At this moment, Yun Chujiu’s clear voice rang out, “Amitabha. Buddha says that all forms are illusory.”
Yun chujiu only said this one sentence and stopped speaking.
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He had mocked Yun Chujiu’s dharma name just now. Obviously, he had been blinded by the illusion.
In this way, it made people feel that he didn’t even understand such simple Buddhist principles. It was really embarrassing!
Master Liaowu was very satisfied. It seemed that this little girl didn’t go to the Scripture depository for nothing.
Master leyi and the others also looked at Yun Chujiu with approval. They thought, well done!
Master Xuanzhi stroked his beard and smiled, “As expected, a master produces a good disciple, Master Liaowu. Your Disciple’s Buddhist nature is indeed good, but his cultivation seems to be a little low.
“If his cultivation is too low, I’m afraid that some profound Buddhist dharma will not be able to be comprehended thoroughly.”
Master Liaowu said indifferently, “He is still young, and he has spent all his energy on studying Buddhist Dharma. In time, his cultivation will go up.”.
“I wonder if Master Xuanzhi has something to discuss with us?”
Master xuanzhi smiled and said, “Master Liaowu, we are of the same origin after all. It would be inappropriate if we hurt the harmony during the spiritual conference.
“Therefore, we might as well have another discussion. If your Zen sect agrees to give up the space, we don’t need to make a big fuss.”
Master Liaowu’s face suddenly darkened. “Master Xuanzhi, if you are here to talk about this matter, then there is no need to talk about it. There is no room for negotiation.”
Master Xuanzhi was not angry. He smiled and said, “Well, since Master Liaowu is determined to decide who is better in the Dharma Assembly of Ten Thousand Buddhas, I will accompany you.”ραпdαs `nᴏνɐ| сom
Xuan Hui sneered at the side and said, “Although our bitter Zen sect has not entered the human realm for many years, our cultivation has not fallen. At that time, I’m afraid your Zen sect will lose face.”
Master Liaowu frowned and did not respond to Xuan Hui’s words. Instead, he picked up his teacup and drank tea.
Everyone understood that Master Liaowu was serving tea to send off the guests. They had no interest in continuing the conversation.
A cold smile flashed across Master Xuanzhi’s eyes. He stood up and said, “Amitabha. Since Master Liaowu is so kind, I will take my leave.”
Master Liaowu said lightly, “Goodbye. I Won’t send you off.”
Master Xuanzhi immediately left with the people of the bitter Zen sect. Before he left, Xuan Hui glared at Yun Chujiu fiercely.
This loneliness had embarrassed him in public just now. He would suffer in the Dharma Assembly of Ten Thousand Buddhas Tomorrow.
Yun chujiu naturally saw Xuan Hui’s actions and sneered in her heart. She wanted to see what this old thing would do.
After Xuan Zhi and the others left, master leyi said with a worried expression, “Master, the bitter Zen sect obviously hid their true strength.
“Their actual strength is much stronger than what we know. I’m afraid there will be big trouble in this spiritual conference.”
The others also nodded. Xuan Zhi was obviously here to demonstrate his strength. The people he brought with him, regardless of whether they were from the Xuan generation or those from the Yuan generation like Ji Kong, had high cultivation bases.
Master Liaowu chanted the name of Buddha, “Amitabha. Everything has a destiny. We just need to give it our all.”
Yun chujiu pursed her lips in her heart. What she said was rather dignified. Wasn’t it translated into plain language? Accept your fate? !
If she didn’t come, perhaps these old monks could only accept their fate. However, since she, the nemesis of the competition, had come, the winner of this Ten Thousand Buddha Dharma Assembly could only be the Zen sect.
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