"You! Shut up, stop talking nonsense. Putuo Temple is open and aboveboard. What you are saying is purely absurd. When one wants to condemn someone, one can always trump up a charge!"
Hearing this, Master Xuan Kong's nose was practically twisted with anger. He did not give Prodigal Son Jian Wuying a chance to speak and continued angrily,
"Besides, wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart! Some monastics inevitably cannot help themselves, but it is by no means as tragic, inhuman, and devoid of human nature as you claim!"
"Also, you~~~~~~~ Banging your gums like this, giving rise to evil views and cutting off good roots, the Buddha will not save you either, let alone attaining Buddhahood. A devil is a devil after all, and a demonic heart is hard to eradicate."
Prodigal Son Jian Wuying sneered. "Hehe, stating the plain facts has somehow become banging gums and cutting off good roots. Master Xuan Kong has given me another lesson."
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Master Xuan Kong let out a cold grunt and furrowed his brow.
"However! Master Xuan Kong, when you and the Supreme Emperor Lord were discussing what is righteous and what is evil, you spoke very clearly: the killer is evil, and the benevolent and righteous are upright, right?"
"Although a bit generalized, that is correct. This old monk did indeed say it!" Master Xuan Kong nodded; there was nothing wrong with those words.
"What a fine Buddhist master! When I kill those who deserve to die, I am designated a devil, yet when you wolves in sheep's clothing kill those who deserve to die, your mouths are full of Buddhist intent, benevolence, righteousness, and morality. Are rules of righteousness just whatever you define them to be!" Prodigal Son Jian Wuying's