Chapter 459: Buddha and Me

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In the history of ancient India, one of the most absurd things happened.

At least in the eyes of Shi Pantuo, it is an absurd and terrible thing. Yes, Xuanzang, as the holder of the special attack on the king, has caused the most outrageous situation he has seen, or in other words, it is the entire India. One of the most outrageous things in ancient pantheon civilization.

Among the seventy countries, the two most powerful kings.

The king of the Jieri Empire who ruled most of the ancient Indian India!

The incarnation of the Sun God, the Sun King.

The king of the East India who ruled the Eastern region.

The two emperors who were thrown out to scare people to death prepared to fight Xuanzang at the border. Shi Pantuo was sent as an envoy to the king of the East India. In my joy, now that I heard the name of a Chinese monk, I had the idea of ​​studying the Fa."

"However, if the Chinese monks don't come, I will definitely crush Nalanda!"

Shi Pantuo: "..."

He sighed and said, "Nimma is familiar."

This kind of operation is familiar to the former Malaysian bandit leader.

Well, it's all too familiar...

Trample Nalanda and take Tang Xuanzang away!

Hit the opponent, grab the girl... no, grab the man.

Shi Pantuo expressed his calmness.

I am familiar with this scene...

calm.

Calm down! ! !

Malaysian bandits in their forties feel pain in their cheeks. You emperors came to snatch a monk. Are you out of your mind? By the way, how many emperors has Master bewitched along the way? Five, or seven or eight? Is it really okay?

Why does it feel like as long as you are an emperor, you will be mesmerized when you see the master.

Although he is indeed good-looking.

But he is bigger than mine.

The pained Shi Pantuo returned to Jieri Empire and told the matter to Jieri King.

King Jieri looked at Wei Yuan who was touching his sword.

"A Yuan, have you ever seen an elephant dance?"

You Xia'er was at a loss: "No..."

"You saw it today."

King Jie Ri sneered and directly pulled his army that conquered North India to the border.

Jieri King is an absolute self-imposed emperor. The opponent has a hard fist, and he will only be harder than the opponent. However, when thinking of this sentence, Jieri King looked at the ranger next to him, his eyes hurt, and silently said this overbearing Swallow the words.

In the end, it failed to fight, and the king of East India had to take a step back.

Correspondingly, he wanted to see the world's most powerful Dharma, so King Jieri readily agreed.

He chose to hold a Dharma conference involving the entire territory of India.

Only this time, it's not just Buddhism.

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The boy followed the majestic teacher and elders, and rode an elephant to the capital of Jieri Kingdom.

Song Girl City.

It is said that the king there worked hard and had the courage to rule the world, so this young man very much hoped to see that capital city. His lineage is the ancient Brahmanism, which is still called this, and later called Hinduism. De Linli is prosperous like never before.

Carry on the past.

His teacher is the leader of the contemporary ancient Brahmanism, with many disciples, scattered in seventy countries in the entire ancient Indian region. In this era, to be honest, Buddhism has begun to decline. Nalanda Temple is the last glory, and the corresponding Yes, the ancient Brahmanism is at its peak.

The main source of their conflict with Xuanzang is that the latter is almost the second Gautama.

Gautama intends to overthrow the caste system.

This monk from the Tang Dynasty proposed another explanation, but he explained the caste system as being divided according to personal qualities. This seems to be nothing, but the Buddhism he founded is gradual and can be improved. own comprehension quality.

In other words, Xuanzang directly erased the relationship between 'caste' and 'bloodline'.

The higher the innate aptitude, the higher the caste.

And how to judge innate qualifications?

Rely on hard work, rely on practice, that is to say, rely on acquired hard work.

Anyway, you can't rely on bragging about your ancestors.

And the most ruthless one is the last grade, which is called no caste, that is to say, even if you don’t achieve any results in practice, it just means that you don’t have the qualifications to practice Taoism, and other things are fine. Number.

This almost broke the back of the caste system with a cane.

Hit it on the head with that 800-jin Zen rod to tell you.

All beings are equal.

Everyone becomes a Buddha.

All beings are equal.

Everyone becomes a Buddha.

Or to put it in the style of Shenzhou, princes and generals, would they rather have kindness?

"It's an external demon that confuses all living beings. This monk must be expelled!"

The elders gritted their teeth and said.

But the young man was puzzled.

In the entire Wuyin area, the two most powerful emperors expected to bring this monk to their own area. Could it be that what this monk said was true? Is it something that doesn't benefit people? That being the case, were the two wise and mighty emperors bewitched by such words?

The vehicle stopped quickly and stopped moving forward.

Still talking freely, the ancient Brahman leader of how to defeat the demon monk was puzzled.

"What's going on, I haven't arrived at Qunu City yet."

He identified the stone tablet next to him, frowned, and reprimanded very unpleasantly:

"It's still eighty miles away from Qunu City, why stop?!"

The driver murmured, "I... well, my lord, I don't know how to tell you."

The members of the ancient Brahmanism came down to take a look, and then all fell into silence.

The prayer flags were floating in the sky, as if they were going to cover the whole sky, and there was still eighty miles away from Qunv City, but there was really no way to go any further. The boy looked at this scene in disbelief, and listened The conversation of the people next to you.

The king of the East India came too.

Apart from the two of them, there are eighteen other emperors who are eligible to participate in this grand event.

This time, wise men from all over India have appeared here.

There were more than 3,000 monks, and more than 1,000 eminent monks attended the Nalanda Temple. In addition, there were more than 2,000 wise men from Brahmanism, Jainism, and even folk beliefs. And followers, vehicles and elephants overcrowded the entire Qunv city within a radius of dozens of miles.

