At the gate of the palace, there was a white figure standing where the monk pointed. It was none other than Shen Xiu who was holding a big jar of wine in his arms. He must have just heard Fang Xing's words, picked up the top jar, but ran up with the largest jar of wine and was about to drink with Fang Xing. However, he didn't expect that he could see Fang Xing and the black-robed monk in the palace at first sight. Then he also saw that the black-robed monk was slowly raising his hand and pointing towards him. Then his little face was suddenly full of shock and dullness.

Even Fang Xing was stunned and loosened his hand pulling the monk's collar.

"Shenxiu makes way out, let me see what he is referring to..."

Fang Xing said blankly, and Shen Xiu also gave way to the side.

But the monk's fingers followed Shen Xiu's movement, and also moved for a while, pointing at him.

Fang Xing's eyes were strange, and he looked at the wine jar in Shenxiu's arms and said, "Do you want to change that jar of wine?"

This time, even the monk was a little stunned. He sighed softly and looked at Fang Xing with a serious look: "I'll change that person!"

"Substitution?"

Fang Xing had just let go of the monk's collar and suddenly grabbed the monk again, lifted the monk up, shouting angrily: "Your uncle's dead monk, do you think of me as a monkey? I don't want ten treasures, so many treasures, the Five Sutras, even the treasures I stole from Lingshan Temple, but I just want to change to a bald donkey?"

The monk showed a sad look on his face. After a long deep voice, he whispered a word of Buddha's greeting and said, "Before the little monk came here, he had already received the instructions from the Buddha's son, "All treasures and all kinds of fortunes, I will not change any other temple on the other side, only one person..."

He looked at Shenxiu with a steady look, and suddenly shouted coldly: "It's time to go on the road!"

This sentence made Fang Xing stunned, how could he not see it? Is this monk serious?

At this time, Shen Xiu was stunned, with a look of fear on his face. After a long time, he said, "I...I'm not ready yet!"

And this kind-hearted monk turned into a Shura look at this time. His face was gloomy, and Vajra looked at Shenxiu fiercely and shouted: "My evil! The cause and effect of Buddhism is only one thread. My Buddhist son won the ninth generation. I haven't seen you enlightenment yet. Now the day of debate is approaching. You either admit defeat or argue with Buddhists, but now you have not made any progress. You don't say anything at all. You are not prepared. Do you really want to have the tenth debate with Buddhists? I think you are obsessed with yourself and you are humiliated. Defeat is imminent!"

"I……"

Shen Xiu blushed in shame, holding the wine jar, and wanted to quit.

But the monk shouted again: "I still want to hide there. I just ask you, what is the wine jar in my arms?"

"Master... the senior brother wants to drink..."

Shen Xiu looked at Fang Xing with a look of fear and embarrassment.

"I'm talking nonsense. I'm just drinking, can you still want to deny it?"

The monk had a ferocious face and shouted loudly: "Drinking and having fun. Where is the rules? What is the Buddha's heart when he speaks lies?"

From the moment he met Shenxiu, the monk with a sad face seemed to have completely changed. He shouted angrily and scolded him continuously, but Shenxiu was also frightened and could not even say a word. Finally, the monk asked a few questions, and his face turned red. He didn't dare to retreat, nor did he dare to leave, and stood in awkwardly at the entrance of the palace with a wine jar in his arms, and was at a loss.

"I'm here for you..."

Fang Xing suddenly pushed his hands and threw the monk out, slid a long way on the ground. He looked at Shenxiu and then at the monk. His expression was also angry and pointed at the monk and said, "You dare to scold my junior brother again, try it, believe it or not, I will suck you?"

"Donor, it's better not to interfere in Buddhism!"

The monks were thrown out by Fang Xing without any resentment. They just sat up quietly and said to Fang Xing in a low voice.

"What Buddhist Demon Sect? I didn't look at my dress. I am also from Buddhism!"

Fang Xing glared at the monk, then turned to look at Shenxiu: "What's going on?"

"Senior brother...I...I don't want to go..."

Shen Xiu looked at Fang Xing, with a sad look on his face and a sense of fear, and said pitifully.

"If you don't want to go, don't go!"

Fang Xing said with a decisive sentence, then looked at the monk coldly, walked over, and said coldly: "Monk, are you sure you were not here to play tricks on me? I have given you enough sincerity. Ten mountains, endless magic weapons, the Five Supreme Sutras, and even these treasure scriptures stole from Lingshan Temple. But you hid the volume of Tai Shang Taoist Sutra and refused to give it to me. What does it mean?"

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes: "To put it bluntly, I am a descendant of the Supreme Taoist tradition, and a serious descendant of the Supreme Taoist tradition. As long as I think about it, it is easy and easy to be the master of the Supreme Taoist tradition. Those Dao Sutras should be mine. I am now giving you the face of the Pure Land, so I want to exchange them for them. You don't know how to snatch them up directly?"

"The donor misunderstood!"

