Before I came, I knew that I was doomed to not be able to go back!

Shenxiu little monk's words made Fang Xing's whole person seem to be stunned, after learning that the little monk was captured, he rushed over non-stop, without delaying for a moment, and he also wanted to understand in his heart, this time he should admit it himself, return the Buddha to them in good manners, and then think of other ways to get it in his hands, but this time he didn't want to do it for the time being, first bring the little monk Shenxiu back!

For him, this was really a huge concession, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to do this from the beginning.

All of a sudden, his anger surged, rushed straight into his brain, and looked fiercely at Bei Ming Qingdi.

"I thought you just wanted to force me to let go of your monk, but I didn't expect you to hurt the little monk Shenxiu!"

His fierce gaze made Beiming Qingdi's heart tremble, he staggered back a few steps, waved his hand and said, "I don't have it......"

She didn't even dare to take a second look at Fang Xing, her eyes looked directly at Shenxiu, and said with a crying voice: "Little monk, I really didn't expect this to harm your life, I don't know about this matter...... I really don't know, I thought that just let Fang Xing release the Buddha, I could let him take you back, if I had known that this would harm you, I would definitely not do this...... You believe me......"

As she spoke, she subconsciously stepped forward, as if she wanted to unlock the rune prison around Shenxiu.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The Northern Underworld took a step forward, pushed her aside, and said coldly: "What do you mean by harming him, this is the result of the Buddha's karmic rotation, which was already doomed ten thousand years ago, and I promoted this matter for the Buddha's door to appear a hundred years in advance." It is a great hero of Buddhism. On the merit list, there are 100,000 merits. Within the Hundred Broken Mountain, our Northern Underworld family will get the largest territory, do you think it's worth it?"

This shouting and scolding made Beiming Qing Di Xun speechless, but he just looked at Fang Xing with pleading eyes, and there was a helpless pleading in his voice: "I really don't want to...... That's something I didn't know before......"

"When I chop off your head, I will definitely pay you a loss!"

Fang Xing roared angrily, his eyes revealing murderous intentions.

All of a sudden. He turned around suddenly, grabbed the collar of the black-clothed Buddha, and was about to run away.

He doesn't believe that these two meet one by one, and the day of the debate is destined to come, since he can't save Shenxiu at the moment, he simply takes this Buddha away again, and one of the two Buddhas is missing, see how they argue, it's really not good, he can also be ruthless. Find an opportunity to slaughter this Buddha and argue. Let Shenxiu argue with a dead man, no matter how stupid the little monk is, he can't scold a dead man?

It's a pity that even though he has thought about everything, he can't grasp the progress of things.

The Dharma Protector monks of the Temple on the other side saw through Fang Xing's thoughts at this time, and they did not have the anger and nervousness at the beginning, but showed compassion in their eyes, and at the same time lowered their heads and silently recited the scriptures, starting from these monks, the monks of other races also began to chant the scriptures, even the Northern Underworld Owl was no exception, and the Northern Underworld Qingdi was full of confusion for a long time before gently closing his eyes.

In the surrounding heavens, only Fang Xing and the green donkey did not chant.

They rushed into the sky, rushing left and right, fierce and vicious, trying to take the road and escape.

However, as the endless murky chanting sounded around them, they suddenly felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

Buzz Buzz ......

The endless sound of chanting seemed to fill every inch of space in the surrounding valley, enveloping his whole person, and those scriptures, even manifested the golden and dazzling true words of the Buddha, rising from the head of every Pure Land monk who was chanting, and slowly drifted towards the nine heavens, and then, from above the nine heavens, there was a faint gorgeous petal fluttering down, like a colorful flower.

Hype!

"Donor, I know that you are sincere, but the cause and effect are predetermined, so why force it?"

In Fang Xing's hand, the black-clothed Buddha who was caught by him suddenly spoke at this time.

The talisman that had been sealed on his mouth before disappeared without a trace at some point.

And at this time, he was also sitting cross-legged, as if the void had taken root, fixing him in the air, Rao is Fang Xing's strength was enough to 200,000 catties, but at this time, he couldn't pull him, and tore his clothes, and then he looked at the black-clothed Buddha's figure as if it was blown by the wind, and rose up in the air, Fang Xing wanted to rush over and catch him again, but was forced back by the invisible force.

The black-clothed Buddha sits in the void, and the nine Buddha lights on his head are manifested, as if he is incarnating a true Buddha.

At this time, the Shenxiu in the rune prison also soared, a hundred zhang away, opposite the black-clothed Buddha.

One black and one white, twin Buddhas, separated by a hundred feet, all looked at each other silently.

And between them, there seems to be a golden Buddha light collided together, and then rose up, faintly changing, impressively on the left side of the two of them, turned into a statue of the Buddha standing on the sky, faintly seeing the outline, but can not see the appearance of the Buddha phantom, the Buddha hands together, the body is covered with golden scriptures, the eyes are gloomy, compassionately and silently looking at the black and white Buddha sitting cross-legged on his chest.

"The body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make the dust ......"