This scene had an unprecedented impact on the boy.

Later, they revealed their identities as the wise men of the ancient Brahmanism, and they successfully entered the place where the scriptures were debated. All the wise men in the world were swept away, but their target was only one person.

A monk murmured in a low voice: "...challenge Master Xuanzang?"

The boy saw his clothes and knew that he was an eminent monk of Theravada sect.

Buddhism has been developed for more than a thousand years, and there are many sects. Under the Hinayana and Mahayana divisions, each has its own sect. Being able to stand here is enough to prove his ability and status. This person lives well in Brahmanism. The teenager asked curiously: "Are you worried that you won't be able to win? But how is this possible?"

The boy who received the title of wise man at the age of sixteen smiled and said:

"This is where all the wise people from the Buddha Kingdom and the five directions of India gather."

"Even if Brahma is here, he can't beat so much brilliant wisdom. Even if Master Xuanzang is a very famous wise man, he should only be one-on-one before, and he has never faced so many talents. "

The young Brahmin's voice was gentle and his expression was peaceful, far beyond those who only had this name. The eminent monk sighed, as if he had found a little confidence, and said, "Yes, we have so many people here. For thousands of years, Mahayana Dharma and Theravada Dharma, elders of every sect came here, as well as the leaders of Brahmanism and Jainism."

"So many people, fighting him side by side."

"Even Master Xuanzang may not be able to easily defeat us within fifteen days."

The young Brahmin was stunned.

The meaning of this sentence made him a little overwhelmed.

At this time, his teacher called him back.

After the unprecedented solemn ceremony, an incomparably beautiful woman came out. She is the younger sister of the King of the Lord, the most beautiful woman in the entire Empire of the Lord. She is very interested in Theravada Buddhism, but soon, all the wise men in India They were all attracted by the handsome monk behind her.

"That is... Master Xuanzang... No, it should be Master Sanzang."

The young Brahmin whispered: "Know the Dharma of the Buddhist Tripitaka."

"Tang Sanzang."

A person who wants to deal with more than 5,000 wise men from seventy countries in India with one person.

This made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

At this time, he keenly noticed that there were still people standing on both sides of the monk, one was a ranger dressed as a Tang Dynasty man, holding a sword in his arms, the sword in his arms seemed to be the incarnation of the sun, and the other It was a man with long yellowish hair, like a monkey.

The eyes of the dignified and beautiful princess fell on the monk's face.

It seems quite nostalgic.

But Tang Sanzang didn't seem to notice the most beautiful princess in Tianzhu, he just quietly looked at the people under the city, just when the young Brahman thought that the debate was about to begin, the teacher next to him suddenly stood up and shouted loudly :

"Since ancient times, there have been rewards and punishments for debating the law. The loser has to worship the winner. Master Sanzang of the Tang Dynasty, is he willing to follow this idea?!"

There was an uproar, but no one spoke out.

It would be an unprecedented honor if Master Sanzang could be admitted to his sect!

You Xia spit out the willow leaves in his mouth, secretly patted the monk's bald head, and stared at the people below with a bad expression, while Shi Pantuo over there smiled wryly, he had also asked the master's purpose in the past ten years Yes, the latter said, the explanations of Buddhism in Zhongtu are all messy, making the whole Buddhism a mess.

There is no perfect standard, so he has to come here to get the scriptures.

It stands to reason that it has already been obtained.

Shi Pantuo thought.

Even the beautiful princess looked at the person who made the sound very unpleasantly, which was a great offense to an eminent monk, but no one thought that Xuanzang agreed, and he said to King Jieri: "Please Put my doctrines on paper."

King Jieri didn't understand, but he did it anyway.

Soon, Xuanzang's Consciousness-Wei Buddhism Dharma was written on a large piece of white paper, and then fell down into the city.

The young Brahmin was puzzled.

The monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty took a step forward with a flat face:

"The Dharma of the poor monk is all here."

"Whoever can refute the poor monk will be rewarded with his head."

"Take a step forward and discuss the law with the poor monk."

There was a dead silence, and there was no response for a long time.

The monk sat down cross-legged and directly narrated his Dharma. The reason for the analysis was to tell the other party how to refute him. In order to refute him, more than 5,000 wise men and monks listened with peace of mind. The city of the kings and nobles who sit on luxurious white elephants—

The beautiful princess drew this scene.

After a long, long time, so long ago that history was buried by wind and sand, and the legend has passed away, someone found this painting that was buried with the princess, and took this painting to ask the rest of the people, what is the painting on earth, There is a saying in the West that there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, but they get the same answer.

"This is what the Buddha said..."

An old and pious monk said with a smile, pointing at the scroll with his finger.

"Look, these are Buddhas, these are the kings of the world, and these are those monks."

The traveler looked at a painting, which had been yellowed by the wind and sand. The handsome and gentle monk was teaching the Dharma with his eyes downcast. The leaves of the Bodhi tree shaded him, and the guards with swords stood beside him. Beside him, monks or monks listened intently, or closed their eyes intoxicated, looking at the implication of this painting, there seemed to be as many as thousands of people.

And beside these monks, there are younger monks. These monks can only be drawn very small, and everyone surrounds the gentle monk.

White elephant, Bodhi, the king of the world with luxurious clothes.

Farther away are many ordinary people.

I don't know how many eminent monks and Bodhisattvas listened to a monk's lecture, magnificent and solemn.

"This is the Buddha..."

The traveler sighed and agreed with the viewpoints of these monks. There is no other. This is almost the same as the Buddha's teaching in the legend. In the era when the legend has passed, it has become a new legend.

"At one time, the Buddha was in the country of Sravasti..."

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