Chapter 230: I am both a holy monk and a Buddha

As soon as these words came out, they affirmed some of the speculations in Tang Sanzang's heart.

The incarnation of the bodhisattva's mount in the lower realm is not a monk or a monk, but a Taoist priest.

This undoubtedly illustrates something wrong, either to avoid tarnishing the reputation of Buddhism or to achieve certain ends.

No, no, it shouldn't be to avoid damaging the reputation of Buddhism, after all, from today's point of view, it was a Taoist priest who saved the Wuji country, and then left and returned to the king, and the world didn't know that the king of the Wuji country had been dropped.

But if the poor monk comes to the aid as the normal trajectory does, then the result will be reversed!

A Taoist priest used evil magic to replace a virtuous monarch who loved the people like a son, and finally with the help of a monk, the truth was revealed.

Combined with the Bodhisattva's stance as a Buddhist, the purpose behind it is faintly visible.

"Your Majesty......" Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he asked with a slight smile. And what about today? Your Majesty believes in Buddhism, or does he believe in Taoism? ”

"If I can return to the world, I will definitely take Buddhism as the state religion to remember the great kindness of the holy monks." The king of the black chicken country said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang nodded without the slightest change in his expression and said. "Your Majesty, please go back, the poor monks are tired."

"Huh?"

The king of Wuji Country was stunned for a moment, but he didn't quite understand what Tang Sanzang meant, and said urgently. "Holy monk, but what did I say wrong? Please also make it clear. ”

"If in the eyes of the poor monks, Your Majesty can indeed be called a generation of wise kings, such a king who can share weal and woe with the people, the poor monks have always admired him. It's just that the poor monk is only a weak foot monk after all, but it is difficult to have the magic to change the sky of this black chicken country, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me. Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together and said with apologetic expressions on his face.

"This ...... This ......"

However, Tang Sanzang didn't give the king of the Wuji Kingdom another chance to speak, and glanced straight at the monkey.

The monkey who instantly understood Tang Sanzang's meaning blew lightly towards the king of the Wuji Kingdom, and the king of the Wuji Kingdom, who was already in a state of soul, was like a hair, and was powerlessly blown away from the meditation hall and sent back to the side of the Night Wandering God.

Then, just as the king of the Wuji Kingdom, who had returned to the side of the Night Wandering God, had just stood firm and wanted to say something, another gust of wind blew it, and the Night Wandering God and the King of the Wuji Kingdom were blown away from the "Ejian Baolin Temple".

"It's still early, let's continue to rest for a while......"

Immediately, Tang Sanzang blew out the candle as if nothing had happened, and rested again.

And the matter of the mundane king, although the monkey was a little curious, but seeing that Tang Sanzang had no intention, he did not mean to delve into it, if there was really such an idle time, the monkey might as well think about what kind of fairy grass to choose for the master to cook and cook.

It's just that what neither the monkey nor Ao Yu knew was that Tang Sanzang, who seemed to have fallen asleep again, was muttering to himself thousands of miles away at this moment.

"As the saying goes: I am a Buddha with compassion, but this kind of action really disappoints me!"

After such a Q&A with the king of Wuji Country, Tang Sanzang had already vaguely guessed the intention of Buddhism, and then recalled that the old monk said that there were a large number of "Ejian Baolin Temple" within the border of Wuji Country......

"This Bodhisattva mount is really so majestic, just a Taoist priest pretending to be a king, but during the pretending period, he built a large number of temples within the scope of the Wuji country, educating living beings, and really has everything ready, just waiting for the poor monk to appear to make up the last piece of the puzzle for this Wuji country, and do a savior?"

"Ridiculous!"

The expression hidden under the mask became extremely disdainful, and he reprimanded angrily. "Such an act is called a universal being? Educate a country? Who is this insulting? ”

Tang Sanzang was willing to set foot on the road to the west, but he was not willing to be a puppet of Buddhism without independent consciousness, which was like a "savior" on the surface, but in fact it was no different from aiding and abusive, and Tang Sanzang would definitely not do it.

"Buddhism is like the sea, I can't calm ......"

"What the Wuji Kingdom needs is not the holy monk Sanzang, but 'difficult to peace'!"

Immediately, Tang Sanzang had the idea of letting "Yi Nanping" return to the westward road and enter the black chicken country to calm his mind.

"It's a pity, I don't know if I have experienced such a calamity as a 'difficult to peace', but the deity is hanging high, will the merit and luck be greatly reduced, or even not."

It's just that even with such a worry in his heart, Tang Sanzang never had the slightest hesitation in his heart.

"If you can also get merit and luck by helping the abuse, then the merit and luck will still defile the body of the poor monk."

Tang Sanzang thought so, but the face of the deity who fell asleep was filled with a smile that seemed to be proud, which made Ao Yu, who was always paying attention to Tang Sanzang, couldn't help but be happy.

Although Ao Yu didn't know what good things Tang Sanzang had encountered in his sleep, the holy monk's brother was happy, but Ao Yu's heart couldn't help but be sweet, and he was infinitely happy.

At the same time that "Yi Nanping" rushed in the direction of the black chicken country, the meditation hall where Tang Sanzang lived in the "Baolin Temple" was calm as usual until dawn.

As the first rays of sunlight appeared in the sky, Tang Sanzang opened his eyes on time, got up to wash, tidy up his appearance, and then stood in the open space outside the meditation hall to move his muscles and bones.

Of course, Tang Sanzang's activity is not the meaning of serious practice of boxing in the "Ejian Baolin Temple", but a pure stretch, slightly integrating some high-end skills such as "dancing youth", "colorful sunshine", "the times are calling" and so on.

After all, I have to ride a horse every day, and I am still very tired, but I take advantage of the early morning to be active.

And Ao Yu's little girl, who never left an inch, naturally followed behind Tang Sanzang, following Tang Sanzang with a clear eye to do those actions, and she looked very cute.

If it was at the beginning, Tang Sanzang would not have done such an outrageous action that did not conform to the image of the holy monk, but unfortunately, as the hazy and mysterious veil of the gods and Buddhas in the sky was gradually seen through by Tang Sanzang, some side matters, Tang Sanzang would no longer be as restrained as in the past.

Who said that a holy monk can't stretch his limbs and move his muscles and bones like a mortal?

If it wasn't before, then from now on, it is.

Over the years, Tang Sanzang has often stopped deliberately imitating the posture of a holy monk, but understands that the holy monk is the heart, not the superficial behavior.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang, who was moving his muscles and bones in the face of the rising sun, had a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart.

That Buddha is not the Buddha of the Western Heavens, but the Buddha of my own sitting in the heart, I am the Buddha!