"The pigs are fattened and killed. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are very talented in martial arts and have the same appearance as Emperor of Martial Arts. It is precisely because the monk sweeping the floor valued this point that they allow them to secretly learn martial arts secrets of the Sutra Collection Pavilion!"

"Because the sweeping monk wants to train them to become the Shaolin Vajra Guardians!"

"Now that the two have grown fattened, they can naturally slaughter and harvest the fruits, just save them!"

"In this way, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo became Shaolin Vajra Guardians. The unique skills of Shaolin martial arts they secretly learned were still from Shaolin!"

hiss!

Everyone took a breath, but they didn't expect Shaolin to be so terrible.

"Oh my god, so Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have been transformed?"

"No wonder Shaolin let Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo learn martial arts secretly. It turns out that he was paying attention!"

"I have heard that Shaolin bald donkeys have a very powerful way to save people. Now it seems that they are worthy of their reputation!"

"Yes, two powerful men like Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who are half-step martial emperors, are said to be saved by the transformation. It's so terrible!"

"A ordinary warrior like us has no power of resistance at all?"

"Don't worry, you are not qualified to let Shaolin be subdued!"

...

"I didn't expect Shaolin to be so despicable!"

Xiao Feng was furious and his eyes were full of murderous intent:

"No wonder my father didn't even avenge his mother and insisted on becoming a monk. It turned out that he was saved!"

"Thank you, Mr. Changsheng, for answering your doubts. You have no way to repay you. Please accept Xiao Feng's prayer."

Xiao Feng bowed respectfully and then said solemnly: "If Xiao Feng has the fate to come back, this life will be driven by the young master."

After saying goodbye, Xiao Feng left resolutely.

"Is Xiao Feng going to take revenge in the Song Dynasty Shaolin?"

"Sure, sure!"

"But although Xiao Feng is amazing, he is only a rising star after all. He only hits the stone with an egg, and he will most likely die in Shaolin!"

"It's not like losing one's life. With Xiao Feng's talent, he will probably be transformed into Shaolin's Vajra Protector!"

"Oh my god, I will never go to Shaolin again, it's so scary!"

...

In the ninth floor.

The woman leaned lazily on the stool, with red jade feet and beautiful eyes. She raised her head and blinked at Shi Feixuan:

"My nun, your Buddhists are all thieves and prostitutes, dirty tricks, and you are so embarrassed to call us demons all day long?"

"There are good and bad people, and the size of Buddhism is so big, so there are naturally scum!"

Shi Feixuan frowned and said calmly.

She was not happy about the behavior of the powerful Shaolin masters of the Song Dynasty who directly forced people to scatter them.

But there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

She is not the ancestor of Bodhidharma, nor is she Sakyamuni, but she can't control the Shaolin of the Song Dynasty.

"There are scum in Buddhism, will your Buddha take care of it?"

The monk said with a smile: "You are shouting at us all day long, but Buddhist scum pretending to be saints and monks, with a righteous and righteousness, and lying to the people is actually a group of hypocritical bald donkeys!"

Shi Feixuan opened her mouth, and she wanted to refute it, but the person who took action by Shaolin in the Song Dynasty was obviously a great monk who had mastered merits and fortunes.

Such eminent monks are also of great importance in Shaolin. Who will punish them?

"Sister Ma, actually, the senior sister is different from other bald donkeys."

Little Huang Rong walked from behind, sat between Wu Xian and Shi Feixuan, and said with a smile: "I know that my senior sister is a real good person who cares about the common people!"

She looked at Shi Feixuan and smiled and said, "Why don't you wait for the senior sister to practice the immortal method and become a Buddha yourself, and then deal with those hypocritical bald donkeys!"

"This attention seems pretty good!"

The maida held her cheeks with her jade hands and said with great interest.

Shi Feixuan glanced at Huang Rong and Wu Xian, and did not speak, but left the ninth floor and came to Li Changsheng.

She was a little confused and had been accumulating for a long time.

"Young Master Changsheng, I wonder what you think of Buddhism?"

Shi Feixuan asked with her hands.

She was originally a peerless beauty on the Great Sui Rouge List, and she was also a contemporary saint of Cihang Jingzhai. She attracted countless attention as soon as she appeared.

