"Buddhist? Buddhism is not a gate." Qin Xuan waved his hand, and his thick magic power leaked out of Qin Xuan's body like surging rivers, bombing the two dog demons who were about to come.

Seeing the dog demon who was like a god in front of them just now being blown away by Qin Xuan so easily, the boy's eyes were a little hot, but the family who could still live in the demon clan for many years would definitely not be particularly simple.

Especially the mother of the young man who was standing in front, it was an incredible achievement to be able to live until old in the demon world, a truly sacrificing place.

Qin Xuan didn't see any extraordinary power in this old mother, which means that the old woman actually raised her children in this human-cannibal demon world with her own strength.

Not to mention that this is the demon world, even if it is not seen on the other side of the Two Realms Mountain, this will happen. You should know that in the demon world, even the semi-saint who is equivalent to an immortal comes, he has to kneel down here, let alone two mortals.

The old woman looked at Qin Xuan vigilantly, afraid that Qin Xuan would know what he thought about her son. The world of demons was different from the world, and at least the world was polite and face.

The demons and barbarians have no etiquette and laws, and are backward in their thinking. Even if they have wisdom, they cannot change the habits of wild beasts. The barbarians are not bad, but they are just barbaric. However, the demons are completely chaotic, and the strong prey on the weak and are mainly based on power.

Who knows what this person who suddenly appeared in gorgeous clothes and didn't know what he was doing? Although the demon race also turned into human form and even imitated the civilization of the human race, who knows what they were thinking in their stomachs?

The old woman blocked the boy behind her, and the boy showed his head, "Buddhist is not a gate, why is it called Buddhism?"

"The Heaven of Wudihou...Nanwu Duehou Bodhisattva, this question is good." Qin Xuan looked at his clothes and touched his hair before he remembered that he had two purposes here.

First, break through the Taiyi realm and attain the Taiyi Dao Fruit; second, spread the Buddhist path, practice Mahayana Buddhism, gather and praise merits, create a Bodhisattva incarnation, and also get his eighty-one Buddha's merits and golden body.

"Oh, spreading Buddhism, this clothes are not very convenient." Qin Xuan shook his head, and the flowing light on his body was circulating. When the flowing light disappeared, Qin Xuan's black and white Taoist robe turned into a Tang suit.

Do you think Qin Xuan would wear a monk's robe? Of course not. Although the Taoist Heavenly Lord's disciples do whatever they want, a Taoist priest, a great god of Heaven wears a monk's robe and a bald man will probably not be passed on in this life.

After all, Confucianism is the most prosperous in this world. The body and hair are treated by their mothers. Shaving their hair is unfilial and they will be stabbed by others. Now all schools of thought are like this.

When he was doing the maverick, no one dared to say anything when he was here. As soon as he left, he would probably be pushed by the various schools of thought that they would be suppressed for a long time.

Therefore, Qin Xuan planned to establish a Buddhist family to spread Buddhist thoughts. Anyway, he is the master of Buddhism here, so he said it would be considered as not? It would be fine if his Bodhisattva incarnation opened a Buddhist sect that adheres to the rules and precepts. It would be a bit uncomfortable for him to go down to do this as a moral god.

This is the disadvantage of the incarnation of the few. Qin Xuan shook his head and made up his mind to wait until he becomes Daluo and project the heavens, open hundreds of vests, and then hehehehehehe~~

Under the surprised gaze of the mother and son, Qin Xuan changed his clothes from black and white to a strange yellow short shirt.

"Well, don't care. Then I will say that Buddhism is not a sect, but because there are great Dharmas in the world, sentient beings cannot enter, so this sect is not a sect, and this sect is never passed by people. One day I can suddenly realize that Buddhism is an empty sect." Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the breeze came, and Qin Xuan's long hair and cuffs looked very proud.

"Chongmen? My mother said that Chongmen means nothing, and Chongmen means no door. Since this is the case, Buddhism means no door?" The young man raised his head and was not surprised at all by Qin Xuan's style. After all, Qin Xuan's young appearance really doesn't look like a master.

"Good, good, the empty gate means no gate! The Buddha once said that all conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew and lightning, and should be viewed in this way.

A monk is also called a cultivator, and he also uses falsehood to cultivate the truth. What you are right is that Buddhism has no doors, Taoism has no doors, Confucianism has no doors, and Demonic has no doors.

There was no door in the world, so where can I find this gate of the great way? It was interesting and interesting." Qin Xuan looked at the young boy's eyes almost shining. With such a nature, if he hadn't wanted to accept disciples, he would have directly included it.

Or maybe he would take the post to practice incarnation. Now he is the Bodhisattva who saves suffering, not the Heavenly Emperor Siming, nor the True Person of Duowei, so he should accept it.

"Then, what is Confucianism? You just said Confucianism, what does it have to do with Confucianism?" The young man was already standing in front of the old woman, but the old woman did not stop her.

Even though the old woman has a low knowledge, she was once a human being. The Holy Academy of the World has long begun to popularize education, and even if she has never attended school, she knows some truths.

