Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 690 The Buddhist Kingdom We Imagine (2/2)

Xuan Kong’s lecture lasted for three days and three nights.

As the most eloquent person in the Buddhist kingdom, Xuankong is well versed in Buddhist allusions and can tell various stories at will, and any one of them is an allusion.

The stories are simple and easy to understand, making people suddenly enlightened and deeply inspired after listening to them.

Not only the people from the White Dragon Sect attended the lectures, but people from the Taiping Realm also came to listen.

Ma San and Zhao Si were also among them. After listening to the lecture during the day, their eyes lit up and they felt that Buddhism was a really good thing.

But after finishing their work at "Warriors 100", they had a bunch of questions and went to Lin Yuan for answers.

After hearing Ma San's question, Lin Yuan drew a line in the air and said, "Your question is very simple. You think that Buddhist skills are the best, but you are actually misleading. Let me ask another question. You feel that a sword cultivator is chasing you. The flying sword is flying towards you at a speed of 100 feet per breath. You are running away at a speed of 10 feet per breath. The distance between you is 100 feet. When will the opponent be able to pierce you?"

"Why would I bother a sword cultivator if I have nothing to do?" Ma San shouted in surprise.

"Don't worry about it. I'm just asking you when the other party can stab you to death?"

"This is easy, just one and one-ninth of a breath."

"What if I say the other party can never kill you?"

Facing Ma San's puzzled look, Lin Yuan said, "It's very simple. It takes one breath for the opponent's sword to fly a hundred feet, and at this time you have already fled forward ten breaths. It takes one-tenth of a breath for the opponent to fly ten feet, and you have fled another ten feet. Repeat this process, and you will always be a little bit ahead of the opponent, and the opponent will never catch up with you. Do you understand?"

Ma San tilted his head and thought about it, and found that it made sense!
Looking at Ma San whose head was about to smoke, Lin Yuan said, "Do you see the problem? You will be killed, but according to me, it seems that you will never die. In fact, there is a substitution of the question here, that is, within one and one-ninth of a breath, you will not die. In other words, you will not die during the time when you will not die."

"Isn't this nonsense!" Ma San said in surprise.

"Yes, many truths are nonsense if you break them down, but they become different once they are packaged. The Buddha's method looks good, but that's because the other party doesn't let you see better things. It will set an upper limit, and then tell you that it is the best within the upper limit. But that is not your real upper limit, but the upper limit they tell you, do you understand?"

"I seem to understand, but I also seem not to understand."

"It's normal. The water is deep and you will understand it slowly. Anyway, it's okay to listen occasionally, but don't take it too seriously. Remember, your upper limit can only be determined by you, not by others."

"Understood!"

After sending away the thoughtful Ma San, Lin Yuan heard in the secret room that Xuan Kong had finished today's class.

After the lecture, he smiled and picked up a flower as usual, and asked everyone, "Everyone, do you have any questions?"

At the end of the first day of lectures, everyone's questions came like a landslide, and Xuankong had to talk for the entire day.

But next time it's over, there will be fewer problems.

Now, Xuankong waited for a quarter of an hour, but still no one asked any questions.

So Xuan Kong put his hands together, bowed and said, "Thank you very much, I think I have nothing more to say."

He raised his head, looked around the room, and said softly: "Although you are all demons, in my opinion, you are all people who can reform. I hope you will not forget this day. Even if you go to war in the future, it will be regarded as a cause and effect."

Then, he looked at Lin Yuan at the door, nodded and said, "Bai Long, my class is over, you can kill me now."

Lin Yuan was a little sad at first, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Why should I kill you?"

"I am the destined man of the Buddha Kingdom, and also the youngest Bodhi Master in the Buddha Kingdom. If you don't get rid of me now, I will become a big trouble in the future." Xuan Kong said seriously, "Killing them all is the greatest respect for the opponent. So, do it." "No! You have a reincarnation system, and killing you now is like letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"..."

"...You didn't have this idea from the beginning! You bald guy is really bad!"

"..."

"I was a little touched at first. I didn't expect that a thief like you would have such evil intentions! How could Buddhism be like this now? And you've always wanted us to kill you. Could it be that you also have the story of cutting meat to feed the tiger? If we kill you now, it can actually complete your practice and make your practice more enjoyable in your next life?"

"……Yes."

"As expected! Are we also part of your practice? You thief baldy look innocent, but I didn't expect you to be so bad! If we really stabbed you, wouldn't you forgive us on your own behalf? You baldy are so despicable!"

Xuankong's face turned red and he felt terrible after hearing what Lin Yuan said.

After venting his anger to Xuan Kong, Lin Yuan let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, we've had enough of it anyway. You can go now."

Xuan Kong covered his face and whispered, "You'd better kill me. You've revealed all my dark thoughts. There's no point in me living anymore."

"Come on, stop playing, you baldy thief!"

Let Li Zimo remove the restrictions in Xuankong's body, Lin Yuan drives the crying Xuankong away, and then calls other people to a meeting.

After experiencing Xuankong's lecture, everyone in the Bailong Sect had their own understanding of Buddhist techniques and Buddhism.

People are not connected to each other. Everyone has his or her own ideas and will, and through his or her own ideas, he or she constructs a Buddhism of his or her own imagination.

The story of Xuankong is undoubtedly a seed that has planted the seeds of Buddhism in everyone's hearts, and they have taken root and sprouted in the hearts of Li Zimo and others, and grown into what they imagined.

Looking at the people present, Lin Yuan said to them: "Everyone, you all understand what Buddhism is like."

"Yeah, I guess I understand."

"It's just a different kind of cultivator."

“It feels a bit weird.”

“Although I don’t quite understand some of the things, I still find it quite interesting.”

After letting everyone talk for a while, Lin Yuan continued, "Now, let's move on to the next stage. In this stage, we will decide the theme of our next game. At the same time, I reiterate that although we have never been to the Buddha Kingdom, this does not prevent us from filling it with our own imagination. In short, it can be as weird as possible, as strange as possible, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"In that case, let's play it a little bigger! How about assuming that the Buddhist Kingdom is ruled by the Demon Sect?"

"Or vice versa!"

"Joining the decent faction will make things more exciting!"

A large number of ideas gushed out, making everyone smile with excitement.

Buddha land, here we come!
(End of this chapter)