Chapter 623

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Song Qingshu replied indifferently: "Whether it comes from the mouth of this little girl or from me, is there any difference?"

Everyone around was stunned at first, but they quickly reacted: Yes, no matter who it is from, it proves that at least one person in the other party understands Sanskrit, then as long as the other party insists that this is not the "Book of Changes", Shaolin Temple can't prove it. Naturally, it was inconvenient to grab it from You Tanzhi.

Xuan Cheng's face turned blue and purple. He originally expected that Azi didn't understand Sanskrit, and then he took back the "Book of Changes" from You Tanzhi in an upright manner. People in the rivers and lakes couldn't say anything, who would have dug it for himself. Such a big hole!

"Amitabha, with the donor's Sanskrit attainment, must be proficient in Buddhist scriptures, and naturally understand the three poisons of 'greed, anger, and ignorance' that harm the body and mind, and make people sink into the cycle of life and death, which is the root of evil. It is for greed; because of misunderstanding before, it is for anger; right and wrong are unclear, good and evil are not distinguished, and it is ignorance.

Master Fang Zheng was stunned by Song Qingshu's Sanskrit attainments just now, and thought that the other party was also a person who understood Buddhist principles, so he planned to persuade the other party with Buddhist principles and give up the idea of ​​owning the Book of Changes.

Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these monks did not continue to ask themselves questions about Sanskrit, or else their half-level skills would not be revealed right away? Seeing the other party asking about Buddhism, Song Qingshu was not false. After all, these illusory things can be dealt with by himself.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, is there really a shore to turn back? Dare to ask the master, there is a cloud in the Buddhist family, is this true?" Song Qingshu knew about Buddhism. The opponent's question is entangled with him, and he can only fall into the trap step by step, so in order to break the game, he does not directly answer Fang Zheng's question, but instead asks, and this question is derived from Fang Zheng's words just now, and it does not count digress.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard it, and thought it was the other party's remorse, and immediately replied, "This is naturally true."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and the conversation changed abruptly: "Then dare to ask the master, why a kind person has to go through ninety-nine-eighty-one hardships to obtain the scriptures before he can become a Buddha; while the great devil who kills countless people can become a buddha by putting down his butcher's knife. Buddha? Isn’t it unfair to the good people? Isn’t this kind of Buddha serving the wicked? What’s the point of this kind of Buddhist practice?”

"This?" Song Qingshu asked three times in a row, causing Fang Zheng to break into a cold sweat. He suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about this question before, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Song Qingshu's words caused a group of men in black next to them to nod deeply. Although they were in different camps with Song Qingshu, what the other party said was very reasonable. Many people couldn't help but have a little doubt in their hearts: Could it be that this Buddhism is just bullying and fooling kindness. of the people?

Xuan Cheng's seniority and status in the Shaolin Temple are very high, but it is a pity that his main energy is all on the way of martial arts, and his understanding of Buddhist principles is far less than Fang Zheng's. As for Xu Zhu next to him, he also has far more martial arts attainments than Buddhist attainments. In addition to his young age, he may not be as good as himself in this respect, and he can’t even count on it, so Xuan Cheng could only snort coldly, “It’s just a rhetoric.”

Song Qingshu laughed loudly: "I questioned Buddhism with Buddhist principles and came to a self-contradictory conclusion, which can only prove that either you are not skilled in your studies, or that Buddhism is inherently arrogant."

Xuan Cheng was instantly furious: "How dare you insult Buddhism?"

"Dare to ask the donor, but do you think there is something wrong with the Dharma?" Xu Zhu, who had been silent before, suddenly stepped forward and said.

"The Buddhadharma is profound, so naturally I don't dare to speak up." With Song Qingshu's martial arts at this time, he didn't dare to easily resist this charge. After all, there are thousands of Buddhists in the world, and the masters are even more ignorant. He doesn't want to suddenly make so many enemies.

"Listen to what the donor just said, since it is not the problem of Buddhism itself, it must be that our Buddhist studies are not good enough? If so, can the donor help us solve our doubts, why do good people have to go through ninety-nine-eighty-one hardships to obtain the scriptures? Only then can one become a Buddha; but a great devil who has killed countless people can become a Buddha on the spot after putting down his butcher’s knife?” Xu Zhu’s face was sincere, but he looked like a devout believer.

Master Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, Xu Zhu seemed to have asked the same question, but if the other party couldn't answer it, it proved that what the other party had said before was nothing more than harassment. reason.

This Void Bamboo really has wisdom roots, no wonder such a low-ranking person can be selected by the person in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and cultivated into a successor...

Song Qingshu did not expect that the other party would also attack the other's shield with his spear, but he was well prepared and replied calmly: "Do the three masters think that letting a big demon who has killed countless people put down the butcher's knife will be better than Is it easier for a kind person to go through ninety-eighty-one hardships?"

Song Qingshu secretly laughed, the Internet information is so developed in later generations, what ancient Greek sophistry, China's famous "white horse is not a horse" problem, has been circulated everywhere, and on weekdays, he has to accept all kinds of powerful keyboards on online forums all the time. The chivalrous baptism, you are still fooling yourself but you idiots who have never seen the world?

Xu Zhu's complexion suddenly changed greatly, why didn't he understand that the other party had already solved this problem perfectly, and Xuan Cheng, who was beside him, also had an ugly expression, but Master Fang Zheng had a better attitude and bowed slightly to Song Qingshu: "The benefactor's Buddhist cultivation base. It is so profound that Lao Na and others can’t match it. Today’s meditation has benefited Lao Na deeply. If it were another time, Lao Na would sincerely ask the donor to teach him Buddhism.

It's just that today is about the treasure of the temple in the town, so the old man had no choice but to offend, and I hope the donor will forgive me. "

Song Qingshu suddenly laughed bitterly, this is the shit of this world, obviously in the end you still have to use your fists to speak, but in the beginning, everyone has to pretend to be literate, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Looking around the audience, Zuo Lengchan was not seriously injured, it should be negligible in a short period of time, You Tanzhi was successfully countered by himself through A Zi, but unfortunately he was injured by Xuan Cheng just now, and now he can at most help to contain it. Look at the men in black under Zuo Lengchan's hands, and the others can't be counted on.

On the Shaolin side, there are still three top masters at the moment, all of whom are at their peak. If it is one-on-one on weekdays, Song Qingshu is naturally not afraid, but if it is three-on-one...

Song Qingshu smiled wryly. In her arms, there was Miss Ren, whose life was hanging by a thread. If she was infused with zhenqi to suppress the cold poison, while resisting the siege of these three masters, I am afraid that if she did not make ten moves, she might splatter blood on the spot. .

It's just that Song Qingshu doesn't regret all this. When martial arts has reached his level, it is more important to cultivate his mind than his daily practice. If Shaolin is allowed to take away the "Book of Changes" easily, leaving regrets in his heart, I am afraid it will become a flaw in his body, and his cultivation will not be able to go further in his life.

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