Chapter 453: "Position"

Wukong thought to himself that there were 500 Arhats, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals outside, as well as the gods of the Heavenly Court and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and other people, thinking that the demon circle he drew would not be broken in a long time, but he was trapped here and couldn't get out. The more he thought about it, the more anxious Sun Wukong became.

"I'm dying!" Wukong kept scratching his whole body in a hurry, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"My grandson doesn't believe it, you are really boundless, somersault clouds!" Wukong kicked the somersault clouds and flew forward.

But after flying for a long time, there is still nothing but red.

The further he flew, the higher the temperature became, and the temperature of the entire space was so high that he could not stand it, and at this time, his whole body seemed to be on fire, as if every muscle was burning.

After a while, Sun Wukong felt extremely tired all over his body, and accidentally fell from the somersault cloud. I don't even have the strength to control the somersault cloud.

"What's going on with this fire, there is no fire and no flame, but it is much more poisonous than the five-flavor real fire?" After falling to the ground, Sun Wukong also sobered up a little, feeling that this seven-flavor true fire is not only extremely powerful, but also a little demonic, looking at the endless red, without a trace of flames, but it can make people feel that the whole soul is burning.

"Sun Wukong, how is it? Even if you have King Kong and not bad magic skills, you will not be able to escape death today!" The voice of the Dragon Descending Arhat came out again in the air.

This time, Sun Wukong surprisingly didn't pay attention to the dragon descending Arhat, nor did he refute him, but sat in place, not knowing what he was thinking!

Outside the formation.

"Jin Chanzi, you better get out of the demon circle by yourself!" Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Jin Chanzi and said flatly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, Li Jing and others have already pressed Zhu Bajie to come to the demon circle.

At this time, the golden cicada's eyes had recovered from gold to their original appearance, but their faces were as pale as paper, but their eyes were unusually firm, but from time to time they would glance at the place of the heavenly array, and there was still a trace of worry in their eyes.

"Nanhai Guanyin, you are so despicable, let go of my senior brother. Sha Seng watched everyone slowly walk towards him and the golden cicada, looking at everyone with scarlet eyes.

Sha Seng said lightly: "If it weren't for Senior Brother asking me to protect Master, I would have rushed out and fought with you a long time ago." ”

"The Buddha said a long time ago that if you want to take the Western Sutra, you must first go to the Western Heavens, have you forgotten how many of you masters and apprentices have forgotten? Not to mention that it is a mistake for your master and apprentice to study the scriptures themselves. Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, looked at the sand monk, and said the golden cicada.

"Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor and the Buddha's heart is the Monkey King and the Golden Cicada, at this time the Monkey King has been caught, presumably he will not live long under the Seven Flavors of True Fire! As for the Golden Cicada's loss of mana now, he can't make much waves, and besides, the monks are compassionate, this Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng are the people of my heavenly court, so why do they need to kill them all?" Nezha glanced at Guanyin, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Li Tianwang, don't forget, if it wasn't for this seat to save your father just now, your father would have already become the soul of the demon monkey, and you are still helping them to speak at this time, do you want to embarrass my Buddhism or betray the heavenly court. Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't look at Nezha's face, but just replied faintly.

"The Bodhisattva came to the rescue just now, Nezha is very grateful, but I, Li Jing, also know the truth that the disaster will not affect my relatives, even if Sun Wukong deserves to die, but the three masters and apprentices of the golden cicada are innocent, and the Bodhisattva is a Buddhist practice of losing compassion like this!"

Nezha's brows furrowed even more, originally he thought that the Jade Emperor Rulai was afraid that the existence of Sun Wukong would affect their dominance, so he wanted to get rid of it, but he didn't expect that Rulai didn't even plan to let go of the golden cicada who had lost his mana, and the sand monk of Zhu Bajie who couldn't get in danger.

"Hmph!" Guanyin glanced at Nezha and snorted lightly, when he came to encircle and suppress, the Buddha had explained that the potential in the golden cicada's body was not weaker than that of Sun Wukong, but the golden cicada lost his mana for some reason, the Buddha said. Once he remembers the ferocity in his heart, it is definitely a more terrifying existence than Sun Wukong. After fourteen years of getting along, the relationship between the four has surpassed the relationship between master and apprentice, and now if Sun Wukong dies, it will inevitably arouse the anger in Jin Chanzi's heart. At that time, if the golden cicada was given a certain space to grow, the Three Realms would inevitably be in chaos.

