chapter 76

Ask Buddha, "If someone in the world slandered me, bullied me, humiliated me, laughed at me, despised me, and despised me for no reason.

What should I do? "

Buddha said, "You might as well tolerate him, humbly yield to him, let him be, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, and ignore him."

In a few years, you'll see what kind of face he will have. "

Xuanxin used a relaxed tone as if he were chatting with his disciples. Intentionally or unintentionally, he said a few thought-provoking words.

These words seemed to be simple words, but they were full of Buddhist principles, Buddhist doctrines, and supreme wisdom.

They were full of the wisdom of life.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, and the other three direct disciples trembled after hearing this. Their hearts were filled with shock as they looked at Xuan Xin with reverence.

And he chanted the name of Buddha.

The pilgrims and believers of the Shaolin Temple couldn't help but feel deeply impressed. Abbot Xuanxin's short words were thought-provoking.

His wisdom, his breadth of mind, and his magnanimity were admirable.

In an instant, the surging public opinion attack of the Baoguang Temple was resolved.

At this moment, the scene was silent. Not to mention the pilgrims and believers of the Shaolin Temple, even the believers of the Baoguang Temple brought by the old monk, Abbot Yuan Tong, were impressed.

They were also convinced. They could completely understand the great wisdom and Buddhist principles in these few simple sentences.

Thinking of their rude behavior when they just came up the mountain, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Pairs of eyes looked at Xuanxin with supreme respect.

They were impressed by Xuanxin's wisdom, breadth of mind, and bearing.

They respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

"You …"

The old monk Hui Neng only felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.

He froze there.

His old face was burning, which made him feel very embarrassed. And he couldn't refute it at this moment.

Because Xuanxin was just chatting with his disciples.

Moreover, it was just as Big White had said.

Xuanxin didn't pay any attention to him. He didn't even look at him.

He couldn't refute it, and he felt very embarrassed. He didn't know how to vent even if he wanted to.

"Xuanxin, let this old monk ask you."

"Why deceive the world?"

The old monk Hui Neng, who felt extremely uncomfortable and embarrassed, couldn't help but point at Xuanxin and make things difficult for him.

His heart was burning with anger.

He flew into a rage from embarrassment.

"Amitabha."

After reciting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin shook his head with an indifferent expression. He still ignored the old monk Yuan Tong.

I don't even want to talk to you.

Arguing or debating with you would be beneath my dignity.

"Sure, sure."

Xuanxin's attitude directly hurt the old monk Yuan Tong. Yuan Tong's expression turned cold as he sneered, "A small temple in the mountains dares to claim that Buddha has manifested?"

"How dare you call yourself the reincarnation of Buddha?"

"Call yourself the Living Buddha!"

"Are you worthy?"

"Xuanxin, you used the ability to communicate with Buddha to deceive the world. What a scum of Buddhism, you've ruined the reputation of Buddhism."

The old monk Yuan Tong was surrounded by a cold aura. His aura was constantly rising. He pointed at Xuanxin and shouted loudly, "Kneel down quickly. Today, this old monk will punish you on behalf of Buddhism and your master, Hui Neng!"

It could be said that the old monk Yuan Tong was full of righteousness. He represented Buddhism and his master, Hui Neng, who had passed away.

He directly stood on the moral high ground.

He didn't care about martial ethics. He didn't even have the patience to fight with Xuanxin.

Like a mountain, a majestic and powerful aura surged towards Xuanxin.

The old monk Yuan Tong was actually an Innate Expert. His aura and pressure didn't care about martial ethics at all as it oppressed Xuanxin, who was at Houtian Ninth Stage.

The pressure it brought to Xuanxin couldn't be underestimated!

It was completely the attitude of an expert who stood on the moral high ground and bullied others.

Xuanxin used all his strength to activate the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique to barely resist the pressure of the old monk Yuan Tong.

Otherwise, he would really be disgraced!

"Phew."

Xuanxin let out a long breath. At this moment, he deeply felt that his martial arts strength was insufficient.

He deeply felt that Shaolin's martial arts strength was insufficient.

Don't look at Wu Ming, who was at the top of the Divine Transformation Realm.

