"You refuse?" Jin Chanzi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he never thought that Xuanzang would have this attitude.

Saint, jump out of the Three Realms, transcend the Five Elements, immortal and immortal. This is the realm that many immortal Buddhas want to step into at all costs.

The immeasurable calamity has made many Da Luo Jin Immortals change their color, and now a great opportunity is placed in front of Xuanzang, the accumulation of the transformation of the ninth golden cicada, and the other sanctification of the immeasurable calamity, such a great blessing, Xuanzang will actually refuse.

"Do you know that the power of the saint realm? transcend the heavens, immortal and immortal, unless you ask for death, no one in the heavens and all worlds can kill you!" Jin Chanzi didn't want to give up, why did he have to make a wedding dress for the Buddhas of Rulai and Buddhism in the ninth reincarnation.

"Saints and mortals. In front of the Heavenly Dao, all beings are equal!" Xuanzang said softly.

"In front of a good Heavenly Dao, all living beings are equal!" Jin Chanzi couldn't help but nodded, he knew why Xuanzang would refuse such a great fortune.

"The transformation of my tenth reincarnation in vain, I never thought that I would still lose to myself!" Jin Chanzi couldn't help but sigh.

"If you can save the suffering sentient beings in the world, the poor monk is willing to scatter the blessings accumulated in the tenth reincarnation!" Xuanzang clasped his hands together, and the treasure was solemn.

"No regrets?" Jin Chanzi asked as he stared at Xuanzang.

Xuanzang shook his head lightly, "No regrets!"

"Hahahaha!" Jin Chanzi couldn't help laughing, "What a don't regret!

"Amitabha. Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name lightly.

"However, do you really think that the purdue sentient beings you think of will agree to it? Even if you want to dissipate the blessings of the tenth reincarnation, it is not easy, as long as I don't agree, you can't do it!" Jin Chanzi still didn't want to give up.

The transformation of the tenth reincarnation, just for today's let go, the golden cicada is not as caring for all beings as Xuanzang, how can he nod and agree to disperse the blessings of this transformation!

Master Jin Chanzi did not agree, and the poor monk already knew it in his heart. Xuanzang didn't refute anything.

"Now that you know, why don't you accept this blessing, you must know that what can restrain you now is the power of cause and effect that my ninth reincarnation is contaminated. Jin Chanzi said.

"If Nyorai, Emperor Shakti and the others find a way to strip away the power of cause and effect, my ninth reincarnation transformation will be a wedding dress for others!"

"What Master Jin Chanzi said about the poor monks is already known, but the poor monks can't abandon the world for their own selfishness!" Xuanzang said.

Jin Chanzi shook his head helplessly, "You, you're still too soft-hearted." ”

"Isn't the Golden Cicada Master soft-hearted? Xuanzang smiled.

"I understand what you say, and as for the future choice, it's all your choice. Jin Chanzi smiled when he heard this, and he heard the meaning of Xuanzang's words.

Don't take the phase, as if not moving. There is no self and there is nothing without lawlessness. Amitabha!" Xuanzang said softly.

"If I tell you that as long as you have the Dao Fruit of the Saint and add me and mine, Queen Xiliang can be resurrected, are you willing to be holy?" asked Jin Chanzi.

Xuanzang fell into contemplation, and after a long time, he spoke, "Queen Xiliang is the love of a poor monk, but the poor monk doesn't want to lose the world because of his own selfishness, he would rather bear her alone than the sentient beings in the world!"

The poor monk had already failed her once, so how could he bear her again? Xuanzang said silently in his heart.

"Okay, since you don't want to be holy, I won't force you, after all, in this life, you are in charge. "The golden cicada is not insisting.

"I've been to Dongtu Datang. Jin Chanzi spoke.

"Emperor Taizong is okay?" Xuanzang asked, he was summoned by Rulai to meet him that day, and he didn't expect that he would not be able to go back at all.

"Emperor Taizong has passed away for more than five years, Emperor Gaozong succeeded to the throne, the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu is no longer respecting the Buddha and respecting the Buddha, the temple has become a ruin, and there is no one to learn the scriptures in the east!"

Hearing the death of Taizong Immortal, Xuanzang sighed, "After all, it was the poor monk who lost Taizong!"

"It's not your fault, now you're thinking about being in prison, and you can't help yourself. Jin Chanzi shook her head.

"The master doesn't need to excuse me, Gaozong is not respecting the Buddha and respecting the Buddha, and the temple is still the fault of the poor monk!" Xuanzang sighed helplessly.

The temple was sealed, and no one in Chang'an City interpreted the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures for the people, and the people of the world still had to be disturbed by greed and hatred.

"There is going to be a great tribulation in the Three Realms, even if you don't want to become holy, just to purify all sentient beings, then seize this opportunity and escape from this prison!" Jin Chanzi reminded.

"Thinking about the prison and the suppression of the Buddhist scriptures, if you want to escape, how easy is it!" Xuanzang shook his head lightly.

"Have you forgotten me?" Jin Chanzi stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, "There are also my scriptures in this scripture stele forest, this is an opportunity!"

