"That's what you say, but you can't say that." Su Jin took a breath, resisted the urge to kill the bald donkey with a punch, and said in a deep voice: "For example, if I show that your six senses are impure and the heart of the world is lingering in the world, can I conclude that you are not a good monk?"

"How can Mr. Su still look at the photos?" Jin Chanzi asked in surprise.

Su Jin: "????"

Is this guy deliberately pretending not to understand?

"That's the truth!" Jin Chanzi sighed and said, "The little monk has indeed had six impure points in the past few years. He is lingering in his heart. He has many doubts in his heart. He urgently needs to find a person with profound wisdom to explain it."

Su Jin's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: The opportunity is here, I will not cheat you to death.

"If you have any doubts, you can tell me. Although I am not very smart, I have experienced many things, and maybe I can give you some enlightenment."

"Are you going to harm me?" Jin Chanzi said with a smile.

Su Jin's face changed and she said sternly: "How can you say that to me? Can I be that kind of person?"

"Seeing the face is."

Good-mouthed! Su Jin was instantly inspired. They met a match for the chess and were about to meet good talents! They all had words in their words, and needles were hidden in the cotton.

"Let's not mention the matter of face. Just express your doubts. Confucius said, "I will be my teacher when we walk together. We are learning from each other."

"Who is Confucius?" Jin Chanzi asked in confusion.

"Confucianism... wait..." Su Jin, a master of Confucianism and Taoism, suddenly realized that the time is in the early Spring and Autumn Period. If Duke Mu of Qin is a comparison person, Confucius is probably not yet born.

The Confucius Sage has not yet been released and the Confucian school has not been established, so it seems that it can cause trouble.

Can do big things!

"What?" Seeing that he suddenly became distracted as he spoke, Jin Chanzi asked.

"If there is no accident, I am Confucius." Su Jin said.

Jin Chanzi: "???"

"Master Su, your surname is Su, but not Kong. Even if your merits are enough to be named as a son, that's Su Zi!"

Su Jin waved his hand and said, "Hey, look, you're obsessed with the eyes again? Su Zi, Confucius, since they are all me, what's the difference between calling which name?"

Jin Chanzi: "..."

"Okay, the little monk is willing to give up the disadvantage of Mr. Su's eloquent ability."

This is hurting me! Su Jin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "No, no, it's still far behind you, Master Jin."

Jin Chanzi stared at Su Jin's eyes and said solemnly: "Go back to the point, since the donor feels that he has the ability to solve my doubts, I will express my doubts. First, what is Buddha?"

"Buddha? Identity!" Su Jin said.

"Identity?" Jin Chanzi blinked, her face cute and cute, looking even more feminine.

"Yes, isn't the most essential thing? In the vast world, all living beings, you just call out someone and ask him who is wearing a cassock and bald head. He can also think of it as a Buddha, or he is an Arhat, anyway, it's all your system. For another example, if you ask someone, what is Tathagata, the other party will definitely answer, it's Buddha! Could it be that he is still a Taoist ancestor?" Su Jin said.

Jin Chanzi: "..."

This is irrefutable.

"If it is said that Buddha is just a kind of identity, then what should people with this identity do?"

Su Jin said: "How did you become a monk? I forgot the most basic things in Buddhism?"

“What is it?”

"Save people to be kind!" Su Jin said with a strange look.

He knew that there was a nerd who was stupid in reading. Looking at the way Jin Chanzi looked like a nerd who was stupid in practicing Buddhism!

"So, is everything the simplest and most simple direction? Then why does the Buddha, the Buddha, who has the strongest level of Buddhism, want to surrender to all living beings?" Jin Chanzi said.

"I'm so stupid..." Su Jin shook his head and said, "Then this must be the problem of Tathagata! People's hearts are different, and his highest strength can represent a kind of identity? Then if he commits a crime, wouldn't it mean that Buddha is not a good thing? Jin Chanzi, you are not attached to appearances, you are stupid in practicing Buddhism, and you can't get out of it. Of course, I didn't say that I am smart. Maybe I can only speak these things from the perspective of God, that is, the identity of an outsider."

Jin Chanzi fell silent when she heard this, her face looked thoughtful.

"The next question is what kind of relationship should believers have for Buddha?" Jin Chanzi asked.

"Fair relations." Su Jin said: "Believers believe in Buddhism and seek peace of mind. Buddha needs believers to offer faith. It is just a transaction."

"Then why do ordinary people use the word "Que" and even kneel down to the Buddha?" Jin Chanzi said.

"Are they knelt on Buddha?" Su Jin asked back.

"Isn't it?" Jin Chanzi was stunned, and there was a vague answer in his heart, but he still asked.

"Of course not." Su Jin said solemnly: "What ordinary people ask for is not Buddha, but their wishes. What they kneel is not Buddha, but their strength. If the immortals have the strength to realize their wishes, then they will kneel to immortals. If monsters can realize their wishes, they will also kneel to monsters. It is not that their knees are weak and their bones are cheap. To put it bluntly, they are all caused by strength. After all, not everyone is a saint, with supreme enlightenment, not fearing life and death, and not seeking fame and fortune."

Jin Chanzi understood and slowly walked out of the ox-horned horn that had troubled him for a long time: "The last question is, what is the true meaning of life?"

Su Jin was stunned and smiled speechlessly. Did he go to philosophy again?

"Just as I just said, no one can represent an identity, a race, or even a sentient being. So you are a false proposition. Only by specifically speaking to an individual and asking him what the true meaning of his life is, can you summarize an answer."

Golden lights gradually emerged in Jin Chanzi's eyes, and he murmured softly: "What is the true meaning of my life?"

Su Jin pointed to his heart and said, "It's up to you."

Jin Chanzi slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in the air, and bright golden light radiated from the pores around him, making him look like a holy Buddha coming.

A heavy aura emanated from him. Except for Su Jin, who had infinite gloves, all the monsters, from Su Da to Su Si Shi Er, knelt down, and their bodies were still trembling on the ground.

On Huaguo Mountain three thousand miles away, the Demon King Qi Tian, ​​who was sitting on the top of the mountain holding his knees, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body turned into a firelight, and disappeared in an instant.

"I want this heaven to be unable to cover my eyes anymore; I want this earth to be unable to bury my heart anymore; I want these sentient beings to understand my intentions; I want all the Buddhas to disappear!" Jin Chanzi closed his eyes, pointed one hand at the sky and the other hand at the ground, shouting.
Chapter completed!