When Yang Jian heard this, how could he let him hurt Jin Chanzi, after all, five hundred years ago, he owed Jin Chanzi a favor, so he opened his mouth and sneered, "Hmph, Guanyin Bodhisattva, I, Yang Jian, as a judicial god, am in charge of the injustice of the world, at this time, if you do something to Jin Chanzi's master and apprentice, I, Yang Jian, will never agree." Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife stood the ground, and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with cold eyes.

"Yang Jian, you have obtained the will of the Jade Emperor by doing this!" Guanyin Bodhisattva saw this, but there was no way, if Yang Jian insisted on protecting the golden cicada and a few people, it would be really difficult to rely on himself, and now he could only take out the Jade Emperor to suppress Yang Jian, after all, this Yang Jian is also a rare hand in the Three Realms.

"The Jade Emperor's will is as long as Sun Wukong is alone, and he did not say that he would eradicate Jin Cicada, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and other three!"

"Yang Jian, you also know the agreement between the golden cicada and my Buddha, are you doing this to meddle in the affairs of the Buddha?" Guanyin's tone gradually cooled down a little, no matter how many people the golden cicada is there today, you can't stay!

"Before Jin Chanzi became a Buddha, he was a mortal, and he was under the control of me Yang Jian. Yang Jian's hand holding the knife also suddenly forced, and the situation in front of him can be said to be tense to the extreme, and if he disagrees, he may make a big move.

Looking at Yang Jian's stubborn attitude, Guanyin also had a headache, if it goes on like this, it may not only be impossible to stop the golden cicada, but also not to kill Sun Wukong. It is more likely to cause discord between the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas, and the hard ones can't do it, and Guanyin can only use wisdom.

"Erlang God, you and I don't have to fight, our common goal today is Sun Wukong, now Sun Wukong has been captured, as for Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, I can make a regression, if their brothers and sisters forget today's events, and then take refuge in my Buddha, I promise, I will never touch them, this is my bottom line!" Guanyin looked at the golden cicada and said word by word.

"This ....." Yang Jian thought about it for a long time, it seems that it can only be like this, after all, if he and Guanyin make a move, not to mention that it will affect the relationship between the two families of the immortals and Buddhas, and then it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Three Realms, and it will only be the people of the world who will suffer.

"Okay, then it's decided!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said. Then he looked at Jin Chanzi: "Jin Chanzi, Wukong's matter is his calamity, and now you still have the opportunity to become a Buddha, I hope you can grasp it!"

As if he hadn't heard Yang Jian's voice at all, Jin Chanzi shook his head and continued to look up at the big array.

At this time, he only knew that his disciple was suffering there. He couldn't even protect his own disciples, so he could only watch him suffer, and talk about saving all the people and purifying all sentient beings.

Such a selfish Buddha should not be believed! What is the use of such a day! What is the use of such a heartless person!

Seeing Jin Chanzi's expression like this, ignoring himself at all, Yang Jian had no choice but to set his eyes on Zhu Bajie, and casually glanced at Nezha, hoping that Nezha would help him persuade the three masters and apprentices to stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

"Zhu Bajie, you heard Guanyin Bodhisattva's words very clearly just now! As long as you can forget today's events, you can still become a saint and become a Buddha. Yang Jian turned his head and pointed to Bajie, who was being escorted by the heavenly soldiers.

"Hahahaha~~~ Sanctification and Buddhahood! I, Yang Jian, do you think that my Marshal Tianpeng Zhu Bajie is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Although, along the way, I am too lazy to do it. But I still know what love is and what righteousness is! Your two worlds of Buddhism and Taoism have joined forces to trap my brother monkey today, and if anything happens to Brother Monkey today, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost. ”

With a disappointed voice, Zhu Bajie shouted loudly, if he hadn't been a god before, this Zhu Bajie's appearance at this time would probably be no different from a demon.

Yang Jian frowned, he has always admired Zhu Bajie, whether it was Bajie who stood up to intercede for Wukong five hundred years ago, or now for the sake of the love of master and apprentice, regardless of his own death. It's just that in this way, he doesn't have any reason to want to protect them.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, he just had an excuse to kill the master and apprentice together. smiled weirdly: "Erlang God, it's not that the poor monk doesn't give you face, but now it seems that they are biting Lu Dongbin!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that Yang Jian was silent, so he continued: "Listening to their tone, it seems that they will not give up on today's matter! In this case, the existence of their master and apprentice will affect the order of the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas! If the tiger returns to the mountain today, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future!"

