It was rare for Sheng Yan to look directly at the monk. Of course, because Gao Yanghui was by his side, he still glanced at Gao Yanghui, and then slowly said to this side: "It's rare for a monk to be without class!"
But this monk was still chanting. If you listen carefully, after the Zen chanting in heaven disappeared, what came out of his mouth was actually the six-character mantra.
Seeing that this monk always had a pleasant face, he seemed to have a faint awareness of seeing through everything. The qi energy of this virtual transfer alone was not something that ordinary innate masters could achieve. Yang Jiong knew that he had greatly underestimated the strength of this monk.
The monk clasped his hands slightly and said, "I will meet the master of the Holy Sect again, and the poor monk is polite!"
Although Ghost Mother and Chengyuan only met briefly last time, Su Xipo had already met Chengyuan. So when the ghost mother saw this monk again, she was naturally more surprised.
The disciples of the Holy Sect are neither Taoists nor Buddhas, and most of them should be considered first-class witchcraft! However, witchcraft originated from the oldest traditional culture in the Central Plains, so there are many types of disciples.
Chengyuan smiled slightly and said nothing, and the Sanskrit Buddha's words kept flowing out of his mouth. It seemed that under his pious chanting, the surrounding celestial phenomena contained auras of light. He was covered in monk clothes and stood up automatically, and his voice seemed to be getting louder and louder.
"Although the Liu family of Lingnan worships Buddhism, they don't make Samana the state religion!" Sheng Yan, with his unparalleled face, slightly turned his head to look at the ghost mother, as if with a hint of inquiry.
"I had some respect for Kuang Zhen Arhat back then. This monk is Arhat's direct disciple!" The ghost mother looked at Sheng Yan with a smile. To an outsider, she looked like two beauties. Standing on the wooden tower facing the wind.
"Recently, the poor monk was entrusted by an old friend from Sichuan and returned to Lingnan again. Because he felt that the real dragon had returned to the world, he came to see him. Unexpectedly, he felt that all the Dharma in Prince Xing's Mansion were gathered together, and the poor monk felt honored! "Chengyuan is a divine monk in the eyes of others, but he speaks in a melodious and melodious way!"
"Squeak!"
The ghost mother, who was about to speak, suddenly turned serious. Because this weird sound came from not far away in a certain direction. Although it is not particularly sharp, it still has an annoying and annoying harshness!
The other people were all looking in that direction without exception, but no one moved first.
"Donor Yang, what do you think?" Cheng Yuan actually smiled slightly and looked at Yang Jiong next to him!
"Master Chengyin, under the Arhat, also left seclusion yesterday. It's just that the holy monk likes peace and quiet, so he may not know it!" Yang Jiong looked at Chengyuan politely, because he knew that he knew Chengyuan's identity: "No Do you know if the holy monk is talking about the vision just now, or the death of Duke Anle?"
As a guest of Emperor Liu Jixing, although Yang Jiong did not mess with Taoism and Buddhism, he was a master of the Qiyi list, and his martial arts skills were considered top-notch in the world. Therefore, when facing these cultivators, he still has to stand from an objective perspective.
What's more, this time Liu Jixing knew that Cheng Yuan was coming to Prince Xing's Mansion again. Thinking of the allusions to later generations, he actually invited Cheng Yuan into the palace to chat for a long time. Although it is difficult for outsiders to understand Liu Jixing's intentions, based on Yang Jiong's understanding of Liu Jixing, he must have used some means to convince this Buddhist monk from the Southern Tradition, and it is said that he wants to promote his family style in Yunmen Mountain!
You must know that the Master Chengyin Yang Jiong said is Chengyuan's real senior brother. Like Master Wenzhen in the ancestral court, he is also a disciple of Master Wenyan.
It is said that he comes from outside the country, but his attainments in Buddhism are already extensive and profound. No one has heard from Wen Yankuangzhen Arhat since his nirvana, but it turns out that he has been hiding in Prince Xing's Mansion, practicing the extremely rare silent meditation!
"Amitabha!" Cheng Yuan's face looked a little unchanged. He stood next to Yang Jiong on the top of the hall, not knowing what he felt in his heart.
"Wu Ming Cause and Effect, is the monk a little obsessed?" The beautiful woman on the other side said it loudly, but she spoke lightly. Seeing Cheng Yuan's hand gently holding the magic weapon, he stood beside Gao Yangyi with his hands behind his back. He was still looking sideways at the Anle Mansion over there.
The five wise ones!
Among the three schools of Buddhism, the "wisdom" school refers to one of the contents of the Five Mings.
Wu Ming includes:
1: Statement refers to all language, literature, and phonology (such as music and other skills).
2: Skillful workmanship refers to various crafts, techniques, calculations, etc.
3: Medical prescription refers to medicine, which of course includes traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, etc.
4: Yin Ming refers to the theory of cause and effect such as logic and epistemology.
5: Inner understanding, this refers to Buddhism, that is, the various theories and knowledge mentioned in the Tripitaka.
If a Buddhist guardian was here, he might have had a Zen confrontation. However, Chengyuan was called a divine monk and must have been recognized by Kuang Zhen Arhat, so when he heard the lofty words in front of him, he just calmly said Just a slight smile.
Of course, in this world today, there should not be many people who dare to take action against Gui Mu and Sheng Yan, except those who are ignorant and fearless. So when everyone stood together, it felt a little calm. Because everyone knows that at this level, many external things are no longer important!
Although Yang Jiong knew the cause and effect of the past, he didn't have any other thoughts when he looked at the two people opposite. Thinking that these two are old men in the world, any one of them can make a huge difference in Prince Xing's Mansion. It's not something he can handle on his own. But Yang Jiong's lifelong pride, coupled with so many years of quietness and inaction, naturally knew that these people would not take action at will.
Of course, another important factor is that, as Gui Mu and Sheng Yan, it is entirely possible that they came for the Holy Sect and Shuzhong. After all, Liu Jixing's methods in Shu this time will definitely arouse public outrage.
At this time, he was polite to Chengyuan, firstly because Chengyuan was born in Lingnan, and secondly, Chengyuan's own reputation in Buddhism over the years has become the best in the world. Based on the skills he just showed, Yang Jiong thought that he was not inferior to the two people opposite him at all. Although you don't want him to be your helper, at least you still have to be friendly until you don't know the purpose of the two people.
The place was silent for a while.
"What suggestions do you have for the current situation?!" Yang Jiong politely clasped his fists and said again: "This time His Majesty takes action, although it will cause shock in the world, but in my opinion, for the people of the world, this is not a good thing!"
"It still looks a bit pleasing to the eye now, but if this matter gets out, haha, it will go into the history books. Let's see how he ends up!" The ghost mother couldn't help turning her head to look at Sheng Yan, her big eyes were actually bright. He stood up, but turned to look at Yang Jiong and asked, "Is he so confident?"
