other party, this doctrine will win half!"

Li Xun said, "So in the final analysis, on which side of the Dafa Association is victory or defeat, which side has more people and which side is a monk?

Doctor Feihong gave Li Wei a strange look, and seemed to feel that he should not have doubts about this issue. "Whenever battles in the world determine the outcome, don't you always look at who has the power and the fist is hard? Think that what you say makes more sense and you can win? "

Li Yan shrugged, "I think I understand. Discussing the Daoist Church. In fact, in this world, strength is the greatest Tao."

Master Feihong thought about it, "In fact, this is not always the case."

"Are there exceptions?"

"of course."

"Like what?"

"When it's deceiving."

"You are used to deceiving people, and I'm ashamed of that."

"The wise are just a few, most of them, such as the monks in front of them, many of them still reasonably."

"You want me to convince them?"

"I still need their help."

"It seems that fools are only used by smart people."

"Who can blame it? Unfair destiny, different beings have different births, and different strengths, but wisdom is something that everyone can have on an equal footing."

The Holy Buddha opened his eyes, and looked at Li Yan with electric eyes, suddenly screaming, "Devil, why are you here?"

Then, he looked at Master Feihong again, "Well, you ’re a Shimen scum, and you are in the company of the demon. Do n’t you know that this man killed me many Shimen monks? Or, have you fallen into the magic ?!"

Master Feihong folded his hands, and restored the solemnity of Baoxiang, unmoved by foreign objects.

Li Yan chuckled and said, "The reason why there is a demon in the world is because of you, the scum of sects. The beauty is evil for the beauty. Who doesn't know this?

"It's all about preaching your own heights that you fabricated some demons and ghosts that have brought disaster to the world, and spread the story of surrendering to them that didn't exist. Everyone is an acquaintance, so you don't need to tell these grand stories?"

The holy Buddha was furious and pointed at Li Yan, yelling and cursing: "You kill me, Shimon, I am the enemy of Shimen! At this moment, is it that you are deceiving me, and I ca n’t kill you ?!"

Li Yan reached out his fingers and dug out his ears. He flicked his ears, and said lightly, "You are a dying man, and you say so much nonsense. What would you do if you did not let the Shimen suffocate? Can't Muslims find their way north?

"You are the holy Buddha, the enemy of the monks and monks! Why do n’t you wipe your neck to confess your sins? It ’s not nostalgia for power. In the world, the old emperor loses his will, and the new emperor will take its place. You are just doomed Those who are going to be replaced, hurry up to get started, my time is precious. "

The holy Buddha was irritated, tremblingly pointed at Master Feihong, and yelled angrily: "Let an outsider become the master of monks, and let me monk Shimen be his minions. Is this the reason you set off a storm ?!"

Sergeant Feihong sighed, "The infinite number of Buddhas. The general trend is so, this is all for the sake of survival. Survival is the first priority, can the Holy Buddha not know?"

Li Xuan approached Doctor Feihong and whispered, "You don't have enough pity, look a little bit bitter, wronged, and sad.

"You look at the Holy Buddha, how sad and angry at this moment, the five senses are distorted together and can't be clearly distinguished, and it perfectly shows the pain of seeing the evil in the teachings. The monks will be punished If his emotions are infected, he will sympathize with him and recognize him, and fall to him! "

Master Feihong gave Li Yi a complicated look.

Gritting his teeth secretly, the priest Feihong was full of grief, as if he saw the death of a common man, and he could not replace it with his own voice, and said to the holy Buddha with a bleak voice: "Following the following crimes, Feihong knows that the sin is deep and does not dare to ask for his own merit. The release of the gate can continue. In this way, even if it bleeds blood and has more crimes, Feihong admits it. "

"Longevity Buddha. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Holy Buddha, you can take a shot. If you can't let Shimen get a new life from the current situation, Feihong would rather die like that!"

This remark made Li Yan very satisfied.

The more the Fei Hongshi made himself pitiful, the better the effect would be.

Moreover, she did not forget to remind the monks that the reason why Shimen would face despair was completely caused by the Holy Buddha. What she had to do was a last resort, for the sake of justice, and for life!

This success aroused the monks, mainly her monks' concentric, moral, and enemies. In their eyes, Feihong is tall, righteous and must be worshipped.