Pieces of golden clouds appeared around, between the clouds, there was a clear and proud voice sounded, everyone looked up, they saw the illusion that appeared between the clouds, a monk's robe like snow, handsome and unusual young monks holding white lotus, chanting Buddha under the Buddha's seat, with the Sanskrit sound spread throughout the Mahavira Treasure Hall, there was smallpox from the nine heavens to fall, the fairy sound was ethereal, the monks bowed their heads, thanked him for teaching the Buddha's teachings......

The Buddha opened his eyes and nodded slightly, and the young monk was full of ambition and was ready to inherit the true Buddha lineage.

"This method can enable the world to cultivate Buddhism and learn Buddhism, but it is difficult for the world to become a Buddha!"

The monks bowed, and when the Buddha nodded, a black-clothed sweeping monk spoke, attracting countless eyes.

"I have a message that can explain the Buddha's righteousness!"

The black-clothed sweeping monk saluted the Buddha and recited: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust!"

The world is silent, the monks are dumbfounded, the young monks are stunned, and the Buddha is smiling.

"In this way, you can pass on my avenue, Shenxiu, can you be convinced?"

The Buddha opened his mouth and looked at the young monk, shocked the world.

"The disciple is not convinced!"

The young monk frowned, and his voice spread throughout the spiritual mountain, all over the heavens and all the worlds.

The picture changed, and it became under the ancient pine, the black and white monks went to the thousand-year covenant and debated on the top of the mountain.

"Senior brother, a thousand years have fallen, don't you still understand?"

"My way is not wrong, why should I understand?"

The white-clothed monk spoke: "Cultivating Buddha is self-cultivation, such as people climbing mountains, climbing step by step, senior brother only tells people about the scenery on the top of the mountain, but does not refer to the path of people, and how to let people go up the mountain, and finally become a Buddha, this is to find the cause of the effect, I don't take it, I ......"

"The top of the mountain is empty, everything is empty, and the Buddha is also empty, so why do you need to practice, once you have an epiphany, you will be at ease!"

For 2,000 years, the black and white monks debated the plane on the sea, the wind and clouds were torn, and the heaven and earth were clear.

"Senior brother, two thousand years have passed, and you still haven't understood?"

"My way is not wrong, why should I understand?"

The white-clothed monk opened his mouth and pointed to the sea: "All beings seek truth and spirit, it is the truth of the world, the senior brother said that everything is empty, then this fish and shrimp is not real?

"The mystery of heaven and earth, its own cause and effect, its own rules of the avenue, the cycle goes back and forth, what about the changes of all things, what about the vicissitudes of the sea, you see him, he is there, you don't see it, he is nothing, everything is empty when the silence comes, why do you need people to see him real?"

The infinite picture is uncertain, two monks in the mountains, in the sea, in the red dust, in the battlefield, in the sky, repeatedly debated, the white-clothed monks lost the debate again and again, but also again and again dissatisfied, reincarnated again and again, looking for confirmation of their own experience and understanding, but unfortunately every time the debate, the black-clothed monk Buddhism always wins, gradually, the white-clothed monk talks less and less, taciturn......

"Senior brother, nine thousand years have passed, and you still don't understand?"

"My way is not wrong, why should I understand?"

The white-clothed monk smiled sadly, sighed and said: "However, senior brother, nine thousand years have passed, I also understand, you cultivate the void, I cultivate to perfection, the two of us are going farther and farther on this path, it seems that there is no possibility of reconciliation!"

"Senior brother, you should know that my Buddha is better than you, so why should you be persistent?"

"Senior brother's Buddhism is better than mine, but it's a pity that I think my own path is the right one, you cultivate emptiness, and seek results, but I am willing to cultivate to perfection, and I am willing to pursue the cause but the result. No matter how much you practice Buddhism, you value yourself the most, even if I know that your Buddha is the true meaning, but I will never be willing to give up myself, this may be attachment, but it is my lifelong cultivation and understanding, self-cultivation, self-cultivation and cultivation of Buddha, and the road to perfection!"

"If you are attached to yourself, you should never see the Buddha's fruit!"

"My Buddha is between cause and effect, my path is above my body and mind, if I don't have myself, even if I cultivate the Buddha's fruit, where will I be placed?"

"Senior brother, you lost!"

"I lost, the Buddha asked us how to cultivate Buddhism, and I have lost on this issue!"

"Reasoning, I should have taken the Buddha fruit in this life, but if you have regrets in your heart, I will be with you for another thousand years, I hope you can have an answer!"

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Endless pictures and Zen principles appeared from the golden clouds and entered the hearts of the cultivators in the field, which represented the process of the ninth debate of the twin Buddhas, and also represented the collision of the two concepts of Buddhism, that is, Fang Xing did not understand the Dharma, and after this golden cloud enveloped himself, he gradually became enlightened, understood what Shenxiu said about the debate, and also understood where Shenxiu lost......

"Stinky monk, what Void Buddha Fruit, you have the ability to train yourself!"

Fang Xing was excited, jumped up high, and shouted at the black-clothed Buddha: "What my junior brother said is right!"

It's a pity that no one listens to his words anymore.

In the air, the two Buddhas were facing each other from afar, and the black-clothed monk opened his eyes and looked at them with a deep gaze: "Senior brother, aren't you still enlightened?"

Shenxiu also opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, is my way really wrong?" )

PS: I'm scared to death......