The monks were a little confused when they looked at Jingchen who suddenly rang the bell.

Except for a few people in the vacuum, no one knows what Jingchen is going to do.

The abbot of the Jinniu Temple frowned slightly, and he didn't know why Jingchen came.

"Clean dust."

Jingxin came over and lowered her voice and said, "Master Xuanyang is discussing the Dharma, don't do it nonsense."

Jingchen seemed to have not heard it, and looked directly at Chen Yang with his eyes and said, "Masters, don't blame me. I saw that Taoist Master Xuanyang was profound in Taoism, and happened to be a little troubled recently. I hope that Taoist fellow Xuanyang can solve my doubts for him."

"Master Jingchen wants to suppress Xuanyang."

"After all, this is the Chinese Monk Association. If a Taoist priest takes the limelight, it will be embarrassing to spread it."

"I'm afraid Master Jingchen can't even comment."

The monks thought that Master Jingchen wanted to fight for Buddhism, and they were somewhat impressed.

Lefan, who had just been suppressed, shook his head slightly when he saw this.

In this hall, if we can talk about Chen Yang's theory, there are probably only Master Yiqing and the abbot of the Jinniu Temple.

Chen Yang's understanding of Tao and Dharma is more than one level higher than that of most people.

You can understand it by reading the scriptures alone.

Without a monk speaking, it is equivalent to default.

Chen Yang had no expression on his face: "Please."

Jingchen walked into the hall, and the first sentence was: "The Tao is high and the Buddha is high?"

Everyone was amazed. This was even more cruel than Master Pu Guang, so they directly brought the Taoist Buddha to the discussion.

Chen Yang answered with a question: "The sky is great?"

Jingchen said, "I'm asking you, answer first."

All the monks here shook their heads.

Compared to the previous two previous discussions, the discussion of Jingchen is more like a rogue and sophistry.

Chen Yang said: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."

Jingchen said: "The Buddha can save all sentient beings and embrace all things."

Chen Yang said: "From ancient times, can all sentient beings be saved?"

"You question Buddha?"

"No." Chen Yang shook his head: "What Master Jingchen asked is not accurate. The thoughts of Taoism and Buddha are different. How can one confuse it? Do you have to compare it with a higher level? Is it possible that my Taoism is higher than that of Master Jingchen? I think this is not the case. Master Jingchen has taken a fork in the way and should stop in time."

"You have a higher Taoist Dharma than I am?"

Jingchen smiled: "That's better, I will compete with Taoist priest for a while and compare the previous one, how about it?"

"Pure dust, don't be rude." The abbot shouted softly with a thought.

Jingchen said: "Master Xuanyang thinks that I am not as good as the Tao, but my disciples do not realize this. Since I can't tell the result, it's better to fight, and whoever is higher or lower will be immediately clear."

Chen Yang shook his head: "I cannot represent the Taoist sect. I am sorry that I cannot respond to this battle."

Jingchen said, "Are you scared? If you are afraid, then quit."

Chen Yang still shook his head: "I cannot replace the Taoist sect with myself. It's not that I dare not, but that I cannot."

Jingchen dares to replace Buddhism with himself, so Chen Yang cannot do this.

Even if he has absolute confidence and can win Jingchen, he still cannot do this.

If he is a little stimulated, he will bind the honor and disgrace of the entire Taoist sect to himself. He cannot do such a thing.

No matter how you win or lose, you can't do it.

"If you don't dare, don't dare. Why make any excuses?"

Jingchen said: "Since Taoist Master Xuanyang is timid, this is the gate here, please."

Chen Yang looked at him with his eyes, and at first glance he could see what he was thinking.

I can't suppress it, and now I change myself and want to suppress myself for the Buddhist sect at the Chinese Monks' Association.

At that time, his name of Jingchen will spread throughout Buddhism due to today's events.

Everyone knows that there are Taoists coming to defend the Chinese monks in the Taurus Temple, and they won two consecutive victories.

