Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1103: It’s not enough


Nan Feng knew that Shuijing Nunnery belonged to the Buddhist sect just like the Holy Buddha Sect, but only female disciples were accepted.

At first, Nan Feng thought that they were all bald, but now that they were all bald, they all had hair, but they were wearing plain clothes, very similar to the Taoist priests in Nan Feng's memory.

Nan Feng was watching from the sidelines, and he didn't bother to care if the other party didn't do anything. The guardian of the mountain gate was a guardian of Vajra, and if someone hit him up, he would fight back.

The high-ranking members of the Holy Buddha Sect soon arrived, including the Emperor Yan Yan, the Emperor Wangchan, and even the Emperor Juechen, who stood by Nan Feng's side.

The arrival of the Buddha Emperor Juechen caused a slight change in the face of the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor. For a senior Buddha Emperor, this is still an unattainable height for her.

"Master uncle, are they making trouble at this time?" Nan Feng looked at Juechen Buddha Emperor and said.

"What do you mean by smashing the field?" Juechen Fohuang didn't quite understand Nan Feng's words.

Nan Feng was also taken aback for a moment, how come Juechen Buddha Emperor didn't even know what happened? Then he understood that this is the difference between Buddhist background and secular background, Buddhists have never played any tricks.

Coughing a bit, Nan Feng told Buddha Emperor Juechen what it means to smash the market, and also said that it is immoral to destroy people's business and foundation without reason.

When he spoke, Nan Feng did not lower his voice, so everyone near the meditation platform heard him.

After hearing Nan Feng's words, Thousand Hand Buddha Emperor and a group of female disciples behind him glared at Nan Feng, because Nan Feng put the word "immorality" on them. explain? They couldn't explain it, Shui Jing'an had no grievances with the Holy Buddha School, they came to the Holy Buddha School to smash things for no reason.

"I'm going to talk about Zen today, and I don't want to engage in other verbal disputes." Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor gave Nan Feng a look of contempt.

"Hehe! You want to have a verbal dispute, have you managed it? What I said is the truth." Nan Feng laughed.

Nan Feng's smile felt like sunshine and brilliance in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Buddha Sect, but in the eyes of everyone in Shuijing Temple, it was as cheap as it could be.

Jechen Fohuang nodded to Nan Feng, he didn't expect this nephew to be really powerful, just saying a word casually would make the people in Shuijing Temple feel embarrassed.

"I don't know what kind of Zen the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor wants to talk about?" Yan Yan said that the Buddha Emperor opened his mouth, and he had to continue if he wanted to talk about Zen.

"I heard that your Holy Buddha Sect has thoroughly studied the Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra. I'm here to learn about it." The Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor said.

Nan Feng really wanted to raise a **** at the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor. Zen is gone, and other people's attainments to the Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra are not enough.

Sure enough, an old monk of the Holy Buddha Sect discusses the Huayan Sutra with the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor, but his attainments are not as deep as the other party's.

"The Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra, even after studying it, I don't understand it. What kind of road are you driving to worship the mountain?" A junior Buddha Emperor of Shuijing Temple stood up and asked directly and very rudely.

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The members of the Holy Buddha Sect are silent, and they are not as good as others in Buddhist scriptures, so they don't know how to refute.

"Looks like I need to say a few words." Nan Feng found that he couldn't do without speaking. The attainments in other Buddhist scriptures are not good, but he can reason.

"Say, what are you talking about?" A junior Buddha Emperor of Shuijing Temple yelled at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng smiled, and walked to the Zen lecture platform, "Master, you have worked hard. The other party is looking for the Huayan Sutra, which we are currently least good at. He should know about rebellious cultivation of the Huayan Sutra, so he hit us. If you are caught off guard, you won't be ashamed if you lose."

After comforting the old monk of the Holy Buddha Sect who taught Zen, Nan Feng looked at the junior emperor of Shuijing Temple, "Come, tell me your name."

"Qianye Buddha Emperor." The junior emperor of Shuijing Temple said.

"Emperor Qianye, right? Emperor Buddha, you are not worthy. According to my feeling, your waist is swaying, your eyes are full of spring, and your face is full of peach blossoms. Fortunately, you are in Buddhism. If you are not in Buddhism, how can you educate yourself? It's also a female hooligan, that is, at the feasting place, welcome and send!" Nan Feng gave Emperor Qianye a look of contempt.

It's cold! No matter how stupid he was, he would know what Nan Feng meant.

The eyes of the person involved, Qianye Huang, were about to burst into flames. If she could do it now, she would fight Nan Feng, even if her cultivation was not enough, she would fight Nan Feng.

"Qianye, I'm too lazy to tell you about your background as a female hooligan." Nan Feng looked at Qianye Buddha Emperor, and dropped another word in the title, lowering Qianye Buddha Emperor's weight again.

"Smart teeth!" Qianshou Buddha Emperor stretched out his hand to stop Qianye Buddha Emperor, not letting him speak again.

"That...you are the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor, right? I won't talk about Zen with you today, let's talk, reason, and reason! First of all, I think that if you want to talk about Zen and Taoism, you should talk about Zen and Taoism. Now, there’s nothing wrong with that, but you mentioned the mountain worship road? You talked about Zen and Taoism and brought the mountain worship road with you. Do you understand? What is the intention and purpose of your Shuijing Temple, are you still a Buddhist?" Nan Feng looked at the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor and asked a series of rhetorical questions, all of which were aimed at Shuijing Temple's shortcomings.

Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor looked at Nan Feng with puzzlement in his eyes. She didn't understand where this **** who didn't play cards according to common sense came from. If you don't talk about it, you will become a laughing stock.

"Shui Jing Nunnery and the Holy Buddha Sect belong to the Buddhist sect. If you are not proficient in Buddhism, you are not suitable to open this mountain worship road. This is a blasphemy against the Buddhist sect." The Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor said.

"You can represent Buddhism, but you are still blasphemy...you can pull it down! Do you know the meaning of the existence of the mountain worship road? In front of so many people who worship the mountain today, we said that the mountain worship road is the road of redemption. The road to cleanse the heart! Even if our Holy Buddha School does not have a deep knowledge of Buddhist scriptures, but we are willing to solve the worries and problems of all living beings. Our Holy Buddha School does this because of our attitude and realm, and in the process, we have always paid, then you Shuijing Um, your Dharma is profound, what have you done? You have come to stop and disturb the progress of the holy Buddhist sect’s mountain worship path. At a small level, you have bad intentions and ulterior motives; at a large level, you are moths among thousands of living beings. He is a scum of Buddhism." Nan Feng was talking, and finally pointed at the Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor.

"Get off! Get off!" The people who walked through Baishan Road began to roar. They recognized Nanfeng's words and the dedication of the Holy Fozong, and they didn't buy Shuijing'an at all.

"Who are you? Can you speak out here on behalf of the Holy Buddha Sect? You should get out!" Thousand-Handed Buddha Emperor's face was ugly, and Nan Feng's words were too Nan to refute.

"Get off? I'm sorry, I'm just a mere incompetent, the Dharma protector of the Holy Buddha School." Nan Feng smiled again


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