Chapter 408 Debate

The subtle sound of the flute drifted far away, as if it spread between the whole world. A kind of compassion that tolerated everything, including mountains and rivers, insects, fishes, birds and beasts, and people from far and near. Everyone felt something at this moment and stopped their hands at the same time, quietly feeling the gentle feeling of the breeze blowing on their faces.

Only one person frowned at this time and muttered, "This kind of false compassion is really disgusting to the bone..."

When Qin Yan listened attentively, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him. Although it was soft and light, like a cicada's wings stretched, it also constituted the only discordant factor between heaven and earth, which broke the calm.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the figure of the fairy passing by, like a wisp of smoke, and floated into the pavilion and came to Ye Xinghe.

The flute stopped in an moment. The Buddha's nature is far away, the pure land dissipates, and everything returns to its original state.

Ye Xinghe opened his eyes, stared at the aggressive uninvited guest in front of him, and took the lead in saying, "Girl Xin, what advice do you have?"

Xin Xian's face was covered with a layer of frost and said coldly, "Do you know that you are blowing badly?"

"Oh?"

"It's just to blow it unpleasantly, but you still have to mix some false principles in it, which is very disgusting, do you know?"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly: "Sorry, I didn't expect Miss Xin to come to listen to the music." Although she was attacked so much by Xinxian, there was no anger in her heart. Her white face was filled with a light and sacred breath, and the darkness of the evening also added a little bright color because of her. She is like a fairy coming out of the morning, indifferently dealing with the entangled fools in the world.

Xinxian obviously had this feeling, and his face was even colder. She sneered a few times, and her words became more and more harsh: "Whether I listen or not, you shouldn't fool the world with this evil way. Do you still seem to be very proud of mislead others and yourself?

"Is the evil door crooked?" Ye Xinghe's eyebrows frowned imperceptiblely, "Miss Xin's words are too much. Xinghe recites Buddhism devoutly and is dedicated to kindness. It is 84,000 roads of my Buddha. How can it be called 'evil' and 'crooked'?

"Oh! Cultivating Buddha, cultivating Buddhism, full of grandstanding and spoiling, full of male and female prostitutes! The three Buddhas are now a place to hide dirt. Even if you can be alone, it is just a drop in the bucket, and you will inevitably decline! Besides, hehe, don't forget what you asked him to do to me that night! Such an act also deserves to be called the right way?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes rippled, and then converged like a cold pool, but his voice was very soft: "That night was my fault, but you shouldn't slander me for this."

Xin Xian stared at her and couldn't wait to eat her in one bite: "I'm not slandering, just telling the truth. You monks who eat fast and recite Buddha's Buddhism have all gone the wrong way. They are full of crooked truths, but they are self-righteous and feel superior, but they don't know that they are like clowns, which is ridiculous! Let me ask you, what's the use of meditating and chanting all day long?

Ye Xinghe shook his head, put his palms together, and said, "If you are a monk, all kinds of fates are fine; if you have sex, all laws are empty. Great wisdom is idle, and the mooring is in life; the real opportunity is silent, and it is free in silence. The three worlds are empty and hundreds of ends are cured, and six are clean and thousands of poor. If you are sincere, you must be aware of the mind: if your heart is pure, you will be alone, and if you have a heart, all the world will be clear. True face has no debts and no surplus, which can be seen in life; the illusion is tangible and eventually bad, what else do you want? The practice of meditation is very clever, and only the element is pure love/desire, which naturally proves the Buddha's fruit.

"It's so funny! In the silent door, Xu Yun recognizes sex. You don't know where that sex is destroyed! Sitting and meditation is full of blind practice. If the fire boils, it will become a disaster. Your quiet meditation and interpretation, the silent yin god, the smelly shell of Nirvana, and you are not free from the mortal dust. Full of false words, but I don't know how to be ashamed. It's simply ridiculous!"

In the wanton ridicule of Xinxian, Ye Xinghe was silent. The flowing ripples in her eyes, as if the real cold pool of water leaked out, reflected into the eyes of the immortals, with bursts of coldness.

She condensed for a moment, her eyes were faint, and finally turned into a gentle sigh: "It seems that the fate is over." Her eyes stayed on Qin Yan for a moment, then turned around and stepped into the lake dyed red by the sunset, leaving only a plain back and blinking away.

She left like this!

A sense of absurdity surged in Qin Yan's heart. The chief disciple of Fantasy Island, a Buddhist genius praised by countless old monks, and the female Bodhisattva who also broke her heart, was refuted by an unknown and rude little girl, and finally fled!

God, do you think I'm living a dull life these days, so you played a joke on me? However, who should I go to if I want to listen to the scriptures now...

"Do you want to scold me or even hit me?" Xinxian turned around and looked at Qin Yan's hazy look, "In the final analysis, you didn't expect that the so-called Bodhisattva who proved the throne in Buddhism could not defend me, the little girl, right?"

Qin Yan slowed down his breathing, lowered his voice, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "Your wayward behavior is simply unreasonable."

"But that's the truth. Don't think I'm just sophistry. The old lady on the mountain has already said that except for old Wuye, there are no real Buddhists in the world today. You have already taken the wrong path, and it's getting deeper and deeper. I'm angry with her. It's the kindness you used to help, and I want to persuade you to go back..."

"Shut up!" Qin Yan interrupted her in a low voice, "I am so lucky that I can't stand your kindness. You don't owe me anything, and I dare not expect your kindness. Please don't appear in front of me again!" After saying that, he left the stunned fairy in place and left without looking back.

Qin Yan is more stubborn than everyone imagines about the pursuit of the road. As long as he determines what he has, he will go all the way to the dark and never listen to other people's opinions. It is not too much to say that he is stubborn.

After a long time, seeing that Qin Yan's breath had completely disappeared, a bright smile appeared on Xinxian's face and sighed gently: "The end of stubborn people is always pathetic. Well, I can probably imagine how you will cry in the future..."

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset has fallen, the water and the sky are dark, and everything is covered with a thick shadow. The girl walked out of the pavilion and looked at it with her hands behind her back, but she saw that the crow was hoarse, and the surrounding pavilions emitted a gloomy and bleak atmosphere, like a huge beast that had been petrified in ancient times.

"Come out! Stop hiding! Haven't you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time? The crisp sound spread away with the night wind, and the thick loneliness in the voice added a touch to the bleak atmosphere between heaven and earth.