Chapter 85: Still discussing the Dao, the Dao of the Slap?
There is no other way. Just like what happened to Moonlight Bodhisattva just now, no matter how precious the treasure in his hand is, and no matter how carefully the master gave it to him... compared to Xiao Lin's initiative to give him a gift, it is simply not worth mentioning!
One is to receive gifts, the other is to give gifts and repay kindness... How can this card of deep affection between master and apprentice be played? From the perspective of the apprentice, what Xiao Lin did was to completely avoid the team battle and directly steal the base, which was unsolvable!
"Kong Xuan!"

In the middle of the hall, Xiao Lin pretended to be angry: "I prepared gifts for Master and Uncle Master with a heart full of gratitude, just like a crow repays its parents. How can I pretend to suffer in order to seek credit?"

"You come out and talk nonsense without my permission. I think you are spoiled by your favor!"

[Haha, well done! A killer blow, let's see how you in the West can stop it?]

Thinking back to Xiao Lin's excited voice and watching him being clever, Sanqing felt no blame in his heart, only love...

First of all, the battle scenes shown by Kong Xuan were all real, without any falsehood; secondly, the use of the Three Treasures of Creation was also real, and they would only need to wait and take back the treasures, and they would be able to sense whether they had been used; the gifts were also real and had been placed in front of them... Since they were all real, the younger generation was a little clever, and it was also heartwarming and cute in front of their three elders.

Secondly, after giving the gift, he not only did not seek credit or reward, but also only wanted to save face for the Three Pure Ones. He regarded his own interests as unimportant, and regarded the Three Pure Ones and the master as important... How could they not like such a disciple?
In addition, he could predict the future, made plans for the Three Pure Ones many times, and made plans for the ancient world... some of these childish calculations were just amusing in their eyes.

"Okay, Xiao Lin," Tai Shang took the initiative to speak, defending Kong Xuan, "Kong Xuan has just entered the sect, and you haven't really taught him... Some mistakes can be forgiven."

"Humph!"

Xiao Lin snorted coldly at Kong Xuan and replied, "Then listen to Master and spare him for now."

As the words fell, he seemed to have thought of something again, and offered up the three greatest treasures: the Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Banner, and Chaos Bell.

"By the way, Master, I will remember your kindness in giving me the treasure to protect the Dao. Thank you very much, Master, and Uncle-Master."

Well, with the last blow, even the gratitude to the master in the master-disciple relationship card was completely blocked by Xiao Lin!

No matter how precious the treasures you made with your own hands are, can they be more precious than the treasures of enlightenment? Even if you, the two saints of the West, put in a lot of effort to make treasures and carve magical powers... would you dare to give away the treasures of enlightenment? Aren't you afraid that they will be snatched away by other powerful people?
Even though the treasure of enlightenment is hard to snatch, no powerful person dares to take the risk... But what if it is stolen? What if it is stolen, what will happen to the future cultivation?
The Three Pure Ones, for the sake of their disciples’ safety, didn’t even care about their cultivation and directly gave away the treasures of enlightenment... How can this be compared?
"My three fellow Taoists, you really value your disciples."

Zhunti said sourly... If I were born in the East and had enough spiritual treasures, I would... I would not be willing to give it up either!

Tai Shang smiled slightly and took back the Tai Chi diagram: "Naturally."

"He is our disciple who was raised by us since he was a child."

Yuanshi took back the Pangu Banner, and Tongtian took back the Chaos Bell, while giving the two a final blow: "He is also our chief disciple!"

After sending back the three treasures of Kaitian, Xiao Lin turned to look at the pharmacist and said with a smile: "Brother Pharmacist, shall we continue?"

"I...I give up."

The pharmacist had a sad face and resolutely admitted his defeat... What is this? This is nothing, nothing!

"Big brother is mighty!"

Xuandu clapped his hands and laughed!

Jin Ling, Wu Dang and Gui Ling also felt honored and smiled...even Duo Bao couldn't help but smile.

The frustration I felt when I was crushed by others is now inflicted on me. It feels so good to be a bystander and watch.
In the west where the disciples were, Ksitigarbha and Maitreya looked at each other and knew that they had to take action!
Dizang was the first to step out and said, "I have been confused about my cultivation recently and would like to ask you for advice. Is that possible?"

After suffering two big losses in a row, Yue Guang and Yao Shi were defeated before the fight even started... Di Zang came on the field, took the initiative to lower his posture, and used the word "ask for advice".

"can."

Xiao Lin made a gesture, signaling the other party to continue: [Hmm... are you talking about emptiness? Or cause and effect? ​​]

"Mind, body, and sentient beings are all empty; earth, water, wind, and fire, the four elements are all empty... No self, no form, no color, no desire, no greed, no anger, no ignorance, no thought, everything is nothing. This is the way I have realized, please give me your guidance."

Dizang bowed and saluted, looking like he was listening attentively to the instructions...but on his lowered face, he couldn't help but smile mockingly.

What he feared most was that he would be like Yue Guang and Yao Shi, who didn't even have a chance to compete! Now that it had been said, with the completely different viewpoints and methods of Buddhism and Taoism, he didn't believe that Xiao Lin could still answer!
Then... Xiao Lin walked in front of him, swinging his right hand...

"Snapped!"

"what!"

There was a crisp slap sound, and Dizang let out a scream, and the whole person was slapped away! He fell heavily to the ground! The red palm print appeared very clearly on his face!
"What do you mean, senior brother?"

