C315 Hui Ming's Talent
"Why not? "We are not monks. If they can't control their mouths, or if they are greedy, it means that their cultivation is not at home yet!" Xiao Chen looked at the surrounding monks who were meditating and said with a smile.
In Xiao Chen's eyes, there was no distinction between Buddha and Devil.
"Is that okay?" Liang Yiyi did not expect Xiao Chen to give such a strange explanation. She was speechless for a moment.
"Of course!" Xiao Chen said confidently.
"But it's not appropriate to eat meat in front of a monk."
Liang Yiyi knew what Xiao Chen meant, but she always felt it was inappropriate. Xiao Chen waved his hand. "It's okay. If they want to eat, they can come up and eat."
Xiao Chen said straightforwardly. It was as if the surrounding monks were waiting for Xiao Chen to roast the meat and then eat it together.
Liang Yiyi knew that she could not convince Xiao Chen, so she did not continue. Liang Yiyi did not try to persuade Xiao Chen, but what was more curious was that Hui Ming did not try to persuade Xiao Chen. He just stood beside Xiao Chen and listened quietly. It was as if everything was normal. There was no change at all.
old servant raised the flame and started to roast the meat. To a chef, all of this was not a problem. Soon, the fragrance of the meat drifted out and old servant's craftsmanship was impeccable.
When Liang Yiyi smelled the fragrance of the meat, she felt that the worms in her stomach had been hooked out.
Liang Yiyi swallowed her saliva. At the same time, she heard the surrounding monks salivating. These monks' eyes were tightly shut and their brows were tightly knitted. They felt as if they were fighting with their own hearts.
Xiao Chen looked around and smiled. He did not say anything.
"Little monk, do you want to eat?" Xiao Chen walked to the side of the barbecue and asked Hui Ming. Hui Ming immediately nodded. He didn't have such a good willpower. He naturally wanted to eat when he saw good food.
"Little monk, you are a monk. If you eat it, your Buddhist affinity will be ruined!" Liang Yiyi said. It was not easy for her to focus on cultivation. She could not afford to lose her life because of a mouthful of meat.
"Amitabha, but the female benefactor wants to eat!"
Hui Ming put his palms together and looked at Liang Yiyi with watery eyes. A monk did not lie. He could say whatever he wanted. If he wanted to eat it in his heart, why did he have to go against his heart?
This was not going against himself.
"But this is meat!" Liang Yiyi said. Even if she was not a nun, she knew that monks could not eat meat. Otherwise, why would the surrounding monks bear with it and would have pounced on them long ago.
"If you want to eat, then eat. If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. The monks said not to eat meat, but you have never touched meat before. " How do you say meat is not allowed? "It's just like the seven emotions and six desires, you haven't experienced how to cut them off. How can you jump out of the world of mortals without walking around in the world of mortals? You have to experience everything before you have the right to say it. Otherwise, just by sitting in the temple, even if you collapse the temple, you are just an ordinary person. "
Xiao Chen clapped his hands and said.
The Buddhist Dharma was very profound, but one could talk about it without experiencing it. It was just a joke, similar to talking about weapons on paper.
"Come to the little monk, sit here and eat meat and drink with me!" Xiao Chen waved his hand and Liang Yiyi looked at Hui Ming. Hui Ming pursed his lips and looked at the roasted meat in front of Xiao Chen. His eyes began to shine.
Liang Yiyi facepalmed. She was afraid that the old abbot had miscalculated. Xiao Chen would not teach him any Six Paths or Demon Subduing Vajra Seal. Instead, he would bring this little monk to break the precepts.
Hui Ming immediately ran in front of Xiao Chen.
"Amitabha. In that case, it would be impolite for the little monk to refuse."
After Hui Ming finished speaking, he began to eat the meat in big gulps and drink in big gulps. He didn't look like a monk at all. He looked like a butcher.
The surrounding monks opened their eyes and shook their heads when they saw the scene in front of them.
"Amitabha. I have sinned! As a Buddhist, how can I break the rule? This is a great sin, how can I live in bliss in the future!" Many people began to condemn Hui Ming.
Hui Ming ate while smiling, as if he didn't hear these words.
"Not bad, not bad. You have a Buddha's heart, unlike them who don't eat despite wanting to eat. Their precepts are more severe than yours. Their hearts are breaking the precepts, and their souls are breaking the precepts."
He pointed at the surrounding monks and said with a smile.
Everyone was rendered speechless by Xiao Chen's words. Some of them wanted to eat it, but due to their pride, they boasted that they were all eminent monks. Their dharma was profound, so how could they break the precepts of meat?
"Delicious!"
After Hui Ming had eaten his fill, he patted his stomach and said in a very satisfied manner.
"Good, good, good, good!" Looking at Hui Ming, Xiao Chen said a few good words. He stayed in the pavilion for a day, three times a day, and supper at night. Xiao Chen was a meat dish. Hui Ming didn't care at all. He ate more than Xiao Chen and the others.
"Are you a fake monk?"
Liang Yiyi's eyes were full of doubt. Hui Ming was a fake monk.
"Amitabha. Female patron has misunderstood. This little monk is a real monk. He is my master's father's personal disciple." Hui Ming put his palms together and said.
"Then why are you still eating meat like this?"
"The wine and meat have gone through the intestines. Buddha will keep them in his heart! " I eat meat, but I don't have any meat in my heart. " Hui Ming said with a smile.
"The Buddhist Dharma of this young monk has surpassed his master. You are no match for him." Xiao Chen said. Hui Ming was not a simple monk.
Even all the monks present couldn't compare to Hui Ming. Although he was eating meat, there wasn't any killing intent on his body. This meant that Hui Ming could use his Buddhist Dharma to resolve this killing intent.
"Let's continue on our journey after eating our fill!"
