Four hundred and seventieth chapters He Xie's justice
Jiumozhi's face was full of sarcasm, and he was about to say something sarcastic, but suddenly he saw He Xie shaking his head with a funny look on his side.
, this little benefactor happens to be meeting today, and he can be regarded as a witness, so it doesn’t hurt to listen to what he has to say."
In Jiumozhi's opinion, He Xie's expression proves that this young man is a smart man, and he strongly disagrees with Xuan Bei's approach. Coupled with his identity as Dalun Mingwang, it is very likely that he will speak to him.
If the notary appointed by Xuanbei says that Shaolin is wrong, what else does the old monk have to say?
Even if He Xie really goes to Shaolin, it doesn't matter. Jiumozhi can also say that this young man is just another ignorant person who was deceived by Shaolin. Moreover, He Xie was originally in Shenjie Temple, Jiumozhi can also say that they are
They have been colluding with each other for a long time.
In short, you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat, so why not?
As soon as Xuan Bei said the words, he realized that he was so angry that he subconsciously wanted to find someone to help him, but in the end, La Hexie got involved, which was really a mistake.
Xuanbei wanted to go back on his word, but he couldn't take it back after he had said it. He was in a dilemma and looked at He Xie with an apologetic look on his face.
He Xie saw it and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
He doesn't have much fondness for Shaolin, but there are several eminent monks among them who are indeed worthy of respect.
Just like this Xuan Bei, his first reaction was to apologize to himself for getting himself involved in right and wrong, instead of worrying about his own victory or defeat.
For this apology, He Xie also planned to say something fair.
"Both of you are seniors, and what you are arguing about is the inheritance of Taoism. I am neither a Buddhist nor a junior, so I should not comment." He Xie said with a smile, his voice was gentle and friendly.
Just this calm demeanor made everyone present take a high look at He Xie.
Don't you know that the abbot of the Shenjie Temple looked pale when facing the argument between the two masters? He just lowered his head and recited Amitabha, and did not dare to raise his head for fear of affecting himself.
As for the young novice monk, he was even more frightened and didn't dare to look at it.
A national preceptor and a virtuous eminent monk can be said to be superior in terms of status. Even if these two people are friendly to each other, many people are inevitably nervous, not to mention this tense moment?
"However, since Master Xuanbei invited me and Prince Ming agreed, it would be a big mistake for me to decline again." He Xie continued with a smile, "I am brave enough to tell you what I said before. If there are any mistakes or omissions, please let me know.
The eminent monk corrects me."
"Amitabha!" As soon as Jiumozhi, Xuanbei and other He Xie finished speaking, they chanted the Buddha's name in unison. When they looked at He Xie again, their previous indifference and contempt were gone.
"Actually, both of you are wrong." He Xie didn't say anything, but once he spoke, he couldn't stop saying nothing.
As soon as these words came out, Jiumozhi and Xuanbei were stunned.
He Xie did not give them time to reflect, and continued with a smile: "The word Wuxiang is the earliest saying in Laozi. The rope is indescribable and returns to nothingness. It means that the form is shapeless, and the form is without form is called Huhuang.
Therefore, formlessness is a Taoist saying, which is more than two thousand years earlier than Buddhism. Do you two think it is true?"
Jiumozhi and Xuanbei: "..."
"The non-phase calamity is also based on my Taoist saying. "Baopuzi Zhongshu" says that the first calamity of the Yuanshijun Sutra was a Shi Taixuan mother who gave birth to the emperor with thirteen heads and ruled for thirty-six thousand years. This is
Phaseless Tribulation." He Xie looked at the two of them with a smile, "So, actually, the Phaseless Tribulation Finger is my Taoist martial arts."
Fair enough?
Jiumozhi's eyes were blank. Didn't we find someone to judge this?
Xuan Bei's face also twitched. I was wrong. I was really wrong. Brother abbot, please save me. Not only did I lose the Wuxiang Jie Zhi to the Esoteric Cult, I also lost to Taoism...
"My Taoist family also has a magical skill, which is also named after Wuxiang, and is called the Small Phaseless Skill." He Xie continued with a smile.
When Jiumozhi heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to look at He Xie as if nothing had happened.
"In fact, the Small Phaseless Skill and the Wuxiang Jie Finger are complementary skills, one internal and one external." He Xie continued, "It's just that hundreds of years ago, the Taoist sect disdained the disciple Zhao Guizhen because he used evil magic to interfere in politics.
, was expelled from the country by Emperor Wenzong of the Tang Dynasty. This animal brought the secret book of the Wuxiang Jie Zhi to Tubo and disappeared. The Wu Xiang Jie Zhi was lost in our Taoist sect. Later, when our Taoist sect heard that it was in the hands of Shaolin, they didn't take it seriously. After all,
Buddhism and Taoism belong to the same family, and the martial arts skills of Taoism were carried forward by Buddhism, which is considered a good story, so this matter has never been mentioned."
You see, is it reasonable? Well-founded.
And how broad-minded is this?
If you say it's yours, then it's yours, it doesn't matter, we don't care.
It didn't matter that He Xie was rambling, Jiumozhi and Xuanbei were going crazy.
They have theories, history, and circumstantial evidence, and they all say it one after another. It makes them all doubt whether the Immortal Tribulation Finger is really from Taoism?
Jiumozhi knew his own affairs, and he was making nonsense. The Wuxiang Jie Zhi was not his martial art from Dalun Temple at all. However, he knew that the Wuxiang Jie Zhi was indeed created by a senior monk in Shaolin and Tubo.
, and his internal strength is the Small Phaseless Skill, not to mention using the Small Phaseless Skill to activate the Phaseless Tribulation Finger, which is really suitable...
And Xuan Bei was even more suspicious of life. He also knew the origin of the Wuxiang Jie Finger, but there was indeed no such thing as Wuxiang Jie in Zen, and the Seven Finger Tutuo who created this skill did know this fingering method before coming to Shaolin.
.
Could it be said that the Wuxiang Jie Zhi is actually a Taoist martial art?
Jiumozhi and Xuanbei were silent for a long time, and the abbot of Shenjie Temple and the young novice monk Liaochen were even more silent. Only He Xie looked at this and that with a smile. The scene was very embarrassing for a time.
No one would have thought that a random person who would be brought in to speak out would actually claim that Wuxiang Jiezhi belonged to his family.
"Since everyone insists on his own opinion, let me see the truth!" Jiumozhi suddenly snorted coldly, "Master Xuanbei is famous for his Wuxiang Jie Finger, and the young monk happens to know this fingering technique. How about you and me using Wuxiang Jie Finger?
Xiang Jie means, let’s have a test and see which one is higher and which one is lower?”
Xuan Bei also came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "If the Imperial Master really knows how to do without a calamity, it is impossible to say that I will keep the Imperial Master today and escort him back to Shaolin to await his death. Shaolin Seventy-Two
The stunts must not be extravagant..."
Before he could say the word "pass", Xuan Bei blushed and glanced at He Xie subconsciously.
"It doesn't matter," He Xie smiled and waved his hand, "I don't mind, it's from Shaolin, just Shaolin."
Xuanbei: "..."
"It's okay to say they are from Dalun Temple," He Xie added with a smile, "After all, both of you are selflessly promoting our Taoist martial arts, haha..."
