Xuanzang knelt powerlessly on the ground and supported his hands on the ground. The scraped wound was burning and painful. Between the half dream and half wake-up memories of his previous life and this life, he said powerlessly: "will this be so?"
Xuanzang raised his hands, looked at his trembling and scarred palm, and looked up at the golden monkey standing in the ruins with a stick on his back under the rising sun. He felt a sense of inner fatigue, such as the tide.
"Buddha... Defeated!"
Xuanzang was speechless.
Wukong came up to him and said, "your palm technique is weak and far less powerful than the original version of Sakyamuni. I think at the beginning, my grandson also interrupted Sakyamuni''s hand and was honored by the three immortals - fighting to defeat Buddha! Although there are reasons for Sakya''s intention to give way, there are also reasons for the unique divine weapon in my palm - the precious iron of the fixed star God."
"But this prestigious name was also killed by my monkey king, one stick at a time!"
At this time, Zhuang bifan completely gave up his in-depth thinking, and Wukong revealed the subtext of these things. He just thought of all kinds of absurd strange ideas in a dream. He said dully: "God is fighting the war god Buddha... But from another point of view, this setting is really special!"
"Will Buddha... Also fail?" Xuanzang raised his head.
"Of course..." Wukong said: "In this world, no one is invincible. You regard Buddha as a God, of course, you can''t accept his failure, but Sakya was just a person at first. At first, before he became a Buddha, some disciples betrayed him, were refuted by the sixth division of the foreign Tao, and were expelled by the Brahman. Even if he became a Tao, when his hometown, Sakya, was destroyed by foreign troops and the Sakya people were slaughtered, he said Is there nothing I can do? "
"When Sakya becomes a god Buddha, he will not fail or fail."
"It was you Mahayana disciples who caught him up with the altar. Since then, there has been no Sakyamuni, only one Tathagata Buddha. But the Tathagata... Is not Sakyamuni!"
"Therefore, the Buddha can defeat me. This is his tolerance and magnanimity, which enables me to defeat the Buddha. The Tathagata can''t defeat... Who is closer to enlightenment, a Buddha who can defeat and a Tathagata who is like a clay puppet on the altar and is not allowed to fail?"
Wukong sighed, "so your Tathagata God''s palm is just like this!"
"Even if you have peerless mana, you still can''t recover anything?" Wukong looked at Xuanzang faintly and said: "This is the second lesson I want to teach you, facing the reality. Sakyamuni faced the reality, so he is a fully enlightened awakener. He chose to avoid some things and face some things. And the Tathagata is omnipotent. You lift him too high and he can''t get down. Therefore, in the face of the reality, he is omnipotent and can''t become insensitive."
"Is it so difficult to admit that you can''t do it?" Wukong asked.
"Just like you, you have peerless mana and Tathagata palm, but you still lost!"
Xuanzang was speechless. Wukong continued: "because he didn''t admit that he was powerless, when he saw all kinds of injustice, injustice, resentment and hatred in the world, he had all kinds of excuses, all kinds of lies and deceptions, saying: good causes and bad consequences, reincarnation karma. Obviously, because the Buddha was powerless, he wanted to say that all sentient beings ate their own fruits."
"Because there is nothing you can do to watch the injustice, injustice, resentment, hatred and other sufferings in the world. You can only escape, but you say that you are omnipotent. Therefore, that powerlessness becomes numbness. Because you refuse to admit this numbness, there are all kinds of lies that all sentient beings eat their own fruits, and the god Buddha is still omnipotent, sad and ridiculous!"
"The reason why I stand in front of you is to destroy your faith in life." Wukong asked coldly, "I''ll ask you..."
"Chen Xuanzang, I only ask you today, Buddha, can you save all sentient beings?"
Xuanzang folded his hands and said with difficulty, "the Buddha''s Dharma can save all living beings!"
Wukong continued to drink and asked, "then tell me how to save it?"
"As long as everyone has compassion and converts to Buddhism, there will be no suffering in the world!" Xuanzang raised his head under the authority of Wukong.
"Stubborn and stubborn!" Wukong hated iron and steel and said, "well, I''ll show you the truth today!" after that, Wukong jumped up and jumped to the solitary grave of the old temple. The surrounding 5000 Li next door was almost destroyed, but the old temple was still well preserved.
