Galactic Garbage Station

After Su Qian returned yesterday, he was prepared. The Dawei Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva Scripture cannot be passed on externally. If the Jingxin Scripture is well known, it cannot be used to argue, but some piecemeal Buddhist scriptures from the time and space of the Sun God can be used. In addition, the existing Buddhist Zen language on Earth can also be used. Although it is only a temporary embrace of Buddha's feet, with Su Zheng's near-memorable memory, he can remember a lot in half a day.

After Su Zheng followed each other, the Zen language was just what could be used to argue. This level of argument, at best, can only be qualified, cannot prevail, much less persuade each other.

However, from Su Zheng's mouth, the effect is quite different. As soon as he exited, everyone across the street, including Benevolent Jikanbu, was stunned. The Holy Master, Zhou Hongyuan and Xiaozhi, as well as the slightly fat middle aged and Tanaka Yi and others under the podium, were also slightly stunned. The master of the clouds who kept his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Su Zheng used the green beads he had just found from the garbage dump. Of course, Su Zheng deliberately controlled it. This Zen language is mainly aimed at the benevolent Jikanbu and others across the street, so it works best for them and has a much weaker effect on others.

Su Zheng continued to speak Zen. His tone was as if he were singing. His voice had infinite charm and spread out. Everyone in this room can hear God, and Benevolent Gikambu and others are completely intoxicated. They all forgot to rebut it. They listened so silly and silly. Su Zheng talked a lot. They didn't say a word. They made a stark contrast with the previous mouth of the river spitting lotus flowers.

Su Zheng continued to sing in an orderly manner. He was no longer arguing, but reading the Scripture: “Look at the Bodhisattva and go as deep as the Boromir, see the five emptiness and spend all the suffering. Sherrizi, colors are not different, colors are not different, colors are empty, emptiness is color, perceived knowledge, and so on. Shelizi, is the emptiness of all manner, immortal, unclean, undiminished. It is the reason that the sky is colorless, uninspired, without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, colorless fragrance touch, without eyes, even unconscious worlds, without ignorance, without clarity, even without old age, without old age. There is no path of annihilation, no wisdom, no gain, no gain. Bodhisattva, as if there were so many polemics, there was no obstacle in mind, no obstacle, no terror, far from inverted dreams, Nirvana. Three generations of Buddhism, as much as the Boromite, shall have the Aridoro three contempts of the Bodhi. It is known that if Boromido, is a great god's spell, is a great magic spell, is an immortal spell, is an immortal spell, can save all suffering, is true and unblemished. So it is as if there were more spells, that is, spells: revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth of the monks, Bodhisattva. ”

As if it had been a long time before Su Jing stopped.

Abbot Yingyun, Master Holy Master and others first woke up. They looked at Su Xiao with shock and thought that Su Xiao did not seem to know much about Buddhism. However, the Buddhist Zen situation is extremely deep. Now, that's more than deep. The meditation just now made them feel like they were indoctrinating, and for the first time in their lives. This meditation is beyond their imagination. Besides, if Su Zheng was so young, could he really be the legendary reincarnation of the Buddha?

The slightly fat middle aged, Tanaka Yi and other audiences, whether on the side of the Ming Wang Palace or Benevolent Jikanbu, gradually woke up. They were equally shocked. The meaning of the Zen scriptures just spoken by Su Xin, they could not fully understand. However, they also have the same sense of flair. The supporters of the Ming Emperor became more pious, and those who stood by the benevolent Gikanbu could not help but want to change the camp.

Thanks to Su Xin's deliberate control, this is mainly aimed at Benevolent Jicambu's side, trying not to let the power spread. Otherwise, they wouldn't have wanted to change the camp so easily, I'm afraid they couldn't think at all, and became Su Jun's followers directly.

The abbot of the clouds, the Holy Master, the slightly fat middle aged, Tanaka Yi and others all looked to the benevolent Gikambu side, trying to see if they were persuaded and if they could still refute it. However, they saw an unexpected scene, benevolent Jikanbu and others, actually shouted, kneeling on the ground, hands together ten, and looked at Su Zheng with piety.

Everybody's stupid. What's going on? When the media reporters reacted, they grabbed the camera and snapped and snapped.

Before coming, we all anticipated the outcome of the debate. Some felt that benevolent Gikambou had a great chance of winning. Some felt that the Abbot of the Void Cloud had a great chance of winning. Some felt equally powerful, yet no one thought of such an outcome.

Nima, what about the Buddhist debate? If you don't win the debate, forget it. You've been institutionalized? Moreover, he actually knelt down on the spot. If he hadn't known the reputation of Benevolent Jicambu, he would have thought that Benevolent Jicambu was just a toy invited by Su.

Those who support this side of Lan Ruo Temple, such as the slightly fat middle aged, Tanaka Yi, Xiaozhi, Zhou Hongyuan, etc. can't help but look strange. Those who support the benevolent Gicambu side, especially those who have gone to Langlow Temple to make trouble, are darkened. In order to be benevolent, they ran to Lan Ruo Temple, risking being beaten and caught. Now they are benevolent, Ji Kang Bu, indeed kneeling in front of Lan Ruo Temple monks and others. Where does this leave their position? Doesn't that make them look like idiots?

First influenced by Su Zheng's meditation, and now benevolent Jikanbu's tall image collapses, forcing them to reconsider the Buddhism conveyed by benevolent Jikanbu, suddenly feel that it is not much, think carefully, there seems to be many other means of brainwashing.

“Do you know what's wrong?” Su Xin looked high and deep and looked down at the benevolent Jikanbu and others who were kneeling in front of him.

“Wrong, thanks to Mr. Su's teachings, I hope to come to Mr. Su's door and follow Mr. Su in Buddhist studies.” The benevolent Gikanbu's pious face is a strong contrast between the front and the back, making it hard for the crowd to believe.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Su Zheng a few more times. Nima is too scary. After a Buddhist debate, he can convince all the high priests to kneel down. He deserves to be a legendary god or a god stick.

Media reporters also quickly edited pictures and text messages and released news. A lot of early news, but couldn't come to the scene in person to eat the melon crowd, saw the news, and then they were all stupid.