It is also known that at this time when the Taoist priest was at its peak, no one could suppress it, and it was Jingchen who stood up to maintain the majesty of Buddhism.

It's a good idea to make a real move.

Jingchen felt uncomfortable when he saw him, as if his whole body was secret. In his eyes, he knew everything outside his body.

Chen Yang suddenly smiled and said, "Today I have benefited a lot from discussing the Dharma with several eminent monks. I have a Taoist scripture. I hope to share it with all eminent monks."

Jingchen snorted, "This is the Main Palace! How can you allow you to have the Taoist scriptures?"

Chen Yang said: "Didn't Master Jingchen say that Buddha saves all sentient beings and embraces all things? Why can't even a true scripture be accommodated?"

"Unreasonable." Jingchen gently waved his sleeves.

At this time, Abbot Yiming said: "Tao, Buddhism and Buddhism are all Dharmas. The true man of Xuanyang is broad-minded. If he can share it, it will be my luck."

"Please share with real person Xuanyang."

As Abbot Yiming spoke, Master Yiqing spoke.

After all, this is still Taurus Temple, and Yiming is the abbot of Taurus Temple.

In this matter, if you don’t agree with it for a moment, it’s hard for others to say anything.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and bowed, "The Tao follows nature. I feel that the true scriptures have many similarities with Buddhist scriptures, so I proposed to share them. Please also ask the monks to confirm each other."

Nodded with one thought: "Ke."

Jingchen looked at him coldly and knew that today's discussion of the Dharma was over.

When the Chinese Monk Association ends, his name of Jingchen will spread throughout Buddhism.

With this honor, he had some hope as the abbot of the Taurus Temple, and he fought with Jingyan.

Chen Yang naturally would not tie the Taoist sect to his body and compete with Jingchen for any reason.

But if he wants to suppress himself, he has to ask whether he agrees or not.

With the approval of the two masters, Chen Yang slowly closed his eyes.

For some reason, Jingchen seemed to feel an indescribable mysterious feeling from Chen Yang.

This feeling made him feel a little uneasy.

But he really didn't believe it just chanting scriptures. Chen Yang could not recite a flower.

In an instant, Chen Yang opened his eyes and his tongue appeared.

He took out the wooden fish from his sleeve and tapped it gently.

"Dong!"

At the same time, he gently opened his lips and teeth, and read the "Tao Te Ching" slowly from his mouth.

"The Tao can be told, the Tao can be told, the Tao can be told, the name can be called, the name is called, the name is called..."

As Chen Yang slowly recited the "Tao Te Ching", the hundreds of monks and the media reporters in this area were shocked.

Those who have a clear tongue can all kinds of things, including joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow, bitterness, and coldness in the world. They all come out of their mouths and listen to others in their ears, like savoring life.

It is like not distinguishing day and night, entering into great concentration, seeing heaven above, hell below, and seeing where fate comes from countless lives.

Accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, it penetrates people's hearts, making everyone present fascinated by the Tao Te Ching.

To be more precise, it is intoxicated by Chen Yang's chanting scriptures and cannot extricate itself.

The "Tao Te Ching" has only more than 5,000 words, and Chen Yang recited it quickly and slowly.

The appearance of the tongue can allow all things to feel the emotions they convey and be affected by them.

At this moment, Chen Yang felt that he was the master of this place.

Just by relying on this tongue, one can influence others with words and sentences. This is true magical power!

Chen Yang never stopped for two incense sticks.

He focused on chanting scriptures and never discovered that in the Buddhist temple, many birds, butterflies, frogs, snakes and other animals appeared.

These animals stood quietly on the ground or on the beams of the house, with their eyes closed, and were listening.

On the side of the main hall, there is a huge flower pot, and there is an iron tree in it.

This iron tree has slowly grown a flower bud at this moment.

However, at this moment, the last word of the Tao Te Ching was read.

The wooden fish in Chen Yang's hand also stopped.

Many monks have endless aftertastes, and many still close their eyes, wanting to continue to indulge in it, but don’t want to wake up.
Chapter completed!