Wukong looked at the grave set up by Xuanzang for Miss Duan. With a sneer, he suddenly grabbed it and lifted Miss Duan''s grave in the shrill cry of Xuanzang: "no!".
A withered bone, dressed in Miss Duan''s clothes, lay there quietly.
The magician frowned and said, "how is it possible that the bones will wither so soon?" Zhuang bifan also frowned and said, "what does the monkey king want to do?"
Xuanzang wailed and rushed forward. He grabbed the earth with his hands and feet, held the dead bone in his arms and said to Wukong, "what else do you want to do? You clearly said that you won''t involve the innocent. She''s dead. What else do you have? Do you want to frustrate her to ashes and prove that your Buddha can''t save all sentient beings?"
Wukong did not refute, but said coldly, "look again!"
He pointed to Xuanzang''s arms. There was no white bone. Xuanzang only felt a deep feeling in his arms. He looked down and saw a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva carved in white jade. I don''t know when it had replaced white bone and lay in his arms. Wukong continued, "Chen Xuanzang, why don''t you think about it? Why would someone be infatuated with you at the first sight."
"Why do some people cling to their mistakes under your cold words?"
"Why does Miss Duan just like you? Why does the indefinite flying ring fall on your hand? Do you really believe that it is because of your courage? Do you really believe that an ordinary Exorcist can accidentally spell the great sun Tathagata Sutra? Do you really believe that there will be love in the world for no reason and until death?"
Wukong and Zhuang bifan said in unison, "unless it''s destiny!"
"It''s fate that this girl will fall in love with you. It''s fate that she will die in your arms. It''s fate that you will be the one who takes the Sutra!" Wukong said calmly, "so, what is life?"
Xuanzang stared at the white jade Guanyin statue in his arms and listened to Wukong say in his ear: "Miss Duan is just a karma that Guanyin Bodhisattva enlightens you. Your love is doomed. Her frown, smile, sorrow and tears are from her heart, but what is her sincerity?"
"In contrast, what is your sincerity?"
"Do you love Guanyin Bodhisattva?" Wukong saw Xuanzang''s face and asked, "what''s that lady?"
"Now, tell me, as one of the living beings, how did the Buddha save you? Is Miss Duan a living creature?" Wukong asked:
Under the questioning of Sun Wukong one after another, Xuanzang looked shocked at the beginning, then sad, and finally even with a trace of numbness. He meditated for a long time and felt his Zen heart shaky. He couldn''t help but want to hate Miss Duan who fooled himself, and couldn''t help thinking of the lovely and clumsy graffiti behind the Sutra.
He asked himself, "comparing heart to heart, is Miss Duan cheating me? Is her love false?" Xuanzang gave a negative answer. In that day''s dreamland, he saw himself and Miss Duan''s heart as never before. At this time, Xuanzang released the white jade Guanyin statue in his hand and closed his hands to worship. He got up and left the cemetery. Without attachment and hesitation, he asked Wukong, "Mr. Sun, can I ask you a question?"
Wukong said, "ask! I''ll try to answer you."
Xuanzang calmly looked up and asked, "Miss Duan, where have you been?"
Wukong said, "the origin and extinction, the combination of karma, there will be a day when karma will disappear. For you, Miss Duan is dead."
"So what is Miss Duan for Bodhisattva?" Xuan Zang continued.
Wukong said with a smile, "a little trouble!"
"I see!" Xuanzang closed his eyes and thanked Wukong, "thank you, Mr. Sun!"
The magician suddenly felt something wrong with the magic mirror in his hand. He looked inside and saw that the shadow of the monkey king in the magic mirror was still as bright as one, while the figure of Xuanzang was divided into two. A monk who recited scriptures with his back to a Xuanzang who was crying up to the sky, and the two shadows became clearer and clearer.
The magician was shocked and said, "monkey king didn''t have two hearts, but Xuanzang had two hearts!"
The doubt of the Tathagata after the defeat of the Buddha, the sadness of knowing Miss Duan''s fate, the questioning of the sound torture of the monkey king, the uneasiness of asking if the Tathagata can save all sentient beings, the origin and fate, the sadness of Dugu Aotian in his life, the guilt of troubles, the pain of fighting between heaven and man in the memory of Jinchanzi''s previous life and this life, and all these things force the Zen Mind to shake and produce madness!
At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, in the heaven and Earth reflected by the mirror flowers, water and moon in the old temple, the five strange beads in a strange state seem to sense the chaotic emotions and emotions in Xuanzang''s heart, like the confluence of the five strange beads.
