Fantasy World Transmigration

Xuanzang bowed his head speechlessly, only listening to Wukong say: "Everyone says you are a little short, do you really know what you are short of?"

Wukong twirled his index finger and thumb, but Xuanzang saw the whole universe between those little fingers.

Xuanzang sighed, "Master, I still can't understand it!"

Wukong approached him, knelt down and said to him: "That little bit, you can't understand it. You only need a copy of "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra", so that you can restore the infinite magic power of the previous life to subdue demons. "

Xuanzang raised his head in shock: "Past life mana?"

"You said that I'm a little short, but it's actually the mana from my previous life?" Even in such a serious situation, Xuanzang couldn't help complaining—I've been enlightened for so long, but you tell me that I can't understand it at all ! Are you kidding me!

"Otherwise?" Wukong leaned in front of Xuanzang with a monkey face and said, "If you can get enlightenment casually, why do you need to learn the scriptures? Why do you have to be appointed by the Tathagata? What do you think? Anyone can have it." Ideas, but what really works is the power to carry them through."

"An idea without power to back it up is worthless."

"The reason why a Buddha is a Buddha is first of all that it has infinite magic power. If there is no magic power, the Tathagata Buddha is nothing!"

"So..." Wukong concluded: "Your master has taught you a lot of ideas. The reason why you are so short is that you need to restore the infinite power of your previous life to realize it. Beat me and other demons to obedience. This This is the only way to influence demons. It is also what I want to teach you—concession without power is meaningless."

"So you've heard that which god, relying on others to subdue demons and subdue demons, didn't end up being (stretched out fist, indicating physical) probation?"

Wukong patted Xuanzang on the shoulder and said with emotion: "So, regardless of the twisted principles in the Buddhist scriptures, I will teach you a universal truth-the world is material, and it does not exist in the human mind. Therefore, consciousness acts on matter. The only way is to practice. Practice needs to rely on strength. Therefore, consciousness relies on strength to change reality, expects to rely on thinking in the brain, expects to change everything in reality through enlightenment—it does not exist!"

"So..." Wukong helped Xuanzang up, pointed to himself and said, "Find the "Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata", restore the infinite magic power of the previous life, and then hit me!"

"Understood?" Wukong saw that Xuan Zhan was absent-minded, and shouted.

Xuanzang subconsciously stood at attention and said, "Understood!"

Wukong went to the side to chat with Zhu Ganglu and Sha Wujing: "Acquaintances! Come smoke a cigarette!" As he spoke, he handed over a piece of white sand, and Zhu Gangle skillfully borrowed a fire from the burning ruins of the nearby battlefield, and Wukong He hooked his shoulders and put his back together, listening to him say: "Brother didn't do it on purpose when I beat you so badly before! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Zhu Ganglu blew out a smoke ring, and said with a flattering smile: "We have different positions, we understand!"

"Hey! You come down to protect him!" Wukong pointed at Xuanzang behind him, and Zhu Gangli said with emotion: "I made a mistake in the sky, and the organization will give me a chance."

Sha Wujing said in a low voice, "Too much! I just broke a glazed cup!"

Zhu Ganglu felt that it was time for him to show himself to the organization, so he put down his cigarette and said to Sha Wujing, "Old Sha! This is your consciousness. As the leader's private secretary, you are careless and make mistakes. Is it a problem of the mistake itself? It is a problem of principle, it is a problem of attitude! I also made a mistake, and my attitude of introspection is very good. It's not like you..."

"During the mystery of your womb, in order to reason with him, I made you recall the unbearable past. I'm sorry!" Wukong was heartbroken.

Zhu Gangli said open-mindedly: "What is this? It doesn't matter. I will forget about the past if you don't tell me! That bitch dares to put a hat on me, and I will send a note to Hades later, asking him to take the pair An adulterer, go to hell and exercise for a few years, and then be cast into a pig fetus to be a human food."

"I don't play with him Sansei Sansei, my old pig,

This marshal of the canopy is in vain! "

Wukong and Zhu Ganglu squatted there, watching Xuanzang contemplating where he had vaguely seen the lines of "The Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata", Wukong pointed and said: "Do you think he can find it? "

Zhu Ganglu shook his head and said, "It's no wonder if you can find it! I say the Great Sage! Are you really waiting for him to find the scriptures to deal with you?"

