When the monks approached, Wang Fupong greeted several of them, turned around and walked back with the monks, walking cheerfully and steadily.
About twenty people came close enough to take a look at Xiao Lang's body on the ground. Under the leadership of several monks, they all clasped their hands together, held their heads high, and said in unison: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good!" Looking towards Bai Yutian, a monk raised his right hand in front of his chest and asked: "May I ask the donor, is the corpse on the ground a donor named Xiao Lang?"
Bai Yutian once saw that eminent monks would lower their heads unconsciously every time they chanted "Amitabha". Although these monks are bald and wearing gray robes, they hold their heads high and their chests high. The etiquette held by monks is tangible and insubstantial, and they really don't look like monks. He ignored the etiquette, stood up and replied casually: "Master, this is the body of the hero Xiao Langxiao of the Canhong Sword."
The monk chanted loudly: "It's a bright world, it's a sin to die in broad daylight, a sin." Then he asked Bai Yutian: "But what big sin did you commit?"
Speaking so directly, Bai Yutian felt that something was wrong. He deliberately tested it and answered casually: "Master, the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings. He died unexpectedly today. He must have committed serious crimes in the past." It's a bit vulgar and seems disrespectful.
The monk said: "Amitabha. I was guilty in the past, but I am not dead in the past. I am not guilty today, and I am dead today. The donor is very logical."
Taoist Wushan took a good look at this group of monks. He seemed to have a familiar face, but he couldn't recall that they had ever been in that temple. He was puzzled and asked: "Masters, I wonder where you fast, where you meditate, where you worship the Buddha, and which precious temple you live in now?"
The monk replied: "Songshan Shaolin."
Wushan Taoist was quite surprised when he heard this, and asked in a gentle tone: "I wonder what the master's name is?"
Seeing that the monk was silent and did not answer, another monk answered on his behalf: "You should pay attention to the Kongzong."
Wushan Taoist smiled slightly and said: "I once traveled to Shaoshi Mountain in Songshan Mountain. I was very lucky to have a chance encounter with the Zongzhenkong Sect. I benefited a lot from listening to his lectures on Buddhism. The years are fleeting, and we are only a year or two apart. , even if the years have left traces and the appearance has changed, it really shouldn't be like this. Could it be that you are paying attention to the Kongzong people when they go out to travel, for fear of being recognized, even if you have to disguise yourself, why don't you disguise yourself? "
The monk was slightly startled, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, it's a sin, it's a sin." He released his palms and muttered to the Wushan Taoist: "Almsgiver, the sea of suffering is boundless, and you will have to turn around. You have reached the desperate state of lying, and you are really poisoned. Deep and deep, the obsession is not shallow. Why not correct your words and deeds as soon as possible, so as to avoid the karmic retribution of being born dumb, having a mouth without tongue, and having a mouth without teeth in the next life, and avoid the pain of not being able to speak a word in your life." The words are serious. The harsh words sounded like advice and even more like a curse.
How could that eminent monk say such vulgar words? These monks, at first glance, looked like a few fake monks who had their heads shaved halfway and pretended to be monks in the Shaolin Temple. They pretended to be monks in the Shaolin Temple and deceived others. They must have some ulterior motives.
Wushan Taoist is a member of the Taoist sect. Since the Buddhist and Taoist families have an old grudge to rule the world, how can they be willing to speak rudely to monks? He said in a good voice: "Master, the sea of suffering is boundless. I have gone deep into the sea of suffering, how can I come back?"
That monk was a fake monk. He asked himself that he did not understand Buddhism. The four words "Buddhism is boundless" were too lofty for him. How could he use Buddhist understanding to answer the confusion in the mind of the Taoist from Wushan. I wanted to remain silent and not answer, but my appearance cannot be deceived. In order not to lose my own aura, I angrily said: "Donor, you are so strong-minded and stubborn. If you don't listen to advice, you are not afraid of the Buddha's sins and you will go to hell in this life." , you will be punished in the next life.”
Wushan Taoist laughed and said, "Really? I'm afraid that you guys will deceive the world and steal your reputation, pretend to be gods and ghosts, and end up being deceived instead of being deceived."
A monk interjected: "Confucius was reading the Classic of Filial Piety in front of his door, and Lu Ban was holding a big ax in front of his door. The donor was too violent." Seeing that Wushan Taoist had a fake smile on his face, and had no intention of correcting his past mistakes, he was inconvenient to answer and turned around. He turned his face, clasped his hands, and asked Bai Yutian: "Amitabha, sin, sin. Little donor, do you think so?"
Bai Yutian smiled and said: "I heard that Buddhism was introduced to China. After being modified by eminent monks of all ages in China, the seven emotions and six desires have been eliminated. In addition to sincerely meditating and worshiping the Buddha, I only have three simple meals a day. I live a simple and simple life. I see that everyone's faces are red and their bones are full of blood. With less meat and more body, he looks rich and noble, which really does not match the word "monk". I dare to ask the monk, is it because Buddhism ignores people, or people ignore Buddhism? Is it because the mind has no clear rules and the body has no discipline, or does it mean that the mind has no rules and the precepts are clear? No body?"
One of the monks got angry and yelled: "You are outrageous!"
A monk angrily rebuked: "Donor, you are so rude and evil. Do you want to be the enemy of Songshan Shaolin?"
Bai Yutian smiled and said: "I heard that Shaolin Temple is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in Han Dynasty. The monks in the temple are superb in Buddhism and have lofty cultivation. They use self-discipline to save others and promote the spirit of our Buddha's great kindness and compassion. Looking at your words and deeds, even the little one who has just entered Buddhism Even if you are not as good as a novice, you still dare to falsely call Shaolin eminent monks. I think you are insulting Shaolin too much and are really the most evil people."
