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Chapter 39: The Xiaojinshan Demon Man gives his head, and the Taoist priest in Guangling County is f

Once you have a task, time runs fast.

The tenth day of the first lunar month came soon, which was the day when Qian Yiqun came on stage to discuss the difficulties. Given that the monks were always unwilling to suffer losses, Chen Jianyuan naturally refused to let Qian Yiqun go on stage alone and be questioned by bald thieves. Regardless of whether they could help, at least they had to overwhelm those monks in their momentum. As the saying goes, losing people is not a loss!

Qian Yiqun doesn't think so.

This difficult situation is obviously that there is more loss than the winner. If I am alone, I can still be a "lost even if I lose". If my ancestors protect me and I actually win, I will be even more verbal and fight against monks, and maybe I can add a humanistic material to the tourism industry in Yangzhou in the future.

"So I'll just go up by myself. Let's put the formation of the Tao below." Qian Yiqun said firmly.

Chen Zhihe quickly figured out this principle and stopped insisting. He quickly set up the banners of the True Treasures and led the Taoist priests to Daming Temple with great fanfare.

Qian Yiqun and his family sent the big horned deer, and then rode this Sibuli to the difficult-to-description platform in front of the archway of the Damingsi Mountain Gate.

It was almost Chen, and the monks and Taoists had already surrounded the verdict. There were also officials such as Yangzhou prefect, Tongzhi, Tongzhi and other officials who were dressed up as referees.

Because of the Zheng Family Film Park, the conflict between the Qin and Jin border merchants and Huainan merchants directly intensified, which made the two merchants not distinguish themselves by their true beliefs. It was just that because Zheng Yuanxun supported Qian Yiqun, the merchants collectively stood on the side of Qionghua Temple. The border merchants naturally formed a group and mostly helped Daming Temple.

In fact, the religious pattern of the Ming Dynasty was said to be the monks and the northern Taoism. Most people in the north believed in Taoism, while many people in the south believed in Buddhism, but it happened the opposite. It can be seen that no matter whether it is Buddhist or Taoism, when encountering intention or money, you have to give way.

Qian Yiqun came over the deer, and immediately the Zheng family in the crowd of helpers cheered loudly. This one called "God" and the other called "Gao Zhen", which made Qian Yiqun's appearance extremely lively.

The monks from Daming Temple took the stage early, and at this moment they had to watch Qian Yiqun show off alone. Some young and energetic monks saw Qian Yiqun doing this and received all the courtesy, but they sat on the stage to eat the wind. The nameless fire in their hearts was already burning, and they were ready to kill Qian Yiqun's arrogance later.

This is what Qian Yiqun wants.

In terms of difficulty, it is actually not much more wise than street abuse. It is nothing more than a quarrel between two gangs. What is the truth? It is not the focus of the problem.

The key point is who can make the other party speechless, furious, and destroy the image... Qian Yiqun is quite confident in this regard.

After slowly walking through the passage, Qian Yiqun set off a deer among the banners of the True Treasures, stepped onto the stage, turned around and bowed to the referees, and said, "Encounterance of Life Blessing."

Yangzhou Prefecture Zun is an old acquaintance of Qian Yiqun and has a good relationship with Zheng Yuanxun. Although he cannot blatantly offend the Shanxi merchants, he has some biased hearts. He indulged Qian Yiqun to put on airs and then said: "This Buddhist and Taoist debate is a grand event to debate the authenticity and enlighten wisdom. Our mansion has studied history and decided to follow the old rules of taking turns to attack. Anyone with incisive arguments can stay on the stage, and those with poor knowledge can thank the teacher. Do you have any objections?"

The Daming Temple was headed by Master Huiguang, and Heshi said: "I am not afraid to object to the orders of the Ming Mansion."

"Master Rong Bing," Qian Yiqun bowed slightly, "They have thirty-two people, and I only have one, which is unfair."

"We did not limit the number of people that day. As long as you have someone up, we will recognize 320!" The monks started to slap them one after another.

Qian Yiqun waited for them to finish shouting, and smiled at the Mansion Lord, "Master, Xiaodao just wants to mention it... If they agree, they will compare. If they dare not agree, Xiaodao will not force them to discuss the difficulties."

"Let me tell me." Yangzhou Prefecture is serious and seems selfless.

"First." Qian Yiqun raised his index finger, "You can only ask and answer one question. Those who answer absurdly or have a hard time talking, you will not be fooled by yourself."

"The meaning of the topic." Yangzhou Prefecture glanced at Monk Huiguang and agreed first. The monk felt that this was not much different from the old rules, so he stopped talking.

"Second. People who are not question-and-answer should not make a sound reminder, or whisper. Violators should be expelled." Qian Yiqun said.

"This is also an old example." The Yangzhou Prefecture General had already touched Shangguan's pulse and said first, in order to prove that the prefecture was fair.

Huiguang thought about it and felt it was fair and nodded slightly.

"Third, Xiaodao has to ask thirty-two questions to win. They only need to ask a cold question to win. This is not fair." Qian Yiqun said.

The monks immediately started to clamor and shouted that Qian Yiqun would also find someone.

"Master, they just asked me to find 320 people." Qian Yiqun grabbed the monk's words, "Now the path only needs to be exempted from answering cards thirty times, so that they can't just ask tricky and weird questions and tease the public. Please choose one of these two."

The rules were not perfect before, and the monks knew that Qionghua Temple could not find so many Taoist priests, so they could naturally behave nonsense. Now Qian Yiqun has meticulously thought about the rules. Each person has only one life, and if he can't answer, he will continue. If he really lets the Taoist priests come to 320 people, then what else can he do?

