Seeing that the monks nodded repeatedly, all of whom praised the Zen Master’s wonderful words, the elders in the temple realized something and smiled: “The Zen Master’s words are very wonderful. In just a few words, they all count the roots of practice. Good, good…”

"Amitabha Buddha is worthy of being the preacher of the Indian master. In just a few words, he enlightened the truth of taking refuge and guides the mysterious nature of the non-birth... It's wonderful, it's wonderful." All monks and monks all praised the good, and they were intoxicated by hearing it.

Seeing this, Zhong Qi laughed in his heart, so he stopped talking, just stood on a peach wood stick, shook his head and turned around and walked out of the temple.

I just feel that talking about Taoist wise mystery with such a fool is like playing the piano against a cow. It is better to rush on the road as soon as possible.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, Zen Master Baoxiang behind him said again: "There are three vehicles of great Dharma in my sect. Since the Taoist has entered the door, it is the Buddha's fate. If this step is taken, the convenience in front of him is in the world of hell, and it is difficult to overcome oneself to escape the sea of ​​suffering..."

Zhong Qi sneered, stepped outside the door, and stepped on the threshold, and sat cross-legged towards the lotus platform, like the Buddha Zen Master Baoxiang smiled:

"Monk, it's not in vain that you have been practicing and respected as the master and Buddha. You are also a person who is wandering outside the real gate. I have important things to do and don't want to worry about you.

But you said that there are three vehicles in your sect. You are defaming my Xuanmen. You said that my Taoist Yin and Yang are just to deceive fools, and that my technique of taking bait and external alchemy is just false..."

Even though the clay man was still angry, the monk kept belittling Taoism and only praised him for his good Buddhism. Zhong Qi did not intend to say more.

After all, in this world, there is no inspiration in the world. If you praise you for your good words, I praise my wonderful methods. In fact, I am comparing who is worse than anyone else. It’s just a fifty step and a hundred steps.

This monk Jionai insisted on coming to the scene to defend the law and send him a Taoist priest into Buddhism. Which indigenous monks are different from Zhong Qi? How could he let him fool him?

Speaking of this, Zhong Qi no longer gave him face and simply debated with this eminent monk in India.

Zhong Qi pondered for a moment, imitating Baoxiang's tone when he belittled Xuanmen, and also smiled at the monks, Baoxiang and others:

"Ha...Ha...Ha...You said that your Buddhist family has the Three Vehicles of Dharma, but according to my opinion, in the nirvana, you must recognize the nature, and you don't know where that nature will be destroyed.

Sitting withered sitting and practicing Zen is all about blind practice. As the saying goes, "Sit, sit, sit! Your butt is broken! The fire is tormented, and it will cause disaster..."

Baoxiang was stunned when he heard this, and the monks were even more uproar and all looked at Zhong Qi with anger.

Seeing the monks, the monk glared at him, but Zhong Qi was not afraid and said, "You Buddhist family don't know that my Xuanmen has a strong and beautiful character and a Taoist wise man, and the most spiritual person. He brought a sack to the mountain to visit friends, picked hundreds of medicines to help people, explained the Taoist Dharma, promoted the orthodox teachings of the Supreme (Taishang Laojun), gave talismans, and eliminated the evil atmosphere of the world."

"Our Taoism seizes the elegance of heaven and earth, collects the essence of the sun and moon, circulates yin and yang and elixirs, and condenses the fetus according to water and fire. Take medicines at the four seasons, nourishes nine turns and cultivates elixirs to achieve..."

Zhong Qiyun's inner family exhaled, and the sound was like a huge bell, which made the eaves of the Zen temple tremble. After saying this, the monks bowed their heads and said nothing to refute. Baoxiang also had a stiff smile and Nana was speechless.

Seeing this, Zhong Qi couldn't help laughing happily, then brushed his sleeves, and as the wide robe and wide sleeves passed, a burst of fireworks flew away on the ground, making the monks' souls scattered.

The monks fell and rolled around, finally stroking their bodies, but they heard another thunderous sound of lightning, and the wind and fire came out, and the ground was filled with clouds and mist, and everyone exclaimed:

"It's thunder, it's thunder, it's going to rain, collect your clothes quickly..."

