"You dare to take action?" Lu Zhong got up, his face full of embarrassment.
He was careless and did not notice that Xia Qingchen had such strong inner energy that he made a joke on the spot.
Xia Qingchen didn't look at him at all, and only glanced at Gong Liangyun lightly.
"You haven't deceived enough in Wangsheng City, why are you here again to show off your power? Xia doesn't dare to compliment the talents cultivated by the Gongliang Gu family," Xia Qingchen said calmly.
It was only at this moment that Gong Liangyun discovered that the Xia Qingchen who occupied her place was actually the young man who disrupted her plan to defraud money.
"It's you!" Gong Liangyun's temper was really bad.
Without saying a word, he drew out his whip and was ready to take action.
Xia Qingchen was happy and not afraid.
The opponent's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Dachen.
Xia Qingchen attacked with all her strength, and she couldn't escape the blow.
But, with the two masters Kong Xin and Kong Zhi here, how can a battle occur?
"Buddhism is a quiet place. If you fight, you will be disqualified immediately." The two said in unison.
Gong Liangyun just stopped, but still stared coldly at Xia Qingchen with hateful eyes: "We'll see afterward!"
Lu Zhong was also full of inexplicable hatred for Xia Qingchen.
Most of them came from Xia Qingchen making him embarrassed in public.
Xia Qingchen disagreed.
Even if the whole world is his enemy, his heart will not even tremble.
Not to mention two juniors?
"Follow me into the temple and copy the ancient Buddhist scriptures." Kong Xin said.
He led everyone into the temple and came to a desolate ancient wall.
That ancient wall has stood for who knows how many years and it still hasn't fallen down.
There are ripples flowing on it from time to time.
Every time it flows, some vague words will appear.
Kong Xin introduced: "This is what the Holy Buddha left before his death. It records a profound Buddhist scripture."
"However, this sutra can only be read by young people in the Great Chen realm, so please copy this sutra." Kong Xin said.
There are no benefits without reason in the world.
The same is true for Jingyuan Zen Temple.
Every once in a while, young geniuses from all over the world are invited here to use them to copy scriptures.
"According to how many scriptures you copied, adjust the position for the second time." Kong Xin said: "And, you must finish reciting the copied Buddhist scriptures in front of the remains of the Holy Buddha."
"The closer the Buddhist scriptures are to the original, the deeper the blessings given by the remains of the holy Buddha."
After everyone listened, they understood.
They all started looking at the wall.
"You only have one hour to observe." Kong Xing handed out pens and paper to everyone.
Everyone, start writing immediately.
I thought it would be very easy, but when I actually started writing, I found it was very difficult.
The Buddhist scriptures seem to be fragments, broken and broken, and the fonts are blurred.
It is impossible to write it all in one day, not to mention one hour.
Only Xia Qingchen had a look of surprise on his face: "Isn't this the "Lan Hai Ancient Sutra" given to me by the Great Sky Buddha? Moreover, it is not fully written on the wall, it is all specious fragments."
Thinking of this, he stopped looking at the wall and relied on his memory to write the entire "Lan Hai Ancient Sutra" with flying ink.
A total of twenty-four thousand words.
Every word conveys the great principles of Buddhism and the true meaning of the world.
Just in time, it's here in an hour.
Master Kongxin took out a scripture.
This is a summary compiled from transcripts written by invitees over the years, and is currently the most accurate sample of the ancient scriptures.
He held the scriptures in his hand and compared them one by one with what the invitees had copied.
Depending on the degree of completeness, he will give a certain evaluation.
Moreover, the more chapters there are that are not available in existing samples, the higher the evaluation he will give.
"As expected of a member of the Gongliang Gu family, the poor monk has benefited a lot." Comparing this with Gongliang Yun's, he smiled with relief.
Obviously, Gong Liangyun copied chapters that had not been written by previous invitees.
Then came Xuan Qing, and then...
Almost everyone has gained something, with a smile on their face.
Finally, he came to Xia Qingchen.
"Donor Xia, please show me the transcript." Xia Qingchen put down the brush and stuffed a thick stack of twenty pages into his arms.
"No need to compare, this is the original, take it!" Xia Qingchen wrote lightly.
Kong Xin was surprised.
All the others combined did not write as much as Xia Qingchen.
This made Kong Xin dumbfounded: "Donor Xia, don't be joking. Copying Buddhist scriptures is the most solemn thing in this temple."
Xia Qingchen said: "Can't you tell just by looking at it?"
After hearing this, Kong Xin had no choice but to open it.
But when I saw the first sentence, I shook my head: "That's wrong!"
Looking at the back, I shook my head even more.
When I reached the end, I was completely disappointed.
He originally thought that Xia Qingchen obtained the Wisdom Heart Bodhi because of his predestined relationship with Jingyuan Zen Temple.
So much so that he had very high expectations for Xia Qingchen.
But look at the results.
Really disappointing.
The scriptures written by Xia Qingchen are inconsistent with the samples compiled by their temple.
They look very similar, but when compared carefully, it's not the case at all.
"Unfortunately, Donor Xia was unable to copy a valid chapter." Master Kongxin had a calm mind and handed a thick stack of scriptures back to Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen didn't care.
Since the amount of creation depends to a large extent on the completeness of the scriptures.
So what else does he have to worry about?
The "Lan Hai Ancient Sutra" on the wall is a specious and false scripture.
What he holds in his hands is the real scripture.
After reciting it later, if the remains of the holy Buddha really have Buddha nature, you should distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
"Now rearrange the positions." Hollow took out the position map again.
But no major changes were made.
It just changed Xia Qingchen back to the last place.
This move made many invitees present feel more comfortable.
Lu Zhong seemed to be elated with a smile on his face.
He glanced at Xia Qingchen, and said with a smile: "Destined man, why don't you hold the number one position?"
A burst of laughter could not help but spread.
"As I said, this is where you, Xia Qingchen, should be. Don't be a toad and worry about a position that doesn't belong to you. Do you understand what senior brother taught you?" Lu Zhong hummed.
He used this to take revenge on Xia Qingchen for humiliating him just now.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were light: "Buddhist Pure Land, can you ask the flies to be quiet?"
"Who are you calling a fly?" Lu Zhong's eyes sharpened and he stared at Xia Qingchen's face.
Judging from the meaning, he is preparing to take action.
Kong Xin shook his head secretly and said, "Come and see the remains of the Holy Buddha."
Under his leadership, they passed through the protection of many monks and entered the deepest part of Jingyuan Zen Temple.
In a very bright and spacious hall.
In the center of the hall, a golden remains is enshrined.
It's better to say it's a corpse than a remains.
That corpse has been dead for who knows how many years.
To this day, his body is immortal and his eyebrows are still there.
Like a person who has just died.
His body still exudes the faint light of Buddha.
It fluctuates like water, surrounding its body.
When you are in the main hall, your heart becomes peaceful and distracting thoughts disappear.
The mind is as peaceful as still water!
Even Gong Liangyun, the evil spirit between her brows disappeared unconsciously.
"Stand up in order according to the position."
Xia Qingchen found his position and almost stood at the door.
It is quite far away from the remains of the Holy Buddha, and I can no longer feel the sense of peace.
However, Xia Qingchen didn't care.
When he is able to recite Buddhist sutras, he will not lose even one iota of the good fortune that should be given to him.