The magician sensed such changes and suddenly changed his face and said, "no!"
Zhuang bifan and others turned back one after another and saw the magician panicked and said, "how could this happen? Why were the five magic beads attracted by Xuanzang?"
"What five magic beads?" Zhuang bifan asked with a frown.
The magician''s face was terrified. The five magic beads originated from the mysterious and strange world of magic soldiers. The ten magic beads split by the magic body of the emperor Yuanzu. When the magician''s team experienced the world of magic soldiers, they paid an unimaginable price and took away three magic soldiers and five magic beads that have not yet formed magic soldiers.
The magician came to visit the western world to subdue demons. With the help of magic beads and strange demons, their team worked hard to collect the mental demonic thoughts of many worlds such as wind and cloud, fire and Phoenix, prairie fire, etc., with the help of Kirin demon blood, strange demons and five more mysterious magic beads cultivated to attract the magical thoughts of Xuanzang, Zhu ganghyena, Sha Wujing, Sun Wukong and others, and cut out their two heart sustenance magic beads with the help of a magic mirror, In this way, we can not only destroy the two hearts of the four immortal gods in previous lives, obtain a lot of rewards, but also harvest five earth shaking magic soldiers.
The reason why he dares to talk wildly about killing Qi Tian Da Sheng is that he wants to use magic soldiers to place a Qi Tian Da Sheng with only crazy magic thoughts and no reason. Only in this way can we bypass the Tathagata and kill the great sage of heaven.
But the only thing they miscalculated was Wukong''s real strength.
At this moment, Xuanzang awakened Jinchanzi''s ninth Zen Mind, but was shaken by Wukong. When the magic thought was blazing, the amazing magic thought bred by the ninth Zen Mind exceeded the magician''s imagination, broke through the magician''s prohibition, triggered the instinct of the magic beads, and triggered the response of the five magic beads at one fell swoop.
On the back of the Zen Mind of the ninth generation of Jinchanzi, the accumulated evil thoughts of the ninth generation have transformed into two hearts, which are about to cut out Xuanzang''s body and turn into a world shaking devil.
The magician was sweating and couldn''t believe: "how could it be that emperor Xuantian, who was so close to the divine force, could only conceive one magic bead. According to our calculation, Sun Wukong could only accommodate its magic nature with two magic beads. Why did Chen Xuanzang''s magic nature attract five magic beads, which could not be accommodated, and even had to be controlled by Chen Xuanzang''s two hearts?"
"Originally born, it should be five different magic beads, and there is no reason. Instead of being controlled by two hearts, it still retains the ontological wisdom. The five magic beads come out together!"
But at this time, it''s too late to say anything!
The five magic beads shot out of the mirror and disappeared into Xuanzang''s mind. A beautiful, gentle, wearing a moon white cassock and a pair of eyes were extremely flexible. It seemed that the virtual shadow of a young monk who could see through the hearts of the people was behind Xuanzang and opposite him.
Behind the seemingly smart and thorough eyes, there is endless madness.
A magic bead was put into his hand and turned into a nine ring tin stick, one into a purple gold bowl, one into a Jinlan cassock, and another magic body entrusted to him, turning the virtual shadow into essence, and one into a black relic, hanging behind his head. The monk walked out of the void and walked slowly. His every move was elegant and calm.
He opened his mouth and said, "the little monk''s Dharma name three funerals came out of Chen Xuanzang''s Zen heart and was enlightened by donor Wukong to realize the hypocrisy of Buddha Dharma and return to reality. The meaning of the poor monk''s Dharma name is a magic heart, buried in heaven, buried in earth and buried in life!"
After saying that, he covered it with his palm, and Tang San said with a wild laugh, "let me send you a funeral!"
The body made of magic beads was very tall, but the huge palm condensed by mana almost covered the remnant peak of Wuzhishan. With a roar of ampere Qingming, 800 gods appeared around the body. All ghosts walked at night and wanted to resist. However, under the palm of Tang San''s burial, Abe was unable to handle the collapse of the gods. He screamed in panic and was patted into meat sauce.
He broke out with blood essence and was swallowed by Tang San''s funeral.
At this time, Wukong sighed in front of Xuanzang: "I am not the king of demons, because I have not been a demon for a long time. But you have really bred a statue - the king of demons!"
"Don... Three... Buried!"