Faced with Yang Fan's threat, Bianji did not panic, but became calmer.
In terms of force value alone, Bian Ji clearly knew that he might not even be considered a scumbag in front of Yang Fan. Even if ten of him were tied together, it wouldn't be enough for Yang Fan's hand.
But he didn't think that Yang Fan would dare to attack this young eminent monk in public.
When it comes to public fame and prestige, Bianji may be far behind Yang Fan.
But you must know that today is Xiaonian, and this place is next to the royal temple, Daizongji Temple.
People come here to offer incense and pray for blessings, and they all have certain beliefs in Buddhism.
As for him, a leader of the younger generation of Buddhists, Bian Ji certainly believed that Yang Fan would not dare to touch him in front of these believers no matter how hard he hit him.
As a result, Bian Ji's delicate and handsome face instead showed a faint smile.
He also straightened his waist and tried his best to appear unfazed by honor and disgrace in front of everyone. He clasped his hands and said:
"The Marquis is too murderous. The young monk advises you to put down the butcher knife and return to Buddhism as the best destination."
"Force brings only resistance, not submission. Now that the Marquis is threatening you with force, how can the young monk be afraid?"
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? I advise you to think twice before you act."
"What's more, the young monk worked hard to cultivate Buddhism and was lucky enough to obtain the three flavors. He has already put his life and death at risk. The pain in his skin and body can actually sharpen his mind."
"Even if the physical body is annihilated, the young monk's spiritual wisdom can transcend and serve the Buddha. Why is that?"
Yang Fan smiled sarcastically: "You are worthy of becoming an eminent monk. Could it be that the so-called eminent monks in Buddhism deliberately stalk young women on the street and then make excuses?"
Bianji's face was slightly red, but his head was lowered, making it hard to see clearly.
Soon he was neither sad nor happy, and calmly said: "Buddha's Dharma is boundless and can save all the people who are destined to be saved. Several female donors are all related to my Buddha. As disciples of Buddhism, what is wrong with this young monk who is compassionate and saves those who are destined to be saved?"
"The young monk saw that several female donors had a predestined relationship with the Buddha and had a Buddhist heart, so he gave them enlightenment. Why not?"
"What's more, in the eyes of the young monk, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and there is no distinction between men and women. The Marquis is obviously obsessed with it!"
At this time, more and more people were watching and noticed the confrontation.
Most of the people who came here were nobles and women from Chang'an City, and many of them recognized Yang Fan and Bianji. They were surprised at why the two were at war with each other, so they came over to watch the fun.
The mighty and domineering Yang Fan faces the handsome debater monk Feng Shen. It's exciting to watch now!
After hearing Bianji's explanation, everyone couldn't help but nodded secretly.
He is worthy of being a virtuous and eminent monk of Huichang Temple. He not only has a high level of Buddhist knowledge, but also remains calm in the face of threats. He is just like an accomplished eminent monk.
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
Look, what they say is reasonable and well-founded. In the eyes of monks, is there any difference between men and women?
This Zhongyihou is used to being domineering and domineering. He clearly wants to find trouble. Let’s see what he says now!
Only Yang Fan smiled coldly: "I would like to ask you, since you think that your highnesses have wisdom, why didn't you tell them in the temple? Do you think that I was not here just now, so you didn't dare to come out to help people."
"Just now, you deliberately obstructed and entangled your highnesses when they came out to hang out. Do you think they are beautiful and you are blasphemous? Do you think you can do whatever you want without me around?"
The melon-eating crowd watching also became energetic.
Hey young mother, it turns out these are princesses, no wonder they look like fairies.
His Majesty once announced that Princess Gaoyang would be married off to the Marquis. It must have been Bianji's rudeness to Princess Gaoyang that made the Marquis furious and unwilling to let Bianji go.
It’s exciting now!
Princess Gaoyang's pretty face turned red and she was very shy, but she was a little happy in her heart. It felt good to have someone protecting her.
However, she felt a little frightened immediately. She knew Yang Fan's temper, and even the prince would dare to hit him if he got angry, let alone a monk?
She doesn't care if she gets beaten during the debate, but she cares about Yang Fan's opinion!
Blasphemy?
She was innocent. If Yang Fan felt resentful because of this, wouldn't it be an unjust death?
Thinking of this, Princess Gaoyang's beauty turned pale, and she quickly stepped forward and explained softly: "Mr. Sir, please don't misunderstand me. Although Bianji wanted to read my palm for me, I didn't let him succeed!"
Yang Fan nodded gently to show that he knew, and then ignored him, but in his heart he had decided to teach the flower monk a lesson.
Seeing this, Princess Yongjia pulled Princess Gaoyang back and whispered a few words in Princess Gaoyang's ear.
