Chapter Ninety-Seven: Here's the Thing
No wonder!
It is no wonder that when the monk Fa Ming saw him a year ago, he made a statement to accept himself as a disciple, and he even saw through his true body and wanted to learn the "Great Day Nyorai True Scripture" without the slightest suspicion.
It is no wonder that the monk Faming gave himself the Dharma name "Shakya".
No wonder he is more concerned about himself than Chen Xuanzang, the protagonist of Journey to the West!
I see!
Is there anything more worth giving than "yourself"? Who else can be more attractive than "yourself"?
Thinking about the bits and pieces of this year, Su Duan had a sense of realization in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he looked at the smiling Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him.
This Nima!
Although the system said that the random identity given to him was the reincarnation of the Great Ri Rulai, now he has directly obtained the origin mark of [Da Ri Rulai] and completely confirmed the identity.
But
I don't have any memories!
"Bodhisattva, but I've never awakened the memories of my past life!"
What did Su Duan say, if it was before, he might not have dared to be so direct, but now...... There is a saying called "the art master is bold", whether it is [Da Ri Rulai] or [Demon King of the Mixed World], it has given Su Duan an incomparably strong confidence.
"This ......"
Guanyin was slightly stunned when she heard this, and said with a thoughtful look on her face: "There must be great wisdom in what the World Venerable thinks, and the little monk does not dare to speculate." ”
"As far as the little monk knows, the World Venerable is not the first body in this life, and it has been nine generations for thousands of years, but the tenth body."
"Cultivated to Buddhahood in the 10th Generation!?"
Su Duan sighed, and he also understood Guanyin's subtext: If the Buddha is reincarnated in ten lifetimes, it is inevitable that his memory will be lost.
What's more, he still entered the Buddha with a demon, which is simply a different way, in exchange for Shakyamuni, it is impossible to take such a path to Buddhahood, and it is normal that he can't get his memory back, after all, the "Tao" of the two people is different, so they are naturally not the same person.
The most important point is that whether it is "turning demons" or "becoming Buddhas", Su Duan is completed with the blessing of the world's will and the assistance of the system.
It can be said that the strength and realm he has now does not rely on himself at all, but on the blessing of the world's will, or "setting"!
In the setting of Journey to the West, Da Ri Rulai is the strongest, and the Demon King of the Mixed World should be so terrifying, so he is so powerful, so unfathomable, he can't even perceive his own realm.
But what about leaving the Journey to the West?
If in the Wild Martial Realm, a world where there is no "Great Sun Nyorai" and "Demon King of the Mixed World", how much power can the Origin Mark have left?
Maybe you can only play the realm equivalent to Su Xuan's own realm!
Thinking of this, Su Duan couldn't help but feel a touch of regret in his heart, shook his head and threw the miscellaneous thoughts behind his head, and was about to speak, when Guanyin's voice sounded in his ears:
"World-honored don't need to worry too much, since you have achieved the Great Day Nyorai Dao Fruit, you are the head of my Buddhist sect!"
Guanyin stretched out her right hand and slowly spread it out towards the Five Fingers Mountain as she spoke, and an invisible power had just overflowed from her fingertips when it was detected by Su Duan's sensitive perception.
Looking at the situation, I saw that on the ground, Duan Xiaoxiao, who was originally lying next to Chen Xuanzang, suddenly released a burst of colorful light, and his body shattered like foam, and then all the fragments slowly condensed into a little colorful teardrop under Su Xuanzang's gaze.
"This is Guanyin's red dust tears!"
A look of understanding flashed in Su Duan's eyes, and he said firmly in his heart, and he originally wanted to blurt out the stop, but he swallowed it back silently and watched the changes.
"Chen Xuanzang is a person who learns from the scriptures of heaven, before he travels, he is destined to meet the lonely star of heaven and kill all the people close to him!"
"If it weren't for the world's rescue of the world, I am afraid that the little monk's red dust tears would have been more than auspicious."
Su Duan didn't ask, but Guanyin opened his mouth to explain: "Now that the three people who have learned the scriptures have all returned to their places, in case of delaying the westward journey, she still needs to endure the pain of love and parting!" ”
As soon as the hand was turned over, the fingers turned gently, forming a Buddha seal that was completely different from before, and when he pointed out, the colorful red dust tears suddenly flew into the amorphous flying ring on the ring finger of Chen Xuanzang's left hand: "Sun Wukong is the king of demon kings, cunning and violent by nature, and you turn into an amorphous flying ring spirit, go west with Chen Xuanzang, and restrain Sun Wukong for him." ”
"After the west, the merits are complete, and you will have your own time to meet again!"
"Thank you, Bodhisattva!" A grateful thought came out of the Amorphous Flying Ring, and it was easily known to Su Duan at this time to transform into the realm of [Great Ri Rulai].
Guanyin bowed his head slightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Su Duan, and said in a humble tone: "This is the matter, the little monk still needs to go to Jinshan Temple to transform into Fa Ming, guide Chen Xuanzang to go west to learn scriptures, and retire first for the time being!" ”
"There you go!" Su Duan nodded, and said with a Buddha salute in his hand.
According to Guanyin's words, he is now the head of Buddhism, so he naturally has to have his own compulsion, and he must not put himself in a low position like before.
"Nan no Amitabha!" Guanyin praised the Buddha's name, and his figure slowly disappeared in front of Su Duan's body. But Su Duan could clearly perceive the trajectory of her departure.
After confirming that Guanyin was leaving, Su Duan turned his eyes to look at the stationary Wuzhi Mountain, and involuntarily murmured: "Strength, this is strength!" ”
Subconsciously clenched his fists, and the air around his body was a little unbearable shock, and the layer of skin on the surface of his body that seemed to be gilded with gold paint instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air, revealing the white skin hidden in it.
Su Duan hurriedly smoothed out the turbulent space, and secretly made up his mind in his heart: "One day, I will rely on my own strength to reach this step, or even surpass this step." Rather than relying on the so-called 'setting'! ”
"After dealing with the matter in front of me, the plot of Journey to the West is almost completely over." As soon as his mind moved, the vast Buddha intent on his body was swept away, and the tyrannical momentum suddenly took its place.
The messy and casual shawl black hair stretched to the waist in an instant, and the black pupils turned scarlet, and the demon patterns that slowly emerged under the eyes added a touch of evil charm to it, and the original chic and casual temperament was swept away, replaced by the supreme rebelliousness of the Six Desires Heavenly Chaos Demon Luo!
Raising his white palm and gently shaking it at the thousand-foot giant ape, as if he had grabbed something, a cloud of black qi covering the sky and the earth was suddenly pulled out of Sun Wukong's body.
"Gaba, Gaba!"
didn't have time to escape and struggle, so he was constantly kneaded and flattened into a marble-sized black ink bead, threw his hand into his mouth like a jelly bean, chewed it twice, and swallowed: "It tastes good!" ”