Li Yu had always thought that the so-called uncovered conference was the kind he often did in Fengyue Baojian with Jing Huan and Qin Keqing.
Lin Lingsu said from the side: "The Uncensored Conference is a grand gathering of Buddhism. It is a great gathering for them to give alms to monks and laypeople. It is also called the Unobstructed Conference. It is said to be inclusive without hindrance, without obstruction, without hindrance, which is Sanskrit Prajna.
Yu Se, Hua Yan Jie Fu. It claims to be a Dazhai society that has a wide range of good relationships and treats everyone equally regardless of high or low, monks or seculars, wise or foolish, good or evil."
"To put it bluntly, we just want to debate."
Li Yu gasped, "I'm not afraid of their overt and covert attacks, but I'm afraid of them coming to debate. Those who can say they can defeat these great monks are really rare."
They are so good at this that they can be said to be professionals beating amateurs.
Lu Zhishen and Lin Lingsu came together and asked, "How to deal with it?"
Li Yu chuckled and said, "I have a way." ——
The Uncovered Conference was held at the cusp of this disagreement, and everyone could smell the smell of gunpowder.
Even the common people who eat melons can vaguely see that this is an internal fight among Buddhists.
If Lu Zhishen does not dare to come, the popularity he has accumulated these days will be greatly reduced.
If he comes but loses the debate, his halo will be greatly diminished.
It was a sunny day with a clear sky. Although it was winter, it was not very cold.
In front of the Daxiangguo Temple on the outskirts of the city, the temple fair that was supposed to be held was postponed to make way for the unobstructed assembly.
The Shanmen Square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was packed to the brim. The Daxiangguo Temple set up a colorful platform and thoughtfully prepared front row seats for dignitaries.
In the distance, more than a dozen young men in brocade clothes were riding horses. Some were holding slingshots, some were holding blowpipes, some were holding sticks, and some were carrying goshawks and leading yellow dogs. They were noisy and arrogant all the way.
Arrogant.
They just arrived in front of the mountain gate and wanted to show off their power and take advantage of the crowd to show off. Unfortunately, they were immediately beaten out with sticks.
Cai Jing was at the scene today, and many people from the Imperial City Division and Beidou Division also came. Officials from Nanya could not get close to the stage.
The Daxiangguo Temple sent Zen Master Zhihai. He had a solemn appearance and elegant demeanor. He was dressed in white monk's clothes and was blowing in the wind. He was sitting on a high platform.
"Please invite Junior Brother Zhishen to come on stage."
The crowd suddenly burst into cheers. Zen Master Zhishen has been in the limelight recently and is a popular figure in Bianliang.
Lu Zhishen was even more domineering than him, and his whole body was full of confidence.
Before he came on stage, Li Yu told him how to be confident and how to be arrogant.
Lu Zhishen was the best at being confident and confident. Everyone could clearly feel that he didn't take his opponents seriously at all.
Zhihai suppressed his anger, thinking that he would make you speechless for a while and make you look embarrassed. Let's see how arrogant you are.
Lu Zhishen had just sat down and Zhihai was about to speak when he suddenly saw Monk Hua opposite him. He was vomiting black blood and his face was as white as paper. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "You actually poisoned me!"
After he finished speaking, his fat body fell from the high platform and smashed the platform with a bang.
Zhihai and the people at Daxiangguo Temple were all trembling with anger. They knew best whether they had poisoned or not.
But Lu Zhishen had just manifested the Buddha's light, and at the time when thousands of people were admiring him, many believers in his attire would definitely believe it.
Daxiangguo Temple, which had already been splashed with too much dirty water, was disgusted again, and this uncovered conference lost its meaning.
No one still cares about this so-called Uncovered Conference, and no one cares about the debate. They all only care about what happened to Zen Master Zhishen. Whether he can survive this test and make Daxiangguo Temple's despicable tricks come to nothing.
When everyone was worried about Zen Master Zhishen's health, a monk next to Zhishen presided over gritted his teeth and said: "He must have poisoned himself, or else he was just pretending."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd became excited, and everyone yelled at the Daxiangguo Temple.
At this moment, Lu Zhishen, who had fallen on the stage, slowly floated up, and he slowly landed on his golden lotus platform.
