Chapter 1 Fighting to defeat the Buddha
Chapter 1: Fighting to defeat the Buddha
The spiritual root nurtures the source of pregnancy, and the spiritual cultivation is born.
The chaos is chaotic, and no one can see it.
Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.
Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.
The number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years old.
The one yuan is divided into 12 branches, Naizi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. Each meeting should be 1800 years old.
And as far as one day is concerned: when the child is young, and the ugly is the rooster's crowing, Yin is not bright, and Mao is the sunrise, after the eclipse, and the sun is lined up, the sun is in the middle of the day, but not the west, the sun is sunset, and the sun is dusk. For example, in large numbers, if it reaches the end of the meeting, then the heavens and the earth are faint and all things are negative. If you go to 5,400 years old, at the beginning of the Jiaohai Society, it will be dark, and the characters in the two rooms are gone, so it is called chaos. Another 5,400 years old, Hai will come to an end, Zhen Xia Yuan, near the son of the meeting, and gradually enlightened. Shao Kangjie said: "Half of the winter solstice, the heart of heaven has not changed. At the beginning of the yang, when all things are not born. "At this point, the sky has roots. Another 5,400 years old, just as the child will meet, light and clear, there are days, moons, stars, and days. The sun, moon, stars, and stars are called the four elephants. Therefore, it is said that the sky is open to the son. After 5,400 years old, the son will end, close to ugliness, and gradually solid. "Yi" said: "Dazai Qianyuan! To Zai Kun Yuan! Ten thousand materials are born, and they are obedient to the sky." At this point, the earth began to condense. Another 5,400 years old, just as the ugly will be, heavy turbidity and condensation, there is water, there is fire, there are mountains, there are stones, there are earth. Water, fire, mountains, stones, and earth are called the five shapes. Therefore, it is said that the land is ugly. After 5,400 years of age, the ugly meeting ended and the beginning of the Yin meeting, and all things happened. The calendar says: "When the weather falls, the earth's atmosphere rises, and when the heavens and the earth meet, all things are born." At this point, the sky is clear and refreshing, and yin and yang are combined. Another 5,400 years old, just in the Yin Society, born people, beasts, birds, is called heaven, earth and people, three talent positioning.
Therefore, it is said that life is born in Yin.
Since Pangu opened the world, the world has been ruled by three emperors and five emperors, and has been divided into four major continents, namely Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Zhanbu Continent and North Julu Continent.
The four major states of God are all vast, far-reaching, and prosperous.
For hundreds of thousands of years, the four major states have been full of ups and downs, Jin Ge Iron Horse, magnificent waves, heroes from all walks of life have competed on the stage, swallowing thousands of miles like tigers, picking stars across nine days, and leading the way for thousands of years.
Time, pinching his fingers, five hundred years have passed since the four Wukong masters and apprentices came back from the West Heaven to learn scriptures.
Five hundred years is a long time.
Because in the world, ordinary people live only fifty or sixty years old, and the elderly are only seventy or eighty years old.
Even if it is an immortal, an ordinary immortal, in the end, it is only a few months of two thousand years. No matter how old it is, it will rarely be more than 5,000 years old.
Five hundred years is indeed too long.
Five hundred years can make the earth vicissitudes and all things change dramatically.
But in the Heavenly Court, five hundred years is neither long nor short, and in the long river of history, it is just a flick of a finger.
In the past five hundred years, Dongsheng Shenzhou has staged a picture of ups and downs, and the vicissitudes of the golden iron horse.
The Tang Empire, which was once at its peak, gradually declined, and the princes from all walks of life recruited troops and bought horses, occupied the territory, and established themselves as kings; the surrounding foreign enemies also invaded one after another, attacking cities and conquering cities, burning and looting, and aggravating the turmoil of the empire; the poor people of the empire were hungry and cold, and they had no way out, and they also rose up one after another; not too many young people, the behemoth that once made the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou countries tremble and was regarded as a bull's ear, finally collapsed after 400 years in power.
For a time, large and small countries rose up one after another and changed their country names.
But the war did not end with the collapse of the Tang Empire. In the next nearly 100 years, countries large and small still deceit, you come and go, and there are many wars.
It really is: the country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.
Walking in the mountains and countryside, I saw white bones everywhere, and I often heard ghosts crying wolves and monsters howling in the middle of the night, and monsters screaming, and it was desolate.
This is the chaotic times and chaos in the human world. The human heart is greedy and lustful for power, and it has always been so.
