Chapter 568 Buddha is destined to be a person

"Prajna Sutra?"

The monkey seemed to be a little stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he said: "The Prajna Sutra that the monk said, but the Prajna Sutra in the Lingshan Zangjing Pavilion?"

"No, no, no!" Dao An reached into his arms, then took out a thin dark blue book, shook his hand and threw it over.

You and I meet, it can be regarded as fate, the Buddha said, Buddha is destined to be a person, this book, I will give it to you to enlighten!"

Wukong reached out and took it, then opened the cover.

"It's really a good book, but why don't you give this book to the monk inside? He needs it more!"

Hearing this, Dao An shook his head slightly. "The Buddha said: Everything in the world is born because of karma, and when karma gathers, things are there, and when karma is scattered, things are destroyed!"

"In the world, once the Buddha's mind is contaminated with dust, it will be blinded!

The monkey gently closed the cover and continued without thinking: "Since you are a Buddha, if you don't practice well, if you don't dress properly and don't dust off, how can you cross yourself and others?"

"The Buddha said well!"

Dao An smiled slightly when he heard this, "Shenxiu said, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform; the Buddha nature is always pure, where there is dust; the heart is the Bodhi tree, as the mirror platform; the mirror is pure, where is the dust!"

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform... ！”

Wukong muttered these words softly, and his heart, which was originally full of hatred and anger, suddenly became a lot clearer.

"I don't know if the monk still remembers that there is a monk named Huineng who once said that Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. ”

"There was nothing in the first place, where was the dust? Huineng said it very well!"

"The heart is dustless, dust is the heart, and if there is no heart and no dust, people will die. ”

Dao An said with a kind face: "I have been sitting here for 2,000 years, and I once thought about a question, the world thinks that a thing is delicious, in fact, the sense of smell accounts for a greater proportion than the sense of taste, so a creature with a keen sense of smell like a dog is far happier than us in eating, is this idea right? If it is wrong, what is wrong?"

"The metaphor of the monk is very obscure!"

Wukong laughed when he heard this, "In fact, the dust is outside, the heart is inside, and the heart is always brushed, and the heart is pure and dust-free;

"There is dust in the heart, the dust is the heart, why be afraid of the dust in the heart, there is no dust and no heart?

"Then I wonder if the monk has been sitting and meditating here for 2,000 years, has he achieved no dust and no heart?" As he spoke, the monkey slowly stretched out his arms, and saw the lake behind him suddenly rippling like blue waves, and 100,000 water balls the size of a millstone rose from the vast lake in turn, filling the entire sky in an instant.

What's even more peculiar is that in each transparent water balloon, there is a fish, a turtle or a snake swimming more or less.

"You monkey head, you are really cunning!"

Dao An looked at the various water balloons in the high and low air without changing his face, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, all living beings are equal, why should the Buddha bother to kill evil!"

"All beings are equal?"

The monkey couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "If you don't kill evil, why will my 47,000 monkey soldiers in Huaguo Mountain die in Huangquan? If you don't kill evil, how can the Buddha persuade people to be good and universalize all sentient beings? If you don't kill evil, why are the Three Realms so chaotic, and even the demons are rampant and ordinary people are displaced?"

Dao An shook his head when he heard this, "Chaos and killing are all caused by greed and hatred, and since the Buddha has become a Buddha, why not open his heart and cross people to goodness?"

"Open your heart and mind to do good?"

Hearing this, the monkey sneered, "The ruthless killing has been cast, the chaos of the Three Realms has been permeated, among all living beings, who is willing to open their hearts for me, willing to lower their heads, and let me slash them, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart?"

"Alas, if all races in the world are like this, then when will the retribution be meted for, and how will all living beings survive?" Dao An sighed softly, his eyes looking at the countless water balls and creatures suspended in the void.

"Why don't you lower your head and let me go over and slaughter the monk, and then I go to Pudu sentient beings?" The monkey sneered, and the ten fingers of his hands stirred up and down, and the 100,000 water balls around him were wrapped in countless lake demons, whistling and rushing over.

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Why don't you let me taste the taste of this Buddha going to hell today?"

"Really?" the monkey looked around at the 100,000 water balls that were spinning and whistling around him, and then looked at Dao An fixedly for a long time before he said proudly: "To go to hell for a Buddha whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent beings, and to try to purify yourself with this, it seems that you can't do it, right?"

Dao An was silent when he heard this.

"Hand over that monk, what, I can put down the butcher knife in my hand!"

"Can you really put down the butcher knife in your hand?"

Dao An shook his head a little helplessly, "In this life, you have your pursuit, I have my dreams, it's difficult... ！”

"Your pursuit and dreams, aren't you afraid that I will come to a temple of ten thousand Buddhas and destroy your thousand-year-old foundation?"

"Amitabha, the journey of the Great Road, the world is for the public!" Dao An clasped his hands together, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The voice trembled and long, like a long river flowing in the sky, and it swept away, shaking the entire Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain Ancient in an instant.

"The journey of the avenue, the world is for the public?"

The monkey's hands stirring the dense water balls slowly stopped, and then the back of the hand waved back, and the 100,000 water balls swirled back into place, poof, puff, and all fell into the lake.

Puff puff!

Hundreds of millions of splashes of water splashed in all directions, and countless fish, shrimp, turtles and snakes regained their freedom and happily burrowed into the lake.

"Heaven has mercy, Amitabha!" Dao An slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly, "The Buddha's benevolent heart is still there, I thank the Great Sage for the grace of not killing for this lake spirit!" As he spoke, he stood up and bowed slightly to Wukong.

The monkey returned the salute, "The monk is so merciful, it's a pity that in the Three Realms today, a person like the monk is very rare, if there are a few more people, it will be a blessing for the people in the world!"

"The Buddha praised falsely!"

Dao An leaned to the side slightly, then stretched out his hand and said, "After a theory, the Buddha has won, and my task has been completed, it is time for me to return as an incarnation!"

"Thank you, monk!" the monkey folded his hands and bowed again. "Fate comes and ends, and life is endless!"

Burst!

In the bloom of the three thousand golden Buddha lights, Dao'an's body suddenly collapsed like a brilliant firework, and then rose leisurely, blending into the endless void in an instant.

"Let's go, monk!" Looking at the three thousand Buddha lights floating away in front of him, Wukong's face was solemn, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

This Dao'an, who cultivates meditation very deeply, has experienced countless ups and downs, and finally cultivated to become a Buddha once, but now for some reason, he has to experience a cycle of life and death again, and he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!