Chapter Ninety-Two: Arguing with Hongjun

"Pig steel mane, 10,000 peaches can make people survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth? The queen mother's peach orchard has planted 3,600 peach trees, and millions of peaches can be produced in 9,000 years, you have been the marshal of Tianpeng in the heavenly court, haven't you eaten enough 10,000 peaches?" Xiao also began to interrogate Zhu Bajie.

"10,000 pieces, as long as the heaven and earth calamity has not yet come, it is impossible for the Jade Emperor to let the gods and immortals eat enough 10,000 peaches, otherwise who else will listen to his dispatch?" Xiao Yi's words suddenly aroused the indignation in Zhu Gangguan's heart.

"The old pig is because my feet are not enough, so it took more than 30,000 years to eat more than 1,000 peaches, even if the old pig boiled until the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, I am afraid that he may not be able to eat 10,000 peaches. ”

Zhu Gangguan said and looked at Sun Wukong with jealous eyes: "Because Sun Wukong has just been born, he still doesn't know the existence of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, and his martial arts are strong, and his weapons are at stake. That's why the Jade Emperor relieved himself to give this monkey such a good errand as guarding the Pan Taoyuan. ”

"But this wild monkey actually stole all the ripe peaches, and also stole Laojun's golden pill, not to mention a good errand in vain, and was suppressed by the Buddha invited by the Jade Emperor at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years. ”

"If I let the old pig be the deacon of the Pan Taoyuan, the old pig will only steal one a year, and I can escape the catastrophe in 10,000 years. The old pig still needs to deliberately fall into the mortal world to seek the positive results of Buddhism?"

Sun Wukong was annoyed and embarrassed by Zhu Bajie's words, and kicked his foot.

And Xiao Yi was silent!

The immortals of Heavenly Court actually threw themselves into Heavenly Court for the sake of Pan Tao, and praised the Jade Emperor as the supreme emperor of the Three Realms!

And Tang monk Xitian learning scriptures is just a plan of the Buddha, the purpose is to introduce Buddhism to Nanzhan Buzhou!

In order to expand his power, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked Sun Wukong to kill all the monsters along the way, and the more monsters he killed, the greater the results!

In order to plot Pan Tao, Marshal Tianpeng even used the name of drunkenness to return to the world, abandon Taoism and convert to Buddhism!

"This kind of planning, heavy calculations, aren't you tired of living?" Xiao Yi asked in his heart.

But no one can answer Xiao Yi, and no one needs to answer, this world is like this!

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that this world was full of calculations, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Monkey, I'm back to the villa. Xiao Yi didn't wait for Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to respond, and directly drove the red cloud into Changhong and disappeared in a flash.

Xiao Yi returned to the outside of Xiaoyao Villa in a frustrated manner, and then returned to his wing room with a shrunk of land, without alarming anyone in the village.

Back at Xiaoyao Villa, Xiao Yi's heart finally calmed down.

Xiao Yi lay straight on the bed, looking at the beam above, and his thoughts began to drift:

Calculate!

Buddhism, Heavenly Court, and Taoism are scheming and calculating each other, and the calculations within Buddhism, the calculations within Heaven, and Taoism are probably also calculating with each other

Thankfully, I have a MEmu system, so I don't have to be afraid of other people's calculations.

I have a Joyful Villa, and the saints can't deal with me, but am I free?

I have a fairy field, I have planted a peach, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is no threat to me, I can live with immortality, but am I free?

I'm free!

"I'm already immortal, and I'm not at ease?" Xiao Yi muttered in a calm voice.

The sufferings of life can be divided into eight sufferings: death, aging, illness, love and separation, resentment (those who do not want to meet, prefer to meet), and the five aggregates are blazing.

And the most bitter of the eight sufferings is death and old age, so whether it is an immortal or a Buddha, the ultimate goal is to be able to live forever.

Xiao Yi originally thought that if he got rid of life and death, he would be at ease, but he learned that those so-called immortals, the so-called Buddhas, were actually immersed in calculations and plans.

In Easy Hills, I can get away, but out of Easy Hills, can I still get away?

Seeing where the immortals and Buddhas are intriguing with each other, and seeing the immortals who have a relationship with me being calculated by other immortals, can I be indifferent?

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi, who was already like a mirror, couldn't help but be confused

Xiao Yi was confused for seven days and seven nights this time.

Finally, Xiao Yi couldn't help but float up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and shouted respectfully: "Senior Brother Hongjun, please show up!"

As soon as Xiao Yi's words fell, a white-bearded old man wearing a black robe and a brocade cloth appeared in front of Xiao Yi, who was the incarnation of Hongjun.

"Senior brother, please speak!" Hongjun incarnated and said.

Since Xiao Yi invited Hongjun, he was not pretentious, and said straight to the point: "Senior brother, since you have made merits, why do the gods and Buddhas still calculate each other there?"

Although Xiao Yi's words were questioning the merits set by Hongjun, the expression on Hongjun's face did not change in the slightest.

Instead, he said expressionlessly: "The reason why I set the merit is for the sake of countless living beings, not for the sake of a certain living being, and the calculation between the immortals and Buddhas did not harm sentient beings, but benefited sentient beings, so they are not wrong." ”

Xiao Yi frowned, what Hongjun said didn't seem to be wrong, but Xiao Yi always felt very weird.

Xiao Yi pondered slightly, and then asked a series of questions in his heart: "Buddhism has a superior Dharma that can purify sentient beings, so is there no way for the Heavenly Court to save the sentient beings in Nanzhan Buzhou? Taoism has no Dao method to persuade the hundreds of millions of mortals in Nanzhan Buzhou? Why should Buddhism be introduced from the West Heaven instead of Taoism passing down the Dao Dharma? Is the Tao not as good as the Dharma?"

Hongjun incarnation still said calmly: "The Great Dao is three thousand, whether it is the Dao or the Dharma, the Harmony can prove the Great Dao." 3,000 Taoism, 6,000 Buddhism, although there are few Taoisms, they are expensive and strong, and although there are many Buddhisms, they require great wisdom, and there is no difference between the two. ”

"And the hundreds of millions of mortals in the Southern Zhanbu Continent are greedy (leading) schadenfreude, killing and fighting, no matter who it is, as long as they can awaken sentient beings, it is a great merit. Heaven doesn't care, Taoism ignores it, since Buddhism is willing to save sentient beings, why not?" Hongjun asked rhetorically.

Xiao Yi was dumbfounded by Hongjun's rhetorical question.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yi suddenly asked, "Senior brother, haven't you already incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, can't you change the hundreds of millions of mortals in Nanzhan Buzhou?"

After Hongjun heard this, his face was stunned, the look in his eyes flickered, and Xiao was also surprised to see Hongjun's expression change.

Hongjun's expression changed for only a moment, and then he regained his composure again, as if there had never been a fluctuation.

"The person who opened the heavens and the earth is Pangu, not me. Although I have incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, I can guide sentient beings in birth, old age, sickness, death, reincarnation, reincarnation, wealth, poverty, and so on, and I can also set the laws of merit, cause and effect, sin, and so on, but only the 'heart' is something that I cannot change and guide. Hongjun said calmly again.

"Heart?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Although people's hearts are unpredictable, can't people's hearts even control the way of heaven?

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