The white-clothed monk's face was slightly yellow, and there was an evil aura in his eyes.

"Demon White Ape?" Amu glanced at it, already knowing the true identity of the white-clothed monk. The white ape became a demon and transformed into the upper realm. Ah Mu thought that it was equivalent to the cultivation of the high level of the Spirit Saint, and his strength was quite not weak.

The white-clothed monk threw his fist at the hall, trying to make a dashing gesture, but it was not very natural. Amu even remembered the monkey and crowned it.

"Masters, dare to ask if all beings are equal?" said the white-robed monk.

This white-clothed monk is an elf of the Transfiguration Upper Realm, and there is not a single Soul Realm monk in the entire hall at this time, so except for Amu, there are very few people who can see his true body.

"Are all beings equal?" As soon as he asked, Amu frowned, feeling that this question came from the mouth of a demon clan, which was somewhat strange.

"Huh?" Everyone in the audience was also a little surprised, such a debate seemed a bit empty and old-fashioned, but because few people saw his demon body, they didn't think much about it.

Master Wuruo of Dongyang Ancient Temple smiled faintly and said nothing.

"All sentient beings have Buddha nature! All sentient beings are naturally equal!" At this moment, a monk of the highest spiritual rank stood up and answered the question of the man in white.

"Oh?" said the white-clothed monk and smiled at the monk who stood up, "Then dare to ask the master, since we all have Buddha nature, why is there good and evil in the world?"

"When the Buddha's heart is covered with dust, there is naturally a distinction between good and evil. Therefore, it is necessary to enlighten the Dharma and enlighten the Buddha nature. The monk replied again.

"Good!" the white-clothed monk smiled faintly again, as if the monk's answer was all in his expectation, "Then ask the master again, since all beings are equal, why should there be beauty, ugliness, beauty, and beauty?"

"The appearance is beautiful and ugly, they are all skins, why should you worry? The high and low are all the fruits of the previous life, and you should not ask others!" The monk replied very fluently.

"Why worry about the retribution of the previous life?" the white-clothed monk smiled coldly after hearing this, "According to the master, what is the situation in this life, it is all done in the previous life?"

"Exactly!" the monk folded his hands and said a Buddha call, "Amitabha!"

"Six reincarnations, cause and effect. Then my Dongling people and demons live together, the human race is the blessing of the previous life, and my demon clan is the last life to do evil?" The white-clothed monk looked at the monk.

"Huh?" Hearing this, everyone in the hall couldn't help frowning slightly, this white-clothed monk claimed to be a demon clan, so what he asked just now seemed to be a little unusual.

On the East Ridge, the demons have coexisted for thousands of years, and because of the Brahma Temple, it has been relatively peaceful. However, after all, the shemales have different paths, and most of them still stay away from each other, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, so it is far from getting along well, but they don't kill each other.

The Dongling human race and the demon race are still somewhat mutually exclusive. The demon race is a different kind of thinking, and it will only change in the eyes of some high-level monks, and most of the human race, although they don't provoke the demon race, but deep down, they still regard it as an alien.

The words of the white-clothed monk may be thought of in the same way on a daily basis, but they will never say it, especially on an occasion like the Dongyang Festival. The two clans of shemales tacitly know that no one wants to talk about such a sensitive topic.

"Amitabha!" At this time, the monk who had just answered the question looked at the white-clothed monk calmly, and then smiled faintly, "The poor monk is stupid and ignorant of his previous life, but he only talks about it according to the law, not about it. However, in this life and the next life, both shemales and poor monks will look at each other at a glance! I believe that all sentient beings above the East Ridge should be like this!"

The monk's answer was very appropriate and decent, and everyone in the main hall secretly applauded.

Amu also nodded secretly in his heart, the white ape was obviously not good, and he wanted to provoke right and wrong. Now that the Mu Clan of the Five Demon Clans is present, if the monk answers inappropriately, even if it will not cause particularly serious consequences, I am afraid that the faces of the two demon clans will not look good.

"Good answer, master!" said the white-clothed monk, who heard the monk's reply, and could not help but clench his fists, and did not ask any more.

When everyone saw the white-clothed monk sit down, they couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere on the field was relaxed, but at this moment another person stood up in the crowd.

The man was extremely tall, looking at Kong Wu's strength, transforming into the lower realm, his cultivation was equivalent to a spiritual realm monk, and many people present could see that he was a bear demon.

The bear demon arched his hand to everyone and said, "In the Lower East Ridge Bear Clan, the Xiong Sheng!"

Everyone present couldn't help but be slightly happy when they saw that he was a demon clan, but they seemed to want to refute the white-clothed monk. Because the demon clan refutes and argues with each other, it is much better than the human race to refute, because they are also demon clans, and there are fewer scruples.

"Oh?" the white-clothed monk looked at Xiong Sheng with a smile.

"What Brother Fang Cai said seemed to mean that I was inferior to others, so I argued with the monk. However, in my Xiong Sheng's opinion, being a demon body is better than a human body too much, even if it is cause and effect in the previous life. That's also my demon race doing good, and the human race doing evil!"

