"Learning scriptures from the west and going through hardships, what kind of good luck is it? Originally, the little white dragon was in the eagle sorrowful stream, eating and waiting for death, but now I have to come out to suffer!"

The little white dragon subconsciously retorted.

He is used to the life of learning scriptures in the west now, but he still can't help but complain.

"Oh, if you don't want to, the old man is willing to take action, isolate cause and effect for you, and arrange for another person to go to the west to learn the scriptures for you!"

Wuchao Zen Master said with a smile to the little white dragon.

In his eyes, the little white dragon is indeed good luck, he wanted to arrange the black bear spirit to enter the journey to the west, but he did not succeed, but the little white dragon is in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

"Then there's no need! Little White Dragon, I like to endure hardships the most! On the way to the west, if there is no Little White Dragon, then Master will be very lonely!"

The little white dragon refused without thinking about it, just kidding, now his own senior brother, and master, one is more powerful than the other, one is more awesome than the other, such thick thighs, don't hug it now, when to hug it, he little white dragon is not stupid.

"The Zen master is affectionate about the landscape, this is the nature of Buddhism! The little white dragon has to be rude!"

Tang Mo reprimanded the little white dragon.

The love for the landscape is fake, and I am afraid that it is hidden in the dark, planning to travel to the west and planning the Three Realms.

What is the relationship between Wuchao Zen Master and the ancient Buddha of the lamp?

Tang Mo looked at Zen Master Wuchao thoughtfully, but he remembered the passage in "Journey to the West".

"I originally thought that the Zen master was in love with the mountains and rivers and didn't pay attention to these mundane things! I didn't expect that the Zen master also knew about the poor monk's journey to the west!"

Tang Mo said lightly to Zen Master Wuchao.

"Journey to the west to learn scriptures, benefit all sentient beings, and trigger the Three Realms, I don't want to know, I can know!"

Wuchao Zen Master didn't know that Tang Mo already knew about him from the black bear spirit, but he didn't say it true.

"That poor monk has something to ask the Zen master for advice!"

Tang Mo smiled at the Zen master and said, "The road to the west is 108,000 miles, and there are countless disasters along the way, and there are even demons and monsters, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." ”

"Although it is not peaceful and full of hardships and dangers, the day when it will finally arrive! Holy monk, don't worry!"

Zen Master Wuchao also smiled.

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King glanced at the Wuchao Zen Master, they didn't know what kind of dumb riddle this Wuchao Zen Master was playing with his own master.

And Sun Wukong has experienced the matter of the black bear spirit, and there is only one thought in his heart at this time, that is, this Wuchao Zen master, I don't know whether it is resistant to fighting or not!

"The Bodhisattva once said to the poor monk that there are three volumes of the true scriptures in the Western Heavens, and if you take them, you can not fall into reincarnation and transform sentient beings. Does the Zen master think so too?"

Tang Mo's face was flat, and his voice couldn't hear the slightest ripple.

Wuchao Zen Master didn't know that Tang Mo had planned to test his heels, and the purpose of his trip was to gain Tang Mo's favor and plan for the future.

"Amitabha, the road to learning scriptures is at your feet!"

Zen Master Wuchao opened his mouth and said, "What the Bodhisattva said is naturally right! May the holy monk obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible and transform the people of the world!"

"If you get the true scriptures, you can transform the people of the world?"

Tang Mo sneered and said, "In this world, there are scriptures that can be obtained in three and five years, and is there a Fa that can be obtained in three years and five years? There are thousands of scriptures in the world, but how can the true meaning be obtained on paper?"

Hearing Tang Mo's words, looking at the eloquent figure in front of him, Wuchao Zen Master was stunned.

Golden Cicada, you really dare to say it!

At this moment, Wuchao Zen Master felt as if he had returned to Lingshan, and it was the monk in front of him, and the Buddha was speechless, and the Buddha was speechless, and it was this monk who opened his mouth and Lingshan sounded a thunderclap.

It's a pity, what's the use? In the end, all I got was being beaten into the mortal world and reincarnated in the tenth life.

No matter how big the world is, it must be guarded with strength.

"Holy monk, wait until you obtain the true scriptures, and you will be able to cultivate the Buddha fruit and overcome the sufferings of the world!"

Wuchao Zen Master sighed.

"It's even more ridiculous. There are so many Buddhas and so many Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, if they don't do their hands to save the lives of the common people and save the suffering in this world, they have to wait until the poor monks go to the West Heaven and get the scriptures, so they can do it!"

Tang Mo said mockingly, "In this way, the poor monk is the savior of this world!"

Wuchao Zen Master's face was complicated, and he opened his mouth to Tang Mo and said, "Holy monk, when he obtains the true scriptures, he will be able to become a Buddha one day!

"Become a Buddha? Haha! What is a Buddha and what is an immortal?"

Xu is words that have been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he did not say it, Tang Mo did not hide it at all at this time, his contempt for this Heavenly Immortal Buddha.

He sneered and said, "Buddha is the four major emptiness, immortals are high, immortals or Buddhas, they must cut off the seven emotions and six desires!"

"When you become a Buddha, you have nothing, no feelings, no desires, no thoughts, and when you give up these, you don't have pain and troubles, but the question is that if you give up these, what is left of you?"

"Then what good can be a human being? Holy monk! You have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, grievances, and hatred, and you can't live forever, you can only struggle in that red dust! Holy monk, tell me, what's so good about this?"

Wuchao Zen Master looked at Tang Mo puzzled, and his voice had become a little heavier.

This is the collision of two different thoughts, is it to be a god who is high up and looks down on all beings, or is it in the red dust, looking up at the glimmer of detachment?

In the view of today's immortals and Buddhas, if you want to become holy and detached, you should look down on the world with a lofty attitude.

But Tang Mo couldn't accept it.

Tang Mo glanced at Wuchao Zen Master, looked up at the sky, he chuckled lightly, and said, "I was born as a human being, I'm sorry. But in this life, I don't want to become a Buddha, I don't want to become an immortal, I am a human being, a person of flesh and blood, sorrow and joy!"

Tang Mo stood there, before the entire heaven and earth, he was so small, but at this moment, he was as if he had existed since ancient times.

There was a moment of effort, and even Zen Master Wuchao felt that he was impressed by Tang Mo.

And Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, when they heard Tang Mo's words, they only felt that what their master said was very reasonable.

They are demons, although now the demon clan has declined and become immortal Buddha mounts, they are still willing to be demons, not to do something without spirituality immortal Buddha.

Wuchao Zen Master swept out all the thoughts in his mind, to the point where he had already refined his will into steel, although he was shocked for a while, he would not be persuaded by Tang Mo.

Whether stubborn or ruthless, every great supernatural person is a person who runs obsession through the end and believes in himself.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have been able to cultivate to that point.