There are clear regulations in the heavenly court, but all people in the immortal realm are not allowed to meddle in or intervene in the wars of mortals, or even the replacement of the country, otherwise, they should be severely punished by the heavenly court, and the heavier ones will be sent to the dust and reduced to mortals.
This one really worked, and it had restrained many people in the Heavenly Court who were ready to move.
In the human world, people who have not yet cultivated immortals are dedicated to cultivating immortals and have their hearts set on heaven, and there are very few people who arbitrarily intervene in the troubles and entanglements of the mortal world.
But this article, in the demon world, does not seem to have written regulations.
Demons, although most of them are immortal cultivators, but before they become immortals, they are not tolerated by the heavenly court and the fairy world, and even difficult to tolerate in the human world.
Just like the Monkey King, the great sage of Monkey King, before he was recognized by Heaven, he was also called a "demon monkey" by the Jade Emperor.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, proud to come to the country.
Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.
It is the town of the ocean, Weining Yaohai. The tide of the town is the ocean, the tide is surging and the silver mountain fish enters the hole, and the Weining Yao Sea, the waves are turning over the snow and the waves are miraged. The corners of water and fire are high and the East China Sea is towering. Danya strange stones, cutting walls and peaks. On the Dan cliff, the colorful phoenix sings, and the unicorn lies alone before cutting the wall. Listen to the rooster crowing at the peak, and watch the dragon enter and exit every time the grottoes are watched. There are longevity deer fairy foxes in the forest, and there are spirit birds and cranes in the trees. Yao grass and strange flowers are not grateful, green pines and cypresses are elusive.
Immortal peaches often bear fruit, and the bamboo is left in the clouds.
The scenery is picturesque, and the beauty is the best in the world.
It is the beautiful scenery of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave.
On this day, the sky was clear and the wind was blowing.
The former Monkey King, now the Fighting Buddha: Sun Wukong is lying on a dark boulder, with his hands crossed under his head, and the monkey chews a dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking up at the sky.
The sky is blue and deep, the universe is vast, and the boundless world was once the battlefield where he indulged in it.
During this period of time, I don't know why, in his spare time, Wukong always thinks of all kinds of scriptures, and his right eye jumps and jumps for no reason, which makes him very upset.
The golden sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves, sprinkled on the monkey's golden monkey hair, warm, very comfortable, very comfortable, and it didn't take long for him to forget the troubles caused by the beating of his right eye, and gradually fell asleep.
This dream turned out to be a dream of Nanke.
The dream was long, messy and bitter.
In his sleep, he saw the trajectory of his own growth, saw his little bit of gestation in the spiritual stone sprinkled by Nuwa to mend the sky, a little bit of the world, gradually took shape, and the moment he broke out of the stone, he was shocked and ignorant; he saw his tears spilling on Huaguo Mountain, traveling thousands of miles to the east, worshiping under the Bodhi Patriarch, concentrating on learning art, knowing how to respect teachers, and practicing 72 miraculous changes; I saw that because of the life and death of a few ordinary monkeys, I punched the Yama Palace, went to the Nine Heavens in anger, resisted 100,000 heavenly soldiers with one hand, fought Nezha, fought Yang Jian, Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, wishful golden hoop stick stirring the heavens and the earth, how high-spirited; and then later, he saw that he was turned into a cloud by the Buddha, covered his hands into a mountain, suppressed himself under the Wuzhi Mountain, and looked down on the vicissitudes of five hundred years. People are warm and cold, until the stupid Tang monk arrived, redeemed himself; and then later, it was a scene of subjugation of demons and demons, overcoming thorns and thorns, all the way to the west, after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to obtain the true scriptures returned; and now, the master and disciples have become Buddhas on the ground, and they have achieved positive results, and he has also been awarded a title of "fighting to defeat the Buddha" by the Buddha.
"Hehe, fight to defeat the Buddha, fight to defeat the Buddha, once the Buddha is sealed, from then on, the will to fight is completely gone, only in exchange for five hundred years of loneliness, loneliness, such a Buddha, what kind of Buddha is it"?
At this time, on a mountain dozens of miles away, a gray-brown eagle, its pupils instantly dilated, and everything within a hundred miles reflected in the bottom of its eyes, watching Wukong's every move very carefully, and after a while, it spread its wings and flew to a height of 10,000 meters.
Wukong was a little self-deprecating in his heart, and in his sleep, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the dog's tail grass fell gently.
