Chapter 112: Yang God Detachment

The Taoist priest laughed at himself, knowing that he had fallen into the trap of the golden cicada again, and he was not angry.

Jin Chanzi continued: "You might as well live in the world for a few years, look at the reincarnation of a lifetime, a lifetime of withering glory, listen to a life and death, a death and a nirvana, and see the vicissitudes of the world, you will find that the reincarnation of life and death that the gods and Buddhas fear is actually nothing more than that." ”

The Taoist priest unconsciously drank the second cup of tea and said, "That's fine, I also want to see what the mortal dust of the Heavenly Palace Fairy Fairy is like." ”

Jin Chanzi didn't answer, and said faintly: "If you find the Demon Realm, how will Heavenly Court deal with the current Three Realms?"

The Taoist priest was silent for a moment, looked at the pagoda of Jinshan Temple, and said, "There is no demon realm. ”

Jin Cicada lowered her eyes and said, "How could it not be?"

The tone of the golden cicada is undoubtedly affirming the existence of the demon world.

The Taoist priest had no intention of continuing the topic, put down the teacup, and said, "How can I help you on the way to the west?"

Jin Chanzi was no longer entangled in the topic of the demon world, and said, "The little monk needs a reason to go west." ”

The Taoist priest glanced at the golden cicada and said, "Guanyin Bodhisattva has come to Chang'an City, and will naturally arrange a reason for you, why should you worry?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva is not in harmony with Western Buddhism, he wants to save Buddhism, but it is only thirty percent, and the mind of wanting Buddhism to suffer, but it accounts for seventy percent." According to his footsteps, when the little monk is five or six years old, he can find someone to protect him and embark on the road to the west, how can he wait until now? The little monk guessed that it would take about 30 years before he could find the little monk. Although 30 years is not a short time, it is difficult to take the road to heaven. You also know that the little monk is only 50 years and 10 years, and more than 50 years, Shakyamuni Buddha will definitely come to me in person regardless of everything, and when the time comes, everything will be empty talk. ”

The Taoist priest nodded and said, "I still don't understand, what is the point of you taking the road to heaven? It makes you so anxious and anxious to get on the road, not to mention that for the sake of freedom, the way of heaven is not free, why do you want to wait?" Speaking of this, the Taoist priest also felt bored, knowing that the golden cicada would not speak, why should he ask, "How can I help you?"

Jin Chanzi said: "At the beginning of the bridge, there was also the King Bodhisattva of the Dizang King who had seen Houyi, and the little monk guessed well...... Jin Chanzi's words disappeared suddenly, and then, in the mind of the Taoist priest, he remembered the words of Jin Chanzi, and informed the plan step by step.

After Jin Chanzi finished talking about the plan, the Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "On the way to the west, the Taoist sect will help you with all your might, if you ask for each other, you will not give up, not to be a friend, but to be an enemy." ”

Jin Chanzi was quite surprised by the reaction of the Taoist priest, and said: "You overestimate the little monk, if you want, you can kill the little monk at any time." ”

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Kill you, the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, the Daomen will undoubtedly lose, now, get up and go to Chang'an City?"

The golden cicada bowed his head, and the yang god walked out of his body and said, "Along the way, there is a lot of work." The Taoist priest didn't say much, and with a flick of his sleeves, a cloud of smoke was wrapped around the golden cicada and yang god, and they left the Bodhi Monastery together.

After the Taoist priest left, the old couple of Bodhi Tree regained their freedom, and the two saw the golden cicada sitting in front of the stone table, their eyes were full of horror, they looked at each other and ran to Jinshan Temple.

After a while, Monk Fa Ming and the old couple of Bodhi Tree returned here, followed by a young monk with clear eyebrows.

Fa Ming glanced at the "Golden Cicada", and saw that he was out of his body, leaving only one body, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "You go back to Lingshan, just leave it to me here." ”

"Yes. "The old couple turned into two golden lights and headed west.

Fa Ming turned around, suddenly made a move, pointed at the little monk's eyebrows, pulled out the little monk's soul, and sealed it into the ** of the golden cicada.

"Master......" The little monk was shocked.

Fa Ming didn't answer, took out a pill and forced him to take it, when the pill was taken, the "golden cicada" exhaled in pain, and then the bones made a "gurgling" sound of reorganization, only to roll on the ground in pain, and even called for the master to spare his life, Fa Ming stood on the side and looked at it coldly, without saying a word.

After a long time, the little monk fainted in pain, and Fa Ming then washed away the memory of the little monk and forged an identity that drifted with no father and mother to him, so as to wake him up.

The "golden cicada" who woke up again was misty, and his intuition was splitting, but when he looked around, it was a dilapidated thatched hut.

Fa Ming sighed, only said that the old couple who raised him passed away, and entrusted him to pick up the "golden cicada" into the temple.

"Golden Cicada" nodded in a daze, and called obediently, "Master." ”

Fa Ming nodded and accepted, brought the "Golden Cicada" into the Jinshan Temple, cut his hair and practiced, took the name Xuanzang, took the ordination at the top of the Moding, and cultivated with a strong heart.

In the "Golden Cicada"**, there is a wisp of the soul of the Golden Cicada, and with the help of this wisp of the soul, the soul that is sealed into the body has a strong ability to comprehend the Dharma. (In order not to be confused, the following tells the story of the fake golden cicada, which is replaced by Xuanzang)

One said, in the late spring weather, everyone was under the pine shade, preaching the scriptures and Zen, and talking about the mysteries.

The wine and meat monk was stumped by Xuanzang, and the monk scolded angrily: "You are a karmic animal, you don't know your name, and your parents don't know it, what kind of ghost are you doing here!"

Xuanzang was scolded by him for such words, entered the temple and knelt down to tell the master, and said with tears in his eyes: "Life is between heaven and earth, yin and yang and the five elements, all raised by father and mother, how can there be a person who is alive and has no parents?"

Repeatedly begged for the names of their parents.

The elder said, "If you really want to find your parents, you can come with me to the abbot." ”

Xuanzang followed the abbot and the elder to the heavy beam, took out a small box, opened it and took out a piece of blood book and a sweatshirt, and paid it to Xuanzang. Xuanzang opened the blood book and read it, so that he could know the names of his parents and the deeds of revenge.

After reading it, Xuanzang fell to the ground crying unconsciously: "The enmity of parents, can't be revenged, how can you be a human being? For 18 years, I don't know my biological parents, and I still know that I have a mother." If it weren't for the master's rescue and support, An Youjin would have allowed the disciple to go to find his mother, and then put an incense pot on his head, rebuild the temple, and repay the master's deep kindness!"

Fa Ming said: "If you want to go to find your mother, you can take this blood book and sweatshirt with you, only to make a fate, and go to Jiangzhou to meet your mother." ”

Xuanzang received the master's words, and became a monk who turned into a fate and went to Jiangzhou.

When Liu Hong had something to do, it was also the day that God taught him to meet with his mother and son, and Xuanzang went to the door of the private office to copy it. Miss Yin originally had a dream at night, dreaming that the moon was missing and full again, and secretly thought: "The Antarctic Immortal Weng took my child's soul away, and it is not known if he is eighteen years old, or if he will meet in the Heavenly Sect today." ”

While he was groaning, he suddenly heard someone chanting the scriptures in front of the private office, and even called "copying", and the young lady came out again and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Xuanzang replied: "The poor monk is the apprentice of Elder Faming of Jinshan Temple. ”

The young lady said: "You are the apprentice of the elder of Jinshan Temple-" called into the yalai and ate the meal with Xuanzang.;