Chapter 407: Must Win
Who will win Shakyamuni's bet with the golden cicada?
Since the Obon Festival, this has become a question that many people have pondered.
However, compared with the golden cicada, there are still more people who are optimistic about Shakyamuni.
It's not that the golden cicada isn't amazing enough, it's not that the golden cicada isn't genius enough, it's really that the idea of the golden cicada is too shocking.
No one thinks that the golden cicada can do it.
However, there is one person who is an exception.
That is Ye Xuan.
In the Moon Palace, under the laurel tree.
Leaning lazily on the trunk of the tree, Ye Xuan held a laurel branch in the corner of his mouth, listening to Wangshu playing the piano beside him, while talking about what happened at the Bon Festival.
In the end, Ye Xuan sighed lightly: "I thought that this golden cicada would be very amazing, but I didn't expect him to be so amazing." ”
In fact, because of the advantage of foresight, Ye Xuan had a great interest in the golden cicada from the beginning, but he didn't expect that the golden cicada would give him such a big surprise.
After the trip to the Chaos Bead, no one could know better than Ye Xuan what the Dao of the Golden Cicada meant.
Although Jin Chanzi may not know what the Heavenly Dao means, and maybe all this he proposed only originated from Pudu, he inadvertently touched the most important thing in this heaven and earth.
If you want to save all beings in heaven and earth, you can only be the enemy of the way of heaven.
The sentient beings here, including the vast swathes of the desolation, also include the great power of the desolation, and even the saints are no exception.
In the chaos bead, the words of the woman in white are still in her ears.
The Great Dao feeds on the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao relies on the destruction of a world to complete its final evolution, so that every time a desolate being, even if it is a saint, it becomes the existence at the bottom of the food chain. For countless years, just as Pangu would die every time he opened the heavens, and every time the Heavenly Dao would eventually be swallowed by the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao would destroy the flood and complete the final evolution every time, without exception. The resistance of the desolate beings has never succeeded.
Strictly speaking, if there is no Ye Xuan's crossing, maybe Jin Chanzi is the best person who can save the desolate world. Because, even Ye Xuan, at the beginning, he wanted to fight against the Heavenly Dao only for his own selfish desires, for the sake of Wangshu, and the starting point of the Golden Cicada was for the sake of the desolate beings at the beginning.
However, there are no ifs. However, even with Ye Xuan's existence, the appearance of the golden cicada is also an excellent opportunity for Ye Xuan. And if this opportunity is used well, then when the immeasurable tribulation comes, the chances of success against the Heavenly Dao will be greater.
Everything flashed in Ye Xuan's mind.
The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Wang Shu glanced at Ye Xuan curiously: "Do you appreciate that golden cicada so much?"
Reaching out to take Wangshu into his arms, Ye Xuan smiled: "Not only appreciation, I even have some admiration." You must know that when I embarked on the path of confronting the Heavenly Dao, it was because of my selfishness, for you, and this golden cicada can be said to be really for all sentient beings. ”
"Do you think he will succeed in proving his way?"
Raising his head from Ye Xuan's arms, Wangshu looked at Ye Xuandao.
"What do you think?"
Looking down at Wangshu, Ye Xuan asked rhetorically.
Shaking his head slightly, Wangshu said, "I think it's difficult." ”
This is not that Wangshu has any prejudice against Jin Chanzi, she has always been like this, she can say whatever she thinks. Even this sentence "difficult" is already a euphemism for the sake of Ye Xuan's appreciation of the golden cicada.
However, to Wangshu's surprise, Ye Xuan nodded approvingly: "I also think it's difficult." However, immediately after, Ye Xuan continued: "However, no matter how difficult it is, I believe that he can do it." He must do it too. ”
Looking at Ye Xuan's determined expression, Wangshu was stunned, she faintly felt that Ye Xuan had something to say, or that there was something Ye Xuan didn't tell herself.
However, Wangshu didn't ask.
She believed him.
In fact, although Ye Xuan's tone was very firm, was he sure in his heart?
To be honest, Ye Xuan didn't.
What he said just now was not so much about the golden cicada, but about Ye Xuan telling himself.
Against the Heavenly Dao, we can only succeed, not fail.
Because, if he fails, his beloved Wangshu will die, his sister who desperately saved him from Pangu Axe will die, Sanqing who has always regarded himself as his own will die, Nuwa will die, Sanxiao will die, and all those close to him will die.
Therefore, Ye Xuan will never allow himself to fail.
Moreover, if the golden cicada succeeds this time, it will also increase the probability of winning against the Heavenly Dao in the future.
It's just that, this time, will the golden cicada really be able to prove himself?
In fact, the widely circulated Journey to the West in later generations has said it all.
The golden cicada failed. Shakyamuni is still the master of Buddhism, and no one can shake it. And the golden cicada can only obediently follow behind Sakyamuni and be a "Buddha of Tan Meritorious Virtue".
It's just that that's the original historical trajectory. And now there is a flood of famine, there is me.
Thinking of this, a faint smile floated on Ye Xuan's face.
If you don't have self-confidence, then how can you go against the sky?
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Huaguo Mountain.
However, it is said that after the stone monkey was born, it was mixed in Huaguo Mountain, and the monkeys called it the two kings.
Over time, Yuan Hong may have felt that the stone monkey could manage Huaguo Mountain well, so he simply handed over the position of the monkey king to the stone monkey and called the Monkey King, and he went to retreat and cultivate. And this stone monkey really lived up to Yuan Hong's expectations. After inheriting the throne of the Monkey King, the stone monkey also managed Huaguo Mountain in an orderly manner.
Time flies, time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed in a flash. The Monkey King governs Huaguo Mountain, and his leisure time is to enjoy the monkeys all day long, and his days are happy.
However, heaven and earth are full of spirits, hunger and cold are full of warmth, and full of warmth is thinking**, and the desire is endless. Although the Monkey King, as the lord of Huaguo Mountain, has everything he needs, he is not without what he wants.
On this day, the Monkey King feasted and frolicked with the monkeys. In the middle of the feast with the monkeys, he suddenly became anxious and sighed.
Seeing this, the monkeys hurriedly bowed and said, "Why is the king troubled?"
Sighing slightly, the Monkey King said, "Although we are enjoying our joy now, this king is a little far-sighted, so he is troubled. ”
Hearing this, all the monkeys laughed and said, "The king is so dissatisfied. We wait for the feast and drink and sing every day, in this blessed land of Xianshan, free and easy, it can be described as endless pleasure. What foresight can the king have?"
Hearing the monkeys say this, the Monkey King sighed, "At present, although we have fun all day long, we have no troubles. But this king sighed when he thought that one day we would grow old and die, and go to hell, and be under the control of Hades. ”