Chapter 117: Break the precept and become a Buddha
Precepts are the foundation of supreme Bodhi. One should fully uphold the pure precepts. If one can fully uphold the pure precepts, all Tathagatas will praise him.
If a person wants to cross the ocean of life and death, he should sincerely accept and uphold the five precepts.
Why no precepts?
Even if you break the precepts, you will become a Buddha.
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The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the young monk in front of him. For some reason, the young monk seemed to be a different person at this time. He didn't feel stupid as before. Inexplicably, he became nervous. The young man in black looked at the young monk.
That funny posture, I can no longer laugh at this moment.
"Your master is the challenger, so he can make the first move."
The young monk's words once again caused an uproar among the monks. The young monk actually let the young man take the lead. Although this is a good thing to be humble, you have to look at your own strength when giving in. Just look at the young monk's posture.
, is enough to make people feel ashamed. At this time, they still let others take the first action. How is this different from seeking a fight?
"Then you're welcome."
The young man in black regained his composure and whispered back.
"please."
As soon as the young monk finished speaking, the young man in black did not draw his sword immediately, but rushed towards the young monk.
When the young monk saw the young man in black rushing towards him, he didn't react at all. His posture was still the ridiculous white crane with its wings spread out, motionless. After all the monks saw this scene, they all thought that the young monk was frightened by the young man in black.
The young man in black was very fast. He rushed to the young monk's side in almost the blink of an eye, then raised his leg and kicked him in the face.
Seeing this kick, both the monks on the side and the abbot Pang Liang on the stage thought that the competition might be over. However, the young monk under the stage remained motionless despite the kick.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the young man in black kicked the young monk on the shoulder. This kick could be said to be real, because the young monk did not avoid it at all.
Because the young man's kick was too strong, it brought up a burst of dust directly on the square. The young monk was also covered by the dust. Just by hearing the sound just now, the monks already felt that the competition might be over.
When everyone was worried about the little monk's injury, the smoke above the square dissipated.
"This...how is this possible?"
The young man in black stared at the little monk who was still posing like a white crane with its wings spread out. His tone was very unbelievable. Of course, it was not just the young man who was unbelievable, but also everyone present.
After the young man kicked him out, the young monk did not move at all, just like the four Vajra statues in the square.
"This is impossible." Pang Liang on the stage stared at Xuan Zheng and asked. After all, his disciple just kicked him. Even if he was also in the soul control realm, he could not be as motionless as the little monk, so Pang Liang
Liang was shocked.
"Nothing is impossible." Xuan Zheng replied lightly.
The abbot squinted his eyes and looked at the young monk on the stage, and said softly: "Wujie, Toutuo is number one."
The No. 1 Toutuo is also called the No. 1 ascetic.
After the young man in black saw his kick, the little monk had no reaction at all. The young man himself had the idea of defining the outcome with one blow, but he never thought that this little monk had some ability and could take his kick.
, the young man in black reacted, and then took action again, this time, not with his feet, but with his fists.
A punch was thrown out, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and it hit the young monk's abdomen directly, but the young monk still remained in the posture of the white crane with its wings spread, and still did not hide.
"Bang."
First it was a kick, and the little monk took it, and then there was a punch, and the little monk still took it, but he didn't move at all.
At this time, the monks on the square finally realized that the young monk was no weaker than the young man in black.
The young monk looked at the young man and smiled honestly, then put down his posture, patted the dust on his body, and before he opened his mouth and decided the winner, he first said the words that only the winner is qualified to say: "Concession"
Got it!"
The next second, before the young man could react, the young monk stepped forward and rushed in front of the young man. The young man did not expect that the young monk would be so decisive in his attack, so he instinctively stretched out his hand to block it.
The little monk punched out.
In this punch, the young monk only used three-thirds of his strength. Because the master said not to hurt anyone, the young monk did not use his full strength.
but,
The young man in black still didn't catch it.
With one punch, just one punch, a young man in the soul control realm was directly knocked out a hundred meters away, lying on the ground unable to get up again.
All the monks present stared at the young monk with wide eyes. Is this the stupid disciple of Xuan Zheng that people call him?
The young monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the young man in black lying on the ground. After shouting the words Amitabha, he walked step by step towards where Xuan Zheng was under the gaze of everyone.
"You lost."
Xuan Zheng turned around and looked at Pang Liang and said softly.
"This is impossible."
The expression on Pang Liang's face was very unbelievable. After all, his apprentice had the ability to control the soul. He knew very well in his heart that even if this little monk was not as stupid as he said outside, he would not be able to knock him down with one punch.
Soul-controlling realm, right?
"Nothing is impossible."
Xuan Zheng replied calmly.
"What state is he in?"
Pang Liang turned around and looked at Xuan Zheng and asked.
"No man's land."
Xuanzheng replied.
What a terrible thing it is to be a twenty-year-old homeless man. Everyone thought that this disciple, Xuan Zheng, was an extremely stupid and stupid disciple. But today, they realized how a monk with the name Wujie could be an ordinary person.
The young monk slowly walked to Xuan Zheng. Xuan Zheng looked at his disciple, reached out and took out the bowl of noodles that the young monk had not finished, and handed it to the young monk. The young monk took the noodles.
"Donor Pang, can you be considered convinced if you lose this time?"
Xuan Zheng turned around and looked at Pang Liang and asked.
"I'm convinced... I'm convinced."
Pang Liang's lips trembled as he said these two words.
At this time, the monks below also reacted and cheered. After all, the young monk had opened the eyes of all the monks of Qingshan Temple today. If it were spread that the young monk entered the uninhabited land at the age of twenty, I am afraid that the three thousand monks of Qingshan Temple would
The disciples have to be replaced by 30,000.
There were also some monks who often joked with the young monk. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. This young monk will really bully him in the future. If he is really angry, he will give himself such a punch, but he will break up with him?
The three elders looked at the young monk and Xuan Zheng on the stage, and they all showed a rare smile.
Jingming, who was beside the abbot, also understood at this time. On the way down the mountain, what the young monk said, "I am a green bamboo and a yellow flower, attracting bees and butterflies." What does it mean that the young monk has such strength that he does not need to participate in any competition.
Come to the tournament to prove yourself, because maybe, in the eyes of the young monk and Xuan Zheng, they don't like this tournament at all.