Under the great pressure of Baiyao.
Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra.
The three Yuan Chan disciples had no choice but to dance with the accompaniment of Old Mother Lishan.
Their faces were pale, their limbs were stiff, they felt humiliated, and they just wanted to end this ordeal quickly.
Originally, he was a marginal figure in Chanjiao. He was not as loved by Yuanshi Tianzun as Taiyi Zhenren and Guangchengzi, and he only had one magic weapon to control the mountain.
Now that Buddhism has come, the status is respected, and you can also benefit from participating in the journey to the West.
Unexpectedly, the script became completely different.
No, the script is the same. The Xuanzang in front of me is going westward, and he still wants to go to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
However, this scene had to be decided by the lead actor, and the director did not dare to stop the scene.
Sun Wukong, who has piercing eyes, recognized several Bodhisattvas and ate fruits without saying a word.
Zhu Bajie, on the other hand, took it seriously and even teased him from time to time.
After the dance, the four great sages who came to test the steadfastness of the master and disciple's minds immediately transformed into their original appearances.
"All Buddhas have firm hearts...there is no need to test them anymore..."
Guanyin holds a jade purification bottle in her hand and speaks with a trembling voice.
Zhu Bajie opened his mouth slightly, and was immediately frightened. He quickly lowered his head and remained silent.
Sun Wukong looked like he had expected it, gnawing on the peach and sarcastically said:
"Bodhisattvas are really fulfilling your responsibilities."
It gradually came to understand that it was impossible to escape by running away, so it was better to surrender to those who learned the scriptures with peace of mind.
After all, there are no constraints other than rushing.
There is no need to abide by the Buddhist precepts, and the backing is very stable.
Baiyao sat upright and said calmly:
"If you want to test the Zen mind of a poor monk, you should talk about Buddhism. The world of mortals is just a trick."
The old woman and the three bodhisattvas looked at each other in confusion, and could tell from their words that they would not let them go.
Dharma?
At this time, Baiyao said bluntly:
"If any of you defeat the poor monk in arguing the Dharma, the poor monk will let you go."
"If you don't understand Buddhism, a poor monk will know how to use fists and kicks."
Wukong Bajie Sha Monk:...
As expected of a master.
The three apprentices carried the bench and sat back, fearing that a fight would break out and they might accidentally injure themselves.
The disaster became a disaster for Guanyin and others.
Mother Lishan said bravely:
"Holy monk, I don't know the Dharma..."
Baiyao glanced at her and said calmly:
"Then just leave."
Mother Lishan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect it to be so easy.
"Thank you, holy monk."
She clasped her hands and bowed, then looked at the three Bodhisattvas with compassion and turned into light and left.
The three Bodhisattvas breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
When it comes to Buddhism, they, who hold high positions in Buddhism, are naturally not afraid.
Jin Chanzi reincarnated for ten lives and practiced Hinayana Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty.
And they have already learned Mahayana Buddhism.
Guanyin stood up, and she was the one who had the highest attainments in Buddhism at the moment.
Baiyao nodded slightly and said to Sha Monk:
"Bring me the teacher's cassock."
Sha Monk was very obedient and immediately stood up and ran to the door. He found his cassock in the luggage at the door and respectfully carried it to Baiyao.
"Master, I brought it."
Baiyao stood up and took off his old cassock.
Then, open your arms.
Sha Monk understood and put it on for him.
After putting on the Baiyao, he looked into Guanyin's eyes with calm eyes and asked:
"Why is it empty?"
Emptiness is based on Mahayana Buddhism, which is the fundamental idea of the Prajna Sutra system.
Guanyin was shocked.
How could Xuanzang, who had been exposed to Theravada Buddhism since childhood, ask such a question? !
She forced herself to calm down and replied:
"Nothing, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, non-existence."
"wrong."
"Things are illusory and unreal, and the rational body is empty, silent and clear."
"wrong."
"The nature of dependent origin is emptiness, emptiness is Buddha, and seeing emptiness is seeing Buddha."
"Which Buddha am I meeting?"
"See……"
Guanyin began to frown.
Baiyao continued:
"Tathagata Buddha? Reception Buddha? Are they enlightened?"
Guanyin was a little confused.
Samantabhadra and Manjusri also began to be in a daze.
Baiyao looked at these so-called Bodhisattvas and sighed slightly in his heart.
Where did the Buddha come from? Where did the space come from?
Nuwa obtained the true meaning of emptiness in human nature, but it was an attribute of immortality, not emptiness itself.
After realizing the mythical Daluo, Baiyao realized that no one can achieve emptiness, even he, the spokesperson of humanity.
That thing is a perfect and supreme state of mind. Using Buddhism to find emptiness is simply a lower vehicle.
At best, Mahayana Buddhism can only point to nothingness. The prerequisite is that all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Lingshan Mountain must disappear.
The Buddha is sitting in Leiyin Temple, but he still wants to travel to the West to spread the Dharma?
The thing sitting on the lotus platform is called empty?