However, after waiting for a while, the clouds and mists dissipated, there was still a clear sky, but Zhong Qi's body had disappeared, as if he was walking away in the mist.

The monks looked surprised, and the treasure elephant was also stunned. At this moment, Zhong Qi's happy laughter came from the sky:

"Hahaha... We crossed the green bend, traveled to the purple palace, rode white cranes, went to Yaojing, and marveled at the sky's splendor, showing the diligence of the wonderful Tao. It is better than your quiet Zen Buddhism, the yin god of nirvana, the odor of Nirvana, and the odor of mortal world. Isn't it wonderful? Among the three religions, only Taoism has been called honored since ancient times..."

"Only the Tao is called the Lord...the only one is called the Lord...the only one is called the Lord..." The voice resounded through the sky, and it even brought constant echoes in the Zen temple.

The monks looked confused and wanted to bow down to the ground to worship the gods for blessing, but they saw Zen Master Baoxiang on the lotus platform calm and hesitant.

However, the alternative monk dressed up was shocked at first, then faced outside the temple, knelt down, and shouted with his head: "God, God, Grandpa, God, Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, I shouldn't have been able to pass on the Tao, I shouldn't have been able to return to the source, reopen Tiantai Mountain, Lingguan Hall, abandon the Shimen, and pass on my Taoist lineage..."

"For these days, thank you Guibaosha for taking shelter. Elders, I will go..."

After the monk said this, he put the Buddhist beads on his chest and put them on the cushion, bowed to the monks three times, and went out without waiting for the monks to say anything.

It turned out that this monk Daoyi was originally a Taoist. The abandoned Lingguan Hall on Tiantai Mountain was his Guanyu. However, in recent years, he has been persuaded by Buddhism and came to the Zen Temple to shave it.

But he missed the Taoist sect and was also a descendant of the Lingguan lineage, so he never wore a monk's robe and only wore Taoist robes to show others. Now he was awakened by Zhong Qiyu, and abandoned the Taoist sect and returned to the Taoist tradition and went back to recontinue the Taoist tradition.

The monks were about to return to persuade him, but Zen Master Baoxiang waved his hand and signaled that everyone would not need to stay. Until the figure of the monk Daoyi disappeared outside the temple, Baoxiang nodded and smiled at the monks, wrote a Buddha and revealed a poem:

"Although the rain is heavy, it does not moisten the rootless grass. Although Buddhism is wide, it does not save people who are not destined to go. He is determined to leave. The masters do not have to persuade them to keep them. Everyone has their own blessings and their own paths. Forcibly interfering will also go against the original intention of our Buddha..."

I don’t know if he was talking about Zhong Qi or the monk Daoyi. The Zen Master is so profound that the monks could only put their hands together and chant the Buddha’s name to show that the Zen Master was right.

The monks on this wall still did not mention the preaching. They also said that Zhong Qi was determined to show his saints, so he used Duan Gong's secret technique to use Feiluo powder, Glauber's salt, etc. to urge a circle of clouds and mists to wrap their bodies with clouds and mists, and used the light body technique to leap. He only leaps a few times and then walked out of the Zen temple a hundred steps away.

Of course he didn't know what happened next, and he didn't know that his own words could actually recontinue the extinct Taoist lineage in Tiantai Mountain.

As he walked down the mountain slowly along the old road, Zhong Qi said there was something important, but in fact he didn't take what Jia Qingfeng told him to heart.

He was not interested in making friends with the court's juren and the top scholar. For him, it would be better to make friends with some sour Confucian scholars than to give them some warriors like Deng.

At this morning, the autumn wind and dew were cold, so there were few pilgrims coming to the mountains. Zhong Qi walked alone on the mountain road, and was even more relaxed and leisurely. While singing, he pulled his stick to his feet and went down the mountain by the mist between Tiantai Mountain.

As he was walking to the hillside, he suddenly heard a sad cry. Zhong Qi was stunned and thought someone had fallen down the cliff and encountered danger. So he hurriedly followed a fork on the road down the mountain and followed the sound and walked a hundred steps inside. Sure enough, he saw an old woman in the corner of the valley and fell to cry.

