The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Chapter 5178 - 5178 appearance is born from the heart

5178 Chapter 5178 appearance is born from the heart

Hearing Yuan Ji’s words, Yun Chujiu still smiled faintly and did not speak.

This made Yuan Ji even more flustered and exasperated, and the crowd booed.

Yuan Ji was so angry that he almost died, but the law did not punish the crowd. He could not go down and bicker with those who were watching the show. He angrily returned to the bitter Zen sect’s stands.

Yun chujiu did not pay attention to the new disciple of the bitter Zen sect. She took out the wooden fish again and began to recite the scriptures.

The disciple of the bitter Zen sect held his anger in his heart. However, he thought about it and realized that he had not proposed a defense yet. He was not afraid of this lonely being cheated, so he said,

“Lonely, stop reading for now. Let’s begin the debate. If you continue to do as you wish, it means that you have admitted defeat.”

Hearing that, Yun chujiu smiled lightly and said, “How should I address you?”

“This penniless monk, Yuan Tong.”

Yun chujiu thought to herself, Yuan Tong? And Shunfeng!

Yuan Tong directly threw out his own debate topic, “If there is a cause, there must be a phase. If there is a phase, it will mess up people’s hearts. It’s your turn.”

Everyone looked at Yun Chujiu eagerly, wanting to hear how she would answer. However, she pointed at Yuan Tong’s chest and did not say anything.

Everyone looked confused. What did he mean by this?

Yuan Tong wanted to question her, but when he remembered Yuan Ji’s lesson, he softened his tone. “What do you mean by this?”

Yun chujiu pointed at Yuan Tong’s chest again and said, “You can’t even understand this, and you still want to debate? You’ve lost, go down!”

Yuan Tong was so angry that he laughed!

This lone had just pointed at his chest twice, and he lost?

This lone was talking to himself too much, wasn’t he? How did he lose?

The people below the stage were also dumbfounded. What did he mean? How did that Yuan Tong lose?

Yuan Tong said in a somewhat exasperated manner, “Lone, speak clearly. How did I lose?”

Yun chujiu pressed her palms together and said slowly, “Life is created by oneself, and appearance is born from the heart. All things in the world are in the form of appearance. The heart does not move, all things do not move, the heart does not change, all things do not change.

It is not the so-called appearance that disturbs the heart, but your heart is in turmoil.

“Since your heart is already in turmoil, do you still have the right to argue with me?”

Although the audience below the stage did not understand Yun Chujiu’s tongue-twister-like words, they felt that it was pretty awesome, so they started to jeer, “Good! Well said! Well said! Little Master Lone has won!”

Yuan Tong was so angry that he almost died. What did these idiots know? Why were they shouting that lone had won? These people must have been hired by the Zen sect! How Insidious!

However, to be honest, he really did not know how to refute Yun Chujiu’s words just now.

He thought to himself, this lone was indeed very proficient in Buddhist principles. Even if he tried to refute, he would still lose in the end. Since that was the case, he might as well just admit defeat.

Hence, Yuan Tong took a deep breath. “I admit defeat.”

Yun chujiu heaved a sigh of relief when she heard Yuan Tong admit defeat. She had racked her brains just now to think of these few sentences. If this Yuan Tong continued to argue with her, she really did not know what to say next.

However, this fellow would not show it. He nodded at Yuan Tong. “Thank you for letting me win.”

Yuan Tong angrily walked down from the competition stage, hating Yun Chujiu.

The people of the bitter Zen sect were also indignant. This lone was too crafty!

At this time, another disciple of the bitter Zen sect stepped onto the competition stage. Before he could say anything, yun chujiu said first, “It has always been your bitter Zen sect who brought up the topic of debate. It should be my turn this time, right?”

That disciple nodded with a hint of arrogance. “Sure.”