Chapter 503: Why Stir Up Dust
'Boom'
Wei Yang's words seemed useless, but when they fell into Tang Seng's ears at this time, they resounded in his heart like thunder, and that sentence: "Jin Chanzi and Xuanzang are originally the same person. Constantly surround the bottom of his heart, so that the two colors in his eyes gradually disappeared, and turned back into the original color.
"Thank you for your success."
The current Tang Seng bowed deeply, if it weren't for Wei Yang's words, I was afraid that he would also be confused in his heart, and he didn't know whether to follow the memory of the first life, or the persistence in Xuanzang's heart.
"It's you who realized it, not my work."
After saying this, without waiting for Tang Seng to speak again, Wei Yang directly turned around and walked to the side of the fox, patted the top of its head, and sat directly on its body.
'Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. Buddha nature is always pure, where there is dust!
The heart is a Bodhi tree, and it is a mirror platform. The mirror is clean, where is the dust!
Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!
Bodhi only seeks from the heart, why bother to seek the mystery from the outside? I heard that according to this practice, the West is only for now! ’
Vaguely, this little poem fell into Tang Seng's ears, the three words "have", "dye", and provoke, not only made him have an epiphany in his heart, but a tear flowed out of his eyes, the memory of the first life of the golden cicada, not only slowly coincided with the memory of this life, the two are no longer separated from each other, the reading is different, but the Tao is the same way.
In such an epiphany, Xuanzang's heart was completely achieved, and at this moment he was not pursuing Buddhism, but for sentient beings. Although it is not the same as the idea of the first life of the golden cicada, it is just an extension of the idea of the first life.
"Fellow Daoist, Xuanzang has written it down, let's go, fellow disciples."
Facing Wei Yang, who was gradually moving away, Jin Chanzi said respectfully, turned around and got on the white dragon horse first, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the reins, and said slowly: "Little white dragon, let's go, this way is you and my master, and everyone will seek a path to enlightenment for the common people in the world." ”
Sun Wukong glanced at it, and the Holy Mother of Wudang, who was standing alone in place at a loss, still couldn't bear it after all, stepped forward and pulled her sleeve, and smiled at the other party.
"Still not seeking your way? All kinds of red dust are in the experience, why not do this past, but the experience in your heart? ”
After saying this, Sun Wukong jumped up, stepped on the somersault cloud to protect the golden cicada, and walked away with Zhu Bajie and others in the morning glow.
The figure of four people and one horse, under the illumination of the sunrise, was gradually elongated, so fell into the eyes of the Holy Mother of Wudang, so that her heart was also moved, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she said softly: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust! Hey, why bother with dust? ”
The white clouds appeared under his feet, and the Holy Mother drove away in the clouds, chasing Wei Yang's side, and did not dare to open his mouth lightly, seeing the other party's appearance of such a promise, Wei Yang also shook his head slightly, and said to him: "Go, go to the master, it is the master's punishment, and you also knock the leader, don't lose the avenue you want to pursue because of the love in your heart, and don't make your heart full of resentment because of the calculations of others, and lose the kindness in your heart." This experience is not an opportunity for you. ”
"Ah, thank you."
The shackles in the heart of the Virgin Mary were shattered at this moment, and the intertwining of love and hate slowly turned into smoke in the bottom of my heart. As Wei Yang said, although this kind of past fell into the calculations of the two sages of the West, it was not a tempering for her, which made her state of mind more complete.
"Tooth Fairy."
"Oh, Boss."
"Go to the Demon Master Sect with her, and go to Shihuang Xiao Mangtian with the dojo, if the master accepts her to get started, you will help Senior Brother Gongming and others to fight in the immortal world."
"Oh, Boss."
Lingya Fairy's eyes darkened, knowing that what he had done during this period of time must not have entered Wei Yang's eyes, and a trace of hesitation inevitably rose in his heart, but he saw that the other party gently patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to think too much in his heart.
"Senior brother, although I am not good at fighting, I also have other ideas. After you go to Shihuang Xiao Mangtian, you can find my apprentice Eagle and follow him to help him plan things in secret. ”
"Ah, Sect Leader, the Spirit Tooth Immortal will definitely help the nephew of the Dark Eagle to become powerful."