Today's heavenly court is still high in the nine heavens, the Jade Emperor is paraded, nowhere to be found; all kinds of immortals, you come and go, all day long the warbler sings and dances, drunk and enjoys the balance; and the demons of the lower realm are rampant, the people are miserable, and the war is chaotic, the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas are high, and the common people are like grass mustard, happy and true immortals.
Tang Seng in the hundreds of years after obtaining the scriptures, actively fulfill the promise, heard that every day to travel all directions, preaching the scriptures, the purification of sentient beings. The current Tang Sanzang can be regarded as a complete merit.
And after he came back from learning scriptures in the west, he thought about it and returned to the place he liked: Huaguo Mountain, after all, it is his own base, a group of monkeys and monkeys are here, they look friendly and play freely.
When they broke up, the greedy and lustful Bajie invited him again and again, and when he wanted him to be fine, he often went to Gao Laozhuang to see, saying that he should also find a partner, and he Gao Laozhuang was rich in beauties, and he promised to introduce one, of course, it was not good to have more, it was all his dishes.
The honest sand monk also let him take more time to go to his quicksand river to take a walk and take a look when he was fine, and said that he had a lot of local products, and he could bring a little bit to the monkeys in the mountains when he came back, and he would eat fruits and bananas every day, which was crooked.
Hehe, this sand monk is still so honest and heartless, but his desolate broken land, the river water is polluted, how can there be any local products?
Only that Tang Sanzang was silent, with tears streaming down his eyes, and finally resolutely turned around and left, taking away his tight mantra, leaving behind a string of Amitabha Buddha voices, floating in the air.
Since the four masters and apprentices came back from the west to learn the scriptures and scattered to go their separate ways, it has been another 500 years, and this 500 years is really long and lonely.
As soon as he returned to this Huaguo Mountain, it was like a child finding his mother, he didn't want to go anywhere, he didn't want to ask anything, so he ate and slept and ate, as if the aggressive and belligerent monkey who liked to subdue demons and eliminate demons no longer existed.
In fact, who knew that he had an epiphany in a dream and woke up in a dream. Once, he also thought that he was just a passer-by, a monkey who had become a spirit, whether it was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, or learning scriptures from the West, he was at best a chess piece, the protagonist was Tang Seng, and they were all foils; he sometimes even wondered if he was really so invincible when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was just a person with seventy-two changes, and the heavens and the earth were born for hundreds of millions of years, how many shocking people were there, are they all gone? Maybe not necessarily, perhaps, he is not qualified enough to ask them to do it, and in the end, only Rulai came out to surrender him.
Over the years, the monkeys around him have died one after another, and the monkeys he knew when he occupied the mountain as the king are now gone, remembering the scene of the big havoc in the underworld, he was a little sad, and in the end he still did not be able to redeem his disciples and grandchildren, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the years are ruthless and irreversible.
From birth to the present, two and a half hundred years, in the blink of a finger.
Heaven and earth cause and effect, some people die, some people are injured.
He saw a lot of things clearly, and at the same time, he also saw himself clearly, and his mood became more calm, he was no longer the monkey who had no blood and only knew how to fight and kill.
To survive, you can't use force alone, you have to have wisdom.
"Alas"!!
In his sleep, he faintly heard a sigh, dancing with the wind.
Who is it?
Wukong woke up and sat on a boulder, his eyes coldly looking at the mountain dozens of miles away, where a gray-brown eagle was soaring.
Hehe, this Bull Demon King, really persistent, it should have been more than 400 years, every day he sent that little miscellaneous bird to monitor him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and when he was in a bad mood or his mouth was weak, he caught the little miscellaneous bird and roasted it.
He didn't care whose bird it was.
Wukong stood up, stretched his waist to the sky, and let out a long breath, his mood gradually calmed down.
The sun has set in the west.
A bald old monkey came to the front at this time and said respectfully to Wukong: "King, the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie is here." ”
Hehe, this Zhu Bajie, he hasn't come to see me for almost a hundred years, why are you here today? Wukong remembered everything in his sleep just now, and the dream he had just now was a bit long!
"You ask him to wait for a while, I'll come right away", Wukong was in a better mood, Huaguo Mountain has not been here for a long time, this Bajie, I will have to take a good look at it later, why he came today.
Looking at the old monkey in the distance, "Take out a few jars of my treasured wine, and prepare some good food." ”