If you don't think so, you have already chosen your stance. You must consider yourself to be just and correct.

If your mind is not firm, if you can't convince yourself that you are great, if you can't believe in yourself, how can you forget yourself and die desperately?

The Holy Buddha saw that he could no longer suppress Master Feihong in his words. Although his face remained sorrowful and angry, his eyes were all cold.

He stood up abruptly, screaming, "big hypocrisy is true, big **** is loyal!"

"Feihong, in the final analysis, you are just craving for the Holy Buddha. To this end, you have joined forces with outsiders to slaughter 100,000 monks! No matter how clever your tongue is, the **** facts will not change. Today, I swear to death Also clear the portal, listen to the orders, kill the rebellion, decapitate the demon, and return me to a clean place! "

After saying nothing, the monks in front of and behind him immediately got up together, and the fierce and evil one would launch an attack.

Li Yan frowned slightly.

Anyway, still have to fight?

Master Feihong called himself to come. Where is the audience for the theater, it is clear that he has to twist his knife into battle.

This mother-in-law is unreliable, and Damen Xianting's battle with the demon clan has never let herself do it.

"Holy Buddha, slow!"

Suddenly Feihong looked up and stared directly at the Holy Buddha. Both righteousness and sympathy for all beings: "Monk Shimen has shed too much blood! Today's matter, since it is only related to the position of the Holy Buddha, you and I should fight alone It is enough to separate the winners and losers, why bother the monks for years of hard work and destruction? "

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Speaking, before waiting for the Holy Buddha to change his eyes, Master Feihong jumped out of the platform and ordered the monks in his camp: "Whether Feihong wins or loses, it is life or death, and so on. Do n’t intervene! Anyone who raises a knife at the same door is divided and released. I am the enemy of release and everyone will win it! "

In a word, the Holy Buddha turned pale.

If you insist on letting the monks fight, you can't say anything.

Justice and righteousness are not necessarily useful when they are occupied by themselves, but if they are occupied by others, they must be very harmful to themselves.

His plan to call on the doormen to fight was defeated.

Li Ye was very surprised, why did the Duke Feihong dare to say so?

He is also weird why the Holy Buddha seems to be unwilling to challenge Feihong.

Although there are indeed more monks around the Holy Buddha than Master Feihong, there are not many. Moreover, as a holy Buddha, his strength should be a lot stronger than that of Feihong.

Li Xuan pulled the county master to sit down and motioned for the other party to take out the pastry. He planned to be a melons-eating audience and watch the show while eating and drinking.

The county master was naturally well-behaved, took out a large paper bag, grabbed a large handful of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and spread them in his hands for Li Zhi to take.

Seeing Feihong attacking, the Holy Buddha did not dare to show weakness, and roared at the same time.

This roar was extremely angry.

Feihong, a white-haired flying fairy, pulled out the green thin willow branches from the lamb's jade bottle, and seemed to underestimate a little to the Holy Buddha. A drop of transparent water droplets appeared from the branches.

A Buddhist scepter was added to the holy Buddha's hand, and his straight face struck out to meet the thin willow branches.

Li Wei was a little disappointed.

There is no vision of heaven and earth, no frenzy of aura, all the power of cultivation is not contained, and it is condensed on a very small point.

There was a momentary confrontation between the two, and the air was quiet.

Absolutely quiet.

It was so quiet that everyone at the scene ruptured their eardrums, their heads buzzed, and their consciousness fell into a blank space.

When Li Yan, like everyone else, recovered his consciousness, he saw that Feihong had returned to himself, and the Holy Buddha had also returned to his high platform.

At this time, the cakes in Li's hand were not stuffed into his mouth.

Looking at Master Feihong, there were two abnormal reds on the cheeks of his counterpart. Although the bottle of mutton jade in her hand was not different, the willow branch in it was pulled down and looked like it had withered.

Looking at the Holy Buddha again, the look of standing on his back is still domineering.

Li Yan stuffed the cake into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and asked Master Feihong: "Don't tell me, you have to fight another 300 rounds. Don't tell me, you just lost."

Doctor Feihong turned to look at Li Yan, smiling lively and lightly, like a girl next door.

Second question, she did not answer Li Yan.

No need to answer.

In both camps, the eyes of all monks were different, and the Holy Buddha sighed.

