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The first thousand nine hundred and six chapters of Buddhism

"Report to senior brother!" Mingfa took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Actually, there is nothing important! However, just after finishing my homework, I returned to the room. Thinking of the challenge of the Ten Days Jiang Chaoguan, I felt a lot of thoughts. I thought of the situation when my senior brother came to Xiaojin Temple alone ten years ago with a ring in his hand. Then I thought of the incense in my Xiaojin Temple over the past ten years. Now even Changsheng Academy dares not underestimate my Xiaojin Temple and come to discuss with my Xiaojin Temple on the day of the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. This... But I didn't dare to think about it ten years ago! Amitabha, when I think of these, I couldn't sit in the room. The development of Xiaojin Temple over the years is the contribution of the abbot's senior brother. Therefore, I came to the abbot for his hard work to the abbot!"

"Amitabha~" There was a faint flattery in Mingfa's words, but it was pleasant to hear Zen Master Mingyue's ears. Zen Master Mingyue chanted the Buddha's name without realizing it and said, "Junior Brother Mingfa really knows the heart of the monk. Just now, the monk talked about the development of my Xiaojin Temple in front of the Buddha. When I came to Xiaojin Temple, there were only two junior brothers, Mingfa and Mingchan. I didn't expect that the younger brother would sigh that it seems that you and me still lacked in cultivation! This state of mind is as deep as a dry well!"

"Amitabha, I am merciful and forgive my disciples for their unresolved sins!" Mingfa hurriedly clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ming, if my Buddha saw the Xiaojin Temple so well-being in your hands, I would probably not really blame you!" Zen Master Mingyue then raised his lips and said with a smile.

"For my Xiaojin Temple and for my Buddhist sect, my disciples are willing to be punished by the Buddha." Mingfa also said.

"Please use tea for junior brother!" Zen Master Mingyue raised his glass and drank it himself. Looking at the night outside the Zen Sect, he sighed, "What my junior brother said is correct! Although we are in Buddhism, we should be pure and have few desires, and should serve my Buddha Tathagata with all our hearts! But we are ordinary people after all. After all, we are still carrying this stinky skin. How can we not be happy when we see the incense of Xiaojin Temple so strong? How can we not be proud? Back then, I remember that when I came to Xiaojin Temple, the first person I visited was Zhu Junfeng from Changsheng Academy! It's a pity that the Confucian Dean Zhu, who was very kind to me, was from his disdainful eyes that I could see his Confucianism's rejection of my Buddhist sect!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot said it very well! On the three continents, except for the Pure Land, it is the Pure Land of my Buddha Sect. Whether it is the Tibetan Immortal Continent or the Thousand Demons Saint Realm, it is not the world that my Buddha light shines. In that Thousand Demons Saint Realm, I don't know how many disciples who wish to devote themselves to the development of our Buddha Sect are buried in the mouths of monsters. On this Tibetan Immortal Continent, there is a conflict between Confucianism, and the spread of the Buddhist Dharma of our Buddha Sect has also been greatly hindered. We have a long way to go!" Mingfa nodded and said yes.

"Yes, Junior Brother Ming! This is the common voice of the hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples! I am not afraid of blood and tears, nor are I afraid of difficulties. I just want to shine the Buddha light throughout the three continents!" A hint of blush appeared on Zen Master Mingyue's face, and a fever flashed in his eyes.

"What a pity..." Mingfa gritted his teeth again, "This worldly affairs are a test for our Buddhist children. In this small Changsheng Town, not only has the Changsheng Academy, if they are both Panlong, protect their sphere of influence, but even Taoism has rekindled. A Jiangchao Temple that has long been destroyed, and a Taoist priest Liufang actually dares to go against my Xiaojin Temple and challenge the dignity of my Buddhist sect!"

"Haha, I won't hide it from my junior brother!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled, "I saw the face of the Taoist priest named Xiao. I looked down on him from the bottom of my heart! What's the matter with what? A rascal scoundrel wants to fight with my Xiaojin Temple in Changsheng Town. What's he?"

"Indeed~" Mingfa smiled, "I remember when I first saw the so-called Taoist Master Xiao, he was no different from a beggar!"

"But, such a beggar-like figure actually went against my Xiaojin Temple in all aspects!" Zen Master Mingyue sighed, "If it weren't for the incense of Jiangchao Temple, there were not many Taoist disciples, maybe in the past three or four years, Jiangchao Temple could really catch up with my Xiaojin Temple! This reminded me of our Xiaojin Temple back then! In Zhu Junfeng's eyes, you and I were afraid that they were not much different from Taoist Master Xiao, right?"

"Hehe, it's not that simple. My Buddhist teachings are boundless. What's the Taoist school? But they are all tricks. It's okay to deceive ordinary people. When I wait, I'll make you laugh! I believe these people know about the Changsheng Academy!"

