After a long time, Chen Xuanzang stopped his chopsticks and raised his head with a blank face.

Despite all the explanations, he still broke his vows.

This made his heart stir, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

He is not a Buddha in the end, and he can't do wine and flesh through his intestines, and he can't be unlike, selfless, and sentient beings.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, everything is empty! You haven't broken your vows, you've just eaten some free time, so why bother with such an expression. ”

The mortal wound shook his head and said: "The world is vast, and millions of billions of living beings will die out in an instant, you can't even see through this, don't talk about the Dharma, even the Demon Dao can't enter it." ”

"Amitabha ......."

Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together, bowed his head and whispered the Ten Sutras of Rebirth: "If there are sentient beings who believe in the scriptures, recite Amitabha." May the deceased, Amitabha Buddha in the Elysian World, be sent ......."

"Twenty-five Bodhisattvas support the practitioner, if he walks, if he stays, if he sits or lies, if he is day and night, at all times and in all places, he will not let evil ghosts and evil gods get his convenience.......

"If there are sentient beings who believe in the Sutra and recite Amitabha Buddha........"

Chen Xuanzang's voice changed from low to high, and he recited the Sutra of Death over and over again with a solemn expression.

After a long time, Chen Xuanzang raised his head again, and two lines of tears were left on his cheeks, dripping to the ground, crystal shattered.

"Crying for breaking the vows?"

Li Qingshan asked.

Chen Xuanzang's face calmed down, and he sighed slightly when he heard the words, and said: "All living beings are suffering, and they cry unconsciously......."

"Good Xuanzang ........"

Li Qingshan was in awe.

Even though he has always disliked Buddhism, in the face of Chen Xuanzang, he still can't help but feel respect in his heart.

There are thousands of monks in the world, and there may not be many who can compare with him, that is, the Bodhisattva Buddha who is all over the sky, I am afraid that he is not as kind-hearted and compassionate as Chen Xuanzang, who has not been formally shaved in front of him.

Although his cultivation is not worth mentioning, he is already a true Buddha!

"What's the use of crying?"

The wound was unconsciously a little irritable, and Chen Xuanzang at this time made him a little bored.

"Master......"

Chen Xuanzang stood up, bowed slightly, and said calmly: "I want to go west, go to the west sky, ask the world venerable, and seek the Buddhist scriptures to transform the world........

He's figured it out.

The fish demon, he can't save it, the pig demon, he can't save it, let alone the legendary king of all demons.

He wanted to go to the Western Heavens, he wanted to ask to see the World-Honored One, and he wanted to ask for the way to save the world from the sea of suffering.

"West Heaven?"

The wound raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You are mortal in the flesh, how do you go to the West Heaven?" ”

"The disciple is sincere, how can he not go to the West Heaven?"

Chen Xuanzang spoke calmly, obviously, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"The world is like a sea of suffering, greed and hatred are like poison, all souls are trapped in the killing field of tongues and tongues, and the disciples can't bear it, and they want to go to the west........ Seek Mahayana Buddhism, the Three Tibetan Sutras, purify sentient beings, and free sentient beings from the sea of suffering......."

Chen Xuanzang said, the treasure is solemn, and he is getting closer to the Buddha.

"This is to the west of the sky, 108,000 miles, there are many jackals, tigers and leopards on the road, and there are many demons, and I don't know how many demons are in front of me........ Are you still going? ”

Stygian Wound frowned slightly and asked.

"The disciple is going."

Chen Xuanzang bowed down and bowed again, and said: "Not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of tigers and leopards, not afraid of demons." ”

"Do you go to seek Buddhahood, or do you go for the sake of sentient beings?"

Hurt asked again.

"For all sentient beings, seek the Dharma!"

Chen Xuanzang replied.

"What if one day you find that the Dharma can't save sentient beings, and the devil can cross the world?"

The wound raised his chin slightly and said indifferently.

Li Qingshan's heart tightened, knowing that his eldest brother Gu was the most disgusted with Buddhism, and he was already a little unhappy at this time.

"Buddhism can't save sentient beings, disciples are willing to enter, the devil's way!"

Chen Xuanzang said calmly.

From the fish demon to the pig demon, he already knew that the pure Dharma could not transform anyone.

Sentient beings are immersed in the killing field of tongue and tongue, greed, hatred, hatred, theft and adultery prevail, and if the Dharma cannot save them, he will seek the way of the devil!

"Haha! Good! Good! Good! ”

His indifferent expression retracted, laughed, and said, "In this way, you don't need to go to the West Heaven of Raushzi!" The Buddha can't save sentient beings, and neither can the Dharma! ”

"Huh?"

Chen Xuanzang couldn't hold back the look on his face, and raised it up, his face full of consternation.

"How many years has Lingshan stood in the western sky? Can it be seen that there is a trace of misery in the world? Can you see that the Dharma helps anyone except those fat-headed and big-eared monks? ”

The wound spoke, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in Chen Xuanzang's heart.

"Nothing I have seen, nothing I have heard, nothing can be trusted......."

Chen Xuanzang restrained his expression and said: "The disciple still wants to go and see, take a look at Xiniu Hezhou, take a look at the Buddhas of Lingshan, listen to it, the Dharma is ........"

"Whatever you want."

The wound shook his head slightly, knowing that Chen Xuanzang had made up his mind.

But he wasn't worried.

The Buddha has preached the Dharma so far, in addition to holding some clay puppets on the altar and raising some monks to be fat and strong, what is there to do to sentient beings?

The bliss of Buddhism, the great harmony of Confucianism and Taoism, and everyone is like a dragon, which is almost an impossible dream.

