Under the great pressure of white medicine.

Cihang, Manjushri, Fuxian.

The three original disciples had to dance to the accompaniment of Li Shan's mother.

Their faces were pale, their limbs stiffened, they felt humiliated, and they wanted nothing more than to end the ordeal quickly.

Originally, he was a marginal figure in the teachings, and he was not as loved by Yuan Shi Tianzun as Taiyi Zhenren and Guangchengzi, and there was only one magic weapon in Zhenshan.

Now that Buddhism has come, the status is respected, and you can also intervene in the journey to the west to get benefits.

I didn't think that the script would be completely different.

No, the script is the same, Xuanzang in front of him is honestly going west, and he still has to go to the west to learn scriptures.

It's just that this scene has become the main actor's words, and the director doesn't dare to stop the scene.

Sun Wukong, who has fiery eyes, recognized several Bodhisattvas, and ate fruits with his head stuffed without speaking.

And Zhu Bajie is very energetic, and he teases a few words from time to time.

After the dance, the four great sages who came to test the firmness of the master and apprentice's heart immediately turned into their original appearance.

"The Buddhas are firm...... No more testing......"

Guanyin held the jade bottle in his hand, and his voice trembled.

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth slightly, and was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head and was silent.

Sun Wukong had an expected expression, gnawed on the peach and sneered:

"The rank bodhisattvas are really dutiful."

It gradually figured out that it can't escape, so it's better to return to the people with peace of mind.

After all, there are no constraints other than rushing.

The precepts of Buddhism are one that does not need to be observed, and the backer is still very stable.

Bai Yao sat upright and said lightly:

"If you want to test the Zen mind of poor monks, when you talk about Buddhism, the red dust is just a small trick."

An old mother and three bodhisattvas looked at each other, and heard from the words that they would not let them go.

Dharma?

At this time, Baiyao said bluntly:

"If one of you argues the Dharma and wins the poor monk, the poor monk will let you go."

"If you don't understand the Dharma, the poor monk will also have some punches and kicks."

Wukong Bajie Sand Monk: ......

He is worthy of the Master.

The three apprentices carried the bench and sat back, afraid that they would accidentally injure themselves in a fight.

The catastrophe became the catastrophe of Guanyin and others.

Old Mother Li Shan stubbornly said:

"Holy monk, the old body does not know the Dharma......"

Bai Yao glanced at her and said calmly:

"Then you can go."

Old Mother Li Shan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Thank you, Holy Monk."

She folded her hands and bowed, then glanced at the three bodhisattvas with pity, and left directly.

The three bodhisattvas breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

When it comes to Buddhism, they are naturally not afraid of being in high positions in Buddhism.

The golden cicada reincarnated the tenth generation, and in the Tang Dynasty, he practiced Hinayana Buddhism.

And they have already learned Mahayana Buddhism.

Guanyin stood up, and the highest attainment in Buddhism at the moment was her.

Bai Yao bowed slightly, and said to Sha Seng:

"Take it as a teacher's robe."

Sha Seng was very obedient, and immediately got up and ran out of the door, turned out the robe in the luggage at the door, and respectfully carried it to Bai Yao's side.

"Master, I've got it."

Bai Yao got up and took off his old robe.

Then, open your arms.

The sand monk understood it, so he put it on for him.

After putting on the white medicine, his eyes were calm, he looked into Guanyin's eyes, and asked:

"What is emptiness?"

Emptiness is based on Mahayana Buddhism, which is the fundamental idea of the Prajna Sutra system.

Guanyin's heart was shocked.

Xuanzang, who has been exposed to Hinayana Buddhism since childhood, how could he ask such a question?!

She forcibly calmed her mind and replied:

"Nothingness, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, non-existence."

"That's not right."

"The illusory and unreal of things, the emptiness of the rational body is silent and pure."

"That's not right."

"Dependent arising emptiness, emptiness is Buddhahood, and seeing emptiness is seeing Buddha."

"Which Buddha do you see?"

"See ......"

Guanyin's brow began to furrow.

Baiyao continued:

"If you come to the Buddha? Receiving the Buddha? Are they enlightened? ”

Guanyin was a little dazed.

Fugen Manjushri also began to be stunned.

Bai Yao looked at these so-called bodhisattvas and sighed slightly in his heart.

Where did the Buddha come from? Where does the emptiness come from?

Nuwa has gained the true meaning of humane emptiness, but it is an immortal attribute, not emptiness itself.

After proving the mythical Da Luo, Bai Yao knew that no one could get empty, even if he was the spokesperson of humanity.

That thing is a state of mind that is perfect and supreme, and to use the Dharma to find emptiness is simply inferior.

Mahayana Buddhism only points to emptiness at most, and the premise is that all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan have disappeared.

The Buddha is sitting in Leiyin Temple, and he still wants to engage in Journey to the West?

Something sitting on the lotus platform, called empty?

The real Siddhartha Gautama may have realized emptiness, but later people will realize his Dharma, and the final realization is nothing more than a Siddhartha Gautama.

