"I heard that the Holy Son of Buddhism is here, so I came here to visit."
Zen Master Dahui's eyes swept over Ye Qingyun many times.
"But I don't know which one of you is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"
Are you here to find the Holy Son of Buddhism?
Aren't you just here to find Ye Qingyun?
For a moment, Huikong and Shen Tianhua both looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun cursed secretly in his heart.
What do you two think about Nima?
Will I die if I don’t watch?
Do you have to let others know?
Zen Master Dahui frowned, and there seemed to be a bit of suspicion between his eyebrows.
"Is it really this person?"
He didn't quite believe it.
Because Ye Qingyun looks like a mortal, with no cultivation at all.
And what kind of person is the Buddhist Holy Son?
The Dharma must be profound and the cultivation level must be unfathomable.
Where is Ye Qingyun?
It seems to have nothing to do with anything.
He doesn't even look like a Buddhist.
So he was somewhat unable to accept that Ye Qingyun was the holy son of Buddhism.
"Your Excellency, are you the Holy Son of Buddhism?"
Zen Master Dahui bowed to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.
"I'm not."
no?
Zen Master Dahui was stunned.
He looked at Huikong again.
"Huikong, monks don't lie, but who is the holy son of Buddhism?"
Huikong showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Young Master Ye is indeed my Buddhist holy son."
Zen Master Dahui understood Huikong's words.
This is really the person!
Zen Master Dahui was secretly shocked.
"This person seems to have no cultivation, but his eyes contain the brilliance of Buddhism and a somewhat unfathomable feeling!"
At this moment, Zen Master Dahui began to be careful.
The Holy Son of Buddhism!
That's no ordinary person.
That is a legend that has been circulating among Buddhists in the Western Region for countless years.
One day, the Holy Son of Buddhism will return to Buddhism and lead the Buddhist monks to a more glorious era.
They searched for countless years.
There is no whereabouts of the Buddhist saint.
Now that the Buddhist saint is right in front of Zen Master Dahui, the latter naturally has to be careful in dealing with him.
"The poor monk Liufa Tiangong Zen Master is greatly benefited and pays homage to the Holy Son!"
Zen Master Dahui bowed and bowed.
The three old monks also followed and saluted together.
Ye Qingyun was very embarrassed.
"Actually, I'm not a Buddhist saint, so you don't need to worship me."
Zen Master Dahui smiled slightly.
"The Holy Son is joking. I have already seen that the Holy Son is extraordinary and must be profound in Buddhism, far beyond our imagination."
Ye Qingyun was all numb.
I don’t want to explain it either.
whatever.
Anyway, I never admitted it myself.
Love so much.
"But I don't know why the Holy Son targeted me, Liufa Heavenly Palace? And also caused my top disciple of Liufa Heavenly Palace to be imprisoned?"
really!
This Zen Master Dahui is a bad person.
He said he was here to visit the Buddhist saint, but in fact he still wanted to put things right for himself in the Liufa Heavenly Palace in the Tang Dynasty.
Before Ye Qingyun had time to speak, Huikong beside him couldn't help himself.
"Amitabha, doesn't Zen Master Dahui know what Liufa Tiangong is doing in the Tang Dynasty?"
Zen Master Dahui looked calm.
"Of course I know."
Huikong was a little angry.
"Since the Zen master knows this, why do you allow them to do this? Isn't it our duty as a Buddhist to save the world? Why do we want to deceive people's hearts and take advantage of these innocent people?"
Huikong is a pure monk who has lived in the ancient Xichan Temple since he was a child.
What he came into contact with was also orthodox Buddhism.
Especially after meeting Ye Qingyun, I became deeply aware of the importance of educating people.
He followed Ye Qingyun, wanted to practice the true Mahayana Buddhism, and regarded the grand thing of saving the world as his lifelong pursuit.
After witnessing the behavior of Liufa Tiangong, Huikong was naturally filled with anger.
At this moment, even facing a Buddhist senior like Zen Master Dahui, Huikong had no fear and dared to speak out.
"I, the Liufa Heavenly Palace, am not trying to save the world?"
Zen Master Dahui said calmly.
"absurd!"
Huikong looked upright and solemn.
"To confuse the people and make them fanatically believe in the Liufa Celestial Palace, and even completely obey the orders of the Liufa Celestial Palace, is this to save the world?"
Zen Master Dahui smiled slightly but was not angry.
"The world is ignorant and needs someone to guide them out of the sea of suffering."
"The Buddhism of my Liufa Heavenly Palace is the true Buddhist path!"
"These people who believe in my Liufa Heavenly Palace, have they been harmed by my Liufa Heavenly Palace?"
Huikong was startled, not knowing what to say.
Ye Qingyun on the side looked at Zen Master Dahui with great interest, wanting to hear what other lofty words this neither male nor female guy would say.
"No, I, Liufa Tiangong, have never harmed any common people."
"In the process of their belief in my Liufa Heavenly Palace, they felt the fulfillment and hope they had never experienced before. Isn't this the salvation of the world?"
"There are thousands of Buddhist teachings, and they are all meant to save people in the world. They just take different paths, so how can they be said to confuse people's hearts?"
Zen Master Dahui's words left Huikong speechless.
Sweat broke out on Huikong's head.
He felt that what Zen Master Dahui said was not correct.
But for some reason, I couldn't find anything to refute.
It seems that what Zen Master Dahui said really makes sense.
Shen Tianhua also looked surprised.
This Zen Master Dahui is indeed very powerful.
In just a few words, a person with firm Buddha nature like Huikong was shaken.
Moreover, this was done purely by relying on words, instead of using the Buddhist heavenly sounds to assist him when he was trying to confuse people's hearts like Qi Tianmiao.
"Huikong, the Buddhist teachings in your ancient Xichan Temple are actually similar to our Liufa Heavenly Palace."
Zen Master Dahui continued.
"Our Liufa Tiangong attaches great importance to believers. Your Xichan Ancient Temple often gathered believers to lecture on Buddhism. Are there not many people who believe in your Xichan Ancient Temple?"
"this......"
Huikong's expression changed drastically.
His mind was unstable, and his Buddhist heart was almost broken by what Zen Master Dahui said.
If this continues, Huikong's cultivation will inevitably be greatly damaged, and it may even be difficult for him to make any progress in Buddhism from now on.
"No, that's not the case!"
Huikong shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with confusion and pain.
Still a bit overwhelmed.
Zen Master Dahui smiled slightly.
The three old monks also looked proud.
A mere monk of Hui generation dared to speak so shamelessly in front of Zen Master Dahui.
Simply ridiculous!
In just a few words, I let you, a little monk who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth, know how powerful I am, Zen Master Dahui of Liufa Tiangong.
"Huikong, what are you thinking about?"
At this moment, Ye Qingyun finally spoke.
Hearing Ye Qingyun's voice, Huikong was suddenly startled and turned to look at Ye Qingyun.
Then with a pop, he knelt down in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Please ask the Holy Son to clear up the doubts of the poor monk!"
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"What do you care about what others say? Just stick to what you think."
"Didn't I tell you? The Hinayana Buddha saves oneself, and the Mahayana Buddha saves the world. You have been following me for so long, and you still haven't understood this?"