The person who questioned Yang Zhenling was a monk, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a monk's robe with open breasts and revealing breasts, holding a roasted gold scale in his hand, and there were oil stains on the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped off. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Zhenling was also puzzled, there had never been a monk on Foggy Wind Island, but this monk dared to question him in public, and he still whispered to the fellow disciple next to him, the identity of this person.

After learning the identity of the monk, Yang Zhenling couldn't help but feel that his head was big, if this monk was just an ordinary outsider, it would be fine, but he was just another guest invited by the head, and his questioning Yang Zhenling had to be taken seriously.

"Master Wuwei, let's talk with facts! Since you question the unfairness of my selection, how about you taste this roasted gold scale made by the prize winner?" Yang Zhenling lowered his posture and said.

"The smell of this roasted golden scale is very fragrant, but isn't the poor monk doing it badly? The poor monk doesn't taste his roasted golden scales, and the poor monk wants you to taste mine!"

People who will question at such times can imagine that their temperament is enhanced and competitive. This Wuwei monk, in addition to liking to enhance competitiveness, has a very hot temper, when his words landed, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the roasted golden scales, which were not too big, had already appeared in Yang Zhenling's mouth that was not closed.

The soft fish meat, but it was beaten with internal strength, and it was squeezed into Yang Zhenling's mouth, shaking Yang Zhenling's teeth with a sharp pain.

No matter how good Yang Zhenling's temper is, being humiliated in public like this, the anger in his heart is already soaring. However, the person who came was a guest, and the monk Wuwei was a distinguished guest invited by the head of the family, so he could only suppress the rising fire a little more.

I have to say that the roasted gold scales made by the fearless monk are very good, but Yang Zhenling just tasted a little and spit it out.

"I have already tasted the roasted gold scales made by Master Wuwei, and the taste is indeed not as good as this one in my hand, if Master Wuwei is not willing to taste this roasted gold scale, then there is no need to question my selection. Yang Zhenling said.

"After eating the roasted gold scales made by the poor monk, you can still say such a thing, the roasted gold scales in your hand, even if the poor monk tastes it, why not?"

Monk Wuwei stretched out his hand, and the roasted golden scale made by Gu Zheng had already appeared in his hand. However, like a person with a habit of cleanliness, the Wuwei monk looked at the roasted gold scales made by Gu Zheng, and his face showed a look of disgust and a very difficult to swallow.

"Master Wuwei, since you have made a question, you should taste it!"

"That's right, don't just dare to question, but you don't even dare to taste what others make, do you suspect that people are poisoning?"

"Master Wuwei, try it, I think what he makes must not be as delicious as yours!"

In the coaxing of the onlookers, the monk Wuwei finally bit the roasted gold scales made by Gu Zheng.

Although the roasted golden scales were a little cold, as soon as he took his mouth, Monk Wuwei's eyes widened.

The fish skin is roasted very specially, some slightly burnt, some slightly elastic pressure, it stands to reason that the fish skin is grilled like this, the fish meat should be a little dry, but the fish meat in the mouth of the monk is not only not the slightest dry, but even just the right amount of meat juice to flow out!

After a mouthful of fish meat was completely swallowed, only a mouthful of fresh fragrance remained, and the disgust on the face of the fearless monk was gone, he became like a wolf, and ate the small roasted golden scales in his hand three times and five by two, and even put the fish skeleton in his mouth and smacked it again.

"Shh

There was a burst of boos all around.

"It's like I'm not convinced, but it's actually a different story. ”

"Originally, I questioned other people's cooking skills, and treated other people's roasted gold scales like shit, but when I ate them, how did I react?

"Okay, I thought there was a lot of excitement to watch, but now it seems that Master Wuwei is nothing more than that. ”

In the face of everyone's discussions, the fearless monk roared: "You know what a fart! The Buddha tasted 'emptiness' in this grilled fish, do you know what 'emptiness' is? Don't you know how to shout here, the Buddha doesn't have time to talk to you about the scriptures!"

After scolding the onlookers, Monk Wuwei immediately looked at Yang Zhenling, and his eyes became eager: "Boy, where is the person who made this grilled fish? The poor monk wants to see him!"

