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In a flash, Zheng Qiu and Shi Xingyu had already climbed over a mountain. Zheng Qiu sat down cross-legged and only then did he have time to look at the little monk.

His face was fair and as gentle as white jade, with delicate features and a soft complexion. His eyebrows were long and slender like a crescent moon, and his slightly upturned eyes revealed a hint of agility and intelligence. His eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, pure and flawless, and as bright as the twinkling stars, deep and clear.

The bridge of her nose is straight and graceful, her tourmaline lips flutter as if she feels the tranquility and peace in the world, her lips are thin and pink, and when the corners of her lips are raised, a hint of pure white is revealed. The child's expression is as warm and healing as the anger of spring.

Zheng Qiu looked at the little monk's face and unconsciously touched his bald head, which was shiny and bright in the sun. Even a plain dress could not conceal his extraordinary temperament.

"Little bald donkey! I see that you look no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, so why do you have to practice so hard and ruin yourself?"

Zheng Qiu spoke in a frivolous tone as he touched the little monk's bald head, his eyes slightly narrowed as if he couldn't let it go. After asking, Zheng Qiu patted it with his hands, as if he was picking a watermelon.

The little monk's expression was still full of compassion. He put his hands together and said, "All living beings suffer. I cannot live alone in bliss."

Zheng Qiu smiled slightly: "How can you be sure that where you are is paradise?"

Huikong smiled calmly: "Donor, do you want to practice Zen?"

Zheng Qiu was stunned: "I don't know much about Buddhism. Can I just treat my argument with you as a discussion of the truth?"

Huikong clasped his hands together before speaking slowly: "Everything is suffering, and all living beings suffer in the cycle of reincarnation. Only through practice and understanding the true meaning of Buddhism can we transcend this boundless sea of ​​suffering and achieve the state of Nirvana."

Zheng Qiu had a calm expression. What he practiced was not pure Taoism. He could only use his shallow knowledge to explain: "Taoism says: Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Everything in the world has its own Tao. If you follow the Tao of nature, you can be free and at ease. It is not just about seeking transcendence."

Huikong smiled and responded: "Let me think that the Buddha's compassion is aimed at saving all living beings and eliminating the suffering in their hearts, so that the soul can be liberated and purified."

Zheng Qiu's eyes suddenly became resolute for some reason: "The essence of Taoism is to rule by inaction, not to force anything, not to be deliberate. Let all things develop according to their own laws and achieve a state of harmonious coexistence."

Huikong pondered for a moment and said, "Buddha said that there is karma. Good deeds will be rewarded with good, and evil deeds will be punished with evil. The actions of all living beings will produce corresponding results, which will guide all living beings to do good."

Zheng Qiu suddenly laughed up to the sky: "Tao says: fortune and misfortune are interdependent, yin and yang are interdependent. There is no absolute good or evil in the world, it all depends on the balance and grasp of the human heart."

The two suddenly smiled knowingly, and Huikong put his hands together and said, "The debate between Buddhism and Taoism originated from ancient times. In ancient times, the capable said that Buddhism was born from Taoism, and Taoism and Buddhism are originally one family. In my opinion, there is no high or low in the Taoism and its philosophy, but it lies in the fact that it can be conveyed to the people and make all living beings transcend. Taoism is about inaction, and since it is inaction, we should laugh at the changes in the world. As the Buddhist scriptures say, we can understand all the sufferings in the world."

Zheng Qiu clapped his hands, and the sound of his palms was crisp. This action did not seem to be encouraging, but rather a kind of scrutiny: "What does this mean?"

Huikong watched Zheng Qiu's actions with a serene smile on his face and said: "Buddhists have great wisdom, why not help the world escape the suffering of reincarnation!"

Zheng Qiu pointed casually, and a divine wheel appeared beside him. As the divine wheel turned, many figures emerged.

"If you want to talk about Buddhism, I have a shallow vision, but if you want to talk about reincarnation, there are not many people in the world who are more qualified than me to talk about it. Look at this reincarnation. This person lived a hurried life and died in an accident. The underworld washed away his sins, and then he was reborn as a human being. This is reincarnation, right?"