Wukong took out the cigarette butt from his mouth, pressed it out on the ground, and said indifferently: "It's not certain who will punish whom!"

"As for his kind of trash, so what if he finds the scriptures? I have opened so many hooks for him, and he has influenced your present life and even killed his woman. This kind of trash, there is "Da Ri Tathagata Manual" So what? Am I afraid?"

Zhu Gangli smiled knowingly after hearing this, and the two quickly got in touch by scolding Zhu Gangli for his idiot leader.

The only surviving Tianzhu Asan Vajra Wisdom climbed towards Xuanzang on the Daoshan Mountain little by little. The golden blood covered a path behind him. Behind Zang, he stretched out his hand to grab his shoes, Xuanzang hurriedly got up and said, "What are you doing? If you are beaten like this, don't be brave, okay, just stay there obediently and wait for rescue!"

King Kong Zhi firmly grasped Xuanzang's shoes, spitting out blood, and said with difficulty: "Great...great day...ru...come...true...sutra!"

Xuanzang sighed: "Sun Wukong said that the only thing I'm missing is to find the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata and restore the infinite power of the previous life." He said here and suddenly turned around and said: "This eminent monk from Tianzhu, have you brought What about the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra?"

Vajra Wisdom had already recovered his breath, and said, "The reason why my senior brother and I came to Middle Earth... is... for this... the supreme scripture of the Tantra Vajrayana Buddhism... the Great Sun Tathagata... the real scripture! "

"It must be..." Having said this, Jingangzhi swallowed another mouthful of blood.

Xuanzang quickly patted his chest and abdomen, and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly... where is it?"

"It must be in your hands!" Kong Zhi finally said.

Xuanzang was surprised and said: "Impossible, I have never seen any "Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata""

Vajra Wisdom widened his eyes and said, "Impossible...because...it is impossible to have Mahayana disciples in Central Earth, unless...it is inherited from...the Sutra of Great Sun Tathagata!"

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "I am learning Mahayana Buddhism from my master. You said that the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata will be in the hands of my master? He didn't pass it on to me...no...he still passed it on to me. Some things. It’s a songbook with three hundred nursery rhymes, and told me that this "Three Hundred Nursery Rhymes" has infinite power..."

At the end, Xuanzang was also stunned. He took out the "Three Hundred Children's Songs" from his arms, and in his slightly trembling hands, the "Three Hundred Children's Songs" that had been put together in a mess jumped out in the east. Under the first ray of light cast by the sun, the cover is composed of six blocks of different sizes and handwriting—Da, Ri, Ru, Lai, Zhen, Jing.

Xuanzang's body froze.

King Kong Zhi looked at the scriptures and trembled all over, as if he would die at any time.

He said in a trembling voice, "Quick... practice quickly!"

Xuanzang put this Sutra of the Great Day Tathagata in front of him, and a breeze from nowhere slowly opened the pages for him. Countless scriptures were flipped before his eyes, and Xuanzang suddenly realized something. , King Kong Zhi slowly propped up his body, took out a dagger with trembling hands, and swiped towards Xuanzang.

Xuanzang remained motionless, letting the dagger fall on his hair.

Vajra Zhibao said solemnly, "As the fifth generation disciple of the Mahayana, I will shave you, and I will convert to my Buddha and become a Mahayana disciple." With the movement of the dagger, Xuanzang's afro As the fall fell, countless Sanskrit sounds sounded from around him, and the morning light from the rising sun seemed to gather on his body, making his whole body glowing golden.

Wukong was gnawing on a peach, watching quietly.

Finally, Xuanzang fell down to his seat, with his hands in the meditation seal, and his bald head shone brightly. Zhu Gangli covered his eyes and shouted, "Ah! My eyes!" When the cover was turned up, Xuanzang saw a small graffiti on it, the brushwork was childish and cute, it was a clumsy little novice monk.

Suddenly, a tear fell silently.

The graffiti got wet, and the ink stains mixed with tears spread out, making it so blurry that I couldn't see clearly anymore.

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