"As I am, I as I am. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" A compassionate voice came from the void, whispering in the ears of Mo Li and Xia Xiaohu.

"Come truthfully, go truthfully. I'm in hell, hell is not empty, are you still not a Buddha?!" Xia Xiaohu said to the void: "Fifteen hundred years ago, you said to me that meeting again is when you become a Buddha, I wonder if the time has come today?"

"Fifteen hundred years is like one day, and nothing has been found. The voice of compassion came calmly and calmly.

"Why? The tenth generation of cultivation still can't let you go?" Xia Xiaohu didn't sit down because Jiang Liu'er in the void didn't show up, but still maintained his original respect, standing aside, holding a small emerald green bamboo cup, and talking to somewhere in the void with a calm face.

"Ten generations of practice, in the end, only let the teacher respect the heart of the Buddha, get the virtue of the three Tibets, hide in the vast number of sentient beings, and cannot be liberated, do you think this is a success? ”

The voice in the void was still merciful, still plain as water, and there was no depression or disappointment.

"Then today, why did you show up? for Jiang Liu'er on the big screen?" Xia Xiaohu said.

"For the return of the Great Sage. The voice of mercy grew more and more merciful.

"......" Mo Li took a sip of wine speechlessly on the side, also stood up, first saluted the void, and then said: "I heard that the great virtue of the golden cicada, before I woke up, it was like thunder. Originally, I thought that those were just stories made up by Wu Chengen, but later I heard that there were indeed such people, and I thought that the golden cicada might also exist, but I didn't expect that the holy monk had already met with his senior brother. ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. It turned out that this benefactor was the younger brother of Xia Shizhu, no wonder the little monk couldn't see through it. I just don't know what the donor means by this?" came the voice of compassion in the void.

"What I want to say is that the monk is really hypocritical!" Mo Li Youyou said.

"I don't know the donor, how do you say this?" The voice of compassion in the void came without anger or surprise.

"Do you have a knife in your hand?" Mo Li asked.

"Nope. ”

"Then are you standing on the earth?" Mo Li asked again.

"Yes!"

"If you said it, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! yes or no?" Mo Li asked again.

"The master said, how?"

"Then everyone is a Buddha, why aren't you yet?!" Mo Li shouted at the void, like a lion roaring in the Buddha's door, shattering the void.

"Why am I not a Buddha yet?" Jiang Liu'er muttered to himself in the void, his voice still compassionate, but he was no longer unfazed, and he was a little more confused and puzzled.

"Senior brother?!" Xia Xiaohu on the side shouted Mo Li.

"What's the matter, senior brother?"

"When did you have such a Buddha mind?"

"Buddha's will, brother, I just can't see the hypocrisy of baldness. ”

"But you didn't tell him where his hypocrisy was. ”

"I just want to see if this legendary golden cicada is really a person with a very high Buddha nature, as the legend says, and if so, I will tell him where the hypocrisy is. ”

"Senior brother, since you don't read the Buddhist scriptures and ignore the Buddhist affairs, how can you understand the word Buddha nature?"

"Senior brother, do you know why you don't want to persecute Jin Chanzi? It's not that you can't, it's that you don't want to. It's not the same time it used to be, and you won't know why I'm doing it. ”

"But why wouldn't I?"

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain!" Mo Li smiled slightly, and sighed at Xia Xiaohu: "Hey, senior brother, you shouldn't enter the Buddha's path." ”

"You can see it, after a lifetime of reincarnation, the comprehension of the junior brother is really enviable, higher than that Jiang Liu'er, haha. Xia Xiaohu said with relief.

When Xia Xiaohu finished saying this, the empty bamboo recliner beside him, the void writhed, and then emitted a peaceful golden light, accompanied by the Buddhist chanting, a figure slowly emerged, as if coming from ancient times, with endless vicissitudes, but people did not feel dilapidated, some were just peaceful.

That person is naturally Jiang Liu'er, at this time, Jiang Liu'er was dressed in a white monk's robe, the top of his head was not touched, his face was peaceful, his eyes were full of compassion, his hands were folded, his body was covered with golden light, and there was a golden halo on the back of his head, shining brightly, standing there quietly.

"Congratulations, you have broken through the barriers of your mind and become a Buddha. Xia Xiaohu looked at Jiang Liu'er with a smile, then stretched out a hand and made a gesture to sit down.

"Please. Jiang Liu'er nodded at Xia Xiaohu and Mo Li, and then sat down on the bamboo recliner behind her.

Originally, Mo Li thought that the bamboo recliner would change and become a futon or a bamboo stool or something like that, but it wasn't until Jiang Liu'er lay down that Mo Li really understood that Jiang Liu'er was indeed different.

After sitting down, Jiang Liu'er picked up the small bamboo teacup in front of him without pretentiousness, and like Xia Xiaohu, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then closed his eyes and meditated, but he didn't drink it, but put the teacup back in its place.

Seeing that Jiang Liu'er really appeared, Mo Li took a sip of wine from the sparkling luminous glass, and then smiled at Jiang Liu'er with the glass, as if to say, "I drink, do you mind?"