When this question arose, it touched the hearts of countless people.

Buddhism can be said to be one of the top forces in the Jiuzhou Continent. Its disciples are spread all over the Jiuzhou Continent and countless believers.

Li Changsheng's current fame and status, his words would have a huge impact on Shaolin.

"Feixuan!"

Fan Qinghui's eyes were full of anxiety, but she didn't expect Shi Feixuan to ask this question in public.

If Li Changsheng had no good feelings for Buddhism and said something unfavorable to Buddhism, she, Cihang Jingzhai, was probably going to become a public enemy of Buddhism.

But it's too late to stop it now.

...

On the platform.

Li Changsheng looked at Shi Feixuan, who was as white as snow in front of him, who was as beautiful as a Buddha's goddess, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

After today, she is afraid she will be resentful by Buddhism.

certainly.

He must be included.

He took a sip of tea and moistened his throat. Under the expectant eyes, he said aloud:

"I have no prejudice against Buddhism. There are also monks with holy and virtue, but only a few monks with holy and virtue!"

"Humans have seven emotions and six desires, which is the nature of human beings. The more they are suppressed, the stronger the desire will become, and eventually swallow up people's reason and kindness, making them turn into demons!"

"The Buddha may be able to be able to be empty in all four elements and be compassionate, but Buddhist disciples are not Buddhas. They are humans, and they have seven emotions and six desires."

"Most of them just followed the name of Buddha, distorted the teachings of Buddhism, did not engage in production, did not pay taxes, kept land in captivity, gathered the money of believers, and embellished the golden bodies of Buddha and Bodhisattvas into magnificence."

Li Changsheng looked at Shi Feixuan and said, "Not to mention anything else, just say that you, Jingnian Zen, the Great Sui Dynasty, have more than hundreds of buildings in the temple, just like a small city!"

"In the middle, there are seven main halls and a small bronze hall with a width of three meters and a depth of half a meter. How much does it cost to have such a bronze hall?"

"If it is melted, how many people can support the lives of the people? Hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions?"

"Except for the bronze hall, all buildings are covered with three-colored glazed tiles and are as bright as new. In front of the bronze hall, there is a platform square with a vastness of 100 feet, made of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings. In the middle, a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion is enshrined!"

"There are also pharmacist, Buddhas such as Sakyamuni and Amitabha in the three generations, and colored sculptures and gold jewelry next to the head, which is extraordinary."

"In addition to the four stone steps, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed, all of which are made of gold and copper, and each of them looks lifelike."

"This is just the Jingmin Zen Buddhism in the southern suburbs of Luoyang. The cost of the construction can be imagined. How much blood and sweat is required to provide such a magnificent temple like a small city?"

"Million, ten million or ten thousand?"

"How many towers and rain are there in the 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties? Your Cihang Jingzhai is not worse than Jingming Zen, right?"

"In addition to the Jingmin Zen Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai, the leader of the righteous path, how many temples are there in the Great Sui Dynasty? How many people who have Yi Zi and cannot eat it?"

"And what did you do?"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons? How many monks really kill demons and eliminating demons? Even if they kill, most of them are hostile forces, not demons that harm the people!"

"As for saving the people? Who has the Buddhism saved? Anyone who can you save the money you have accumulated can save countless people!"

"And you Cihang Jingzhai still shouted the slogan of choosing the Emperor on behalf of the Heaven. What qualifications do you have to choose the Emperor on behalf of the Heaven?"

"The so-called Emperor Dai Tian chose to support someone as an emperor with his powerful power, thereby obtaining generous rewards and strengthening his reputation and status, but for his own selfish interests!"

"Is this what you said is that the four elements are empty?"

boom.

Li Changsheng's words were like a bolt from the blue, and they penetrated Shi Feixuan's mind, making her delicate body tremble and shaking.

My whole belief is almost broken.

There was even an uproar around.

"My parents, this Buddhist sect is too rich, right?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Look at the golden bodies in the temple, even if they are not all made of gold, they are made of copper. How much can a Buddha's golden body be exchanged for?"

"That's all people's money!"
To be continued...