The old woman looked at Qin Xuan like this and knew that they had encountered a great opportunity. Therefore, the old woman not only did not hinder her son from coming forward to ask questions, but also patted the boy on the shoulder with her hand to encourage him.

"Since I just said that there is no door in the world, but all sentient beings think there is one, so they all want to find that road and that door.

A person's power is limited, while a group of people's power is infinite. People with the same beliefs gather together, so they are everyone, also known as writers." Qin Xuan returned to the boy with a smile.

The young man thought after hearing this, "Since there is Confucianism in Confucianism, the Taoist sect you just mentioned should be Taoism. What kind of Buddhism is there? Is Buddhism?"

"Buddhist?" After hearing this, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a mysterious rhythm between heaven and earth gathered beside him. The Wenqu star in the sky suddenly lit up. Qin Xuan knew it was time to set up the Buddhist family.

"No," Qin Xuan chuckled, "There should be a Buddhist family in Buddhism." As soon as Qin Xuan finished speaking, there seemed to be another mysterious power between heaven and earth, and a great spirit was asking Qin Xuan.

At this moment, this spirit seemed to be integrated with the boy, "I dare to ask, what is the Buddhist family?"

"Our school likes Zen enlightenment and liberation. By entering into meditation and verifying, we can achieve gradual enlightenment and sudden enlightenment. We can gain some enlightenment in this way, and then we can be quiet and empty in our hearts, and we can be free from all worries and worries.

Because there is no worries, there is no fear. Without fear, the spirit will be clear, and if the spirit is clear, the energy will be sufficient. If the energy is sufficient, the response will be inconsistent, and randomness will lead to cleverness. Then, we will be clear about the Dharma without being bound by the Dharma, and calm our minds and not move our energy.

The word "letting go" means letting go. My family is seeking great liberation and great freedom, so it is called "Shi"." Qin Xuan said softly but rarely serious.

"The Buddhist family? Can there be any scriptures? Can there be any discussion?" Qin Xuan asked in the dark. "Yes!" Qin Xuan took out two volumes of silk books from his sleeve. "This sutra is called the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita, which is the fundamental doctrine of my Buddhist family - all dharmas are empty." After Qin Xuan finished speaking, the power in the dark lifted up the Heart Sutra and slowly read it.

Qin Xuan chuckled and raised another book of silk book again, "This sutra is called the Diamond Sutra, which describes emptiness and emptiness, and all dharmas are empty!"

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had frozen time, leaving only Qin Xuan and the power in the dark.

In the Wenqu Star, a great spirit came, and Qin Xuan knew that this was the will of this world. The scriptures were flipping in the sky, and the supreme will seemed to have completely awakened at this moment. He stared at Qin Xuan, "Are you not a person in this world?"

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded. "Don't cause trouble." He stared at the two classics for a long time before he slowly spoke, "Shi Jiakeli."

He disappeared, but the scriptures floated in the sky. The talent on Wenquxing fell from the sky. Various strange phenomena appeared. The phantom of the ancient Bodhi tree dozens of feet high stood in the demon world. Under the ancient tree, there was a Buddha with a golden body of six feet low and chanting two scriptures softly.

In various parts of the demon world, several demon saints slowly looked up and looked at the Golden Buddha. The Holy Academy of the Human Realm, several old men also looked in the direction of the demon world. Under the four seas, an old dragon slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly. The core ancestral land of the barbarian tribe, the barbarian saint looked up and roared in the direction of the demon world.

For a moment, the entire continent seemed to be awakened by the strange phenomenon at this moment. Qin Xuan felt the sound coming from all directions, stood in the void, holding two scriptures in his hand, shouting loudly, "Shi Family, stand!"

For a time, the guardians of the core areas of the human race, demon race and barbarian race seemed to have some feelings and said the same sentence in a sympathetic way, "Shi Family? What?"

Only the old dragon in the depths of the sea snorted coldly, "Those monks are coming out to make trouble again, why are there those monks here? I really annoyed the old dragon!"

Lao Long was about to close his eyes, but seemed to feel something different, "This feeling? It's not right, why is there a stream of Taoist rhyme mixed with Taiqing's lineage in Zen?

There is also the divine power of the Heavenly Court? This divine power is... the divine power of fate? The successor of Siming? What exactly is this time here?

Some time ago, I came here with a collection of poems from all sages of the Huoyun Palace. I ran here to pirate the poems of all sages. If Lao Long had not had to cover up the secrets of heaven here, I would have probably come down to get people from the Huoyun Palace.

This time, another Taiqing Sect who went to the Heavenly Court to preach Buddhism and Taoism. What kind of thing is this! Is this world a garbage station? Or is it determined to scare the old dragon to death!

Is it easy for Lao Long to come out to play? It's just a clone of Taiyi Dao Fruit. As for whether it's not? As for whether it's not?" Lao Long became more and more angry as he spoke. In a blink of an eye, he saw the black dragon who was lying on his side who was similar but without any movement.

