Chapter seven hundred and sixty-three Buddha, Confucian saints go to Kunlun
"Dangdangdang..."
Suddenly, the big bell on the high tower of Daleiyin Temple automatically sounded without wind, and a burst of rapid bells sounded, echoing endlessly.
The Buddha, who was sitting high on the high platform, had a look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Xuantang stays, all the disciples retreat."
"I sincerely obey the Buddha's decree," the Buddhist disciples sitting cross-legged in the main hall all stood up and filed out.
After a while, Xuantang was the only one left under the high platform of the main hall.
Just when Xuantang was puzzled, he saw the Buddha looking outside the palace door and said in a deep voice: "Buddhism respectfully welcomes the Confucian sage."
A tall and mighty figure stepped into the main hall and said loudly: "Confucius came uninvited and made trouble, please don't take offense to the Buddha."
The Buddha said with a smile on his face: "The Confucian sage comes to the door, and the flowers are shining brightly. The Buddhists are too late to welcome you, so how can you be surprised? Confucian sage, please sit down."
I saw the Buddha's right hand gently brushing forward. In the center of the hall, a new high platform rose from the ground. A chair flew from outside the hall and landed on the high platform.
Whether it is the height of the new high platform or the height specifications of the chairs, they are generally the same as the high platform where the Buddha sat and the chair he sat on, which means that he can sit on an equal footing.
The Confucian Sage took a light step and sat firmly on the chair prepared by the Buddha for him. He was about to say thank you when he heard the Buddha take the lead and said: "Confucian Sage, you and I have known each other for many years. There is no need for some red tape.
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The Confucian sage said with kind eyes and brows: "It's a matter of etiquette. If the Buddha doesn't like it, then just do as the guest does."
The Buddha smiled softly and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. What is the reason why the Confucian sage came here today?"
The Confucian sage did not answer immediately, but turned his head and looked at the Buddhas on the left and right sides of the Buddha, and then looked down at Xuantang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The Buddha immediately understood and said: "The people in the temple are at the core of Buddhism. They will definitely not ignore the interests of Buddhism and leak information easily."
The Confucian sage pondered for a moment and then said: "As Buddha said, you and I are old acquaintances. Today I am here to ask just one question: How does Buddhism plan to deal with this era of great strife?"
Buddha said calmly: "To be honest, Buddhism has just decided that Jin Chanzi will be in charge of the attack on Qin in order to fight for the destiny of heaven."
The Confucian sage asked in a calm tone: "Who does Buddhism support?"
The Buddha looked at Xuantang, who understood the idea in his heart and said respectfully: "The King of South Vietnam, Zhao Tuo, has the spirit of a master, and the Buddhist community is willing to help him achieve great achievements."
The Confucian sage shook his head slightly and said: "Although Zhao Tuo has the spirit of a master, his structure is limited. He can live in a corner and it is difficult to swallow up the whole world."
"Confucianism has found a man named Liu Ji who has the aura of an emperor. Why don't Buddhists support him together with Confucianism and replace Qin?"
Buddha did not respond, his eyes still fell on Xuantang, impartially.
Xuantang felt the gaze of the Buddha and sighed slightly in his heart, but his face was full of energy. He clasped his hands together and bowed to the Confucian sage and said: "The Confucian sage's thoughts, the Buddhists and the monks are grateful, but regardless of supporting Zhao Tuo
, or supporting Liu Ji is just an appearance, but in fact it is just for luck."
"The young monk became enlightened late, and has never experienced the battle to become a god, but he has done some research on luck. The more fierce the fight, the more agitated the luck is, and the easier it is to explode."
"In a time of great strife, luck will reach an unprecedented height. If there are more disputes and the profits are divided, it will be quite impressive."
"So I thought, why don't Confucians support Liu Ji, who has the aura of a human emperor, and Buddhism support Zhao Tuo, who has the aura of a master, and join forces to overthrow the Qin State, which has great fortune and is favored by destiny?"
