"Amitabha!" Tai Xu pressed his palms together. "Though you have grasped the true essence of Buddhism, there is not a shred of Buddha-nature in your heart. If this is the New Generation Buddhism you speak of, then I truly cannot agree with it."
Wang Hao curled his lip. "Don't talk like you're some great authority. Whether your Buddhism is better or mine is better needs to be tested by the market."
Everyone fell silent at once. The lofty, supreme Buddhist teachings had actually been described by this bastard as a marketing promotion.
Still, everyone rather admired Wang Hao. He actually dared to say such things right in front of the Buddha Lord.
Wasn't he afraid of angering the Buddha Lord and getting slapped to death!?
Tai Xu shook his head. "Buddhism is not marketing. It guides people toward goodness. If everyone studied Buddhism but did not understand it, that would be Buddhism's greatest tragedy."
All the monks present looked at Tai Xu with worshipful eyes. As expected of the Buddha Lord—his words were truly profound.
Wang Hao looked disgusted. "That's the way your older generation thinks. We younger people study Buddhism to show off, eat meat, drink wine, read young ladies' palms, and then pick them up."
"Well said!!"
The young monks applauded excitedly, feeling that Wang Hao had spoken straight from their hearts.
If they had been given another choice, they would never have studied any Buddhism, even if it killed them. This simply was not a life for human beings.
But if they could eat meat and chase girls while studying Buddhism, they would be willing to learn it even if it killed them.
"Impudence!" Fa Zhao shouted angrily. "How dare you spout nonsense in the Buddhist Holy Land? Whoever dares to stir things up again will all