The real Siddhartha Gautama may have realized emptiness, but later when people try to realize his Dharma, what they finally realize is just a Siddhartha Gautama.
I thought there were traces of humane will in this world.
Apparently not.
Baiyao said coldly:
"Why do you say that Nanzhan Buzhou is greedy, murderous, lewd, deceitful and deceitful? Isn't it possible that the prosperous Tang Dynasty could not compare to your Xiniu Hezhou where the demons were wreaking havoc? There are so many corpses at the foot of Lingshan Mountain?"
As Baiyao spoke, he exuded endless Taoist aggregates, pulling all three Bodhisattvas into the illusion.
That was the Dharma-ending world he created, an illusion where immortals and gods did not exist.
In a daze, Guanyin and others seemed to have been reincarnated thousands of times.
They retained their own memories, saw Siddhartha Gautama, and saw Lao Tzu in the era when a hundred schools of thought contended.
I saw countless mortals who existed in mortal bodies, but whose state of mind was far beyond that of gods and Buddhas like them.
All the images told them only one thing.
The real Buddha is not a Buddha.
The perfection that mortals pursue is Buddha.
Baiyao cannot explain emptiness clearly, and his purpose is not to discuss Buddhism.
Instead, he inspired these three Bodhisattvas with the Great Way of the End of Dharma.
By the time Guanyin and others woke up, it was already early the next morning.
The wealthy compound no longer exists.
They stood in the forest, their eyes gradually becoming firmer.
"We want to create an era of apocalypse."
Guanyin said so.
Manjusri nodded:
"Yes, only in the Age of Ending Dharma can we see true emptiness."
Puxian was silent for a moment and said:
"To destroy all Buddhism."
…
"Master, Master Bodhi named me Wukong. Do you think I still understand Buddhism?"
Sun Wukong approached Baiyao and asked.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing didn't listen to a word last night, and their understanding was not as high as that of Sun Wukong.
Baiyao explained:
"Zhunti Conscience discovered that by naming you after Buddha and teaching you Taoism, he actually hopes that you can understand the true Tao and get rid of your own destiny.
After you seek the method of immortality, you should continue to seek your own name, rather than occupying the mountain and becoming the king. Even if you can't realize emptiness in your whole life, just pursuing emptiness can lead your path to Hunyuan. "
Sun Wukong was thoughtful, then scratched his head and said:
"My old grandson has neither father nor mother. After he jumped out of the stone, he became the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain. This is probably his fate..."
"You have a mother."
Baiyao said softly.
The monkey stared, "That stone?"
"Yes and no." Baiyao smiled and said:
"Someone refined that stone. That stone sensed the last trace of intercourse energy floating between heaven and earth, so it gave birth to you."
Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up and down anxiously:
"Master, just tell me who it is!"
"I told you, you can't go either. We'll wait until we get the sutra."
Baiyao stopped and looked at a high mountain blocking his eyes.
The peak is extremely steep and the situation is majestic. The roots of the mountain are actually connected by a line of land from a distant place.
It is the leyline of Kunlun Mountains.
There are apes swinging back and forth among the vines.
Seeing this, Zhu Bajie smiled at Sun Wukong and said:
"Elder brother, you are here to pick up Master."
Sun Wukong did not teach Zhu Bajie a lesson, and the only thing left in his mind was that it has a mother.
The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful and the stream is affectionate.
The ancestors of the Earth Immortals lived here for a long time.
Baiyao moves forward.
Since Yuanshi was called to Chaos by Tongtian, the original timeline that Zhen Yuanzi went to Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace to listen to Yuanshi talk about the Hunyuan Dao Fruit no longer exists.
Now, except for Nuwa and Hongjun, all the saints are probably preparing for war and want to seal Tongtian.
After all, Daozu closed the door and no one answered him.
The master and disciples had just arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi led his forty-eight disciples to greet him at the foot of the mountain.
The breeze and the bright moon make eyes in the dark.
With the tacit understanding between the two, they can communicate in this way:
"We, Taiyi Xuanmen, actually mobilized troops to pick up this monk."
"Yes, different ways of doing things don't work together. I don't know what the master thinks. He is the ancestor of the earthly immortals."
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi had already walked out. He had already learned that something had happened to Jin Chanzi, and said with a smile:
"The holy monk has come a long way, please rest in my temple for a few days before leaving."
Baiyao's face did not change color, he nodded and said:
"good."
After that, he passed Zhen Yuanzi directly and led his disciples to climb the mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled stiffly, thinking that Jin Chanzi was really rude. Where was the etiquette of serving him tea back then?
The disciples in the crowd were inevitably filled with righteous indignation. This was the dojo of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, and a monk dared to be so presumptuous!
Qingfeng Mingyue was even more angry and felt that the goblins following the monk were not fun.
But Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to lead his disciples to follow.
He is already a quasi-sage, but he cannot see through his old friend at all.
Sanctification of the body?
The oppression caused by every gesture is definitely more than that!
It seemed as if his ten thousand years of Taoism could be shattered with one punch.
He just wanted to send this giant Buddha away quickly.
