Chapter 787: Mother

The next moment, faces flashed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoXuanzang's mother, Xuanzang's father, Xuanzang's maternal grandfather, Master Faming, Elder Jinchi, Emperor Taizong...... Everybody repeated the same sentence to him.

"The sea of red dust and bitterness is better than becoming a Buddha......"

It was repeated like a mantra, like a sharp knife, piercing Xuanzang's heart.

At that moment, the pain from the depths of the soul spread to every corner of the body along the bloodline, and Xuanzang's entire body was a little unable to maintain, and he couldn't even breathe, and the pain was unbearable. He clutched his ears, staggered, staggered, and almost fell to his knees.

No one can see Xuanzang's inner struggle, and no one understands Xuanzang's pain at the moment, just as no one will understand his determination to go west from the beginning to the present.

Everyone just stared and stared, unintentionally and powerlessly.

In the main hall, Rulai's lips opened slightly, and he kept chanting: "The sea of red dust and bitterness is better than becoming a Buddha......"

"No...... Xuanzang shouted in a lost voice: "The poor monk has become a Buddha, the poor monk has become a Buddha, how can all sentient beings be liberated!"

The crown of ten thousand Buddhas had fallen to the ground, rolling slightly. In the breeze, his monk's robes fluttered gently. Tears welled up in his eyes.

The appearance of that gaffe is unprecedented. Even when he learned the truth about killing his father and mother, he never did.

Everyone was staring blankly, even the monkeys. The big stone in my heart that I had put down was lifted up again.

"All beings are ignorant, if you can be Pudu, why do you need to come?" asked Rulai rhetorically.

Xuanzang trembled slightly and curled up to the ground. He opened his eyes, which he had long since seen, and still moved westward little by little. His mouth kept repeating the words he said to Emperor Taizong in the Tang Dynasty Palace that day: "If the Western Buddhas do not cross all sentient beings, I will cross them...... If the Western Buddhas don't send sutras, I will go and get them...... If sentient beings don't seek the Dharma, I will send it...... Sentient beings do not cross themselves, I cross sentient beings ......"

"You cross sentient beings, what do you take?" Rulai took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes tightly, and said: "Eight hundred years ago, you questioned the Dharma of the teacher, and you had to debate the Dharma with the teacher. For the teacher, I will rely on you. As a result, you have fallen into the demonic obstacle and lost the Buddha's light. You could have rebuilt for a hundred years and ascended to the Buddhahood, but you chose to fall into samsara and experience the suffering of sentient beings......"

"After 800 years, 10 lifetimes of reincarnation, and tasting all the sufferings in the world, I thought that you would know your mistakes and turn back, but in the end, you chose to go west and argue with your teacher again. ”

"All the way to the west, who did you cross, and what did you prove?"

At this moment, that voice is no longer just Xuanzang, but has already reached the ears of every living being in the Three Realms.

There was silence in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, all the demons looked at each other, and the Buddhas in the sky were expressionless. The four Buddhas in the pavilion also did not say a word.

Everyone was listening quietly, their eyes widening slightly.

"Che Chi Country, it should be a quiet and peaceful land, but because of your arrival, there are murderous voices. Who did you purify?"

"Ask France, the king is bent on seeking the law, but he is begging for death. The people believe in you, but they fall into samsara. In the next life, it's just starting from scratch. Who did you cross?"

"Everything is because of you, not to mention the release of the demon monkey under the Five Elements Mountain. With a faint sigh, Rulai continued: "Look at how the world has been destroyed. Isn't all this what you had in mind in the first place? If it weren't for your obsession, the world would not be like this, even if it weren't perfect. Good flowers can also produce evil fruits. ”

The words resounded throughout the Three Realms, and everyone was listening quietly.

In the Tushi Palace, Lao Jun lowered his head and gently rubbed his ten fingers.

In the Nuwa Temple, Su Bodhi caressed the jade wall and waited silently.

In the wilderness, the nine-headed insect covered in wounds slowly raised its head with the support of the Princess of All Saints.

In the dense forest, Bai Su, who was wearing a tattered suit, looked around blankly.