Yang Zhenling really didn't want to take the fearless monk to see Gu Zheng, but he didn't look like he was looking for trouble, so he had to reluctantly nodded.

After Yang Zhenling and Monk Wuwei left, the stunned crowd began to talk again.

"Who of you knows what emptiness is?"

"I don't know!"

"I understand a little. ”

"Now that you know a little bit, tell us about it!"

"Emptiness does not mean that things that exist suddenly become non-existent, but that everything exists, that there is no self-nature, that there is no immutable and imperishable entity, so emptiness is reality. The Buddha said, 'The existence of matter is like a bubble, the feeling is like a blister, the appearance is like a flame, the intention and action are like a plantain, and the recognition is like transfigation.' Only by detaching ourselves from false and illusory cognition can we realize the emptiness of the dependent arising of birth and destruction. ”

"I still don't understand, can you put it simply?"

"The emptiness is the nature, the essence, and the essence of space, and so is your mind! Everywhere, subtle and colorless, like empty like water, unable to see, unborn or perishable, not increasing or decreasing, pervading the void, it is the foundation of all things, the foundation of all sentient beings becoming enlightened Buddhas, and the foundation of the divine power and wisdom of Buddhas. ”

"Emptiness is called Buddha nature, abbreviated as emptiness, or named Buddha, first righteousness, nirvana, enlightenment, emptiness, vacuum, truthfulness, essence, true heart, dharmakaya, self-nature, mind-nature, such as Tibetan nature, Bodhi, Taiji, etc., although there are many different names, the reality is the same, and the Dharma realm is the same!"

"Having said all this, you may still not understand it, but you should have heard what I said at the end, one of the many names of emptiness is called Tai Chi! What does Tai Chi represent, you and I are both cultivators, so I don't need to say any more, right?"

"Tai Chi is the manifestation of the Tao!"

"You mean, the Wuwei monk is in a roasted golden scale, and he eats the feeling of the Tao?"

"Looks like that!"

"This is really nonsense! Eating a grilled fish and eating the feeling of Taoism? Why can't he go to heaven? Why doesn't he stand shoulder to shoulder with the Buddha?"

"This monk is crazy, let's leave him alone, drink and dance!"

In the disdain of the cultivators, next to the largest bonfire, the musical instruments that had been stopped were played again, and the girls on the island sang and danced hand in hand again.

When Yang Zhenling took the Wuwei monk over, Gu Zheng was savoring the roasted golden scales and drinking coconut milk wine leisurely. As for Meow Meow, she has eaten a lot of roasted golden scales, and the other three dishes are not allowed to be touched by Gu Zheng because she has to wait for Yang Zhenling, she feels that it is more painful to stay here, so she went to the side to play.

"I'm really sorry to make Gu Daoyou wait for a long time. ”

Before the person was closer, Yang Zhenling opened his mouth apologetically.

"What's going on, why has it been so long?"

Gu Zheng accepted the prize handed by Yang Zhenling, and his eyes swept over the Wuwei monk who was a little embarrassed on his face as he spoke.

"Here's the thing, because the poor monk questioned the ownership of the prize, so a little time was wasted. Now the poor monk is convinced of the roasted golden scales made by the donor!"

Wuwei monk Yang Zhenling answered, and his eyes swept over the kitchenware of Gu Zheng many times, and there was always surprise in his eyes.

"If the poor monk is not mistaken, this set of immortal kitchenware originally belonged to the Kunlun faction, some time ago during the Kunlun event, was won by the head of the Emei faction Gu Zheng, see that the donor is not very old, and this kid is called Gu Daoyou, could it be that you are the head of the Emei faction Gu Zheng?"

In addition to questioning the ownership of the prize, Gu Zheng didn't have a good impression of Wuwei Monk in the first place!

First of all, this person is a monk of wine and meat at first glance, and Gu Zheng has always been very disgusted with the monks who have escaped into Buddhism, and are unconventional and do not abide by the rules and precepts, and feel that this kind of monk is not 'wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart', but there is no piety at all.

Secondly, Buddhism belongs to Western religion, and Emei, where Gu Zheng is located, belongs to local Taoism.

"That's right, I'm Gu Zheng, the head of Emei, which temple is the great monk in?" Gu Zheng said lightly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is from the Prajna Temple, and the Dharma name is Wuwei. ”

"Pranyaji?"