But he didn't know that he was also a puppet under the calamity.
Yuan Shi complied with God's will and invited him to heaven to listen to the sermon with a simple note. The purpose was to allow Sun Wukong to push the ginseng fruit tree to complete the catastrophe of the Westward Journey while he was away.
Because with Zhen Yuanzi's strength, if he were to sit in Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong wouldn't even be able to see the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
But the ginseng fruit tree will surely fall, even if Zhen Yuanzi comes back.
That is the disaster of the tree, and it is also the disaster of the journey to the west.
But now, it's all up to Baiyao to decide what to do.
"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that has the same longevity as Heaven."
Wukong looked at the Spring Festival couplets at the door and felt that these words were scary. He had never seen such big words at the entrance of Tushita Palace, so he couldn't help but read them out.
Bajie was making a loud noise, thinking that his master had said that he would celebrate his birthday here, so he was salivating and squeezed in.
"Whatever, hurry in, the old pig will starve to death."
The master did not invite him, so Baiyao walked into the main hall on his own.
Then he took the main seat in front of Zhen Yuanzi and his disciples.
When I see the breeze, I can't help but feel out of breath, and the calamity energy enters my brain:
"You monk! Why are you so ignorant of etiquette! How can you occupy the position of my master when you are just disrespecting incense?"
The air became silent for a moment.
Bajie and Wujing were seen running behind the pillar as if fleeing, staring at the breeze with fear.
Wukong sighed in his heart, thinking that not long after he stopped thinking, he would start killing people again.
It pulled out the golden cudgel and turned to look at Baiyao.
On the other hand, Baiyao is actually enjoying it.
Within his sight, the calamity energy began to rise, and even Zhen Yuanzi could not escape the calamity energy entering his brain.
If the journey to the west is normal, Yuanshi let Zhen Yuanzi go to heaven, probably to help this old friend.
Listening to Zhen Yuanzi's voice, he gradually changed from the fear just now to:
"Hmph! It's just a matter of becoming a saint in the flesh! There are so many ways for a poor man to master them, and he can seize your golden cicada with just one move!"
"The poor Taoist is only one step away from the Hunyuan Dao fruit. You, a monk, are just physically strong. If you don't cultivate your soul, you don't have any magic power!"
But Zhen Yuanzi's expression gradually turned cold and he said:
"Five hundred years ago, the saintly monk and the poor Taoist met at the Lantern Festival. The saintly monk personally passed tea to me. Do you remember that?"
Sun Wukong chuckled:
"Your ability to establish relationships with your nose is quite impressive. It's almost as good as your tone."
Mingyue suddenly jumped out:
"Hericium! How dare you insult the ancestor of the Earth Immortal!"
"Your grandfather and I are still the Monkey King!"
Sun Wukong glared at the demonic aura that had been slowly returning since his journey to the west, making Mingyue shrink back in shock.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes became colder and colder, and he said word by word:
"Monkey King? It's just Bima Wen."
Sun Wukong became furious on the spot, raised his stick and struck him!
"Hey! You are looking for a beating!"
Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, and the majestic cultivation base was obviously going to take action.
Suddenly, everyone's breath froze.
But he saw Baiyao slowly stand up, and the terrifying power of his body completely suppressed the space and everyone.
He turned around slowly and tore off the hanging word "Heaven and Earth".
Then he looked at Zhen Yuanzi indifferently:
"This poor monk is going to celebrate his thirtieth birthday here. Can you give me a gift?"
Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth to support himself:
"Jin Chanzi! Don't bully others too much!"
"This is considered deceiving..."
Baiyao raised his hand and pressed softly on him.
In an instant, Zhen Yuanzi's Daluo Dao Fruit cracked with countless fine lines, and blood oozed from every pore.
"ah!!"
He was in agony.
The next moment, his Dao Fruit strangely recovered and his injuries healed.
Then it cracked again, and so on.
Qingfeng Mingyue, on the other hand, had her bones broken into pieces, falling to the ground like a puddle of mud, her breath sluggish.
I don't know how long it took before Baiyao stopped torturing Zhen Yuanzi.
"Bajie Wujing, kill everyone except Zhen Yuanzi and the two Dao boys."
he ordered.
The four masters and disciples each had to kill each other.
However, dead people can enter the mythical time and space and comprehend the true Daluo Dao Fruit.
That is an incredible opportunity.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing did not dare to disobey, so they took out their weapons tremblingly and began a one-sided massacre.
The blood sacrifice ritual hidden in the calamity energy began to operate again.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were red as he watched his disciples being slaughtered, but he couldn't even move a finger.
And the hatred of this ancestor of the Earth Immortal can also inspire the ferocious nature of the tribulation energy.
Because this is the Earthly Immortal World, the world he controls.
He is God here.
But this hatred is not enough.
Baiyao said to Sun Wukong:
"Go to the backyard of Wuguan Temple. There is a ginseng fruit tree there. Use your master's cassock to pluck them all."
Then he looked at the bloody Bajie and Wujing:
"You are responsible for preparing the banquet."
(End of chapter)