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
Hui Ming rubbed his stomach, as if he had not finished his desire. Many monks looked at Hui Ming and shook their heads.
"Amitabha. As a monk, you actually dared to violate the rules. What a sin! Who is your master, young monk? Today, I will punish you in place of your master and let you learn your lesson. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of trouble you will cause in the future!"
Xiao Chen and the others were just about to leave when an old monk stood in front of Hui Ming and blocked everyone's path. The old monk wore a brocade kasaya and held a scarlet-gold Buddhist staff in his hand. He looked like he had a high status.
"Amitabha! The little monk's master is just a nameless monk. Even if I told you, you wouldn't know him. As for whether this little monk broke the precepts, this little monk himself knows!" Hui Ming had a smile on his face. Even though the old monk's words were forceful and aggressive, and he wanted to make things difficult for Hui Ming, Hui Ming still had a smile on his face.
"What an arrogant young monk!"
The old monk's eyes turned serious. He raised his hand and smashed his staff down on Hui Ming's head. The staff was glowing with a golden light. It was extremely dazzling.
The supreme Buddha power was gathered here. The staff was like a supreme treasure.
"This is the eight-faced Buddhist staff. Could it be that the person who came is Elder Xuan Tong of the Eight-faced Temple?" The Buddhist staff shone. Someone immediately recognized it.
The Eight-faced Temple was also a slightly famous temple in the temple. The Eight-faced Temple had once produced Expert of Dao Ancestors and left behind three treasures. Eight-faced alms bowl, eight-faced Buddhist staff, and eight-sided rosary beads. These three items were the defining treasures of the Eight-faced Temple. They were controlled by the abbot and two elders respectively.
It was rumored that they were weapons forged from supreme Buddhist bones.
"It really is an octagonal Buddhist staff!"
"I'm afraid the little monk is going to suffer!"
Everyone discussed animatedly as the Eight-faced Zen Staff attacked. Hui Ming was merely a young monk. How could he resist the power of the eight-faced monk staff? Elder Xuantong held the monk staff in his hand. He was like a raging king, sweeping through everything in his path.
"Hum -"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound was deafening. The surrounding people covered their ears. This sound was even more terrifying than the sound of their morning bell.
The ground began to shake along with the buzzing sound. Dust and dust flew around Hui Ming and Elder Xuan Tong. They could no longer see what was happening inside.
"What's going on?"0
"I don't know. I can't see anything clearly."
"Is there even a need to look? It must be Elder Xuantong who won!" Someone said. That was an Elder of the Eight-Faced Temple. He wielded a Daofather weapon, and its might was absolutely not to be underestimated.
However, as the dust settled, everyone saw a scene of terror and shock. They only saw Hui Ming standing in his original position, his palms pressed together, his eyes closed, and his mouth chanting scriptures.
The scriptures turned into golden spirals that circled around Hui Ming, turning into a large golden bell.
"This is the golden bell barrier?" Liang Yiyi asked. She didn't expect this little monk to have this kind of ability. He only used the scripture to receive the attack of the ancestral weapon.
"It is indeed the Golden Bell Barrier, but it is different from the ordinary Golden Bell Barrier!" Xiao Chen said. If this was an ordinary Golden Bell Shield, it would definitely not be able to block Xuan Tong's attack.
At this moment, Hui Ming had gathered all of the Buddhism energy in the ground around him. With the power of the earth, the golden bell formed from the Buddhism energy of the nine heavens, not to mention a Daofather's weapon, even a Daolord's weapon would not be able to easily break it.
Xiao Chen smiled. He was afraid that Elder Xuantong would be embarrassed this time.
Elder Xuantong didn't think that Hui Ming would actually receive his attack. This shocked him. He wanted to teach the young monk a lesson, but he didn't use his full strength. However, he used seventy to eighty percent of his strength and was blocked just like that.
"He blocked it? How is this possible?" Someone said with gentle eyes. This was a Daofather weapon. The little monk hadn't even moved, and had only stood there and blocked it?
"This?" Elder Xuantong frowned. He withdrew his staff, spread his fingers, and a golden light flashed out from his palm, smashing down towards the golden bell. Another boom rang out, and this time, Elder Xuantong was sent flying as well.
Elder Xuantong's arm kept shaking, and the bones of his entire arm had already shattered. The sound waves that reverberated from Jin Zhong were extremely terrifying, and Elder Xuantong didn't even have the chance to dodge.
"Amitabha! I admit defeat." Hui Ming put his palms together and said. His master told him not to attack, but he could still defend himself.
"Is this true, young master?" Liang Yiyi asked. This young monk was younger than her, but he was able to withstand such a powerful attack. Liang Yiyi asked herself that although she could block it, it would take some effort. But looking at the young monk, there was no problem at all.
"This is called being an outsider!" old servant said. Hui Ming's talent was shocking.
Elder Xuantong looked at Hui Ming. The Golden Bell Shield was able to knock him back without using any defensive techniques. This young monk was not simple at all. Elder Xuantong clenched his fist and raised his right hand. "Amitabha. This old monk's skill is inferior to others. Today, I will be taught a lesson! From today onwards, this old monk will return to the Bamask Temple. This life, I will not be able to leave the temple!" Elder Xuantong said.
Not leave the temple? Isn't this too serious?"
"That's right, Elder Xuantong is a rather reputable existence in the Buddhist Plain!"
Little monk, say something! "
Everyone began to condemn Hui Ming for being arrogant and arrogant, but Hui Ming pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. This little monk's Buddhist Dharma is shallow, and I don't dare to teach him. I don't deserve to be taught. As for whether you will be able to leave the temple or not? This is your business. I have no right to interfere. I can only do what I can."
Hui Ming said.
"Interesting."
Xiao Chen didn't expect Hui Ming to say that.
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