Huikong's eyes sparkled with amazement at Zheng Qiu's move: "Yes!"

"Then why does he want to escape from reincarnation?"

"The Buddha's methods are extraordinary, so I would also like to ask, why does he want to reincarnate?"

Zheng Qiu smiled gently: "When time began, will descended upon all things, all things were born from the world, and the world nourished all things. If there is no reincarnation, the world will collapse. Why can't there be reincarnation?"

Huikong bowed again and said, "May I ask, fellow Buddhist, have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Zheng Qiu waved his hand, and the divine wheel turned into dust and disappeared: "My way is reincarnation! A father gives birth to a son, and the son raises him. A mother dies and the son grieves. A son gives birth to a grandson, and the grandson raises the son. This cycle will never stop from generation to generation!"

"Then have you ever asked all living beings whether they are willing to struggle and survive in this sea of ​​suffering?"

Zheng Qiu stood up immediately: "Aren't you just trying to argue?"

Zheng Qiu suddenly heard Zheng Bing's screams coming from the other side of the mountain.

"You little bald donkey, I'm trying to show you the way, but you're arguing with me!"

A fire rope appeared in Zheng Qiu's hand and he tied Huikong up.

He was hung directly on the tree beside him. A trace of fear appeared on the little monk's face: "How can a Buddhist bully the weak?"

A fire whip appeared in Zheng Qiu's hand: "I demonstrated the great way of reincarnation to you. I wanted to give you some advice, but what about you? You don't know what's good for you!"

"Snapped!"

The fire whip exploded on Huikong's body, and instantly there was a mess of blood and flesh, and there was even a smell of burnt meat. However, Huikong was also mentally strong, and even though the whip tore his skin and flesh, he did not make any sound.

"I tell you that the origin of the world is born from reincarnation, and endless life is the way of heaven! You asked me if they are willing or not, right?"

"Snapped!"

"I'll let you do it or not!"

"Snapped!"

"I'll make you willing!"

"Snapped!"

"I'll make you willing!"

"Snapped!"

The little monk's whole body was twitching in pain, and his body was covered with wounds from the whips, but his expression remained firm, his eyes were closed, and he was chanting the Buddhist scriptures.

Zheng Qiu removed the tinder, then pointed his finger, and life force spread along with the spiritual power, repairing Huikong's whole body: "Start over again! My way is reincarnation! A father gives birth to a son, and the son raises him. A mother dies and the son grieves. A son gives birth to a grandson, and the grandson raises the son, and this goes on from generation to generation without end!"

Although all the wounds on Huikong's body were repaired by Zheng Qiu, the pain penetrated deep into his soul, and his whole spirit was somewhat depressed.

He endured the pain that penetrated deep into his bones and put his hands together again: "May I ask you, fellow Buddha! Are all these living beings willing to survive in this sea of ​​suffering?"

A light screen appeared in Zheng Qiu's hand, and on the screen was a picture of Hui Kong being hung up and whipped by Zheng Qiu with a fire whip: "If you don't want to, you can die! But reincarnation will never stop!"

Huikong gritted his teeth and looked at his miserable state: "Donor, this is sophistry!"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "You think all living beings suffer! Then have you ever asked all living beings whether they think suffering is suffering? All suffering is just a definition! And this definition is just a sophistry you give in order to promote your own doctrine!"

Zheng Qiu's words exploded in Huikong's mind like a huge bell: "Could it be that I am wrong?"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. If you really want to become a Buddha, why don't you open your eyes and look at the common people? Use yourself as a chess piece and gain their enlightenment to achieve the supreme path!"

Huikong immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Please enlighten me, my friend!"

Zheng Qiu slapped Hui Kong with one palm and directly destroyed his cultivation: "You already understand the Buddhist techniques, I will teach you a Taoist technique, if the two techniques are combined, maybe you can see the truth of the world!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! The battle between Buddhism and Taoism 2/3! Please implant the inner demon into the son of luck Shi Xingyu to complete the mission and get the final reward!"