Monk Huiguang talked with a monk in his thirties behind him for a few words, and stood up and said, "The Master of the Mansion, we are willing to spare him thirty free answer cards."

"I have to ask questions first." Qian Yiqun chased after him.

Huiguang thought that all thirty free answer cards had been given, and it didn't matter if he asked the question first, so he agreed.

The judge was also smart. He ordered fifteen pairs of bamboo chopsticks from a restaurant near Daming Temple, and used them as free answers. After counting them with both sides, he handed them over to Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun returned to Qionghua Temple and glanced at the audience below. He unexpectedly saw many carriages. This was a method that everyone girls didn't want to show up.

——They are really bored. Whether monks and Taoists are monks or monks, do they have to join in the fun of this kind?

Qian Yiqun cleared his throat and stared at a young monk sitting in the back row.

The monk wore a warm hat with black velvet cotton on his head, and his mouth and nose were red and trembling in the cold wind.

Qian Yiqun counted out his rows and seat numbers and said, "Master, please give me advice."

The monk counted it secretly again, and confirmed it was himself. Then he stood up and bowed, "Little Monk Huifa, please give me advice."

"Master, when was the last time the Buddhist teachings were difficult to discuss? " Qian Yiqun asked.

"Yes, yes, during the reign of Emperor Lizong of Song Dynasty, Kaiping Mansion was in trouble." The monk's lips trembled, "Are you right?"

"Yes." Qian Yiqun smiled slightly, and the progress was faster than he thought.

The monk felt relieved and took a tribute to him and sat back to his seat.

Seeing Huiguang getting up to ask questions, Qian Yiqun called out another young monk first and asked, "Kaiping Mansion is difficult, how many people are there in the two families?"

"Master of the Mansion!" Huiguang stood up, "According to the rules, is he still asking?"

"No, it's a question and answer." Qian Yiqun explained, "The Taoist priest asked, the monk answered. Then the monk asked, the Taoist priest answered. This is called a question and answer."

"Then why did the Taoist priest ask questions repeatedly?" Huiguang said angrily.

"Hahaha, the master is wrong." Qian Yiqun said, "The Taoist priest asked what the last question was. The monk answered the Kaiping Mansion's question. Then the monk asked if it was right. The Taoist priest replied: Yes. Now the Taoist priest asks again, what's wrong?"

Huiguang choked, and the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, pointing at Qian Yiqun and said, "You, you, you are so confused!"

"Master, practitioners are careful in their words and deeds, and they consider every word. Since you asked me and answered, there will be someone who can tell them together. How can they deny it at will?" Qian Yiqun turned to the Duke Wuquan Gong and said, "Master, I have seen the saying that "the wise are cautious in their slightest" should be in front of me?"

Wuquan Gong and the left and right magistrate, Tongzong whispered twice, and said aloud: "The light is the heaviest, the small is the source of the great. What the Taoist priest said is. Monks should be careful. This round should be the Taoist priest asks and the monk answers."

Huiguang wanted to argue again, but the middle-aged monk behind him pulled his cuff and signaled him to sit down. He wanted to speak but he had to sit down. The other monks were naturally angry and glared at Qian Yiqun. The monk Huifa realized that he had made a big mistake just now and bowed his head and said nothing.

Seeing Qian Yi win the championship, the clear guests in the field clamored: "Good Taoist priest! So wit!"

The cheers were filled with tides, which made the monk more and more embarrassed and angry.

The young monk was also familiar with the scriptures and theories. Since he was selected to participate in the question, he naturally would not know nothing about the last question. He immediately said: "The two families are represented by seventeen people, and there are more than hundreds of listeners." He learned his lesson and did not dare to ask "Wrong or not". He just looked at Qian Yiqun and waited for him to announce the answer.

"Please ask a question by the master." Qian Yiqun asked him to ask questions without comment.

The man was stunned and was about to refuse, but he saw Huiguang wink at him and asked him to ask questions so that the Taoist priest would make any more trouble.

"May I ask the Taoist priest, what is the meaning of being empty in nature?" Although the monk was prepared, he had never prepared to ask questions because of his low seniority. He unconsciously gave out a very basic knowledge. After asking, he felt that the question was too shallow.

"I don't know." Qian Yiqun threw out a chopstick readily and asked immediately, "What is Xuanzhu?"

When the monks saw that Qian Yiqun didn't even know that "the nature was empty", they were about to cheer. Unexpectedly, as soon as their mouths opened and their voices were still not heard, Qian Yiqun had already asked a Taoist term.

There are many metaphors in the Taoist sect. There have always been many solutions to the theory of Xuanzhu. If one is missed, it will naturally be refuted by Qian Yiqun. How can I answer this?

Huiguang stood up and said, "If Taoist priest asks each other like this, it will be contrary to the original purpose of the difficulty."

"Can monk ask the Taoist priests about Buddhist principles, but can't Taoist priests ask the monks about the secrets of Taoist sect?" Qian Yiqun sneered.

"Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights!" The support teams below shouted.

Huiguang looked at the referee's seat helplessly.

"Pick it up for me." Qian Yiqun was sober that he slapped the chopsticks on the ground.

Seeing that Lord Husband was also nodding, Huiguang had to come forward to pick up the chopsticks and put them back on the desk in front of Qian Yiqun.

The following is naturally a praise of the magnanimity of Taoist priests.
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