At this moment, Qingxin is rushing to Xiniu Hezhou at the fastest speed, and Yang Chan is also rushing to Xiniu Hezhou at the fastest speed with the multi-eyed monster, Peng Demon King, and Lion Camel King.

Xuanzang curled up and whispered, "Even if ...... Even if it is possible to produce evil consequences, shouldn't we preach the Tao? Shouldn't we seek a future for all sentient beings?"

"Yes. Rulai replied categorically: "But only if you have enough ability to control all this." But do you? You couldn't control this monkey, but you let him go. You failed to control the situation in the Three Realms, but you just stirred up a thousand waves with one stone. To this day, you still don't admit that all this was caused by your recklessness?"

Xuanzang gritted his teeth and trembled slightly, at this moment, there was no trace of blood on his lips. Drops of sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

He slowly stretched out a hand, his fingers digging deep into the dirt. The bitterness of the flesh and the bitterness of the heart are mixed together, and they have long exceeded the scope of his bearing. However, he did not faint. Because Nyorai is supporting him with his divine sense.

He's pushing him.

The Buddhas want a result, if they come, why not?

In the distance, the monkey tilted its head and smiled slowly.

What a coincidence, what a wonderful. At the beginning, wasn't he so argued that he broke his Dao heart and scattered his cultivation?

Slowly opening his eyes, Rulai continued: "The world is muddy, and there is ingenuity, how can it be changed with a single passion? From the day you choose to fall into reincarnation, you have lost your supernatural powers and lost control of the situation. Lost the possibility of preaching to Purdue. ”

In the midst of the pain, Xuanzang shouted loudly: "But, dare to ask the Buddha, if the poor monk does not fall into reincarnation, how can he understand the suffering of sentient beings, how to regain his obsession, and how to purify?"

"Yes. Rulai smiled faintly and continued: "So, this is a dead end in itself. Only by letting go of attachments can we become Buddhas. Only when you become a Buddha can you have supernatural powers. With supernatural powers, a long lifespan, and a vision beyond the mortal, it is possible to purify the world. But becoming a Buddha itself means giving up Pudu and choosing to cross by yourself. ”

Xuanzang opened his mouth slightly, and green tendons appeared on his forehead. He shuddered constantly, his eyes widening. Can't say a word.

In the pavilion, the four Buddhas stood quietly.

Fa Ming Rulai stared at the tea cup on the table and let out a long sigh.

"You will go west, and you will learn from the scriptures. I will tell you right now that there is no scripture you want on the way west. There is no such thing in the main temple. There has never been one in these three realms, and there will be no sutra you want in the future. That's all there is to it. It's better to become a Buddha. ”

"No...... A poor monk does not become a Buddha...... Poor Monk ...... Can't make ...... Buddha ......"

Under the long interweaving of physical and mental pain, he has gradually become numb.

Seeing this, Rulai couldn't help but smile slowly.

"Close your eyes, cover your ears? Only those who are obsessed can hear and turn a blind eye like this. But have you withered your mind? As soon as your mind withered, you became a Buddha. If your heart is there, you won't be able to escape the questioning of this seat!"

Xuanzang didn't answer, he couldn't answer. He could only struggle, and little by little he still moved in the direction of the Spirit Mountain.

The rock wore through his robes, and the oozing blood fell low in the dust, fainting little by little.

At this moment, everyone has understood that the westward journey has been a complete failure. The rest is just a battle of trapped beasts.

But who can do that?

Everyone could only wait quietly, waiting for the final result of the westward journey, even the monkey slowly closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed. Even Rulai's eyes widened slightly. An illusory shadow appeared behind Xuanzang.

The human head, the body of the snake, the body of the incomparably large, but it is either light or dark, and there is no substance.

Everyone was stunned.

Nu wa!

In the temple, Su Bodhi pursed his lips and smiled slowly, his gaze gradually moistening as he stared at the jade wall.

In front of everyone, I saw Nuwa stretch out her hands and condense a ball of light in the air, covering Xuanzang's body.

"Child, let me, as a mother, escort you through this last journey. Do whatever you want to do. You are right, no one can deny you, even if he is a Buddha and he is conclusive. ”

In an instant, all the pain in Xuanzang's body disappeared, and all the hallucinations dissipated! )