I thought that there were traces of the existence of human will in this world.

Apparently not.

Bai Yao said coldly:

"Why do you say that I am so greedy and murderous, too promiscuous and so deceitful? Isn't the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty as good as you, and the demons of Xiniu Hezhou are raging? The bones are monstrous at the foot of Lingshan? ”

As Bai Yao spoke, his body exuded endless Dao Essence, pulling all three Bodhisattvas into the illusion.

It was the end of the world he created, an illusion where immortals and gods did not exist.

In a trance, Guanyin and the others seemed to be reincarnated thousands of times.

They kept their own memories, saw Siddhartha Gautama, and saw Lao Tzu in the era of a hundred schools of thought.

I saw countless mortals who existed with mortal bodies, but their state of mind was far beyond that of these gods and Buddhas.

All the footage told them only one thing.

A real Buddha is not a Buddha.

The perfection that mortals seek is the Buddha.

Bai Yao can't talk about emptiness, and his purpose is not to talk about Buddhism.

Rather, it is to enlighten these three bodhisattvas with the path of the end of the Dharma.

By the time Guanyin and the others came to their senses, it was already early the next morning.

The mansion no longer exists.

They stood in the mountains and forests, their eyes gradually becoming firm.

"We want to create an era of the end of the law."

Guanyin said.

Manjushri's Chin:

"Yes, only in the age of the end of the Dharma can we see true emptiness."

Fuxian was silent for a moment and said:

"To destroy all Dharma."

…

"Master, Master Bodhi named me Wukong, is it true that my grandson still understands Buddhism?"

Sun Wukong leaned over to Bai Yao and asked.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing didn't listen to a word last night, and their understanding was not as high as Sun Wukong.

Baiyao explained:

"Zhun Ti's conscience found that by taking the name of the Buddha and teaching you Taoism, he actually hopes that you can comprehend the true Dao and get rid of your own destiny.

After you have obtained the method of immortality, you should continue to ask for your own name, instead of being the king of the mountain. Even if you can't realize emptiness for the rest of your life, just chasing emptiness can make your avenue point directly at the mixed element. ”

Sun Wukong thought thoughtfully, then scratched his head and said:

"My grandson has no father or mother, and after jumping out of the stone, he became the monkey king of Huaguo Mountain, this is probably fate......"

"You have a mother."

Bai Yao said softly.

The monkey glared, "The rock?" ”

"Yes and no." Bai Yao smiled:

"Someone refined that stone, and that stone sensed the last trace of intersecting qi that was free between heaven and earth, so it gave birth to you."

Sun Wukong was so anxious that he jumped up and down:

"Master, just tell me who it is!"

"Having said it, you can't go, let's talk about it after taking the scriptures."

Bai Yao stopped and looked at a high mountain in front of him.

The peak is extremely steep, and the general trend is magnificent. The roots of the mountain are connected by a leyline from afar.

It is the leyline of Kunlun Mountain.

There were apes swinging among the vines.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie smiled at Sun Wukong and said:

"Senior brother, you're here to pick up Master."

Sun Wukong didn't teach Zhu Bajie a lesson, and the only thing left in his mind was that he had a mother.

The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the stream is affectionate.

The ancestor of the earth immortals has lived here for a long time.

Baiyao is moving forward.

Since Yuan Shi was called to Chaos by Tongtian, the original timeline Zhen Yuanzi went to Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace to listen to Yuan Shi talk about the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and it no longer existed.

Now, except for Nuwa and Hongjun, all the saints are probably preparing for war and want to seal Tongtian.

After all, Daozu closed the door, and no one went to answer him.

The master and apprentice had just arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi led forty-eight apprentices to meet him at the foot of the mountain.

The breeze and the moon make eyes in the dark.

With the tacit understanding of the two people, they can communicate in this way:

"We are waiting for Taiyi Xuanmen, and we actually mobilized the people to take this monk."

"Yes, the Tao is not the same, and I don't know what the master thinks, his old man is the ancestor of the earth immortals."

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi had already walked out, and he had already learned that something had happened to Jin Chanzi, and he said with a smile:

"The holy monk has come from afar, please rest in my meditation for a few days before leaving."

The white medicine face does not change color, and the jaw says:

"Okay."

After that, he directly passed by Zhen Yuanzi and took his apprentices to climb the mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi's smile stiffened, thinking that the golden cicada was really unkind, what about the number of ceremonies for his own tea back then?

The disciples in the crowd were inevitably filled with righteous indignation, this was the dojo of the ancestor of the earth immortals, and a monk dared to be so presumptuous!

Qingfeng Mingyue was even more angry, and he felt that the goblins who followed behind the monk were not a good thing.

But Zhen Yuanzi had to take his apprentices to follow.

He is already a quasi-saint, but he can't see through the old man at all.

Sanctification of the flesh?

The oppression brought by the gestures is by no means limited to this!

It seems to be able to shatter his thousands of years of Taoism with one punch.

He just wanted to send this big Buddha away quickly.

