Wukong and Bodhidharma Zen Master sat in the middle of the field, one of the heads showed Qingyun golden lanterns, auspicious light and haze, one appeared on the head of the golden lotus, the Buddha sat cross-legged, the Buddha's light shone, and the Sanskrit sang bursts. Such a scene, let alone everyone present, even dared not think about it, but now it suddenly appeared in front of them, and they all knew that it was an auspicious sign. Especially the Lingyun Dao person, the vision above his head is even more misty and purple, and the auspicious light of the two Buddhas above the head of the Dharma Zen Master is much worse than one. Suddenly, all the courtiers knelt down, kowtowed again and again, and said: "Sure enough, it is a fairy and sage, such an auspicious scene, it must be God bless my Tang Dynasty, and Yongchang for all generations!"

Even Li Shimin was no exception, he hurriedly got up and asked someone to take incense and candles, burn incense with the ministers, and worship to the sky. The hearts of the people present were very happy, and they praised this monk and Dao on both sides of the mana and profound people, and they were almost carried away with joy, and their faces were full of spring breeze, only Yuan Tiangang's face was gloomy in the crowd, and he looked a little out of place. Looking at the two people sitting quietly in the field, it seemed that Zen Master Bodhidharma was already a step shorter than this Lingyun Daoist in terms of momentum at the beginning. He couldn't help but hate in his heart, reached out and touched a vermilion gourd hidden in his sleeve, and narrowed his eyes.

Let's say that the auspicious light and rui qi lasted for a while, and then gradually disappeared, only the essence wolf smoke was still endless, and the two of them each followed the three talents on the top of the head, forming the shape of three flowers on the top, and the rotation was non-stop. Zen Master Bodhidharma hands handed, forming a lotus seal and placing it on his chest, the back of his head was still showing a halo, and he was as motionless as a rock. Wukong also made an immovable fundamental seal, sitting upright in Putian, immovable like a mountain. They are all profound and enlightened real people, and in an instant, they have all entered the realm of immortality. There was silence in the field, only the breeze blowing.

In the darkness, the two points of consciousness originated from their respective primordial gods and escaped into the void. Bodhidharma Patriarch cultivates Buddhism, the Tao is profound, naturally there is no distraction in his heart, knowing that Wukong's strength is not under him, he naturally does not dare to slack off, runs the Zen secret method, and deals with it wholeheartedly. At this time, I was contemplating a Buddha, but I saw that this golden body had twenty-four heads on the front, eighteen hands, and a nine-grade merit golden lotus treasure platform on the top, a total of twenty-four, according to the twenty-four qi of Zhou Tian to form a formation. Eighteen hands are each pinched into a seal, all of which are Buddhist relics. This Buddha is the manifestation of the golden body of merit.

The immeasurable golden light of the relics shone out, and the scriptures swirled around the golden body, and the Buddha's voice bursted. The Dharma in the hands of the Zen master Bodhidharma changed, and there were words in his mouth, and he recited the mantra of the Buddha King Kong and urged the seal. At this moment, even the golden body of merit between the virtual and the real opened its huge mouth and recited the scriptures. Wukong is meditating at this time, closing off the six senses, no self, no matter, no one. Dark luck Xuangong, pranayama primordial spirit. He has already entered the pool of reincarnation, realized a lot of karma, knows how to wipe the dusty pearl of the night, and his mind has also changed greatly, and he is no longer as restless as before. Instead, he is calm and calm, truly like a person who has practiced the Tao. It is probably because the Tao has been diligent, and it can sit still when participating in Zen and enlightenment.

Although he knew that this Dharma Zen Master's skills in Zen meditation and enlightenment were extremely profound, and this competition was not fair to him, but he did not have any intentions, anyway, he would have no problem even if he sat for a few years now. What's more, as long as three hours have passed, it will be considered the time, and there is no need to bother to form a grudge. But who knows, at the moment when he moved his mind, a Buddha sound came into his ears, buzzing, and shaking his primordial spirit. The three flowers on the top suddenly trembled! Wukong was immediately alert, but before he could react, he heard several more Sanskrit chanting, which shook the spiritual platform and shook the sea!

"Hmph! King Kong descends the curse! Lao Tzu hasn't planned how to calculate you, but you will calculate me first!" Wukong snorted coldly in his heart, and hurriedly used Xuan Gong to resist the attack of Buddha Yin. But after all, it was calculated, and it was calculated with or without intention, how could it be resisted in a hurry. Just resisted for a while, and then I heard a six-character mantra sound: "Om Ma Ma Bang Mi Mi!" was shocked by the Buddha sound, and it couldn't be supported, and the Xuan Gong dispersed by itself, and it was broken all at once, and the essence on the top of the head was also washed away a lot. Fortunately, this is a spiritual fight with each other, but it weakens the spiritual power, but it does not cause much damage to the physical body, otherwise, Wukong will take this hard, and it will have to be hung up.

It turned out that this six-character mantra was not a vajra mantra, but a mantra of Buddhism, which implied the mystical sound of Amitabha's teachings, blessed the Boruo scriptures, and destroyed all evil illusions, but it was issued by the golden body of merit. It was originally a very powerful spell, and at this time, it was supplemented by the Dharma Zen Master's recitation of the Vajra mantra, and the power was naturally stronger. The most important thing in this gambling zazen is one's own mental power, and the more stable the spirit, the longer you will sit. If it weren't for Wukong's pure and vast mental power, I am afraid that he would have lost his spirit at this time and would be defeated.

