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Chapter 187 Challenge the little prince to change his route(1/2)

"Buddha is the Tao..."

Listening to Yanjue's chatter in his ears, Wang Zi said this lightly.

Why is the Buddha supposed to come? Why did the ancestor of the Taoist sect come?

You have a strong regional and status bias... Taoist ancestors are locals, and Buddha is an outsider. Foreigners can come, why can't locals come?

Taozu!

Wang Zi still respected and admired him very much.

The reason why he is where he is today is because of the Taoist priest in his dream. Wang Zi knelt down and bowed three times.

The Taoist ancestor of Bai's own family should be.

Yanjue's face turned dark when he heard Wang Zi's words: "Kid, don't talk nonsense."

What Buddha is originally the Tao?

Doesn’t this discredit Buddhism?

Now this concept has affected a child as old as Wang Zi?

This is a red flag!

Wang Zi stood up, raised his head slightly, and looked into Yanjue's eyes: "Master, I want to challenge the monks of your temple to compete in martial arts."

Yanjue was stunned for a moment, and then he withdrew his eyes from the Taoist talisman diagram: "Amitabha, the monks in our temple do not fight or fight. If the donor wants to learn martial arts, he should go somewhere else."

challenge accepted?

Isn't this a joke?

There are many people practicing martial arts in Buddhist temples every year, but no one is very good in actual combat.

As the first candidate for Bodhidharma Academy, Yanjue knew it very well.

They had watched the videos of Wang Zi challenging other martial arts masters, and they came to the conclusion that no one in the Buddhist temple could be Wang Zi's opponent.

Therefore, the mountain was sealed and Wang Zi was invited into the Buddhist temple so that Wang Zi could listen to the monks chanting sutras.

Try to influence Wang Zi as much as possible so that he is embarrassed to challenge him.

Who knew that it would be over the Daozu Xiansheng Buddhist Temple!

As for him, he made a mistake in his words in the mess. Wang Zi seized the opportunity and raised the challenge.

And his mission was to take Wang Zi to visit the Buddhist temple without letting these two words appear... Now, the mission failed.

"Donor, my Buddhist purpose is not to fight, not to rob, not to fight, not to kill, not to be famous or disadvantaged, and to have no distracting thoughts..."

"Yeah?"

Wang Zi said quietly: "Didn't you set up a company?"

Yanjue's face trembled...

"Didn't you make a movie?"

Yanjue's face looks ugly...

"Didn't you have a monk on the stage? He's quite famous. I used to admire him..."

Yanjue: "???"

"You are quite rich...many disciples drive sports cars...I have seen them."

Yanjue: "???"

"Did you donate?"

Yanjue: "???"

Others donate to us, how can we donate to others?

"So, don't talk to me about your purpose. I will let you have a good New Year. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will write a letter of engagement..."

Wang Zi turned around and left.

Yanjue's face was dark, and he looked up at the sky: "Buddha, my disciples... are incompetent. My dialectic method actually made a child with a yellow mouth speechless."

It's all the truth. Monks don't lie. I can't be fooled...

He is a good fighter and his mouth is also good!

Who trained this boy?

Have a grudge against me, Songshan?

"Tsk tsk..."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun smacked his lips: "This kid's mouth is quite powerful, but these sophists are speechless. Wang Zi, this is hitting the point directly, without holding back."

Zhang Qingyun felt a little more appreciative, but also a little regretful: "It's a pity, I still can't practice Taoism."

There is so much power in faith...

Taoism is far different in belief. No wonder they all say that foreign monks are good at chanting sutras. They always have the ability to capture people's hearts. Others cannot learn from it. Taoism has not done enough, or they don't bother to do it.

The power of faith in Longhu Mountain took a little more than five minutes, and Zhang Qingyun's preliminary estimate of the power of faith here would take less than half an hour to absorb.

When Wang Zi walked out of the gate of the Buddhist temple, neither Internet celebrities nor reporters were in the mood to pay attention to Wang Zi.

Photography equipment, all on top of the Taoist talisman diagram in the air...

Wang Zi didn't care and walked down the mountain.

Yanjue chased him out of the door, and finally sighed with regret: "This poor monk just missed out on the position at the head of Bodhidharma Academy."

Suddenly, the Taoist talisman in the air blinked and looked down at the earth: "With my heart, all the Tao are blended together, the Buddha and the Tao are uncontested, in my heart..."

Yanjue's heart suddenly jumped, and the sound echoed in the air like a yellow bell.

He looked at the Taoist talisman in the air and felt that this statue conveyed deep malice.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun saw a lot of pure power of faith.

but...

In this ocean of faith, the power of crimson faith also appeared: "Red?"

This is not faith, but...a curse!

What is a curse?

Faith comes from awe, spiritual sustenance, and is the carrier of hope.

Grudges are just the opposite, they are vicious curses.

Looking at the Buddhist temple below, Zhang Qingyun's lips curled up: "Tsk, tsk... You are quite vicious. What's the deal with all the four great things? You are more resentful than ordinary people..."

Only with extreme resentment can a mantra be formed, and with one mantra, the immortals and gods will cease to exist...

This is the curse, it is so powerful.

Zhang Qingyun took back his fishing rod, and the Internet exploded.

"Tsk tsk... I'm glad to hear it..."

"The Taoist ancestor came to the Buddhist temple. There is no dispute that the Buddha is the Tao..."

"Haha...this is the most exciting thing I have ever seen."

"It is said that Taoist Duobao has transformed into the Great Sun Tathagata, and Duobao is a disciple of Jiejiao, and Taozu is his uncle..."

What is being discussed online is not the manifestation of Taoist ancestors, but the foundation of Taoism and Buddhism.

Zhang Qingyun did not see this, but Zhang Qingyun, the instigator, began to burn the teleportation array talisman seal.

...

Longhu Mountain, Zhengyiguan, Tianshi Temple.

Zhang Dao looked at the video on his mobile phone with a wide smile on his face, and made a strange sound in his mouth: "Tsk tsk... Taoist ancestor Xian Sheng Songshan, tsk tsk, those bald men must have faces as black as the bottom of a pot. Taoist ancestor is so powerful..."

Zhang Daoyi was very excited. As a righteous heavenly master and the helmsman of the ancestral court, he was naturally excited when the Taoist sect flourished and the Buddhist sect suffered.

Just as he was happy, an old Taoist walked into the Tianshi Hall: "Tianshi... has a piece of bad news."

"What bad news?"

When someone came in, Zhang Daoyi returned to normal and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart.

His face turned a little red.

"Do you know Wang Zi, the King of Challenges?"

Zhang Dao nodded: "I noticed it. Didn't he go to Songshan?"

"Songshan has issued an announcement. It is a quiet place in Buddhism and will not accept challenges from anyone."

When Zhang Dao heard the news, he chuckled: "They are scared...cowarded."

"However, the King of Challenges, who originally planned to go to Wudang, suddenly changed his route for some unknown reason. When he was interviewed, he said... Tianshi Mansion has been full of mysteries since ancient times, and many strong men have appeared. He
To be continued...
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