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Chapter 892: The Disciples of Treasures (Part 2)

At this moment, the ascetic monks of the Duobao Sect, led by Moduoye, had completely regarded Xu Changqing as the person sent by other sects to make trouble. Their eyes when they looked at Xu Changqing became much sharper, but more eyes were on other Buddhist practitioners present.

The Buddhist practitioners of the surrounding sects of Duobao Sect looked at each other, all of whom felt a little confused. They did not understand who was assigned by Xu Changqing. They did have opinions on the appearance of Duobao Sect, but they were powerless to stop it, so they united to put pressure on Duobao Sect and gained some benefits and promises. First, the matter was over for them, and what they had to do was how to establish a good relationship with Duobao Sect in the future, but the appearance of Xu Changqing made the already eased relationship tense. In their opinion, no matter whether Xu Changqing succeeded in the end, Duobao Sect would probably take this account on them. As a result, the eyes of these Buddhist practitioners became extremely angry, staring at Xu Changqing, and they were very likely to tear him apart apart.

Xu Changqing did not care about the gazes that fell on him, but climbed up to the platform along the spiral ladder of the wooden frame. He did not stand on the platform and preach like Modoye, but sat on the edge of the platform, blocking his feet outside, looking very casual.

"I heard it like this..." As the most common passage in the Buddhist scriptures was spoken, the scriptures of the Duobao Sutra were spit out little by little from Xu Changqing's mouth. Although the sound was not loud, everyone in the square could hear it clearly. Like Moduoye's preaching, Xu Changqing did not show any vision, and was a completely ordinary preaching.

Everyone who heard the scriptures Xu Changqing said could not help but frown because they found that the scriptures Xu Changqing said were the same as those Moduoye just said. This passage is actually Xu Changqing's understanding of reincarnation and Nirvana. He brought himself into the identity of a bystander, observing the complete process of life and death changes, reincarnation and reincarnation. The passages have some obvious hints about the hell of the human world, the three realms of heaven and earth, etc. Ascetic monks such as Moduoye believed that this passage was the most important part of the Duobao Sutra, so they explained this passage of scriptures very much. In the short period of time, the sutras and treatises about this passage of scriptures were founded by the Duobao Sect, and this passage of scriptures was also the least modified part of the Duobao Sutra. Almost most of them were the original text, and only a small number of words and names were slightly modified.

When Moduoye heard Xu Changqing recounting his preaching just now, he felt very angry and thought that Xu Changqing was playing tricks on him. Although he was angry, Moduoye still abides by the rules of preaching. No matter what objection the listener has, he could not interrupt the other person when the preacher was preaching. So he was vaguely prepared to wait for Xu Changqing to finish his preaching, and he would teach him a lesson.

Soon this passage of scripture was over. Modowye and other ascetic monks felt that Xu Changqing would not be saying anything, so they were about to come on stage to take Xu Changqing down. But before they could take a step, I heard this sentence and said it again from Xu Changqing's mouth, as if he was going to say the scripture he had just said again.

At this time, not only the ascetic monks of Duobao Sect thought Xu Changqing was sitting too much, but even the people from the surrounding Buddhist sects who came to listen to the lecture felt that Xu Changqing was extremely powerless. As for those believers, there was no intention to listen. The eyes of Xu Changqing became full of anger.

However, these abnormal emotions soon disappeared because when Xu Changqing talked about the second paragraph of the scripture, the content of the words suddenly changed. It was completely different from what Moduoye said just now, and it was also different from the content of the Duobao Sutra in the mortal city-state. The content of this passage became obscure and difficult to understand. Various pronouns, adjectives, etc. with metaphorical content were all filled with scriptures. The content of a short passage was no less than the entire passage mentioned just now. If it was superimposed repeatedly, it could even form a complete Buddhist scripture.

All the ascetic monks present were masters who explained the scriptures, and their interpretation of the obscure content of the Buddhist scriptures was very good. Naturally, they could hear the profound and magical scriptures that appeared in Xu Changqing's lectures, which had reached an incredible level. They could not care about or be angry with Xu Changqing now. They all calmed down and listened carefully to every sentence that Xu Changqing said, and recorded them in their minds. Although the disciples of various sects of Wanfoshan around them were not as good as those of the ascetic monks of these sects of the sutras, they could also hear the magical scriptures that Xu Changqing said. Especially when they saw that the ascetic monks became fully focused, they understood that these scriptures were not simple, and they also calmed down and remembered with peace of mind.

