"The next life is also a lifetime, and this life is also a lifetime. This life is right in front of you, but the next life is still unknown."

"If you all hope that you can be happy and happy in the next life that is uncertain, or that you can live a worry-free life, or that you can have a wealth and a long life. But why not just pursue a happy life with your own hands in this life, and live a happy life?"

"If you are all beautiful and willing, it will naturally be good, but if you are all white and uncertain attempts that harm others and do not benefit yourself, what is the difference between this life and the next life?"

Speaking of this, his face suddenly turned cold. He learned the style of Monk Wudu. He pointed at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with one hand and asked, "If no one wants to be a younger brother, he only wants to be the boss."

Then his eyes narrowed, he looked at Anxi and Pingnan's two kings and shouted, "Who can be my brother in the next life and who can be my brother?"

The prince's eyes lit up and nodded frequently. He glanced at the two emperors from the corner of his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually became a bit sad.

The emperor and the ministers looked at his expression, thoughtful, and glanced at the two princes from the corner of their eyes.

The two kings looked awkward, and looked left and right, but they felt all kinds of eyes were like rays on their backs. After thinking about the past carefully, they suddenly felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

For some reason, both of them stood up suddenly, turned around and knelt in front of the prince's throne, and kowtowed several times.

One shouted: "Brother, I know you are wrong!"

A crying: "Your Highness, my brother has usurped usurped!"

The prince's expression was slightly trembling, he stood up, helped one person with one hand, and said in tears: "What are the mistakes of the two brothers? If you want to say something wrong, it is because I, the eldest brother, have not enough mind!"

"Master Bai Xiaoxian said it right! If the brother is not friendly and disrespectful in this life, who is willing to be brothers in the next life? Where can there be heaven, earth, human relations?"

The three of them held hands and shoulders, sighed for a while, and each sat down respectfully. The emperor nodded secretly when he saw it.

But when he raised his eyes, he suddenly realized that one of Taoist Bai Xiao’s fingers almost pointed to his nose.

He couldn't help but be stunned. The little Taoist priest stared at him with bright eyes and said loudly: "If anyone hopes that he can sit north and south like him in the next life and rule the world."

After saying a little, he looked back suddenly, looked at his ministers, and sneered: "If everyone hopes that they can control their own destiny in the next life and no longer be controlled by others."

"Then I would like to ask you, who can be the king in the next life, and who can be the minister?"

Yes, if everyone wants to be an emperor, who can be a subordinate, who can trust, and who can entrust the country?

As soon as this question came out, the hall was filled with quiet place, and the needles could be heard!

The emperor's big mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and his suspicious eyes slowly glanced at the ministers. Everyone was trembling with fear, and knelt down with a "thump" sound, and lie on the ground and never dared to get up again.

This question truly touches the pain points in people's hearts.

What the emperor thought in his mind was: If according to the Buddhist theory of the six realms of reincarnation, any person's life is the next life of his previous life, then, if Zhaowudu said this monk, according to Taoist Xiaobai's question, wouldn't all my ministers want to sit in my position?

Oh, who can I trust in my special cat in the future?

What the ministers are thinking is, I never thought about anything in the next life, I just want to be prosperous and prosperous in this life, high officials and eternal titles, and blessings for descendants! How can anyone think of being an emperor?

Even if I think about it, how can I say such ambitions clearly?

This stinky monk is a great harm to people today!

This little Taoist priest is like a knife...

Seeing the minister kneeling on the ground, Zhao Xiaobai turned his head, smiled slightly at the emperor, and nodded slightly.

The emperor suddenly understood and stood up quickly, gestured with both hands, and said loudly: "What are you kneeling down? Get up!"

"Master Xiaobai is just an example. How have I ever been suspicious of all the ministers?"

"What's the matter with this in the next life? Hehe, it's ridiculous!"

The ministers said one by one, "Your Majesty is wise!" They stood up one by one, but their expressions were still a little embarrassed.

...

At this point, many people understand that although Buddhism has noble virtues, it is inevitable that it will be a bit of ignorant future, seeking an illusory future; Taoism advocates cultivating this life, and cultivating a life that grasps the reality.

Although there may not be a judgment on the superiority and inferiority, if you really want to distinguish which one is better or worse, I am afraid...hehe.

When Zhao Xiaobai saw that all kinds of emotions in the hall gradually calmed down, he sighed again and said slowly: "I took this opportunity today to discuss life with Master Wudu, not to divide the lengths of Buddhism and Taoism."

"The saint said that a person has his strengths and a ruler has his weaknesses. In fact, I think that both Buddhist and Taoist schools have their own strengths and weaknesses. On the road to pursuing the truth, we monks might as well learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses."

"For example, you can grasp the present and focus on the future."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and he slowly sat down with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

He didn't plan to say anything about this today.

But the people in the hall were still thinking in his lingering voice, and a wise man thought: Oh, this little Taoist priest, the last sentence means that the Buddha seeks the next life and the Taoist practice in this life. There is no better or worse, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

high!

He, a Taoist child, naturally would not reveal his family's wickedness, but he used this method to reflect on himself. It was really not easy.

Because the victory or defeat of the Treatise and Sutra has long been decided, the referee team did not give any comments on this third round, and it seemed that no one had any opinions. The victory or defeat of this game was in their own hearts.

Just a melodious music sounded, and rows of neat palace maids walked out of the palace to serve fresh fruits and boiling hot tea to the guests.

Xia Jianren took the opportunity to shout, "Stay a break and everyone have tea. Please invite me!"

This is what he said, as if he was the owner of this place, and it was indeed "lowly".

The hall immediately began to lively, and Zhao Xiaobai's seat suddenly became crowded. Many people came to see the ceremony, including the prince, the two princes, the princes and the important ministers...

There are inevitably many flatteries.

Zhao Xiaobai is not used to it, and always looks at it, showing his style as a noble man.

Of course, there are many people in front of the contestants on both sides, but compared to Zhao Xiaobai, the number of people and the weight of the visitors is much inferior.

After a while of rest, the referee Fan Tong seized the opportunity, clapped his palms, and said, "Everyone is back to his position and don't make a loud noise. The second session of this Sutra Conference will begin soon!"

The person who hosted the competition was assistant referee Zhu Yiqun.

His name is not homophonic like a human, and his deliciousness seems a little clearer among the three referees. He stood up and said, "I am the second round of the competition for the discussion of the classics and scriptures."
Chapter completed!