In this unobstructed meeting, he didn't say a word, just sat on the lotus platform, and suddenly became a hero.
Everyone went crazy to welcome the return of the "Golden Buddha Zen Master", and the Daxiangguo Temple was completely defeated.
Their despicable method of poisoning was considered to be another ironclad evidence of jealousy of the virtuous and capable.
Its reputation was already very bad, but this time its credibility was completely ruined. Many people said they would never come to Daxiangguo Temple again.
Lu Zhishen didn't say a word at the No Cover Conference, but he became the biggest winner.
He was reborn in Nirvana for the second time, with golden light appearing all over his body, and the Buddha's light added to his body.
The Daxiangguo Temple ended sadly, but they never expected that the matter was not over yet.
That night, the New Xiangguo Temple, which had been rebuilt from the ruins, caught fire again.
Facing another fire next door, all the eminent monks thought: Are you coming again?
A fresh trick that can be eaten all over the world.
The fake monk Lu Zhishen was reborn from the ashes again.
At this time, the crowd was so excited that they spontaneously went to the gate of Daxiangguo Temple with many people and threw stones in protest.
The imperial court issued an order to thoroughly investigate this incident, and groups of officers and soldiers surrounded the Daxiangguo Temple.
Zhao Ji, who was already dizzy from the pillow wind, asked his elite Beidou Division to send out masters to besiege the Daxiangguo Temple without any hesitation.
The monks of Daxiangguo Temple were shocked to find that the entire Bianliang including: monarchs, ministers, soldiers, people, Taoists and even former Buddhist believers had become their enemies.
In the huge Bianliang, no one stood on their side. Fortunately, the temple had thousands of years of foundation, but it was no joke. A group of eminent monks guarded the mountain gate, and the people at the foot of the mountain could not move forward even an inch.
However, the revelation of such strength aroused Zhao Ji's fear. In the imperial city of the Song Dynasty, under his nose, there was a force that could crush his own bodyguards.
If they have any dissatisfaction with themselves
Zhao Ji was frightened for a while, and now he no longer needed anyone's encouragement. He made up his mind to eradicate the Daxiangguo Temple. ——
"I have been planning for a long time just for this day."
Lin Lingsu smiled at Li Yu, waved his fly whisk, and jumped into the air. When he pressed the sword box, the swords flew like rain, dancing like sword wheels, surrounding him.
It was the first time that Li Yu saw Lin Lingsu fighting. He held his breath and concentrated to see the true strength of this great master of the Song Dynasty.
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky, heavy rain poured down, and black clouds rolled over the city.
In the thick rolling clouds, a powerful and deep voice came out from the clouds: Daxiangguo Temple, I will never forget today!
As soon as he finished speaking, a hole was torn in the sky, and the monks at the core of the Daxiangguo Temple and the temple's treasures were swamped in the clouds. It looked like a powerful person had activated the formation to escape with them.
Lin Lingsu sneered, waved his hand and slashed out the sword surrounding him. The dragon roared loudly, and ninety-nine and eighty-one sword energy slashed into the black clouds.
Wow~Wow~Wow~
Countless bald heads fell from the clouds, and there were no fewer than dozens of monks who had their heads cut off.
Yun Zhong stretched out a big hand and grabbed Lin Lingsu's main sword, stopping his killing.
Lin Lingsu shouted loudly, and was wrapped in Yunzhuan. Lightning flashes appeared all around him, and the electric light in his eyes was exciting. The big hand holding his sword hurriedly avoided, but was cut down by a sword as fast as lightning.
The broken palm fell from the black cloud, but it did not affect the black cloud that helped them escape at all.
The abandoned monk looked at the black cloud in despair. Many people began to kneel down and pray. Unfortunately, the black cloud still did not respond. It seemed that it had already decided who and what it would take away, and it would never take one more person.
Unplanned.
After the hand was severed, the black cloud slowly closed its mouth, and countless people from Daxiangguo Temple escaped through the black cloud.
Li Yu rolled his eyes and pinched his fingers, and six people who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared around him.
Six Li Yu rushed into the Daxiangguo Temple from various mountain roads.