There was also Wu Neng, who was at the peak of the Innate Realm.

At a critical moment, Wu Ming couldn't go more than 50 meters away from the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

He could only stare.

Wu Neng was a coolie tool who used up all his internal Qi after ringing the bell once a day. He needed an entire day to replenish his internal Qi and recover his strength.

In case he could continue ringing the bell tomorrow.

Therefore, Wu Neng was basically a weak cripple for the entire day.

As for Xuangang Xuanyuan and a few other direct disciples, they hadn't fully grown yet.

At a critical moment, there was no one by Xuanxin's side who could stand up and support him.

"Ha …"

To be honest, at this moment, Xuanxin was almost amused by this old man's Yuan Tong.

Was he trying to find fault with him by force?

The abbot of Baoguang Temple only had such childish and ridiculous means?

Shaking his head, Xuanxin couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Was this level worthy of fighting with him, Xuanxin?

However, Xuanxin was also really angry at this moment.

Facing the old monk's imposing manner and pressure.

He really felt a sense of grievance.

However, although he was angry inside, he was patient on the surface. There was no trace of emotion on his face. He still ignored the old monk Yuan Tong.

From the beginning to the end, Xuanxin had never looked at the old monk Yuan Tong.

At this moment, he even disdained to look at him.

"Amitabha."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin's bearing was calm. He stood up with a serious and solemn face.

He showed the bearing of an eminent monk.

"Humph."

Seeing Xuanxin stand up, the old monk Hui Neng's heart turned cold, but he couldn't help but sneer on the surface.

He thought that Xuanxin couldn't bear his imposing manner and accusation.

He wanted to run over and kneel down to admit his mistake.

Immediately, his face was arrogant, and his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Hmm?"

However, Xuanxin, who got up, directly passed by him.

He treated him as air, as if he didn't exist.

He ignored him and never looked him in the eye.

Wherever Xuanxin passed, the pilgrims and believers made a path for him. Xuanxin walked step by step to the open space not far away.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Xuanxin.

Nearly three hundred pilgrims and believers had different expressions.

"Buddha said that all appearances are illusory. If you see that all appearances are not true, then you see Tathagata. "

Xuanxin looked up at the sky. He was sacred and solemn, and his whole body naturally exuded a vast Buddhist aura.

Suddenly, Buddhist principles, Zen, and French words blurted out.

"You can't have your heart in the past, you can't have your heart in the present, and you can't have your heart in the future."

"All Dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow. It's like dew and lightning. It's like this."

Xuanxin, who had handsome facial features and was wearing a gorgeous brocade cassock, looked sacred and extraordinary. The aura and aura on his body had undergone a magical change.

A vast Buddhist aura imperceptibly affected people's minds, so everyone's attention was focused on Xuanxin.

Tranquility, harmony, detachment, great freedom, rebirth in paradise …

At this moment, a mysterious golden halo appeared behind Xuanxin's head, and the golden light it emitted was very dazzling.

It even more supported Xuanxin's holiness and extraordinariness.

A tranquil and peaceful aura, beautiful facial features, and an unfathomable aura were displayed in front of everyone under the golden light.

Xuanxin, the Abbot of Shaolin, who was like the reincarnation of Buddha in the world.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, as well as the direct disciple Wuzhen and Wutian Wuyan, were extremely excited. They knelt down with pious faces as if they were on a pilgrimage.

They looked at Xuanxin, who was bathed in the golden light and full of the vast Buddhist aura, with fanatical eyes.

The pilgrims and believers present were all dumbfounded and looked at Xuanxin with their eyes wide open.

They were shocked in their hearts.

The pilgrims and believers of Shaolin Temple also knelt down devoutly.

The pilgrims and believers of Baoguang Temple looked at Xuanxin with great reverence and shock. The scene in front of them was too unbelievable.

It was too shocking.

"How is this possible?"

The old monk, Yuan Tong, stared at Xuan Xin with a dumbfounded expression.

His face was full of disbelief.

The golden light was so vast, Xuanxin was so sacred and extraordinary, and the French words that he blurted out …

The wonderful words full of supreme wisdom and Buddhist principles …

Was this really a young abbot of Shaolin Temple in the mountains?