Jiang Liu'er touched the glass-like jade cup with her hand, smiled lightly, and said: "The luminous glass is often full, the shape is unique, the style is unique, the texture is smooth and clean, a touch is dripping, the color is colorful, like jade, pour in the wine, the wine color is crystal clear." Especially when the bright moon is reflected, the clear jade liquid shines through the thin eggshell-thin walls of the cup. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Liu'er turned her head to Xia Xiaohu and said, "I don't know what your junior brother is called?"

"Just tell him not to leave, and besides, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to put on such an appearance as a monk. Xia Xiaohu said leisurely in Mo Li's curious gaze.

"But I am a high-ranking monk, and I have become a Buddha at this moment, this kind of appearance is natural, I can't get rid of it if I want to, you say yes, don't leave the junior brother. ”

Jiang Liu'er's voice was still compassionate, but Mo Li didn't listen to it right, and in the end, when he heard the words "Mo Li's junior brother", he finally knew what was wrong.

Many years ago, his shameless senior brother was like Jiang Liu'er in front of him, and said something similar to Qianxing: "But I am your senior brother, and I am still your senior brother's senior brother, this kind of thing was decided early on, and it is not something that I can change if I want to, you say yes, senior brother Qianxing." ”

After Mo Li thought of this section, the corners of his mouth naturally curled, and then looked at Xia Xiaohu with endless emotion and loss in his eyes.

But those endless feelings and losses, fleeting, became a little playful to look at Jiang Liu'er, and said: "I don't know why the senior monk misunderstands his junior disciple? Although you are a Buddha attained monk, is it not detrimental to the image of the monk who has held on to my wine glass for such a long time?"

After Mo Li paused for a moment, he asked suspiciously, "Also, are you the Golden Cicada, or Jiang Liu'er, or the master Tang Sanzang in the mouth of the Great Sage?"

Jiang Liu'er reluctantly let go of the wine glass, and then sat upright, and the bamboo recliner under the buttocks of the three of them also turned into three small stone benches at this time, it is not accurate to say that it is a stone bench, it should be said that the three relatively high ones are futons, Jiang Liu'er cleared his throat, and then spoke leisurely.

"Let's start with the first question, why do I call you junior brother? In the past, your senior brother Xia Xiaohu and Dao Wuwei both escaped into the empty door, and they were the ones I did, but because of their identities, they didn't do their masters, and they were all treated as equals. ”

"Now that you are Xiaohu's junior brother, this matter is true, right? Do you still have a senior brother who shouts Wuwei, there is no problem with this, then I am also your senior brother, so you can understand?"

"What a monk who is good at sophistry, this is a strong word!" Mo Li looked at Jiang Liu'er with an inexplicable expression, and then saw Xia Xiaohu who was spreading his hands at this time, and asked aggrievedly: "Senior brother has also practiced Buddhism?"

"Things have to come one by one, am I a monk who is good at sophistry, come back in line. Let's start by talking about why I'm holding on to your glass. Let me ask you first, do you know the origin of this wine glass?" Jiang Liu'er interrupted him and said mysteriously.

At this time, a friend of mine who was an archaeologist gave me a national special cultural relic, but I don't know how he knew my identity back then, so under the instructions of the leaders at that time, he sent me a lot of antiques. To be honest, I'm not an antique seller, so I often take it out when I see that this glow-in-the-dark cup is quite pleasing to the eye. ”

"If I was not mistaken, this luminous cup is the luminous cup that the Queen Mother of the West gave to King Zhou Mu back then. Thinking that my poor three apprentices suffered thousands of catastrophes because of a glass cup, I wondered if the Queen Mother of the West would forgive my three apprentices if I had this luminous cup. ”

"Your third apprentice? do you mean Sha Wujing?"

"Yes, but his name is Wujing, and his surname is Sha. ”

"So, the Great Sage on the screen is really there, and the pig with wings and now carrying Xiao Jiang Liu'er on his back also exists?" Mo Li asked in an incredible tone.

"Also, the Queen Mother of the West also exists, so do people in mythological stories such as the Jade Emperor also exist?"

It turned out that at this time, a small part of "The Return of the Great Sage" had already been broadcast, and it happened that Zhu Bajie had become a pig with wings, flying around in the sky with Xiao Jiangliuer.

"These questions are still put in the back of the question. Let's start with who I am now, which is a deep question. Jiang Liu'er still sat upright and said seriously: "Also, don't always interrupt, ask questions one by one, otherwise I'll be able to sort things out after watching the movie." You know, it's very annoying to not figure things out, even if I'm a Buddha at the moment. ”

Mo Li was already dizzy by Jiang Liu'er's words at this time, looked at Xia Xiaohu who was calm on the side with a confused expression, and asked, "Do you know all this?"

"I know. Xia Xiaohu said calmly.

"Then why haven't you told us?" asked Mo Li with a complaining face.

"Senior brother, you didn't ask. Xia Xiaohu took a sip of tea, looked innocent, and then replied slowly.