"The problem is..." Zen Master Mingyue smiled bitterly, "My Xiaojin Temple and Jiangchao Temple are entangled, and my reputation for many years has turned into flowing water! Even if we can't see the Jiangchao Temple clearly, how do secular people in Changsheng Town view my Xiaojin Temple? In the past, they compared Xiaojin Temple with Changsheng Academy, but now? We want to compare Xiaojin Temple with Jiangchao Temple!"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Mingyue said with some regret: "I don't want to say that... Yesterday, Mr. Lu did not invite me the monks from Xiaojin Temple at all. Why did Junior Master Ming take a few disciples to Lu Junior Wu's home? Although Mr. Lu was unwilling to lose face of Xiaojin Temple and divide the ritual into half for you to wait! But you can't think about it with your mind? How can the rituals of my Buddhist sect be combined with Taoist rituals? How can it be compared?"

"Yes..." Mingfa disagreed on his face, but he still lowered his head and said yes.

"The most deadly thing is!" Zen Master Mingyue did not stop and scolded himself, "After the ritual, he actually had a conflict with Jiang Chaoguan! If you wait for nearly ten people to face Jiang Chaoguan, it would be strange if others knew... I won't laugh at me to death!"

"Senior Brother, I know I'm wrong!" Mingfa had to lower his head and explain, "It's not that I have to go to Mr. Lu's house and rush to do rituals with Jiang Chaoguan! But this ritual was agreed upon when Mr. Lu came to my Xiaojin Temple to worship Buddha last time! Who knew what Taoist Xiao said to Mr. Lu, I'm afraid he was making trouble and making trouble and saying that my Xiaojin Temple was wrong! Then he told Mr. Lu to invite Jiang Chaoguan over! I just went to Mr. Lu's house as promised, but he just met Jiang Chaoguan! And Mr. Lu also made it clear that he neglected... to confuse this matter!"

"Oh, that's it! In ten days, such things will not happen! Junior brother, if you want to treat this as a lesson in the future, you must not happen again!" Zen Master Mingyue sighed and refused to pursue it.

"Senior Brother Abbot, ten days later... which uncle is coming? What's wrong with him coming?" Ming Fa's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the uncle of Shihai in Yunlin Temple!" Speaking of Shihai, Zen Master Mingyue's eyes showed a hint of spirit, as if he was envious and jealous, and he was rare to be attached to the face.

"Senior Brother Abbot!" Mingfa became even more curious when he saw this and said anxiously, "Didn't you come out of Yunlin Temple? He was entrusted with important tasks ten years ago to my Xiaojin Temple. Then you must be familiar with Master Xinghai. What a master is this Master Xinghai?"

"Hehe..." Zen Master Mingyue laughed and said, "I have thousands of monks in Yunlin Temple. Although they are sincere to the Buddha, they all have their own responsibilities. Master Xinghai is my Buddhist guardian and has Buddhist supernatural powers. Where can I recognize the identity of a monk? It's just that on some occasions, I have met Master Xinghai several times!"

"When it comes to my Buddhist supernatural powers, Senior Brother Abbot, you have to tell me well!" Mingfa's eyes became even more eager, "Other than the senior brother from Yunlin Temple, we all entered Buddhism in Xiaojin Temple. We are really a little ignorant! By the way, although my monks in Xiaojin Temple have practiced some fist and foot skills in order to protect the temple, Yuanya, who faces Jiangchao Temple, is much worse! If we have practiced Buddhist supernatural powers, who would be afraid of a Taoist priest in the wandering world?"

When Zen Master Mingyue heard this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Junior Brother Ming, fighting, killing should be the responsibility of my Buddhist guardian. We only need to spread the Dharma well and teach ordinary people to be kind!"

"Senior brother!" Mingfa smiled bitterly, "The problem is that I, Xiaojin Temple, don't have a guardian? If I have one, can I still be afraid of Yuanya from Jiang Chaoguan? Even if I add that old Taoist priest and the little Taoist who just appeared today, I'm afraid I don't have to wait for me!"

Speaking of this, Mingfa said a little hatefully: "I guess Taoist Xiao wanted to recover the embarrassment he had last night, so he challenged me Xiaojin Temple in public. He thought that I could not deal with Yuanya alone! I wanted to see my Xiaojin Temple joke! Hehe, he really didn't expect that the abbot took advantage of the situation to propose a competition ten days later, and even led his army, and whoever defeated him would leave Changsheng Town and shut him down! He was shooting himself in the foot! How could Uncle Xinghai's cultivation be comparable to that of me?"

"Amitabha!" Zen Master Mingyue shouted the Buddha's name, "I was also fainted by Taoist Xiao in the afternoon and lost his calmness, so I made that bet! Actually, now I think that Taoist Xiao was originally from later, and his existence doesn't matter at all. Whether he is there or not, Jiang Chaoguan is a broken Taoist temple! On the contrary, my Xiaojin Temple is at a disadvantage all of a sudden. If Master Xinghai doesn't come, it might be a problem if someone else!"

"Then...what should I do?" Mingfa was also shocked and said anxiously.

Zen Master Mingyue smiled and said, "Of course, then again, even if Master Xinghai does not come, Yunlin Temple will send a Master from the dust realm here. Then Yuanya will definitely not be his opponent! You and I can rest assured."
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