As for those mortal believers, they do not have the ability to recognize the quality of the scriptures. They only see the ascetic monks who are respected by them, who are all dedicated to listening to the scriptures, and they can also realize that these scriptures are not simple, so they also look like they listen quietly, regardless of whether they can understand them or not.

For a moment, the entire square became quiet. There was no other sound except Xu Changqing's voice. It seemed that the wind had stopped, the birds in the woods stopped chirping, and the whole world fell into a mysterious and quiet atmosphere.

I don’t know how long it has passed. All those who can understand the scriptures or cannot understand the scriptures are immersed in that mysterious atmosphere, quietly experiencing the profound path hidden in the scriptures. Even Xu Changqing didn’t know when he stopped preaching.

Modha was the first person to wake up. As soon as he regained his mind, he immediately made some alert actions instinctively to prevent him from encountering any conspiracy. However, he soon found that everything around him was as normal and he was not abnormal, so he felt relieved.

At this time, Moduoye looked up at the platform, trying to ask Xu Changqing for the content of the preaching, but what disappointed him was that Xu Changqing was no longer on the platform and seemed to have left. The ascetics around him, other sects and mortals in the city-state also woke up. They had different expressions, either contemplating or surprised, but most of them were confused, as if they had not understood what was going on.

"How many verses have you remembered?" Modhaya rarely used the secret method of voice transmission to ask the ascetic monk beside him.

When they heard the question, the ascetic monks were stunned. They did not expect to answer for a moment. They were all surprised by Moduoye's actions, because Moduoye was the least willing to use any Buddhist teachings and supernatural powers among them, and even made a seal of Dharma precepts. Now his actions are clearly abolishing his decades of precepts and asceticism.

Seeing his fellow disciples looking at him blankly, Modoye couldn't help but increase his magic power and yelled: "Why are you all standing there and watching me? I asked you how many scriptures have you remembered? Tell me quickly?"

This time, the ascetic monks woke up, and they could also feel the seriousness of the problem from Modhaye's expression, so they recalled the scriptures they just recorded just now. However, what surprised them was that they had already recorded all the scriptures with full concentration, and they could even memorize them in a backward manner, but now all the scriptures they recorded have disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"I remembered a few sentences." At this time, an ascetic monk who had a cultivation level second only to Modoye and reached the peak of the Immortal of Hedao gave a completely different answer.

Immediately afterwards, a few people also gave different answers, some wrote down one sentence, some wrote down half a sentence, and some only recorded one line of Buddhist verses. These people, without exception, have entered the peak of Hedao Dixian or approached the peak of Hedao Dixian.

"How could this happen?" A ascetic monk who remembered nothing might be a problem with an abnormal state of mind. He forgot to hide it and did not use any Buddhist teachings or supernatural powers to transmit voices. He spoke directly.

When everyone around heard this, they couldn't help but glared at the ascetic monk.

Although the ascetic monks didn't speak loudly, they were heard by other fellow sects who felt something was wrong. These fellow sects looked at this side at the same time, with some doubt in their eyes, and the undissipated surprise could be vaguely seen on their faces. Obviously, they should have almost realized that they had not remembered the scriptures just now.

"Master Modoye, what's going on?" One of the people with the highest cultivation level and the same as Modoye came forward as the representative of everyone and asked.

Modhaya hesitated for a moment and asked, "I guess fellow Taoist should have only remembered two verses, right?"

"Why... do you know what's going on?"

Modow said truthfully: "We also only remember one or two verses, but there are still some people who don't remember a single verse. There is only one difference between those who remember the verse and those who don't remember the verse."

The other sects did not understand Modoye's words, and they looked confused, while the ascetic monks seemed to think of something and showed a thoughtful look on their faces.

The ascetic monk, second only to Modoye, soon understood the meaning of this sentence and said, "Are you talking about the great way?"

"Not bad." Modoye nodded and said, "No one who can remember the scriptures is anyone who has realized his own way. It's just that we have deep and shallow understanding of our own way, so there are more and less scriptures we remember."

"Why did that Supreme Lord do this? Is it just to tell us the level of cultivation through this method?" A person who only remembered one Buddhist verse couldn't help but ask. Perhaps it was because Xu Changqing was too extraordinary that he couldn't help but raise Xu Changqing's status and said that he was also known as the honorific.
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