This is to say that his mind is not calm and he reads Buddhism indiscriminately.

He wanted to refute.

But it can't be done.

These twenty-character verses were like an impenetrable wall, blocking all his attack lines.

And the more I tried to break through, the more I couldn't break through. As a result, I was hit by this invisible wall and my head was bruised and bloody.

The old monk Jingxu has practiced Buddhism for many years and has a very profound Taoist practice. Although he is tolerant, he is also extremely conceited and feels that no one can compare to what he has learned about Buddhism. In his heart, even the Thousand-Armed Buddha hidden in the temple is not as good as him.

According to his thinking, although he has not become a Buddha physically, his Buddhist principles have reached the Buddhahood.

Because of this, he had such a big reaction when he heard Xu Mo's words, "A mirror is not a mirror." He had refuted the previous sentences with superb Buddhist principles, but this sentence was in line with some of the previous foreshadowing.

He found that he could not fight back.

What stopped him happened to be his own superb Buddhist principles.

Obviously, he agreed very much with this verse and even liked it very much.

But he still wanted to fight back.

Because not fighting back is tantamount to admitting defeat.

The result was that he was bruised and bruised by the invisible wall he had built himself.

But he still didn't want to admit defeat and wanted to find loopholes to fight back.

Xu Mo, who was thirsty but had no water to drink, glanced at the old monk Jingxu and quickly realized something was wrong.

The opponent's face was ashen, and his originally smiling expression was now extremely ferocious. He looked fierce and fierce, like a ghost, which could scare people.

Besides, the old monk's eyes widened.

Originally, his eyes had four pupils, but at this moment, they turned into six pupils, and then, they turned into eight pupils.

Xu Mo frowned.

The situation is not good.

What is this old monk going to do? Is he planning to create a bone pagoda and turn against him directly?

Not really.

The layout is too small.

Xu Mo wanted to persuade him, but found Xiang Ying giving him a wink.

"This is going crazy." Xiang Ying whispered.

"No way!" Xu Mo thought to himself: Is this old monk so small-minded?

It's just too exaggerated to say that you can't argue with yourself in Buddhism and just go over the top.

Or is it that the Sixth Patriarch's verse that he just said was too lethal and broke the other party's Taoist heart?

It is possible.

What to do now is a question. We can’t let the old monk go crazy.

"Master, Master Jingxu!"

Xu Mo called a few times.

Useless.

The old monk's eyes widened even more, and they already had ten pupils.

Good guy.

Something is going to happen.

"How about running away!" Xiang Ying also noticed something was wrong and came up with an idea.

run?

Xu Mo guessed that he couldn't run away. If the old monk really lost control, he would definitely pursue him, and then things would get out of hand.

After thinking about it, Xu Mo came up with a move.

It's called fighting fire with fire.

At that moment, he said: "Master Jingxu, you must not take a dead end. You must know that 'one thought of foolishness will cause Prajna to disappear, and one thought of wisdom will lead to the birth of Prajna'."

Once this statement was made, it was indeed effective.

You also have to use Buddhism to resolve the other party’s obsessions.

Since it works, let’s continue.

"Master saves time when lost, and saves himself when enlightened. Master, you are in the right state of mind. Quickly realize, quick enlightenment. If you realize the no-birth-sudden method, you can only see the west for a moment. If you don't understand reciting the Buddha's name to survive, how can you reach it after a long journey?"

Xu Mo gave a warning.

The sound was so loud that it used true energy and magic power.

Mainly because I was afraid that the old monk wouldn't hear me.

But it was so loud that not only the old monk, but also other people in Fazen Temple could see it.

Fortunately, this sound was like an enlightenment, and it directly woke up the old monk Jingxu.

The latter seemed to wake up with a start, looked up and around, and then gradually remembered.

I was sweating profusely at the moment.

Even so, his expression was peaceful, and he no longer looked like a ghost like before.

A new week, a new beginning, ask for everything you can ask for, vote for me, help others save yourself, and you will surely achieve prajna.
Chapter completed!