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, with a solemn appearance and said in a deep voice: "The Monastery is not greedy. In fact, the Buddhist son of my sect once said that the Taoist sutra was originally a thing of the Supreme Tao. Whether it was to return it to the son of the sutra of the Supreme Taoist sutra, Lu, or to the Fang Zhenren who had preached in Baiyujing, it should be said that this meaning is now proposed, but he does not want the Buddhist sect to mess up the cause and effect, so he used this sutra as a guide to hope that the Arhat would withdraw from this Buddhist dispute. If the Arhat agrees, the Taoist sutra will be presented with both hands and will not take any money..."

"What a mess?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Okay, I don't care about your destructive things, give me the Taoist scriptures!"

"Forehead……"

The monk was slightly stunned, as if he looked at Shen Xiu again, and said lightly: "Sad, come with me!"

"oh……"

Shen Xiu agreed timidly, and actually wanted to put down the jar and leave with him.

“****…”

Fang Xing directly pulled out the dragon-patterned sword, put it on the monk's neck, and shouted, "What are you playing with?"

"The cause and effect have arrived. The Buddhist son of my temple has already understood the great way. I want to take this son to argue with the Buddhist son to prove the cause and effect. Fang Zhenren, since you have agreed to me and no longer ask about Buddhism, don't stop me. When I take this evil deed, someone will bring the Taoist scriptures to you. The disciples of the other temple will not lie, and there are Beiming clans to prove it. Arhats can rest assured..."

Facing the knife that Fang Xing was erecting on his neck, the monks looked sad but not afraid at all.

"I said I can ignore your Buddhist affairs, but when did you say that you can take my junior brother away?"

Fang Xing's eyes were filled with hatred, and he said coldly: "Besides, I don't know if you took the little monk to stew or cook it? I know that he is the fourth leader of our robbery. If you want to take the initiative to beat him, you must first consider it in advance..."

"So you have entered another Taoist priest!"

The monk glanced at Shen Xiu, lowered his head in horror, and did not dare to look at him.

"Arhat, this matter is related to the inheritance of the true Buddha. I forgive the low status of the monk, and it is not convenient to tell you. You only need to know that this debate has lasted for thousands of years. Whether it is the Temple on the other side of the Pure Land or the Lingshan Temple in Nanzhan, they are treated fairly and have never acted unfairly. Now, it is just a disaster in heaven and earth, which is only a hundred years ahead of the time of this debate. It is reasonable for me to take him there. It is even more in line with Buddhist etiquette. If you don't believe it, you can ask him if he should leave with me. I wish to leave with me..."

The monk's words made Fang Xing look puzzled, and he turned to look at the little monk Shenxiu.

At this time, the little monk Shenxiu had already put down the wine jar, and seemed to have let go of some kind of knot in his heart, and he lost his usual smile. He only looked white in the monk's robe, not stained with dust, with a holy expression and full of compassion. He sighed softly, with a faint smile on his face, and bowed to Fang, and said softly: "Senior brother, what he said is actually good, and he can't escape it. I always want to go to this debate. Although it was a hundred years ahead of time, I will have the same result after about a hundred years. Then go!"

After pausing for a while, there was a hint of sadness in his holy smile, and he bowed to Fang, saying, "Master and the others, probably want Shenxiu to follow you to see the world and world, look at the world, find another way, and understand the Buddha's barrier. Haha, the Buddha's barrier has not been understood. However, over the past few days, following his senior brother, causing trouble and fighting, drinking and robbing, has given Shenxiu the happiest period in ten lives. Thank you, Senior Brother. In the future, Shenxiu will always recite scriptures and pray for his senior brother. May you be healthy and safe forever... The little monk is gone, Senior Brother, take care of you!"

As he said that, he actually walked over slowly, lifted the murderous knife that Fang Xing had placed on the monk's neck, helped the monk up, chanted the Buddha softly, and followed the monk quietly, one after another, and walked towards the door...

"****, why are you doing this..."

Fang Xing was very anxious, and he redirected his body, blocked the two of them again, shouting, "I can't explain clearly, no one can leave!"

"you……"

Seeing Fang Xing's appearance, the monk couldn't help frowning, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Shen Xiu looked at Fang Xing, sighed in a low voice, and said, "Senior Brother, this is my road, it's not easy to stop. If you want to know where Shen Xiu is going in the future, you can walk to Lingshan Temple. Master will tell you, now, I'm sorry, I'm rude, so I'll say goodbye..."

After saying that, he and the monk walked around Fangxing one after another, and walked out again.

It seemed that he was determined to leave with the monk.

Even Fang Xing was stunned, full of doubts, and stretched his arms, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform..."

Stepping out of the palace gate, the little monk Shenxiu was dressed in white clothes like snow. The moonlight reflected in the sky and earth was bright, like Buddha's light, and his figure also floated up in the air, three feet above the ground, floating towards the foot of the mountain, and the clear singing of the greeting slowly floated back, like an immortal scripture...

"Dong..."

But at this moment, a black thing suddenly hit the back of the head, and the wine was everywhere. The little monk Shenxiu fell down with a slogan before he finished singing the Buddha's greeting. Then he saw Fang Xing throw down half of the wine jar in his hand, and walked back into the palace with Shenxiu's belt in one hand, cursing as he walked: "You are a master, you can leave if you want..." (To be continued.)
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