Wukong was broken by the sound of the Buddha, and was suddenly shocked, the mantra in his mouth was a thought, the crown on his head moved, and a long rainbow rushed out, bringing out two white beads, only the thickness of the bottle mouth, like two relics. Hanging overhead in the white light, he kept his mind. This is what Wukong obtained by killing Manjushri Bodhisattva and those arhats, and the rest were handed over to the Lingxue Fairy to refine by himself, and Wukong himself kept two, originally wanted to hide his identity sometimes, but if he thought about it carefully, there was no need to stay. This has already become an ownerless thing, and Wukong will naturally become his own treasure after a little sacrifice.

After a few days of self-polishing, it can also play some roles. Sure enough, Wukong's primordial spirit was illuminated by the white light of this relic, and the influence of the Buddha's voice was immediately much smaller. Wukong was not to be outdone, his body did not move, but the robe on his body swelled suddenly, and a shock came out of his body, forming a big bell in front of him in an instant. The people who watched could only see that among these two people, a big bell appeared out of thin air, and the naked eye could see its shape, looming, as if it was a mirage. But in front of me, I saw its shape and didn't hear its sound, it was very weird, and I couldn't help but admire it again.

I saw that it was blown by the wind and turned up, as if it was shaken, the surface swayed a wave, up and down, every vibration, is a burst of the door of the sound reverberation, for a long time, the aftersound around the beam. When Zen Master Bodhidharma heard this mysterious sound, he obviously felt that something was wrong, and the Vajra Fu spell had gradually lost its effect. stopped the mantra at the moment, and secretly transmitted the voice to Wukong: "Daoyou is a person in the Daomen, how can there be a relic of my Buddhism?" Wukong was angry in his heart, but it was not good to take the opportunity to attack, but he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he immediately said: "This is the poor Dao's own cultivation, and it has its own fate, Daoyou doesn't need to say much, hurry up and break it!"

Bodhidharma Zen Master didn't say much, and said: "Good, good! Taoist friends are careful!" After saying that, he retracted his mind and stopped talking, but there was a sudden flicker in his eyebrows, and a golden swastika symbol, one could not breathe, and it had already passed through the essence of Wukong's head and entered his body. By the time Goku came back to his senses, it was too late. Hurriedly swept his divine sense into his body, and saw that the rune had already arranged a formation in his body in the blink of an eye. Wukong secretly screamed badly, and suddenly regretted it in his heart.

This swastika can form a formation in his body in this short moment, presumably this Dharma Zen master used the Buddha's Sumeru mustard seed magic power. He was careless and let him succeed, and if he wanted not to be disturbed, he had no choice but to break this formation. Although this formation is not very powerful, but in his own body, he now has to guard his mind and not be taken advantage of, and he can't use the magic weapon, and if he wants to break the formation, the difficulty is not ordinary. A little of Wukong's consciousness entered his body, and a little of Bodhidharma's divine thoughts also entered it, all of which were incarnated into the body, but this was just a consciousness conjured up with mana.

"Amitabha! It's hard to care about outside, and after a long time, you can't tell the winner from the loser, so you can only grieve your Taoist friends!" Wukong gritted his teeth and cursed, and when he entered his own body, it was a rat thrower. But now there is no way to think about it, so he said: "The Tao is friendly and calculating, it doesn't matter, the poor Tao is really not afraid!" As soon as these words fell, I saw the seal in the hand of the Bodhidharma Zen Master, and condensed a lotus flower, and snapped his fingers. Wukong narrowed his eyes, grabbed it with his empty hands, and grabbed Jin Lian alive. Zen Master Bodhidharma was not surprised, as soon as the Dharma in his hand changed, his arm turned around, and twenty-four golden lotus flowers appeared.

Up and down, left and right coherently, as soon as he called, he surrounded Wukong in the center, quite like the twenty-four Dinghai pearls in the hands of the ancient Buddha. Without waiting for Wukong's action, Zen Master Bodhidharma's trick was another lead, and dozens of tall lions immediately appeared, pounced on Wukong. Wukong said with a smile: "Daoyou has magical powers, it is really extraordinary, but this lion mark can't stop the poor way." After that, four green lotuses appeared under his feet, and the blue light flickered, and it was not a real thing. As soon as Wukong's feet turned, the four green lotuses also rotated in unison, absorbing the golden lotus, and it became smoke when it was twisted, and it could no longer be gathered.

As soon as Zen Master Bodhidharma pointed at it, the lion pounced on it, and the four heads came down to bite Qinglian, and the rest bit up on Wukong's head. Wukong was not afraid, and nine golden lamps appeared above his head, and the lights were blazing and burning upward. The lion also turned into smoke and dispersed, and the lion at his feet bit Qinglian, but he was sucked in and couldn't break free. It's another twist, and it's all smoke. Wukong said with a smile: "The golden lotus is not as good as the green lotus, and the wild lion is difficult to defeat the real fire." Can you accept it now?" Zen Master Bodhidharma's face sank, and he sighed softly, but did not answer.

Wukong said again: "If you don't appear, I really don't know how to break this formation you arranged, but now, I know that it should be the time when you lose the formation." After that, he didn't leave his hand, and with a finger of his hand, a golden light jumped out, as fast as lightning, and took advantage of the moment when Zen Master Bodhidharma was stunned, and it penetrated his back of the heart. Zen Master Bodhidharma screamed, and it also turned into smoke and dissipated. It turns out that although this formation is powerful, the most important thing is the manipulation of this consciousness, and now that this consciousness has dissipated, this formation is self-defeating.

Wukong then also withdrew his thoughts, and he heard the mantra recited from the mouth of Zen Master Bodhidharma, but it was the "Many Heart Sutra".

At the moment when this scripture was recited and moved, a beam of light wrapped in a Buddhist bead flew up from the back of Zen Master Bodhidharma's head and disappeared in an instant. In the next moment, on the top of a heavenly ancient tree on the edge of the Nawusi Tibetan border, a monk suddenly opened his eyes!