"Oh, why did I find the uneasy guy to mess with that bad guy? I can't get out anyway. He will be the black emperor, so why should I stop him?

This he suppressed me so many Pangu eras? I haven't let me go out yet, let Qinglong play me, Damn! Laolong, I~~ I was wrong! Let me go out!" Laolong, at the bottom of the sea, cried and shouted to the sky, then fell into silence again.

Aside a river, a handsome young Taoist was planting trees by the river, muttering, "Dig a pit, bury some soil, and count one, two, three, four, five, your own water, and plant your own trees."

As the young Taoist carried the tree, he casually led a drop of river water around him to the tree. The small seedlings with long legs grew up instantly and turned into a towering tree. Flower buds slowly formed on the tree, and then the buds slowly grew and then bloomed, and all of them were sunflowers.

The young Taoist picked a melon seed with a familiar hand, opened his mouth and tasted it, "No, it actually tastes like barbecue. Lao Chen's cultivation methods are getting more and more powerful, it's great, delicious."

Just as the young Taoist was eating melon seeds, a blue-haired girl suddenly appeared in the river, "When do you think the old dragon was released? Why do I think he was about to cry?"

"Let him go?" the young Taoist looked cold, "I can't know what he was thinking about? He was already giving him face before he killed him, and he still thought of it? He was just thinking about Taozi! It would be fine if he could make him an incarnation."

"Okay." The girl shrugged and sank into the water again. Only the young Taoist stood alone on the shore, "Think about it? Don't think about it, I want you to experience the feeling of fear and fear all the time, I will let someone chase you! I want to torture your spirit! Hahahahaha~~ Wait, why do I feel a little perverted?"

The most saint of Confucianism and Taoism, in the world of demons, Qin Xuan fell from the sky, the vision disappeared, and two volumes of scriptures transformed by talent and landed in Qin Xuan's hands from the sky.

The old woman and the young man seemed to have seen nothing, and indeed nothing was seen. After all, the vision just now was transformed by talent. Without the realm of a saint, he could not see this vision at all.

What the boy saw was that after Qin Xuan finished speaking, he got up in the air, held the scriptures and shouted "Shi Family, let's go!" and then landed on the ground, that's all.

Qin Xuan looked at the boy in front of him. The Shi family had just established a lot of relationship with the boy. Half of the luck of the Shi family fell on the boy. If the boy did not join the Shi family, he would cry.

"Do you want to join my Shi family?" Qin Xuan asked as he looked at the young man. "I have one last question! It's really the last one." The young man stared at Qin Xuan and asked.

"What's the question? Ask." Qin Xuan said indifferently. "Which is better, Confucianism or Buddhist school?" Shao asked in a young voice.

"Ha? Which one is better?" Qin Xuan frowned, "It's hard to say. You have to know that the three thousand great roads have the same destination, and there is almost no difference in the end.

Just like this tree, if a swordsman comes, he will cut it with one sword, if a woodcutter comes, he will cut it with an axe, and if the tree is broken, which one do you think is more powerful?"

"Axe and sword? Of course, swords are more powerful. Swords can kill people, and swords are very handsome! I have seen those demon clans use swords, which are very handsome!" said the young man.

"What if that axe can create the world and create the world?" Qin Xuan asked with a smile. "Create the world and create the world?" The young man opened his eyes wide, "How could there be such an axe?"

"How could it be?" Qin Xuan asked back. Not to mention Pangu axe, it was the axe used by Laojun to chop firewood in Chenxiang's hand. Can't the mountain axe used by King Dayu to open mountains and control waters create a world? As far as Qin Xuan is concerned, his ordinary axes can open up a small world now.

"That should be an axe." The young man responded. "What if that sword can directly destroy the world with one blow?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"Destroy the world?" The young man frowned, "That's the sword is still powerful." Qin Xuan shook his head with a smile, "No. I don't know if my wife has any ideas?"

The old woman was a little nervous when she heard this and shook her head quickly, "I don't know." Qin Xuan chuckled, "Of course, it's the person who uses an axe and a sword. Both the sword and the axe are just weapons. Just like Confucianism and Buddhists are only divided into order in order to pursue the great way, only a complete and incomplete difference, and the others are just the same. What is important is to depend on the person who uses it."

"Is this true?" The boy frowned, as if he felt that this question was a bit difficult to understand. "Don't worry, you will understand in the future." Qin Xuan touched the boy's head, "Are you willing to join my Shi family now?"

"Disciple is willing." The young man quickly bowed and bowed, "Disciple Song Hui pays homage to the teacher." As he said that, Song Hui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Xuan according to the etiquette he had seen before.

"Get up, call me master in the future." Qin Xuan chuckled, "I've given these two books to you. These two books are holy books, the foundation of my Buddhist family. You must study hard."

"Holy Book?" The young man looked at Qin Xuan with the book. Qin Xuan smiled and said to the old woman on the side, "Since the surname is Song, I won't go, let me call you Mrs. Song. Why don't Mrs. Song find a place with me to stay and take care of Hui'er?"
Chapter completed!