Although she didn't know what to say, it made Princess Gaoyang's slightly frowning eyebrows relax.
But Yang Fan's words made Bianji slightly stunned, and he quickly said: "Although the princesses are as beautiful as the stars in the sky, they are like pink skeletons in the eyes of the poor monk."
"What's more, all living beings are equal. Our Buddha only talks about good and evil, and there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness. How can a young monk have a blasphemous mind?"
Once someone discovers his thoughts, he will have to explain quickly before being drowned in spit.
But his words made people boo.
At this time, the onlookers all showed distrust of the eminent monk Bian Ji.
As Yang Fan said, if Bian Ji is really destined to be saved by Buddha, why do you keep getting entangled with him?
After all, it's not just about peeking at the beauty of Her Royal Highness the Princess.
After hearing this, Yang Fan really laughed out loud this time. What else could he say to a smooth-tongued flower monk?
A man stepped forward and glared at the delicate Bianji from a high position.
Yang Fan has a strong body, a strong back and a strong waist, with well-proportioned limbs. The whole person is as powerful as a vigorous leopard.
The debate machine was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, trembling.
Seeing Yang Fan's aggressive look, Bian Ji felt guilty and hurriedly said what was in his mind: "Master Marquis, please don't misunderstand me. The young monk just wants to exchange Buddhism and discuss numerology with His Highness. He has no other intentions."
"The reason why I stopped your Highnesses just now is that the young monk just wanted to see a few more of Your Highnesses... Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Bian Ji realized that he had slipped up.
When Yang Fan heard this, he became even more angry.
This guy is indeed a flower monk, and he obviously wants to seduce Princess Gaoyang.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more Yang Fan looked at the debate machine, the more displeased he became. He raised his hand and punched him.
The fist as big as a sandbag came into close contact with Bianji's handsome face, and the handsome face was immediately beaten until his nose started to bleed.
Bianji let out a scream, flew backwards a few meters, lay directly on the ground and wailed, covering his nose and looking at Yang Fan in disbelief.
"I am an eminent monk from Huichang Temple, how dare you hit me?" Bianji covered his nose with his hand and pointed at Yang Fan, still in disbelief.
Since he went to Huichang Temple to practice Buddhism, Bianji's reputation among Buddhists has been at its peak, and he has become the number one Buddhist among the younger generation.
Ordinary princes and nobles were polite when they saw him and asked for advice humbly, which made Bianji develop a arrogant and arrogant heart.
How had he ever encountered a vulgar person like Yang Fan who would hit someone if he disagreed?
In his opinion, he is a Buddhist monk, although it was inappropriate to stop Princess Gaoyang and others just now.
But using the excuse of exchanging Buddhist teachings can be justified.
Even if Yang Fan is dissatisfied, he still has to consider the impact. How dare he hit someone?
You must know that almost all the people here today are Buddhist believers. How dare this guy be so bold?
Princess Changle screamed, covered her mouth with her hand, and looked at the fierce Yang Fan in disbelief.
This was the first time he had seen Yang Fan get angry and take action whenever he disagreed, and it was as true as rumored.
But he looks very manly, much stronger than the quail-like Changsun Chong!
Princess Yongjia watched Yang Fan show off his power with stars in his eyes.
The handsome monk who had outstanding grace and superb Buddhist teachings just now had his status in her heart plummeted.
Everything that happened before him once again confirmed what he was thinking.
It's useless for a man to be good-looking, you have to see if he can support a woman.
Can it be a safe haven for women?
More importantly, a man must have a strong body...
Unknowingly, Princess Yongjia thought of something, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red and become charming.
His eyes wandered back and forth between Yang Fan and Dou Fengjie.
I don't know, in comparison, Dou Fengjie is simply a loser.
Although he looks pretty, what's the use? I couldn't help but feel more and more disappointed!
Yang Fan, on the other hand, sneered and pressed forward step by step: "I'm going to beat you, a monk, what do you think? Can't you beat a monk?"
Bianji covered his nose and shrank in fear.
Seeing Yang Fan, he didn't give up. Instead, he wanted to give himself another beating. He quickly said: "The young monk has a pure heart and few desires. He only prays to the Buddha. Why is Marquis Zhongyi so cruel? It's too much. I will report to your majesty for the young monk." Seek justice."
Yang Fanpi smiled but said: "It's good for a person to be pure in heart and have few desires, and it's good for a person to seek Buddha with all his heart."
"In that case, why don't you concentrate on practicing in a place far away? Now you are nostalgic for this ten feet of mortal world. What do you mean?"
Bian Ji was slightly startled, then retorted: "Entering the world means leaving the world. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, what is not practicing?"
"Besides, the young monk entered the mortal world just to end his fate in this world."