This long sigh seemed to have thousands of emotions: unwillingness, regret, unwillingness, and sorrow.

In the perplexed eyes of the monks, while the county master was still eating pastry, Li Zhi had already twisted out a pot of wine and began to enjoy the taste, the Holy Buddha said something to Feihong without grief or joy.

Only Feihong Shi could hear this.

When the lips of the Holy Buddha ceased to move, his body turned into countless particles and disappeared in the air.

The Shimen generation of holy Buddhas died out.

Instead of dying in the battlefield against foreign enemies, he was killed by opponents in the same door.

The monks under the Holy Buddha all sat cross-legged and began to recite the scriptures with a sad look. The monks on Feihong's side were all happy at first. After Feihong's command, they began to recite scriptures.

It's as if the Holy Buddha and the Wraith can transcend.

Li Yan couldn't bear the sound of chanting the scriptures, so he led the county leader far away. Until I couldn't hear those thunders, I chose a hilltop pavilion with a good view. The two were sitting inside eating and drinking, waiting for Master Feihong to talk.

"Brother Brother, when I saw Master Feihong fighting with the Holy Buddha, he took away the scepter in the other hand," said the county master suddenly.

Li Zhuan looked at the county master, "You just saw the battle?"

At that time, his mind was blank.

He is now in the late stage of Golden Wonderland, and his body is too strong, right? Is it really as the monkey brother said, comparable to Da Luo Jinxian?

The county owner nodded earnestly and said, "See. The old bald donkey seems to be very useless, and has no strength to fight."

Oh, Li Yan said something strange.

The Holy Buddha's cultivation is very high, but he has injuries and can not show his full strength, but it must also be much better than the ordinary big Luo Jinxian.

Since that scepter is a magic weapon of the Holy Buddha, it must be very powerful. When confronted with the willow branch of Master Feihong, he was stiffly compared and he was taken away on the spot.

Li Zhu's doubts cannot be answered by the county master.

But Feihong Tuas can.

Fei Hongshi came over, but did not say the right thing for the first time, but asked the county master for sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The county owner thought about it for a moment, and finally twisted it and put it into the hand of Feihong.

Doctor Feihong thought that the lord of the county was very stingy, and he unwillingly pouted.

Li Yan smiled: "You can be content. The county's food is never shared with others. Only I can be an exception. Baby."

Doctor Feihong immediately rejoiced. The way she expressed her happiness was to reach out and touch the little head of the county master. Of course, he was disliked by the county owner. This hurts Feihong again.

"What did the Holy Buddha tell you at the end? I do n’t think he was sad or happy when he spoke. It was really sad and unhappy."

Li Yan turned away from Feihong's non-stop temptations to the county master. The ghost knew how the mother-in-law was going on, and he even liked to tease the little girl.

Master Feihong sat down on the stone bench and said something serious, with another serious face: "The Holy Buddha said, in fact, to this day, he also knows that he deserves to die. It was absolutely necessary to see you wrong before, leading to mistakes. .

"In the view of the Holy Buddha, the release of the smashed door in Tianzhu cannot be defeated in Datang, and we must win at all costs. If the release of succumb is continuously damaged, the situation cannot be opened as soon as possible, and the internal division will sooner or later. The big picture didn't exist, and the building capsized.

"At a time of great crisis, only by letting go to fight forward and meeting each other on the narrow road without fear of death, can we kill a **** road and fight for a future.

"The Holy Buddha also said that he has been in the position of the Holy Buddha for a long time, used to overlooking everything, but also used to be strong, and used to being omnipotent. He cannot accept backing down, neither can he accept it, nor can he accept humiliation. In the face of the door disaster, he was even more afraid that everything would be gone as soon as he retreated.

"Just before the Dafa meeting, the Holy Buddha knew that he would lose. He just wanted to see if I could take the burden of the Holy Buddha. He knew that he had no way to live and was ready to die.

"And he is an old holy Buddha of Shimen. If I were not killed, I would not be able to have a new Buddha status. So everything is logical. He thanked me and thankfully I stood up and released When dragged into the abyss, Shimen can also have a future.

"Finally, he said, you can't see through you, no matter what."

After listening to these words, Li froze. "He said so much?"

Chief Feihong gave him a white look.

This is certainly nothing to the Holy Buddha.