Gu Zheng's brows furrowed slightly.

The position of the temple in Buddhism, just like the Kunlun of the Taoist cultivation world, this Wuwei monk Gu Zheng has heard his Dharma name, but he can remember this Dharma name, because of his master, his master Dharma name Yuankong, one of the three masters of Buddhism, cultivation has been in the middle of the void.

"Yes, Pranyo Temple, the ancient master should have heard of it, right?" said Wuwei proudly.

"Yes. ”

Gu Zheng just said lightly, and then closed his eyes, and he didn't want to talk to Wuwei anymore.

"Gu Daoyou, where is Miss Meow?" asked Yang Zhenling.

"She's playing, and she'll be back soon, and when she returns, we'll be able to go." ”

"I hope Miss Meow will come back soon, I really can't wait to start, it's a lot of good things!"

"Master Gu, what you have on these plates should be delicious, right? I wonder if the poor monk can also taste it?"

Gu Zheng's ignorance made the face of the monk Wuwei not good-looking, and he gritted his teeth, and finally said the words of degrading his identity.

"Since you call yourself a poor monk, I won't invite the monk to taste these things, we will start soon, monk, you should do it yourself!"

"You,"

In the face of the euphemistic and direct irony of the ancient dispute, Wuwei was a little stuttered for a while.

"Originally, I wanted to taste whether there was still a taste of emptiness in the food made by Gu Zhangmen, but now it seems that an impolite person like Gu Zhangmen, even if he made food with emptiness, it was just a fluke. Monk Wuwei shook his head and said.

Gu Zheng understood what emptiness was, and he was also a little surprised, with the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Wuwei monk, he was able to eat such a deep meaning! But the accident was an accident, he still didn't want to have too much communication with the Wuwei monk.

Monk Wuwei originally thought that if he said so, Gu Zheng would definitely say something! As long as Gu Zheng said something, everything would still have a turnaround, but he didn't expect that Gu Zheng not only didn't tell him anything, but instead talked and laughed with Yang Zhenling, which made his face instantly become extremely ugly, and the anger in his heart towards Gu Zheng also climbed to a critical point.

"Master Gu must be a guest of another VIP room, right? I want to know, how can Master Gu be able to live in the No. 1 VIP room? I want to change rooms with Master Gu, I don't know if Master Gu is willing?"

"The VIP room is determined by the head of my Tianxin faction, how can you change your guests privately?"

Yang Zhenling frowned, he was already full of unhappiness about this Wuwei monk.

"Boy, there is no place for you to speak here, if you don't want to go to the sea to take a bath, you should quickly shut up the poor monk!" Monk Wuwei roared.

The VIP room opposite Gu Zheng's room, whether it was the thickness of the tree, or the size and height of the room, it was not as good as Gu Zheng's side. Regarding this point, Gu Zheng actually felt in his heart that the comparison between the two VIP rooms was not good, but who would have thought that the Wuwei monk who lived there would even use this to find trouble.

"I don't need you to care, as for the room change, I am naturally a hundred unwilling, I advise you to take advantage of the fact that I am not angry now, hurry up and give me as far as I can!"

Gu Zheng's voice was still flat, as if he was chatting, and his tepidness finally made the angry Wuwei monk unable to bear it.

I heard that you like to bet, and in Kunlun Pai Longzhan Square, you have won a lot of things through betting, so do you have the courage to make a bet with the poor monk today?

Monk Wuwei yelled at Gu Zheng in a voice that was almost roaring.

"Whose dog is this untethered?

Meow's voice suddenly sounded, and her figure also ran towards this side.

Being scolded as a dog, and saying that he was going to kill and eat meat, the Wuwei monk was really angry enough! Originally, he saw Meow Meow as just a little girl, and he thought that he would not be as knowledgeable as her, but after a closer look, his brows furrowed.

"I didn't expect it! The dignified head of Emei is actually in the same stream with a goblin, if this matter spreads, I don't know what the righteous way of the world will think!"

The Wuwei monk looked at Gu Zheng and Meow Meow and sneered.

"What did you say?"