"Go ahead."
Pointing to the center of the other party's eyebrows, Wei Yang directly informed the Spirit Tooth Immortal of the method of contacting the Dark Eagle and the sect of the Demon Master Sect in this domain.
Watching the two of them ride the white clouds away, the corners of Wei Yang's mouth couldn't help but curl, and he secretly said in his heart: This Spirit Tooth Immortal is too cautious in his heart, and such a cautious move is a sign of cowardice and cowardice in the battle. But if you follow the Eagle and help him do such things, you will not lose a talent.
glanced at the people around him, but nodded slightly and said, "Right now, the departure of senior brothers and sisters is just convenient for us to act." Hmph, this westward journey, the three schools of Buddhism are really a big lineup, but I was afraid and never thought that Guanyin would betray Shinto, and this arrangement is just the way to achieve us. ”
"Master, what's the arrangement? Isn't it just that the golden cicada goes through the motions, so that he can cut off the shackles of the red dust and achieve a Buddha in the future? ”
Suzaku spoke directly, his face full of confusion, but he really hoped that the master could give him a solution.
"Yes, but do you really think that if you do this, it is for the sake of the golden cicada?"
"Isn't it?"
"No, but instead of Shinto, the Buddha will be higher than the Tao."
If Wei Yang hadn't been familiar with the entire Journey to the West, he really wouldn't have understood Rulai's calculations. Now, because of the fact that he did not become a virgin, he suddenly saw through Guanyin's calculations, no, to be precise, it should be the plan of the Taoist.
Seeing that Wei Yang didn't seem to want to say more, everyone didn't know how to speak, but Suzaku opened his mouth again and asked, "Master, where do we go from here?" ”
"Hehe, I want to see that Zhen Yuanzi, maybe there is a chance, we can also taste the taste of that ginseng fruit, let's go."
Everyone harnessed the white clouds, went straight to the west, the long road was long, Tang Seng and the disciples also walked quickly, the two sides of the same road but in different directions, one side was going to the northwest direction, and the other side was going straight to the west.
At this time, in the Wuzhuang view of Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi did not have the invitation of Yuan Shi Tianzun, but he did not need to go to the Tianshen World.
Looking at the garden, the ginseng fruit is almost ripe. Thinking of the old man Jin Cicada, who was about to arrive here, his heart was extremely happy, just waiting for the other party to arrive, lay down two ginseng fruits, and give them to the other party's hands to help increase the other party's cultivation.
The origin of this Zhen Yuanzi is not simple, but this guy's cultivation is not high, which really makes the gods of the sky not pay attention to it. And what the golden cicada did that day made him very happy in his heart, and more grateful, so this is why Guanyin invited him, and he was willing to help the other party.
Of course, two ginseng fruits are already the maximum amount he can draw, although this ginseng fruit is under his name, but unfortunately such a treasure is not his own thing, he is just taking care of this thing.
Zhen Yuanzi, originally evolved from 'Zhenyuan', after a long time, I am afraid that Zhen Yuanzi himself, I have forgotten the name, and I only remember the name of Zhenyuan Daxian called by others.
However, from the previous extreme reluctance, to the gods, the Three Realms are determined, after the opening of the Three Tribulations of Heaven, Earth and Man, Zhen Yuanzi lives here, but does not need to step into the Three Tribulations, but feels quite at ease, better than those gods and Buddhas fighting each other, gods and demons are not dying.
When Zhen Yuanzi inspected a circle of ginseng fruit trees, and saw that this orchard was nothing unusual, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he instructed the disciples to keep around, turned around and walked into the hall, and secretly went to cultivate.
And at the moment when Zhen Yuanzi turned around, under Wanshou Mountain, a black shadow quietly hid his figure, carefully avoiding the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan, for fear of being discovered by the other party.
This person is not someone else, it is the demon god of the land, and he has finally found this realm with great difficulty. This Wanshou Mountain is a realm of its own, although it does not enter the heaven and earth, but the blessed land cave is far from being compared.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhen Yuanzi was preparing to welcome the golden cicada, he opened this realm and connected it to this nether realm, I was afraid that the earth demon god would not be able to find this place for a lifetime.