Maitreya immediately rushed to Dizang, helped him up, and glared at Xiao Lin unkindly... Behind Xiao Lin, Duobao, Xuandu and others were also shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

The same thought popped into everyone’s mind at the first moment... Senior Brother, I don’t know how to answer. Are you angry out of embarrassment?

"Brother, if you don't want to admit defeat in a discussion, you can just inform me directly. I can also admit defeat... Why do you have to attack me?"

Dizang propped up his upper body, covered his face with his hands in grievance, as if he was accusing Xiao Lin.

"Is this the upbringing of the Three Pure Ones? Do you really think that we in the West are easy to bully?"

Maitreya sneered and took out the sacred pestle, as if he wanted to restore face for his fellow apprentice!
At the back, Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed with joy, and he said, "Big Brother, it's passed, it's passed!"

"Shut up!"

Xuandu shouted at Guangchengzi angrily, jumped to Xiao Lin's side, and confronted Dizang: "You are not worthy to fight with my senior brother!"

Even Duobao, after throwing a mocking look at Guangchengzi, drew his sword and stood behind Xiao Lin with Jinling, Guiling and other three junior sisters. At the scene, only Xiao Lin looked completely unmoved and continued to smile at Dizang: "Junior brother, have you realized it?"

"Hey?"

When Dizang was about to accuse him, he was stunned when he heard this! The other disciples also looked at Xiao Lin in disbelief again.

Xiao Lin continued, "The slap is nothing, and the anger is also nothing... Since everything is nothing, why is Junior Brother still angry? It seems that Junior Brother's realm is not enough, and he needs to continue practicing."

On the stage, Tai Shang and Yuan Shi’s faces couldn’t help twitching, while Tong Tian was already extremely happy and was laughing by clapping his thighs!
"Haha! Jie Yin, Di Zang is your disciple, right? His practice is not enough, but are yours enough? Why don't you let me slap you too, to see if your understanding is deep enough."

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

Jie Yin didn't dare to respond and could only give a bitter smile... At the scene, the disciples who heard Xiao Lin's explanation also covered their mouths and laughed, and returned to their original positions. Only Maitreya and Dizang were left in embarrassment.

"Junior brother... admit defeat."

Dizang covered his face and fled, leaving the final battlefield to Maitreya.

"Junior brother, shall we fight with words or with fists?"

Xiao Lin's devilish smile was lost in Maitreya's eyes... Maitreya shuddered violently and subconsciously wanted to admit defeat.

What a joke, what a joke! In a physical fight, Xiao Lin has ten acquired merit treasures in his hand (the West doesn't know that Xiao Lin gave them to the human race); in a literary fight, what if he gets slapped in the face? He doesn't want to be as embarrassed as Dizang!

He secretly looked towards his master for guidance... but did not receive any signal from him... Thinking about what his master said when they left the house, that they came with a mission, he could only bite the bullet and go up.

"Then let's just do a literary fight."

Compared to losing one's life in a fight... Miroku felt that getting slapped in the face was not unbearable.

"There is no good or evil in life, good and evil exist in one's heart."

"Do not do evil, and put good first; purify your heart and be careful in your conduct."

"Those with good hearts will enter the Pure Land; those with evil hearts will sink into the hell of hell..."

Maitreya talked eloquently about the differences between the Pure Land and the Sasana world, and the embryonic form of Western Buddhism had already taken shape.

In the back, many disciples had some realizations, especially Duobao, who even developed a desire to understand the Great Way of the West: The Great Way of the West seemed to have its merits.

But looking at Xiao Lin, not only did he not realize anything, on the contrary, he yawned as soon as he opened his mouth!
Even though Maitreya just wanted to avoid the fate of being slapped, he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw this situation!
"Brother! I have finished speaking. Please give me some advice!"

"Well, I slept so soundly..." Xiao Lin opened his eyes lazily which were about to close, stretched his body, and yawned loudly.

"The great truth that Junior Brother has realized is very hypnotic."

"We are discussing the Dao! Brother, you fell asleep. Are you underestimating my Western Dao..."

"Snapped!"

Before Maitreya could finish his angry words, Xiao Lin swung his arm again and slapped Maitreya hard in the face!
"what!"

After a scream, Maitreya fell to the ground, drawing a circle, and another clear slap mark appeared, which made the disciples of the Three Pure Ones in the back gasp! Senior brother, so cruel!

Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but twitch their faces... again?!

"Too deceiving!"

Maitreya could no longer bear it, his whole body emitting golden light, holding a divine pestle, and was about to hit Xiao Lin!
Xiao Lin pointed at Maitreya, laughed loudly, and introduced it to his fellow disciples: "Look, the Posahava world!"

Maitreya's divine pestle, which he was about to strike down, suddenly stopped... and there was a look of realization on his face.

After a long while, he finally realized his success, put down the magic pestle, put his hands together and bowed: "Thank you for your teachings, senior brother."

Xiao Lin smiled and replied: "Congratulations, Junior Brother, on your promotion to the Bliss Realm."

[Heh, I slapped you, and you still have to thank me! ]

"Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching."

A white light flashed on Maitreya's body, and his entire spirit seemed to have undergone tremendous changes, and he retreated back to the ranks of Western disciples.

Xiao Lin crossed his arms and looked at the Western disciples...

"Who else?!"

All the Western disciples bowed their heads, and no one stepped out... To be more precise, no one wanted to be slapped again! It hurt too much! The slap marks on the faces of Dizang and Maitreya brothers have not yet disappeared!

For a long time, no one spoke... The disciples of Sanqing cheered!
"Brother (Master) is so awesome!"

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