After all, Bai Suzhen had been under the influence of Nanhai Guanyin Buddha. She asked with some anxiety: "Senior, you seem to have strong opinions on Buddhism?"
"I can't tell you my opinion, I just can't stand their hypocrisy."
"How could it be so? Buddhism has made it its mission to save all sentient beings." Bai Suzhen has not yet changed her mind from the influence of Buddhism.
Jiang Siming put down his wine glass and asked her: "Really? It is our duty to save all sentient beings, so why are the demons and ghosts raging in the world now, and all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats don't come out to save this troubled world? Instead, we let the world continue to be in chaos and the people continue to suffer."
"They will only arrange for a few monks to go down the mountain, claiming to save the common people, but in fact they just want their best disciples to gain experience."
"This can promote Buddhism, train disciples, and win people's hearts. The abacus is really loud. Fahai is the best example. I have been on the Qiantang River for so long, and I have only seen him as a monk.
The others are all Taoist priests."
Bai Suzhen was dumbfounded. Thinking about it, it seemed true.
She and Xiaoqing had been living on the Qiantang River for several days, and they had seen a lot of Taoist priests, but they only met Fahai.
Moreover, Fahai would directly attack them as soon as he saw them, without distinguishing between good and bad.
"Perhaps this monk is a special case. Master Nanhai Guanyin still sympathizes with the common people. He also said that when I break through the Nascent Soul realm, he will accept me as his disciple." Bai Suzhen said.
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "You also said that Guanyin said that he would take you in after you break through the Nascent Soul Realm. Why? Because only when you reach the Nascent Soul Realm can you be of value to him, otherwise why wouldn't he take you in?
Where is Xiaoqing?"
"This...Master Guanyin said that the little green Buddha's nature is not enough..."
"Haha, you believe this, you are really stupid." Jiang Siming smiled disdainfully.
Xiaoqing figured it out first and agreed: "I think what the senior said makes sense. Sister, look at Fa Hai. We will arrest him when we see him. Although Master Guanyin has warned you, you were already a golden elixir at that time."
It’s in the later stage, and it’s considered a very powerful existence in the demon world.”
"There used to be a tree spirit who was in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he killed many people, Master Guanyin accepted him as his disciple and rewarded him with a few drops of immortal fat."
"There is also an honest bear spirit who wants to be a disciple of the great master. The bear spirit has never done any evil and is devoted to the Buddha. However, he was rejected because he only had cultivation in the foundation building stage. The great master said that the bear spirit has no connection with the Buddha."
"besides..."
Xiaoqing wanted to say more, but Bai Suzhen interrupted: "Okay, Xiaoqing, stop talking."
Bai Suzhen was already in a state of confusion, as if what she had always believed in had suddenly changed and was no longer what she believed in.
Jiang Siming didn't say any more. It's useless to talk about this thing. You have to see it for yourself.
Buddhism itself came from the ancient Indian country. It is a foreign religion. Needless to say, it has a purpose.
They say Buddhists are abstaining from sex, but they have the Buddha of Joy; they say they are abstaining from sex, but they have the Buddha of Freedom.
How could wine and meat pass through the heart of Buddha and leave this fallacy in his mind?
It is said that all living beings are equal, but everyone is asked to kneel down and worship.
The slogan is to save all sentient beings, but we can only see the golden temples blooming everywhere, but not the eagles and vultures in the wild. It would be dishonest not to pay for the sesame oil.
And everything is related to fate, merit, and past lives.
Your title on the gold medal list says that you were the predecessor of Wisdom Buddha in your previous life, and that you had profound blessings in your previous life.
Is this clearly the result of people's hard work and study, and does it have anything to do with past lives and merit?
Confucianism still needs to think about it. If the window paper of Buddhism is pierced, it will be ugly.
After the meal, Xiaoqing became closer and closer to Jiang Siming, but Bai Suzhen was in a trance.
Still immersed in his own world, he kept pondering and reflecting on what Jiang Siming said.
Until the boat returned to the Qiantang River, Jiang Siming had left gracefully, but Bai Suzhen was still in a daze on the boat.
After being beaten, Xu Xian lay at home with his face wrapped into a rice dumpling. Thinking of being so humiliated by Jiang Siming today, he felt so sad and angry that he wanted to die.
So he wrote a letter and sent it to his former teacher, who was a Confucian master.
Confucianism is also great in this copy world. After all, Confucianism has been passed down for thousands of years and has existed since the Spring and Autumn Period.
Although most Confucian disciples are just scholars, there are still many capable people, including cultivators.
Xu Xian wrote a letter to seek help from his teacher, and at the same time mobilized Confucian scholars and students throughout the Qiantang River to criticize Jiang Siming verbally and writtenly.
Now the front of Jiang Siming's shop is already a sea of fire.
The angry Confucian scholar burned down his shop.
Xu Xian was very proud after receiving the news, and the pain on his face seemed to be relieved a lot.
"I asked you to humiliate me. Although I am a scholar, I am not someone to be looked down upon! I want your reputation to be ruined and you will not be able to stay in Qiantang River any longer!"
Xu Xian thought angrily.
At this time, in front of Jiang Siming's wood carving shop, it was already in ruins.
Jiang Siming returned to the front of the store and looked at his store in ruins, expressionless.
Not only did the Confucian scholars not leave after burning his shop, they also pointed at his nose and cursed the profiteers, blurting out all kinds of unpleasant words.
Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who came after hearing the news, saw this scene and their faces turned red with anger.
"How could these nerds do this! How dare they burn down Senior Jiang's shop." Bai Suzhen really didn't know what to say.
Those who don't know are truly fearless. These people are really not afraid of death. They even dare to offend Senior Jiang.
Xiaoqing's eyebrows were already twitching and she was furious.
"Sister, I'm going to punish these stupid nerds!" Xiaoqing drew her sword and was about to charge, but was stopped by Bai Suzhen.
At this moment, Jiang Siming looked at the scholars surrounding him and did not reply. Arguing? This was the last thing he disdained to do.
He calmly took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath.
From now on, it’s time to have fun.
Jiang Siming made a move, and a lot of needles and threads flew out from the tailor shop next door.
These needles and threads flew towards each scholar, the needles accurately pierced their lips, and then penetrated through, connecting to the silkworm threads, weaving back and forth.
In this way, their mouths were sewn shut.
The scholars who were still cursing suddenly felt severe pain in their mouths and had no time to curse anymore. They all fell to the ground, covering their mouths and crying bitterly.
But even though the pain was heartbreaking, they couldn't make any sound.
On the contrary, when I want to make a sound, my upper and lower lips pull the silkworm thread, which will make it even more sore.
For a moment, the scolding stopped and the world felt purer.
Each of these scholars fell to the ground in pain, their lips were sewn up with needles and thread, and they were bleeding.
The weak and helpless look was completely different from the arrogant and arrogant look just now.
These should be the keyboard warriors of ancient times, who responded to the wind and rain.