If the sky is crazy, there will be rain; if people are crazy, there will be disaster.
I saw that the monk who claimed to be the "Hearing Kong Sect Master" couldn't bear Bai Yutian, and struck with his palm, without any wind at all.
Bai Yutian respected him for being a bald man and claiming to be an eminent monk, so he didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly gathered six successful powers and struck a palm at him, straightening up and moving back more than two feet.
The monk took five or six steps back in succession and was greatly surprised. It was incredible that this boy was so young yet had such strong internal strength. Then he felt a good feeling in his heart and thought: "Fortunately, I tried my best just now. I didn't have to be knocked away a foot or two by his palm force. If I didn't meet, I would lose my majesty." When he regained his footing, he smiled slightly, He opened his mouth and asked, "Is the donor a member of the Chunyang Clan?"
Bai Yutian thought of the monk's superb martial arts and replied kindly: "Master has good eyesight. He can tell where my master is with just one palm. I admire him very much."
The monk chuckled and said: "Since you are a member of the Chunyang Sect, you must be the young man named Bai Yutian who stirred up troubles in the world and made the martial arts world deeply uneasy?"
Bai Yutian replied: "Master, what you just said may be untrue. My name is Bai Yutian. It is true. But it is pure nonsense to say that I disturbed the world and made the martial arts world deeply uneasy. .”
The monk sneered and said: "Donor, since it is nonsense, there is no need to worry. Please follow me to Shaoshi Mountain and explain what I said to prove your innocence."
Bai Yutian said: "Master, Songshan Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world and is known as 'the most famous temple in the world'. Firstly, people in Buddhism call it the ancestral temple of Zen, and secondly, people in the martial arts world call it the Holy Land of Kung Fu. Observe the words and deeds of the master. , unlike people in the Buddhist sect who want to force me to submit in the name of the ancestral home of the Zen sect, I'm afraid it won't work. If the masters can't win in Kung Fu, I'm afraid the master's good intentions will not be fulfilled."
The monk was overjoyed after hearing this and said with a smile: "The implication behind the donor's words is that he wants to defeat us monks with his own strength?"
Bai Yutian cupped his hands and said: "Master, your heart is yours, and your mind is yours too. If you insist on thinking like this, it's not a bad idea."
Wang Fupong shouted at the side: "You bastard! Even if Bodhidharma is alive, he would not dare to summon so many eminent monks by himself."
Bai Yutian angrily rebuked: "That Bodhidharma is from Tianzhu in the Western Regions, a barbarian like Rong Di. If you speak so powerfully of a barbarian, doesn't it destroy the dignity of China? I think you are the most confused. You are such a bastard that you don’t know the meaning of the words ‘asking for your own disgrace’.”
Fan Jinfei sneered and said: "Bai Yutian, you don't even put Bodhidharma in your eyes. You must be a great hero and hero throughout the ages, with the best swordsmanship, boxing and kicking, internal strength, and hidden weapons. A great warrior!"
Bai Yutian smiled and said: "All over the world, officials respect the emperor, scholars respect Confucius, those who practice Buddhism respect Sakyamuni, and those who practice Taoism respect the three ancestors of Taoism. When it comes to swords, fists, and kicks, It's okay for you, Fan Jinfei, to insist on respecting me, Bai Yutian. If you are willing to take action to verify, I, the Jade-faced Master, can accept your request and pluck your head off."
Fan Jinfei couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "What a bold maniac." Then he slashed with a knife, making Bai Yutian take a step back in fright. Then he slashed with a knife, forcing Bai Yutian to turn sideways to avoid it. Then he slashed with a knife, and was struck by Bai Yutian. He pinched the blade with two fingers and was sent flying three feet away by Bai Yutian's palm. He landed on the ground and jumped up. He was safe and sound. He felt grateful and gave Bai Yutian a slight hand.
The monk who pretended to be the "Hear the Heart Kong Sect" was shocked, clasped his hands and said silently: "Amitabha, sin, sin! There are such crazy people in the world who don't know the heights of heaven and earth. It is really unheard of and unseen. If I can't teach you a lesson today, I really don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.”
Taoist Wushan smiled and said: "Master, you can take action. If he is defeated, it will not be too late for us to take action again."
The monk said angrily: "You!"
Taoist Wushan scolded him: "What are you doing? You humiliated Shaolin first, and you want to do evil later. Who gave you the courage? If you don't tell me your name, you won't be able to leave this place today."
"Amitabha. How good, how good! Lord Jing is so good at speaking." A voice came out loud, and it was very pleasant to the ears.
Taoist Wushan looked over in response and saw about twenty monks striding towards them. The leader was none other than Master Heu Xingkong. He couldn't help but went up to him, clasped his hands and said politely: "Master, we parted ways at Songshan Mountain that day. How have you been lately?"
Master He Xingkong greeted him and said, "Very good. Thank you Master Jing for your concern." He walked slowly toward the venue with Taoist Wushan.
When the bald men pretending to be Shaolin monks saw Master Xinkong, they felt uncomfortable. They felt uncomfortable if they stayed for a moment longer and wanted to run away.
Now that we are here, how can we get away easily?
Under the recommendation of Wushan Taoist, Bai Yutian bowed to the eminent monks of Shaolin one by one, and said to the god beggar Wang Fupong: "Master Wang, you can tell me now where these fake monks come from."
The real person shows his appearance, and the false appearance cannot be tolerated.
Wang Fupong knew that he was paying attention to Kong Zong, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and said in a panic: "I... this... I... don't know... I... "
