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Above the sky, the old man riding a green ox broke open a slit with his squinted eyes, looking at the big Buddha that seemed to support heaven and earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why?"

The illusory Buddha shadow seemed to be smiling, holding a golden lotus waiting to be released in his hand, and responded in a low voice: "Where did Taishang come from?" ”

The voice was not loud, but it was ringing in everyone's ears.

Taishang waved his hand a little boredly, signaling him not to play this boring thing: "The Emperor of Heaven is dead, so I'm here." ”

Because the Emperor of Heaven is dead, your chess pieces can no longer be protected, why do you still come?

Taishang glanced down at the monkey, and then looked at the Buddha shadow of Rulai, and seemed to smile: "I told you a long time ago that the so-called westward journey has no possibility of success from the beginning. ”

Rulai was silent for a long time before asking, "So you killed him?" ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was so frightened that they couldn't speak, Bai Shuo almost jumped up from the ground, and looked at the Taishang above the sky in a daze.

Kill the Emperor of Heaven...... Is it too high?

Immediately afterwards, a series of questions appeared in his mind one after another, why did Taishang kill the Emperor of Heaven?

Because of the power of the Three Realms? Impossible, if he wanted to control the Heavenly Court, there would not be a Heavenly Emperor in the first place, then now it is this old man riding a bull who is sitting on that throne.

It's just that...... Why?

He suddenly thought of Taishang's words: "The so-called westward journey has no possibility of success from the beginning.........

What is Westbound? This can almost be said to be a strong stroke in the history of Chinese mythology, and it is precisely because of this westward journey that was strangled in the bud that there will be a later Journey to the West.

The significance of the westward journey is not only to represent the mere study of scriptures, but also to represent the signs of the great revival of Buddhism, and since then Buddhism has truly taken root, sprouted, and even flourished in Middle-earth.

Countless years of history have been changed by this experience.

It was precisely because of the success of the westward journey that Heavenly Court really fell from decline to the point of collapse, and even later became a foil for Buddhism.

If the history of the past is divided by the behavior of the West, the first half is the Heavenly Court in charge of the Three Realms, and Buddhism born in the West has always been squeezed into the extreme west, although there are teachings introduced to the Central Plains, but it has never been a climate.

But after returning from the scriptures, the status of the two was completely adjusted, Buddhism flourished, and since then the world believes in the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and the former heavenly court has been completely hollowed out, forgotten by everyone in the corner without the slightest sense of existence.

From here, it can be seen that Xuanzang's westward journey is of great significance to the entire Three Realms.

And now, Sun Wukong, as the most critical chess piece in Rulai's "westward journey", has fallen to this point, and this situation can't help but make people look at heaven with suspicion.

If it is said that the death of the Emperor of Heaven has benefited from the big nose, now it seems that it is actually this Heavenly Court that seems to be uneasy!

Bai Shuo's eyes involuntarily looked at the figure riding a bull, but he felt in his heart that this was indeed the truth.

The Emperor of Heaven is his puppet, and life and death are only between the overturning of his palm, and even Taibai, who is considered by everyone to be the mastermind behind the scenes, may be the new puppet of this person.

However, it was really ...... who killed the Emperor of Heaven Is it too high?

Bai Shuo vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Not only Bai Shuo, but even Li Zhen, Wen Zhong, and even Yang Jian looked at Taishang in shock.

Taishang, who was riding a bull, met everyone's suspicious eyes, his expression was still calm, or rather, he didn't care what others thought, he just said lightly: "The monks don't speak, even the Buddha doesn't abide by the rules, it seems that the Pure Land is just a joke." The Buddha Shadow who stood up to the sky shook his head slightly: "I'm just asking you." "You say you have discernment, you say you have fate, you say you have no obstacles, you say that the Three Realms are like palm prints..."Taishang suddenly sneered, and looked at Rulai with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Then tell me, who killed the Emperor of Heaven?" "The Emperor of Heaven has the Three Realms of Qi and Luck with him, and there are many causes and effects, I can't see it." Rulai responded quite simply: "That's why I asked you." ”

Taishang sneered and waved his sleeves: "It seems that your so-called" Three Realms Paradise is just empty words to deceive fools. ”

The Buddha Shadow lowered his head and looked at the golden lotus blooming in his hand, and there seemed to be a smile of relief between his teeth: "The Three Realms are like a house of fire, all beings are suffering, and those who quietly make my name will be happy, comfortable, and immeasurably good." "Then you better think about how to use your golden body to fill the karmic results of the suffering sentient beings in the world and the eighty million hungry ghosts in hell!"

Taishang said, waved his sleeves and shouted: "This is not your pure land, go quickly!" ”

"I can't go."

The golden lotus in the Buddha's shadow bloomed and scattered into flying points of light, his hands were folded, and the pupils of the three thousand worlds were reflected and looked at Bai Shuo: "There are people here who are related to my Pure Land. Bai Shuo was taken aback by that inexplicable gaze, and almost scolded back: "There is your mother 1 beep!" ”

Fortunately, he didn't dare to say it, and he suddenly felt strange in his heart, could it be that all the monks in the world look like this?

This thing is related to me...... So it's mine.