All living beings are born with seven emotions, six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting suffering, love and hatred, unless all souls are extinguished and eternity is nothing.

Otherwise, this will not change after countless years.

...........

Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Wound and Li Qingshan sent Chen Xuanzang out of the city gate.

"Drink this glass of water, and let's go on our way."

Li Qingshan took a glass of water and handed it to Chen Xuanzang.

"Brother Xie Li."

Chen Xuanzang took it, drank it all, and then smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be wine!" Brother Li made me break my vows! ”

"Haha! When a man says goodbye, how can he say that water is used instead of wine? ”

Li Qingshan laughed loudly and said heroically: "The road ahead is bumpy, if there is a return date, you should not get drunk or return!" ”

"Amitabha ......."

Chen Xuanzang just smiled bitterly and recited a Buddha name, not daring to agree to what Li Qingshan said.

He, the broken ring, has enough of it.

"This is going to the west sky, 108,000 miles, there are many jackals and many demons on the road! If you insist on moving forward, I don't bother to pay attention to it. ”

The wound stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was faint.

"Take care, master."

Chen Xuanzang bowed slightly.

Although his master has become quite eccentric, he still respects it in his heart.

"I heard that among the thunder sounds of Lingshan, there is a collection of "Fa", talking about the sky; "On the Treatise" is a collection, speaking of the ground; "Sutra" is a collection, and the ghost ......."

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Since you are traveling west, you should have a Dharma name, so you might as well call it Sanzang!" ”

Personally participating in the legend was quite interesting to Li Qingshan, and he couldn't help but say something that he shouldn't have said.

"Sanzang ......."

Chen Xuanzang chewed slightly, a little touched, and looked at the wound.

"There are no natural disasters, no earth movement, no sentient beings, so there can be no suffering, so it is better to call it three burials."

Hurt thought for a moment and said.

"Three burials, three Tibetan ........"

Chen Xuanzang shook his head, did not refute the wound, but said, "In this way, the disciple will leave." ”

"Go, go! If you have leisure, shave your own degree, find a few incense heads and a few ring scars, and love a few ......."

The wound waved his hand and motioned for Chen Xuanzang to get out.

"Take care!"

Chen Xuanzang bowed, retreated, and embarked on the long road to the west alone.

There is no robe, no bowl, no staff, and no three disciples.

Just like that, into the vast mountains and forests.

"No one followed the protection, did he get to the west of the sky?"

Watching Chen Xuanzang's figure disappear into the vast mountains and forests, Li Qingshan shook his head.

The road to the west is long, and there are many demons along the way, how can Chen Xuanzang get to the end alone?

He had the heart to accompany Chen Xuanzang on a trip before, but he was rejected by the wound.

"Do you know, why Shakyamuni suppressed after Lingshan?"

The wound stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes looked faintly in the direction of the western sky.

"For Chen Xuanzang to take this westward road?"

Li Qingshan was a little surprised.

"If I can go to Lingshan in the name of Sanzang and Shakyamuni return to the position of Buddha, I will be considered a loser! On the other hand, if the Buddha is destroyed by the Three Burial Spirit Mountain, it is, I won........"

The wound smiled lightly, and the light of his eyes swept across the void, penetrating beyond the galaxy, opposite the light of the eyes that Duobao Rulai drooped.

"Who will help him go to Lingshan?"

Li Qingshan said, already realizing something in his heart.

"Heavenly Gods and Buddhas."

The wound retracted his eyes and said lightly.

"Who will stop him?"

Li Qingshan asked again.

He smiled sadly and said indifferently: "Me." ”

"And you!"

"And me?"

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "I won't make a move on Xuanzang." ”

Although he is practicing the way of demons and demons, he has no good impression of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but he will not make a move on Chen Xuanzang.

"Huh."

Hurt chuckled: "Your opponent is the Heavenly God Buddha and the Buddha, are you afraid!" ”

"That's not afraid!"

Li Qingshan also smiled, looked at the wound, and said, "Brother Gu, what do you say you and I have a chance of winning?" ”

"Haha!"

Hurt laughed and shook like a blood-red robe, went straight back to the city, and said loudly: "How can I lose? ”

The sound of Lang Lang echoed in the sky, above the rocking, and resounded in the ears of the gods and Buddhas.

The gods and Buddhas frowned, or shook their heads, or sneered, or frowned, or reprimanded angrily........

.........

In the mountains and forests, Chen Xuanzang walked with a wooden stick, brushing aside the grass and trees in front of him, and his clothes became more and more ragged.

At this time, I have been traveling for more than three months.

These days, he either begged for food, or picked wild fruits in the mountains, but there was nothing, so he poured water into the river to satisfy his hunger.

By now, he was a little exhausted.

His cultivation is not superficial, it is more of a spiritual practice, but no matter what kind of cultivation it is. He is far from the level of Bigu.

Being thirsty and hungry was a trivial matter, and without salt, he felt that his body was so soft that he could hardly walk.

"Whew~~~"

On a barren mountain, Chen Xuanzang gasped, his chest and abdomen continued to rise and fall.

At this time, the place where humans gathered was already out, and the sound of tigers and leopards faintly came from the mountains and forests, which made people shudder.

Puff~

He couldn't help it, and sat on the ground with a tired look on his face.

He traveled 108,000 miles to the west, and so far there were only a few, and he was already a little unbearable.

Gollum~~~

At that moment, an apple rolled in front of him.

Chen Xuanzang turned around, only to see that among the lush mountains and forests, a handsome woman in white came slowly with a smile on her face and came to him.

Leaning over and waving a rice ball:

"Mr. Chen, are you hungry?"

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