"There is a catastrophe in the Three Realms, what is it?" Compared with his own extrication, Xuanzang is still concerned about the catastrophe in the Three Realms.

"The great tribulation involving the heavens and all the worlds is a fixed number of heavens, and it cannot be changed by one person. It seems to know what Xuanzang wants to do, Jin Chanzi reminded.

"In ancient times, several giants of the Demon Court were born, and they wanted to compete with the Heavenly Court for the orthodoxy of the Three Realms;

"The poor monk's ability is still insignificant, and he has not been able to dissuade the few great powers of the demon clan. "Xuanzang is a little lost, if the Quartet forces start a war, it will still affect the mortal world.

"This is not something you can change alone, this is the calamity of heaven and earth, and it cannot be changed by one person or one force. Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Even if it is an immortal Buddha, it will not escape the catastrophe!" Jin Cicada admonished.

But then he smiled again, when did his successful tenth life become so worried, there are only sentient beings in his heart, and nothing else, even the saint Dao fruit can be abandoned.

"Heavenly Dao Tribulation, if the poor monk has the ability, he will definitely overthrow this Heavenly Dao Tribulation!" Xuanzang raised his head and looked at the void and said silently.

"I finally understand, why did you think so highly of you before you sat down on the lamp, and did not hesitate to crown you as the Holy Monk of the Western Heavens, in your heart, there are only sentient beings, and nothing else! A pure heart is enough!" Jin Chanzi sighed.

I have planned the transformation for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect such a big change in this tenth life. A pure heart that cherishes all beings and has no other distracting thoughts is enough to make Burning Lamp pay attention.

"Amitabha, the master is serious. Back then, didn't you also have a pure heart?" Xuanzang asked rhetorically.

Jin Chanzi was full of emotion, yes, when he was not a disciple of Rulai, and when he had not yet transformed, he also had a pure heart!

It's just that after the catastrophe, the fetters of Hongchen, the power of cause and effect contaminated by reincarnation, and the dust of his own pure heart, he can no longer be like Xuanzang.

"All this is a certainty, before the transformation, I am the heart of a child, the reincarnation of the tenth life, washed away the lead, or the heart of a child. Jin Chanzi sighed.

Xuanzang smiled, and Jin Chanzi smiled in return. Two people, a 10,000-year-old body, and a reincarnated tenth-life body, at this moment, finally fused together.

You have me, I have you, you are me, I am you.

Jin Chanzi has been planning a plan for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that in today's discussion with himself, it really doesn't seem to be that important.

Sanctification or unsanctification. In front of the Heavenly Dao, all beings are equal.

Jin Chanzi seemed to have some complex broken in his heart, and he was relaxed. The surface of the body emits a dazzling golden light.

"The shackles of the ninth reincarnation have been broken today, thank you, Xuanzang!" Jin Chanzi said softly.

Xuanzang shook his head, "The golden cicada is Xuanzang, Xuanzang is the golden cicada, how can I say thank you? The shackles of reincarnation on the golden cicada are opened, and Xuanzang has broken the love calamity, this is all a certainty!"

The golden cicada smiled slightly, her body turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated, and the free and easy laughter echoed in the air.

"Xuanzang, don't bear my tens of thousands of years of planning, don't make a wedding dress for others, and don't lose her!"

Xuanzang got up lightly and bowed his head to the void. Say goodbye to your past life, the golden cicada.

After today, there will be no golden cicadas in the world, only Sanzang Master Tang Xuanzang!

After thinking about the prison, Dapeng looked at Xuanzang as if he was petrified, and it was a little strange. This monk wasn't like this before, but what's wrong with it today? There is no breath at all, as if he is sitting.

Dapeng reached out and picked up a stone on the ground, and then flicked his fingers lightly and smashed it at Xuanzang.

But Xuanzang didn't respond at all, his eyes were closed, and he had no breath, like a stone statue.

"Hey, monk, you won't be boiled to death, will you? Aren't you a holy monk? How can you still be boiled to death by the Sanskrit sound of the Buddhas?" Dapeng shouted.

He was really afraid that this monk would die in this Siguo Prison, in the past, he was the only one in this Siguo Prison, which was really boring. Later, this monk came, and it was quite good to listen to him say a few words.

But now this monk is motionless and has no breath, so he won't really die, right?

Dapeng tugged at the chains on his body, and suddenly a Brahma sound sounded.

"Hey, monk, what's wrong with you!" called Roc.

Suddenly, Xuanzang suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light on his body shone brightly, drawing one mark after another on the rock wall in the prison.

"Amitabha!" Xuanzang clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and the golden light behind him condensed, turning into a golden cicada.

The golden cicada turned into a golden light and flew into Xuanzang's eyebrows. At the center of his eyebrows, a symbol of a golden wing emerged.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. Amitabha. The golden light on Xuanzang's body converged and read softly.

"Monk, what's wrong with you? I see that something is wrong with you. Roc asked.

Xuanzang smiled lightly, "The shackles of reincarnation are broken, and the golden cicada has no return." ”

"Donor, if the time is right, the poor monk is willing to help you escape from this prison!"