"Old man, why are you crying here? How about your family? Get up quickly..." Zhong Qi saw that the old woman was crying pitifully, so he rushed forward to help her, and asked with concern.

Perhaps because of seeing a good person, the old woman was helped up by Zhong Qi, turned to look at Zhong Qi, and replied sobbingly: "Master Xie is concerned. The old woman went up the mountain to worship Buddha alone. My son went up the mountain to collect firewood ten months ago, but he has not returned home again.

I was afraid that the child was eaten by tigers and wolves alone in the mountains, so I came to the mountain to worship Buddha and pray for my son to return safely. But when I walked here, I felt more lonely and helpless, and I felt very sad and cry again..."

The old woman looked at Zhong Qi with her turbid old eyes, and a slight flashed. Zhong Qi just floated her eyes and immediately turned her eyes alertly, and said in confusion in her heart: "Soul-capturing technique...hypnosis technique?..."

But just now, when he looked at the old woman's eyes, Zhong Qi felt drowsy, numb and dizzy, as if he was hypnotized. He quickly bit his tongue and caused shock to wake up.

This is also a record of Duan Gong's secret technique. Whenever you encounter ghosts, evil masters and demons, whether it is ghosts covering their eyes or soul-catching techniques (hypnosis), this method can be used, because the blood on the tip of the tongue is gathered in pure yang, which can ward off evil spirits and harm ghosts.

In fact, from a scientific point of view, the nerves on the tongue are relatively dense. If you bite lightly, you will be able to wake yourself up by waking up after a slight bite.

"Ha...Ha...I don't be too sad. I am good at looking at you. Seeing that you are not a lonely person, the son will definitely return home safely..." Zhong Qi comforted the old woman, but he was extremely alert. He quietly pulled his palm away and slowly retreated.

Seeing Zhong Qi slowly retreating, the old woman quickly reached out to pull her, but Zhong Qi quickly avoided it. Seeing this, the old woman fell to the ground and begged to Zhong Qi with a kind face, "Master, come and help me. I have been sitting for a long time, but my muscles and bones are weak, and I can't move for a while..."

When the old woman reached out, Zhong Qi saw that her palm was tender, which was definitely not as thin as an ordinary old man. She was completely sure there was something wrong. She was unmoved by the old woman's begging the old woman, but instead pulled up her peach wood stick, looked around with a vigilant face, and slowly retreated.

Seeing this, the old woman snorted coldly, brushed her sleeves and looked down at Zhong Qi who was a few steps away. A little cold light on her cuffs fell on her tail, and it flew several feet like fireworks, and rushed towards Zhong Qi quickly.

Zhong Qi was prepared for a long time and used a peach wood stick to be used as a hidden weapon, but a dart about three inches long. However, the dart's tail fell red, and it broke out on the top of the stick, and it exploded instantly, causing a series of fireworks to burst out.

The colorful and brilliant fireworks whizzed on the stick, which made Zhong Qi hurriedly covered the top of the stick with his sleeve, and in a moment, the fireworks blew out quickly.

He also played with the thunder method. In order to prevent the thunder balls in his inner pocket from getting fire, he sewed a layer of fire-proof wet cotton into his sleeves, which came in handy this time.

However, the old woman did not take the opportunity to attack again, but instead pinched the Tiangang Jue with her hands and chanted a spell to the ground, and the clouds and mist were steaming. The old woman took off her skin and pulled off her outer clothes, which turned out to be a disguise technique.

After the clouds dissipated, the man also showed his true appearance, but he was a young Taoist, with a white face and a cinnabar seal between his eyebrows.

The man was lined with yellow short-shot inside, his chest cuffs were wrapped with thin red ropes, and his outer cover was covered with a black cloak. The cloak was embroidered with a yin and yang Bagua diagram of blue and red colors mixed with blue and red colors.

This change of figure changed from an old woman who twisted her fingers and pinched her fingers and turned into a young Taoist priest. If it was in the eyes of people who didn't understand it, it was a magic spell.

The young Taoist looked down on Zhong Qi with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "The God's Altar, the Warlock Altar, Maoshan Altar, where are you under the altar? Such magic power can actually resist my Maoshan Art head-on..."
Chapter completed!