"If you make a mistake, you will never forget! to know what is important and what is dispensable. Have you ever realized your true heart? ”

With these words, Tang Sen used his mana to clearly ring in everyone's ears.

For the monks of Baoling Temple, these deviant words are tantamount to morning bells and dusk drums, but when they think about it, they do have the truth.

The scene was silent for a while, everyone showed a deep contemplative look on their faces, and from time to time some people were enlightened, smiling, and did not disturb others, so they secretly reminisced and speculated, waiting for others to wake up, and even the abbot in front of his head frowned.

After a while, they woke up one after another, and everyone was smiling, more or less gained, and they kept these words in their hearts and pondered them all the time.

But at the moment, Tang Sen is in person, and now Tang Sen is tantamount to a living true Buddha in their eyes, after all, such a transparent Buddha principle, how can ordinary people speak?

"Dare to ask the master, what is a Buddha?" The abbot's frowning brows have not yet been relaxed, the words he heard today subverted his cognition, he has almost dedicated his life to this temple, and has kept the rules and precepts all his life, in the end, some people say that what he does is not important, he can't accept it, he asked the biggest doubt in his heart at this time.

"There is no self, there is no sentient being, there is no longevity, that is, it is as it is."

"The Buddha has no appearance, seeing all living beings is a Buddha, and seeing heaven and earth is a Buddha." Tang Sen said seriously, spitting out word by word, this is also his understanding of the Buddha.

The abbot seemed to have understood, but he was still puzzled.

"Then dare to ask the holy monk, since the Buddha is in all beings, in heaven and earth, what is the high platform in the temple?" The abbot asked, staring into Town's eyes.

This is a bit damaging, does Tang Sen want to say that those people are all for their own interests? But does he dare? He didn't dare!

Can he? Neither can it!

After all, he is also one of them, the Buddha is his master, Guanyin has an ambiguous relationship with him, he himself is one of the gainers, he smashed his own bowl, I haven't heard of it.

A sigh, sure enough, it's still the ass that decides the head, when it's not about you, you can be as tall as you want, and you don't feel like you cannibalize the fireworks in the world, but once it's related to your own interests, you can't help but add subjective opinions.

It can only be said that nature is like this, and so is man.

No one has self, no god has no merit, and a saint has no name.

The only thing that can do justice is the existence that exists invisibly, right? Does it exist?

After despising himself for a long time, Townsend thought about how to answer the question in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Tang Sen stretched out his right hand and shook it, looked at the abbot and asked.

"What is this?"

The abbot shook his head.

"This is the Buddha." Townsend said slowly.

He took out another steamed bun and asked.

"What is this?"

The abbot still shook his head.

"This is also a Buddha." Townsend said.

I put the steamed buns in my mouth, and before I had breakfast in the morning, I was talking calves with this group of monks, and I was hungry.

After eating the steamed buns, seeing that the abbot was still thinking hard, cold sweat was hidden on his forehead, and Tang Sen secretly shouted that it was not good, this is afraid that it is a magic barrier.

"Wake up!" Tang Sen's soul was extremely powerful after his trip to the underworld, and at this time, he used the power of his soul to try to wake up the abbot who had fallen into the magic barrier, although it was only a whisper in the ears of others, but in the ears of the abbot, he was not stingy with a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he suddenly got rid of the magic barrier, and woke up with a weak face.

"Idiot, the Buddha has no appearance, but this world has a phase, and people also have a phase, and it is natural to teach that there is a phase, just like this air, it is extremely important for people to do without it, but it is not intuitive, and most people will not care."

"But this steamed bun is different, the same is an indispensable thing, but it has a phase, so a living person can relieve people's hunger, this is a connection and a phase."

At this time, the abbot understood.

"Holy monk, are you saying that the real Buddha is like air, and the Buddha offered is like a steamed bun?" The abbot asked.

Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction, "Ruzi, you can teach." ”

"The realm of the true Buddha is destined to be unattainable, as illusory as the moon in the well and the flowers in the mirror, although beautiful but unattainable. But the world needs salvation, just like people eat steamed buns when they are hungry, and the meaning of Buddhism is also here. ”

After that, Tang Sen also said longingly.

"The mountains look up, the scenery stops, although you can't reach it, your heart yearns for it."

Enlightened! It's really a sudden enlightenment!

Not only the abbot understood, but all the monks present understood.

At this time, they realized their true hearts and understood what the meaning of their cultivation of Buddhism was, as if they had found the direction of their lives, instead of guarding the rules and precepts as before.

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for your preaching, and never forget!" Everyone sang in unison, and all bowed down to perform the disciple ceremony, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

Seeing such a grand scene, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were stunned.

"Good girl, the master is too powerful." Zhu Bajie couldn't help but sigh, and touched Sha Wujing next to him with his elbow.