"At that time, if the luck increases, it will be enough for Buddhism and Confucianism to harvest, and Zhao Tuo and Liu Ji will merge into one. All that is needed is the nod of the Buddha and the Confucian sage. If the luck is not enough, the two can also be controlled and continue to fight until the goal is achieved.
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"What do the Confucian sages think?"
The Confucian sage looked at Xuantang and sighed softly: "The descendants are to be feared."
Xuantang lowered his head slightly: "Confucian sage Miao Zan."
Xuantang is not modest, because he never believes that Confucian sages and Buddhas would not have thought of this.
It's just that both of them have extraordinary status, and it's difficult to end Chrysostom's words. Some things can be said through his mouth to avoid conflicts between Buddhism and Confucianism.
The Confucian sage also cast his gaze on Xuantang and said softly: "This kind of plan is good or not, but it adds variables out of thin air. Besides, there are more than just Buddhist and Confucian families in the world."
At this moment, the Buddha spoke: "There are hundreds of schools of thought, led by Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism. I would like to go to the Taoist Palace with the Confucian sages to clarify this matter."
"If necessary, go further to the East China Sea."
The Confucian sage nodded and smiled: "Great kindness."
After saying this, the two of them laughed in unison and disappeared into the main hall.
All the Buddhas and Xuantang in the main hall were stunned for a moment, and then shouted in unison: "Congratulations to send me Buddha Tathagata."
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Taoist palace, garden.
Lin Ze walked lightly into the pavilion, bowed his hands to Zhuang Zhou, who was lying on a bench, covering his face with a sun hat, and asked: "Excuse me, second brother, what is Tao?"
"Road to Road, very Avenue."
Zhuang Zhou's feeble voice came from under the sunhat.
Lin Ze shook his head back and forth and said, "That's the teacher's way, not yours."
"Senior brother's way is to be free and easy. Junior brother, you have been asking questions for three days, but you can't let your second senior brother go? Go and ask your first senior brother and third senior brother?"
There was a hint of despair under the sunhat.
Lin Ze didn't seem to hear Zhuang Zhou's last sentence and continued to ask: "Second senior brother, how do you condense the Tao seeds?"
Zhuang Zhouyi pulled off his sunhat, sat up, and said with a look of helplessness on his face: "Senior Brother, I have told you more than a hundred times, Senior Brother's Tao Seed is formed naturally. Senior Brother, there is no shortcut or secret method for condensing Tao Seed."
"Even if you ask the question a hundred times, the answer will still be the same. If you really want to understand it, you should ask the teacher for help."
"Oh, junior brother knows," Lin Ze left expressionlessly.
Zhuang Zhou watched Lin Ze leave and sighed slightly: "I don't know how this little junior brother did it. He has been obsessed with enlightenment for three days and hasn't woken up yet. If the teacher hadn't secretly told him, I would have really wanted to wake him up.
he."
"Dang~"
In the Taoist palace tower, a melodious bell suddenly rang.
Lin Ze walked on the road with a dull face, as if he had lost his soul. He suddenly woke up, looked up at the sky, and his body was shaking slightly.
"Moo~"
The green cow that was grazing in the back mountain raised its head and called loudly.
Lin Ze felt his soul clear and his trembling feeling disappeared.
Then the Taoist sage's voice sounded: "Xuandu, Zhuang Zhou, Hui Shi, Lin Ze, come to the hall quickly to greet the distinguished guests."
Lin Ze was thoughtful when he heard the words. With a thought in his mind, he moved quickly towards the main hall of Dao Palace.
When he arrived, he saw a Taoist sage, a monk and a Confucian sitting opposite each other.
At a glance, Lin Ze felt that the three figures were extremely tall, as if they were standing upright and overwhelming the world.
"Buddha and Confucian sages are here."
Lin Zeru thought that there were only a handful of people in the world who could be equal to Taoist Saints, and with his appearance, it would be difficult for others to guess.