But he didn't know that he was also a puppet under the catastrophe.

Yuan Shi complied with the will of heaven and invited him to heaven to listen to the sermon with a simple note, originally so that Sun Wukong could take advantage of his absence and push him to the ginseng fruit tree to complete the journey to the west.

Because with the strength of Zhen Yuanzi, if he was sitting in Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong would not even be able to see the face of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

But the ginseng fruit tree is bound to fall, even if Zhen Yuanzi returns.

It was the calamity of the tree, and it was also the calamity of the journey to the west.

But now, it's up to Baiyao to decide what you want to do.

"The Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity as the sky."

Wukong looked at the Spring Festival couplets at the door, and felt that these words were terrifying, he had never seen such a big words at the gate of Tushi Palace back then, so he couldn't help but read them.

The eight rings of the urn were angry, thinking that the master had said that he was going to have a big birthday here, so he was hungry and squeezed into the door:

"Whatever, hurry in, starve the old pig to death."

The master was not invited, and Bai Yao walked into the main hall by himself.

Then in front of Zhen Yuanzi and his apprentices, he sat on the main seat.

When I saw the breeze, I couldn't help but be angry, and I was angry:

"You monk! How can you be so rude! It's just disrespectful incense, how can you still occupy the position of my teacher! ”

The air was instantly quiet.

I saw Bajie and Wujing running behind the pillar as if they were fleeing, staring at the breeze with fearful eyes.

Wukong sighed in his heart, thinking that it would not be long before he stopped, and he was about to start killing again.

It pulled out the golden rod and turned its head to look at the white medicine.

On the other hand, Baiyao is happy in it.

In his sight, the calamity began to rise, and even Zhen Yuanzi couldn't escape the calamity into his brain.

If the journey to the west is normal, Yuan Shi let Zhen Yuanzi go to heaven, probably to help this old friend.

He listened to Zhen Yuanzi's heart, and gradually changed from the jealousy just now to:

"Humph! It's just sanctification of the flesh! There are thousands of poor ways and methods, and you can take your golden cicada with one move! ”

"The poor Dao is only one line away from the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, you monk is just a strong body, you don't cultivate the Yuan Shen, and you don't have any mana!"

But seeing that Zhen Yuanzi's expression gradually became cold, he said:

"Five hundred years ago, the holy monk and the poor Dao met at the Orchid Bon Meeting, and the holy monk personally passed tea to me, do you remember?"

Sun Wukong smiled:

"Your skill in climbing relationships can be described as good, and your tone is almost as big as your tone."

Mingyue suddenly jumped out:

"Monkey head! You dare to insult the ancestor of the earth immortals! ”

"Your grandfather, I'm still Monkey King!"

Sun Wukong glared at him, and the demonic aura that had slowly returned since the westward journey made Mingyue quickly shrink back.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes became more and more cold, and he said word by word:

"Monkey King? It's just Bi Ma Wen. ”

Sun Wukong was red-eyed on the spot, and he raised his stick to hit him!

"Phew! You splash cow's hooves and find a fight! ”

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, and the majestic cultivation was running, and it was obvious that he was going to do it.

Suddenly, everyone's breath stopped.

But seeing Bai Yao slowly stand up, the terrifying physical power completely suppressed this space and suppressed everyone.

He turned around slowly and methodically, and tore off the hanging word "heaven and earth".

Then he looked at Zhen Yuanzi indifferently:

"The poor monk wants to celebrate his thirtieth birthday here, can you give it a gift?"

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth to support his figure:

"Golden cicada! Don't deceive people too much! ”

"It's a deception......

Bai Yao raised his hand and pressed it on him.

In an instant, Zhen Yuanzi's Da Luo Dao Fruit cracked countless fine lines, and every pore was oozing blood.

"Ahh

He was in agony.

The next moment, his Dao Fruit recovered strangely, and his injuries healed.

Then it cracks again, and so on.

And Qingfeng Mingyue was covered in broken bones, like a puddle of mud falling to the ground, and his breath was languishing.

I don't know how long it took for Bai Yao to stop torturing Zhen Yuanzi.

"Bajie Wujing, kill all the people except Zhen Yuanzi and those two Daotongs."

He ordered.

There are four masters and apprentices, and each of them has to be killed.

However, those who die can enter the mythical time and space and comprehend the true Da Luo Dao Fruit.

That's the ultimate chance.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing didn't dare to disobey, so they took out their weapons tremblingly and began a one-sided massacre.

The blood sacrifice ritual hidden in the calamity began to operate again.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were red, watching his disciples being brutally killed, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

And the hatred of this Earth Immortal Ancestor can also stimulate the ferocity of the robbery.

Because this is the Earth Immortal Realm, the world he governs.

He's the god here.

But that hatred wasn't enough.

Baiyao said to Sun Wukong:

"You go to the backyard of the Five Senses Temple, where there is a ginseng fruit tree, and I took it all off with the robe of the teacher."

Then he looked at the blood-drenched Bajie and Wujing:

"You're in charge of preparing the feast."

(End of chapter)