Yang Fan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Since your fate is not over yet? Then why did you dare to say such nonsense just now that pink is like a skull? Isn't this a joke?"
"You are waiting for these young monks to rely on their right to tax exemption and immunity. How can all living beings be equal?"
"There are tens of thousands of monks and millions of believers in the Guanzhong area. You monks don't spend all day reciting Buddhist teachings to induce people to do good. Instead, you spend all day longing in the world of mortals, seeking money and land."
"I would like to ask, what is the difference between you and others in the market? Are you worthy of being called a great monk?
"I dare to hit the prince and the powerful, but why can't I hit you, a flowery monk who doesn't abide by the rules?"
This righteous refutation made the debater pale with regret and look confused!
In fact, what Yang Fan said is not universal.
As the saying goes, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
Since Buddhism is part of secular society, it is inevitably contaminated with secular habits. It has never been a pure land.
There may be some eminent monks who can truly emerge from the mortal world, but most monks are still members of the mortal world.
Nowadays, no matter how exquisite the Dharma of Bianji is, there is no reason to refute it.
In a sense, what he just did was indeed heart-warming!
How can he argue with this?
The people watching were sympathetic to Bianji at first. After all, the monk was very famous and handsome.
What's more, people naturally sympathize with the weak. Seeing Yang Fan eyeing and majesticly beating Bian Ji, they naturally share the same hatred and hatred with Bian Ji.
But now everything has changed!
I didn’t expect that Bianji would really want to spy on cum. How could he be such an eminent monk?
Just as boos were spreading, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "Marquis Zhongyi is really majestic, he only bullies some outsiders who have no power to restrain a chicken!"
Following this shout, the entire neighborhood fell silent.
The crowd, Yang Fan, and Bian Ji all looked at the elegant young man with a brocade hat and mink fur coat.
Everyone speculated about the identity and background of this young man. He actually dared to tease a marquis. Isn't this looking for death?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Although they were curious, they did not dare to say anything. Instead, they opened a passage for the young man in Jinfu to walk in.
The handsome young master in front of him showed no fear in the face of the famous Zhongyi Marquis in Guanzhong.
Although Yang Fan doesn't look angry at all!
Even the thick eyebrows, high nose, and handsome and majestic appearance are more of a casual and casual affinity.
But he is a cruel and violent person who does not mean anything at all.
The monks who didn't see it were punched so hard that they cried for mother and father?
However, the people who eat melons are all knowledgeable people, and they are the most discerning. They naturally know who can be messed with and who cannot be messed with.
Not only can some people not be messed with, they even have to be walked around to avoid them.
It is said that Marquis Zhongyi, who beat up His Highness the King of Wei and almost demolished the Yingguo Mansion, is definitely the person who should not be messed with.
But the young master in front of them didn't take Yang Fan seriously at all. Apart from people from the fifth surname and Qi Wang, they really couldn't think of any other origin.
Mother!
Is this going to be a big deal?
However, do you want to help Zhongyi Hou Bo with words?
Who in Chang'an City doesn't know that although Zhongyi is violent and violent, he is a good man who values love and righteousness. If he helps out, he will definitely not lose himself!
Not to mention anything else, if the relationship is established, no one in the entire Chang'an City would dare to deny him face just under the banner of this person.
Some people with quick minds have already made up their minds, thinking about whether to hug Yang Fan's thigh.
But when they looked up at the young master who came swarming in with a group of rich and powerful servants, everyone felt a little scared again!
After all, they couldn't afford to offend Yang Fan.
As a result, everyone could only remain indifferent and just watch the excitement.
After the young man in Jinyi came closer, he secretly glanced at Monk Bianji, and then he was frightened by Yang Fan's ferocity.
Secretly, this guy is worthy of being the number one stick in Chang'an.
You dare to beat a Buddhist monk into such a miserable state. Aren't you afraid of Buddhist revenge?
However, this is an opportunity for him to show his face.
Thinking of this, the young master came to Yang Fan and said angrily: "Zhongyihou, don't go too far to bully others. You dare to beat up a Buddhist monk. Who gave you the courage?"
"Others are afraid of you, but I, Wei Ansi, am not afraid! If I don't give an explanation to the eminent monk today, this matter will never end!"
Seeing this guy who came out of the blue like a messenger of justice, Yang Fan held his breath and said, "Who are you?"
Wei Ansi, who was still showing off at first, turned his white face into red cloth with embarrassment.
It turned out that he was performing a one-man show, and no one else had ever heard of him. What a mistake!
The people eating melons here also looked strange, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed.
More importantly, I was afraid of retaliation, so I had to hold back my smile while watching the show.
However, this Zhongyihou is really good at taking away the momentum with just one sentence.