"Wow-" As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Several senior monks in Dongyang Ancient Temple frowned, and several people of the human race were also moved in their hearts. Like Amu, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere of this Dongyang Festival seemed to be a little wrong.

These two demon clans seem to be prepared. They couldn't help but look at the few great powers of the Mu Clan, but those few were all calm, and they couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

At this time, such an expression is even more suspicious. It's not that there are arguments between the human race, but most of them are disputes over Buddhism, and there are very few such shemale theories.

"Brother Xiong's words are different!" the white-clothed monk looked at Xiong Shengdao with a smile, "If your body is not good, why do you have to transform into a human form?

The whitefriar's words were ostensibly a refutation of Xiong Sheng, but in fact they were a mockery of the human race, who couldn't hear it?

"Hehe, if it weren't for the fear that the human race would be disgusted and look down on us, brother, I would like to wear this human skin, how comfortable my real body is!" Xiong Sheng said in a loud voice.

When the white-clothed monk heard this, he smiled and said, "It makes sense, and I feel the same way." The incarnate body is far less free than itself!"

The two demons sang and harmonized, and they didn't seem to take the many human races in the hall into account.

At this time, the atmosphere of the main hall was already very wrong. Many Terrans were already very dissatisfied with the deliberate provocation of these two.

"Ahem!" At this time, Dongyang Temple couldn't be silent, Master Shui Yun coughed lightly and laughed twice, "Two Taoist friends, don't think about it! Just looking at the outside, there is something to look at! Whether it is a human body or a demon body, if you are free, you are the great road!"

Master Shuiyun's words are actually extremely reasonable, and no one can find fault.

"Master Shuiyun, what you said is extremely true! There is a difference between human and female demons, but there is no distinction between superior and inferior! Why should everyone be obsessed with the outside?" At this time, an old man in brown clothes within the Wood Clan finally spoke, and it was also a Wood Demon in the Transfiguration Realm.

The people of the Mu Clan finally spoke, and the atmosphere in the main hall eased slightly. The Wood Clan at least made their stance clear, and had no intention of competing with the Terrans.

"Hehe, Master Shuiyun, Elder Honsong! I, Xiong Sheng, have been listening to the Dharma for a long time, and I am really irritable. I don't lift the bar either, I go straight. Let's have a try, who is stronger between the two clans, let's compare!" Xiong Sheng was like a reckless man, and he didn't seem to listen to the words of Master Shuiyun and Elder Honsong at all.

Everyone frowned again. But before the others could answer, the white-clothed monk answered: "How can you compare? ”

"Hehe!" Xiong Sheng seemed to have already thought about it, and said with a smile, "If you don't practice any way, the body of the human race is vulnerable." Let's compare the physical body first, without the slightest mana, to see whose physical body is stronger! Then it can be said that the human body is better, or the demon body is better!

"Oh?" all the Terran monks frowned. In such a competition, the human race will definitely suffer.

"The human race is inherently inferior in the physical body, but the human race's spirituality and cultivation speed are far faster than those of the demon race, so it's not fair to compare!"

"People and bears are better than physical bodies, hehe! How can they compare?" Amu sneered in his heart, "The bald head in the bear infested in the previous life is the most haode failure example!"

"Hehe, don't say it's unfair, it's an indisputable fact that the demon clan's body is far superior to the human race!" The Xiong Sheng snorted coldly, and without waiting for others to say more, he had already stepped out of the crowd.

At this time, above the main hall of Dongyang, there is just a square tripod made of bronze. The height of the tripod is six or seven feet, and the body is decorated with patterns, which is extremely heavy, and it is estimated that there are seven or eight thousand catties.

Zaijian, Xiong Sheng strode to the front of the ding, and couldn't help but say, he went directly to the front of the big ding, grabbing two dings with both hands.

"Get up!" Xiong Sheng shouted, and Zaijian's big ding was steadily lifted above his head.

The monk is stronger than the physical body, and it is a small way. Although this big tripod is heavy, in the Dongyang Hall, as long as anyone can use spells, they can basically carry it easily, let alone lift it above their heads.

However, the Bear Saint really didn't use any mana, and only relied on the strength of his body to carry the big ding over his head. Above the main hall, I'm afraid no one will do this.

The flesh of the bear spirit is by no means comparable to that of the human race.

"Good!" the white-clothed monk was the first to applaud. Xiong Sheng slowly put down the big ding, but when he landed, he deliberately let go of his hand.

"Boom-" sound, everyone felt the earth shake, which was enough to show the heaviness of the hall.

Xiong Sheng's face was pale, and he hugged his fist to the top of the main hall: "Offering ugliness under the bottom, just to prove that the body of the demon clan is far superior to the human race! Correct the name of the demon clan! If any one of the human races can do it to the next level, then Xiong Shengtian will not say this in the future!"

The Terran monks in the hall were all frowning, looking at the white-clothed monk and the bear spirit coldly. These two demons are really a bit excessive. Originally, there was nothing to do, isn't this nothing to look for? What if the demon race's physical body surpasses that of the human race?

However, at this time, among the human race, it is estimated that there will never be a person who can carry this big tripod only in the flesh. Although it is a small skill of carving insects, the face of the human race always falls.

"Try it!" a strong man walked out of the crowd.