Meow Meow suddenly exploded, the nails on her fingers became longer violently, and she put on a fighting posture, if it wasn't for Gu Zheng reaching out to stop her, she was afraid that she would have rushed out.

"What's the matter? You still want to fight with me? Come on, Buddha, I'm just going to slay demons and eliminate demons today!"

Monk Wuwei took out a bowl from his arms, and the ancient dispute that had always been unfazed finally showed an angry face, which made him feel a trace of happiness.

"Manjushri Bodhisattva has a green-haired lion, Puxian Bodhisattva has a six-tusked white elephant, and the Buddha even recognizes the peacock as his mother! In your eyes, the blue-haired lion, the six-tusked white elephant, and the peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, are they all goblins?

"Presumptuous!"

The Wuwei monk shouted: "How can the Bodhisattva Buddha be compared to ordinary people like you? The fact that the blue-haired lion and the six-tusked white elephant can stay by the Bodhisattva's side shows that they already have Buddha nature! The peacock can be named the mother of the Buddha and become the Bodhisattva of the Peacock Daming King, which is also a symbol of having the Buddha nature! And the goblin beside you, I see only violence in its eyes!"

"She's violent, what's wrong with she's violent? She's violent, and she's violent, and she's the one who should be violent!"

Gu Zheng stood up and said word by word: "I allow you to reorganize your words and apologize to Meow Meow for what you just said!"

"Apologize, let me apologize to a goblin? Are you sure you're still a normal person?" Monk Wuwei laughed.

"Don't apologize, do you? Tear his mouth apart!"

Gu Zheng shouted loudly, and the meow that he had been waiting for for a long time immediately turned into an afterimage.

Monk Wuwei's eyes widened instantly, he thought that Meow Meow was the kind of goblin who could transform in advance without much advanced cultivation! But he didn't expect that Meow Meow was a goblin who completely relied on his strength to transform into a goblin, just an afterimage, which had already made him understand what kind of gap there was between him and Meow Meow!

The Wuwei monk dared to shout, and it was not completely unreliable, the Wujin bowl in his hand was an intermediate immortal weapon, and he once relied on this immortal weapon to kill an earth demon-level spirit beast, which was equivalent to the strength of an immortal cultivator's refining and refining qi. Of course, there is no immortal weapon in Buddhism, and the immortal weapons in their hands are called Buddha weapons, and the determination of the level is the same as that of immortal weapons.

The Ugin Bowl is very powerful, but no matter how powerful the immortal weapon is, it also needs to be able to exert its power.

Without using the black gold bowl, the Wuwei monk didn't know it, in fact, when Meow Meow left, she had already used the demon method to seal the black gold bowl. Therefore, when Monk Wuwei was about to use the Ugin Bowl Divine Power, he found that the Ugin Bowl was a little undominated.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, and almost at the same time that the Wujin bowl was not under control and the Wuwei monk was frightened, two claw winds attacked his face from different directions, and the corners of his mouth suddenly bled like blood.

The mouth of the monk Wuwei was cracked, and after meow meow tore the mouth of the monk Wuwei according to the ancient dispute, he stopped attacking.

"Good, good!"

Monk Wuwei's voice trembled, and when he spoke, the torn lips made his mouth look very big, and the blood kept dripping, which looked very terrifying.

"Tell you, don't provoke me again, or next time, it won't just be your mouth that will be torn!"

Gu Zheng sat down again, and his voice returned to calm.

"We'll see!"

Monk Wuwei didn't say anything more, he dropped a cruel word, turned around and left.

From the conflict to the end, it didn't take much time, next to the nearby bonfire, although someone stood up and looked here, but no one came to join in the fun, after the monk Wuwei left, there were only three people left on the scene: Gu Zheng, Meow Meow and Yang Zhenling.

Meow Meow's body turned out to be a spirit beast! Put away Yang Zhenling, who was shocked in his heart, and said solemnly to Gu Zheng: "Gu Daoyou, don't worry, I will never say something that shouldn't be said." ”

"Eat fish. ”

Gu Zheng sighed lightly and didn't say anything.

Gu Zheng, the apprentice of the Yuankong monk of the Praruo Temple, dared to teach a lesson, and he was not afraid of anyone's objection or provocation about the identity of Meow Meow!