"Well, don't make trouble, what the master said implies Buddhism, I have to understand it well." Sha Wujing was thoughtful, and Tang Sen's words just now made his three views strongly shocked.

Zhu Bajie pursed his lips, yes, he flickered and was lame again, when will the master's realm be reached by the old pig.

Zhu Bajie's gaze at Tang Sen was also full of longing.

The resurrected King of the Black Chicken also followed the two of them aside, but now he has changed into an ordinary monk's robe, and his long hair is too eye-catching, Zhu Bajie forcibly cut his head by an inch, originally wanted to shave it directly, but the King of the Black Chicken did not let him live or die, cut it short and get medical treatment, and he could grow it again after a long time, and he would be a monk if he shaved himself, and it would be ridiculous for a monk to be a king!

At this time, he couldn't help nodding when he heard Tang Sen's words to enlighten the monks, as a king, he had to see the human nature of this world more clearly, and he originally looked down on the hypocrite style of Buddhism, but Tang Sen's words were not only very different from the Buddhist theories that had been handed down, but also benefited him a lot.

This Tang Sen is a man with wise roots!

Ordinary people are ignorant, they only know that they go with the flow, the Tao cannot be passed on to non-people, only the virtuous can be heard, it is obvious that Tang Sen is a virtuous person with wisdom roots.

Tang Sen was also relieved to see that he had finally frightened the monk in front of him.

Although these people can't help him, the feeling of surrendering without a fight is completely different from the feeling of simply using force to suppress people.

Sure enough, convincing talents with virtue is the right solution.

Tang Sen was even more determined in his kung fu to fool people, as long as he said it well, the gods would also run, and the words and swords were worse than the swords, guns and arrows.

"I haven't consulted the holy monk yet." The abbot asked respectfully, he didn't believe that it was an ordinary person who could say such a thing.

"Poor monks, Tang monks, Tang Sanzang, go to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, and the family teacher is like coming." Tang Sen said lightly, although he had always bluffed people with this, there was no sense of domineering in his tone.

Tathagata? If you come to the Buddha?

Immediately, the abbot's feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the monk next to him quickly held on.

"No wonder, no wonder." Even though the abbot almost fell, he still muttered to himself.

The rest of the crowd was also like a fried pot, and it boiled all at once.

Who is reasoning with them? He is a disciple of the Buddha!

I have eaten with the disciples of the Buddha, and I have spoken, and I have face when I say it.

Everyone was immediately excited, excited, and looked at Tang Sen in front of the door with reverence.

"The old monk has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know that the real Buddha is in front of him, so he neglected the holy monk, please forgive me." The abbot broke free from the support of others, knelt respectfully in front of Tang Sen, and said apologetically.

At first, he knew that the monks wanted to come to trouble Tang Sen, but he didn't stop it, but instead covered his face and wanted to watch the excitement to see how Tang Sen was embarrassed, and the shame of being slapped in the face made him angry and ashamed.

But at this moment, after receiving the baptism of Tang Sen's Buddhism, he sincerely repented and apologized.

Outsiders naturally don't know the intention of the old abbot's move, and only think that he is kneeling to worship the true Buddha, and he also kneels down invariably, just like the Buddha on weekdays, kneeling down with a brush, and shouting loudly "True Buddha, true Buddha".

Looking at these devout believers in front of him, Tang Sen smiled slightly.

Behind him bloomed an immeasurable Buddha light, for a time it really had the meaning of a Buddha.

All the monks who were illuminated by the light of the Buddha were completely depressed in their bodies, and all kinds of illnesses disappeared at once, and the people who noticed the changes in their bodies became even more fanatical for a while.

If you are not a true Buddha, how can you have such a ability!

"I still prefer you to call me a holy monk than a true Buddha." Tang Sen smiled slightly.

"Holy monk, holy monk." The crowd below scrambled to shout and scream, and the level of fanaticism was no less than that of the star-chasing scene in later generations.

After all, they have been blessed personally, and some minor problems in their bodies caused by their long-term vegetarian diet and prolonged kneeling have now been cured.

Most importantly, they saw the True Buddha and have had a strong faith ever since.

It turned out to be worshipping the Buddha, but it was just a habit, no one had really seen it, and there were doubts in their hearts, but now, the disciples of the Buddha showed miracles in front of their eyes, who still didn't believe it?

They fantasize about doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, so that they can go to Elysium in the future, without worry.

Even, like the holy monk in front of him, he can walk on behalf of the Buddha and purify the world.

That's right, in their eyes, Journey to the West is Tang Sen acting on behalf of the Buddha, doing Buddha things with his human body, and purifying the path of sentient beings, such a great act, how not to let them worship.

Tang Sen looked at the excited crowd below, and was lightly pressed, and the scene was suddenly silent.

Tang Sen stepped forward, helped the old abbot, gently removed the gauze on his face, and suddenly two red and swollen slap prints came into view, which were still made by himself.