This person is related to me in the West...... So it's mine......

I'll go, lighting the lamp is just grabbing a Dinghaizhu, you even have to rob someone!

Bai Shuo only felt the cold sweat in his head, and he didn't feel that he even scolded himself when he was slandered.

The self in front of Taishang and Rulai can be said to have been a monk who was several or eight.

Although he has not shaved, although he is a huā monk who can't help but drink and meat, and although he has not given incense to this titular ancestor for many years, after all, he has learned other people's spells, and it is natural for him to be said to have a relationship with the West.

The rank of a demigod is converted into a fruit, how can it be an arhat level. If he really wanted to take refuge in the West, maybe from now on, Buddhism would have forty-nine Arhats, and for a moment, Bai Shuo's mind was as confused as a paste, and he didn't understand what this kind of thing in front of him was going to do.

But the only thing he is sure of is that Rulai wants to find a new chess piece to replace Sun Wukong.

And now, Hua seems to have taken a fancy to himself?

It's like one day when the Buddha came down from the sky, patted Bai Shuo on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, the heavy responsibility of the great revival of Buddhism is on your shoulders......

For this kind of thing, Bai Shuo could only roll his eyes, and said seriously to the Buddha shadow on the sky: "It's my business!" ”

Although there is a suspicion of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, Bai Shuo really can't help it, because he can't figure out what happened to this Western brother who came to the door after all.

And it's such an important juncture, especially this powerful guy who seems to be a black guy now, if he is sold, it will be miserable.

The shadow of the Buddha above the sky whispered like Huang Zhong Dalu: "Come into my door, feel free and happy." Faced with this invitation that might have been ecstatic in the past, Bai Shuo's expression twitched, and he waved his hand and said: "Exempt me from cultivating the Wild Fox Zen of the Outer Dao, and I will not respect the Buddha and not uphold the rules." ”

"If I hear it, all beings are equal!" "Don't mind, how much blood debt do I have!" Bai Shuo was frightened by Rulai's words, and after counting with his fingers for a long time, he said solemnly: "It's almost tens of thousands!" You recruit me in, what should I do if I kill all the bald heads in Xitian? I'm cruel! ”

The Buddha Shadow still did not give up, and continued to whisper: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

Bai Shuo only felt a burst of powerlessness, did this great power seem to have already eaten himself?

He could only make his last effort, holding on to the hope of making this one give up, and said solemnly: "I have several masters, all of whom are very powerful, you are only nine stars, they have all become gods, what if they provoke them and lower their true bodies and destroy the West Heaven?" ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the Buddha Shadow responded with a roar: "It's okay, the great cause will be accomplished!" ”

The corners of Bai Shuo's mouth were crooked, and he didn't know what to say, and the so-called great cause was that it didn't matter if Jingwen was destroyed after the success of the westward journey?

Bai Shuo looked at his meaning, you have to enter if you don't enter, it doesn't matter if you can't wake up, after all, one day you will understand that only the Pure Land is your home, and only Buddhism is your warm home.

Mao's home, your sister's home! Don't be a monk!

The monkey, who didn't understand the situation, was still pouring peach-flavored soda into his stomach, and finally took the time to pull Bai Shuo's sleeve: "The two above, do you know?" ”

"To be honest, I haven't seen it before." Bai Shuo said in a low voice: "But the above two are almost as powerful as the master......"

The monkey asked nonchalantly, "Are you here to kill us?" "Wait until I ask.

Bai Shuo nodded, raised his head and asked, "Why are you two here to Huā Guoshan?" ”

Rulai was silent, but Taishang locked his eyes on the monkey: "Catch the rebel." Bai Shuo opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Say that the monkey didn't kill the Emperor of Heaven? How did the Emperor of Heaven die, do you know it in your hearts?

At this point, the sin of the monkey has nothing to do with the truth, whether the monkey killed the Emperor of Heaven or not, he is a victim of the game between Taishang and Rulai.

In their eyes, the monkey is just an abandoned child that has lost its meaning before it can be used.

The funny thing is that because of the monkey, Bai Shuo seems to have become their new chess piece, and he wants to contribute to their great cause.

Fuck your mother's cause, fuck your pawn. It's my business.

Monkeys can't just die in this kind of game where there is no point in fart, and monkeys are not pawns.

As long as I'm alive, I won't allow this kind of thing to happen.

He patted the dust on his body, felt the big iron box that was stuffed in the deepest part of the space by himself, and suddenly had a sense of security, "This thing is in hand, and there is no place in the world."

So, calmly, proudly, calmly, calmly, he raised his palms towards the sky.

Among the five fingers of the two palms, the thumb, index finger, ring finger, and tail finger were retracted to form a strange seal, aiming at the two figures in the sky.

This mudra is not a Buddha or a Taoist, nor does it have any shocking magical powers, but it just vividly expresses Bai Shuo's mood at the moment, as well as the choices he made.

The monkey behind him looked funny, and also learned Bai Shuo's movements, and laughed loudly.

So, the four middle fingers stood straight up towards the sky, with the sorrow of forty-five upwards, and the pride and unyielding of those people in the sky who will never understand and will never give up, stand proudly in the autumn wind!