Yang Jian didn't know the purpose of Guanyin's trip, although the golden cicada is now a mortal who intends to complete the agreement, but at this time, the time and place are favorable, and they all lose. And Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha have been suppressed again, how big a wave can they make! But they have already promised Guanyin just now, and it is not easy to regret it. If you say more. I'm afraid this Guanyin won't give up.

And in that formation, Sun Wukong is really embarrassed now, all the clothes on his body have turned to ashes, but his body is sitting there motionless, and he is now very anxious.

At first, he felt that he had indeed been thrown into the furnace, and his whole body was so hot that it seemed to be eaten away by the flames.

And then, he felt as if the flame was burning in his body, as if it was about to burn all his internal organs to ashes.

But slowly, he found that the more anxious and frightened he became, the more the fire in his body burned.

"What the hell! If you continue like this, you're going to be burned. At this time, Wukong suddenly thought of what Patriarch Bodhi had taught him.

Slowly calmed down, and said lightly, "Three flavors, five flavors, seven flavors, is there any connection, the three flavors of true fire are the three talents that are universally represented by heaven and earth." And the five flavors of true fire represent the five flavors of the world. Do these seven flavors also represent something?" Wukong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"I once heard Master say that before Shakyamuni became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, he had extracted all his seven emotions and sealed them......!

"Could it be that this seven-flavor true fire is the seven-emotion fire that Rulai practiced with his seven emotions back then?"

Sun Wukong finally slowly understood, no wonder he couldn't see any flames in this space, but he was like a furnace, and the more anxious he was, the more he felt the fire burned.

It turns out that this is all heart fire, and the more excited he is emotionally, the more the flame burns.

Seven emotions: yes, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, evil, desire, as long as any emotion appears in the heart, the fire of the seven emotions will burn in the body.

But now even if the answer is found, with Wukong's character, it will not be easy to make him calm down his seven emotions in an instant and eliminate his six desires.

Thinking that his master and younger brother might be guilty outside, Wukong was a little sad, how to calm him down!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed Wukong and thought of the "Prajna Heart Sutra" that Jin Chanzi often let him read on the way to the scriptures.

Immediately, Sun Wukong sat on the ground, folded his hands, and quickly read it in his mouth.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. Relic ......."

Gradually, Sun Wukong's chanting speed became slower and slower, the frowns that were tightly locked at first were also slowly relaxed, the painful color on his face disappeared into invisibility, and the whole person sat like an old monk in a steady state, except for the slight movement of his lips, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Wukong didn't know how many times he had read it, whether it was ten, hundred, or more. He couldn't remember it exactly, but the only thing he understood was that the Seven Emotions Heart Fire had been dispelled.

"Huh~~~" Slowly opening his eyes, Wukong exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the intact robe on his body, everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.

"Master once taught me that my heart is like a mirror, and everything is illusory! I didn't think it was true before, but now it seems to be right. Sun Wukong smiled, remembering that time, his face showed a bit of happiness.

"Demon monkey, you really have some skills, the seven flavors of true fire will burn you and you won't die!" The surprised voice of the dragon descending Arhat remembered again, the power of this seven-flavor true fire He also knew that as long as there were seven emotions and six desires, they would be burned by the seven-flavor true fire, and gradually eat to death.

I didn't expect Sun Wukong to be in such an environment and be able to get rid of the control of the heart fire.

"Hahaha, my grandson has long been grinding seven emotions and six desires into the past fourteen years, so this bullshit formation illusion is useless to my grandson. You've finished selling your style, so let's see how my grandson breaks your bullshit formation. Sun Wukong laughed loudly with his stick and replied to the place where the voice came from.

Even if he is no longer afraid of the attack in the formation, the method of not breaking the formation so far has made Sun Wukong anxious. When he was with Jin Chanzi, he just taught Sun Wukong some Buddhism and the way of being a person, how could he have taught the method of fighting and breaking the formation!

At this time, he had to search for the teachings of his other teacher, Su Bodhi Ancestor, but that was because he was only thinking about the art of immortality, how could he listen to Master's other churches well!

Now it's really a book to use less hatred, and I don't know how difficult it is!