Chapter 1002

Xuanzang bowed his head in silence and listened to Wukong: "everyone says you're a little worse. Do you know what you're a little worse?"

Wukong twists his index finger and thumb, but Xuanzang sees the whole universe between that little finger.

Xuanzang sighed, "master, I still can't understand!"

Wukong came up to him, squatted down and said to him, "you can't understand that. You only need a Book of the great sun Tathagata Sutra, so you will restore the infinite magic power of subduing demons and subduing demons in previous lives."

Xuanzang was shocked and looked up: "previous life mana?"

"You say I am a little bit worse, actually is the power of the past life?" even in such a serious situation, Xuan Zang can not help but make complaints about it. I have known you for so long, you tell me that it is impossible to understand! You're kidding me!

"Otherwise?" Wukong put a monkey face in front of Xuanzang and said, "if you can realize it casually, why do you need to get the Scriptures? Why do you need to be determined by the Tathagata? What do you think? Anyone can have ideas, but what really works is the power to realize them."

"Ideas without strength are worthless."

"The reason why Buddha is a Buddha is that first of all, it has infinite mana. If there is no mana, the Tathagata Buddha is a fart!"

"So..." Wukong concluded, "your master has taught you many ideas. The reason why you are so poor is that you need to restore the infinite power of your previous life to realize it. Beat me and other demons to obedience. This is the only way to influence demons. It is also what I want to teach you - concessions without power are meaningless."

"So you heard that which immortal is at the mercy of others to subdue demons and subdue demons. In the end, it is not (stretching out his fist, indicating Physics) influence?"

Wukong patted Xuanzang on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Therefore, regardless of the distorted truth in the Buddhist scriptures, I teach you a universal truth - the world is material, and it does not exist in people's mind. Therefore, the only way for consciousness to act on matter is practice. Practice needs to rely on strength. Therefore, consciousness relies on strength to change reality, and hopes to change everything in reality by thinking in its mind and through enlightenment - No Exist! "

"So..." Wukong picked Xuanzang up and pointed to himself, "find the great sun Tathagata Sutra, restore the infinite mana of previous lives, and then hit me!"

"Do you understand?" Wukong was absent-minded when he saw the declaration of war and shouted.

Xuanzang subconsciously said, "I see!"

Wukong gathered around to chat with Zhu ganghyena and Sha Wujing: "Acquaintances! Come and have a cigarette!" then he handed over a white sand. Zhu ganghyena skillfully borrowed a fire from the burning ruins of the nearby battlefield, hooked up with Wukong, and listened to him say: "I beat you so badly before, brother and brother didn't mean it! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Zhu Gang hyena vomited a smoke ring and said with a flattering smile: "different positions, understanding!"

"Eh! You come down to protect him!" Wukong pointed to Xuanzang behind him. Zhu ganghyena sighed: "I made a mistake in heaven, and the organization also gave me a chance."

Sha Wujing's urn said, "too many points! I just broke one glass!"

Zhu ganghyena thought it was time for her to show herself to the organization, so she put down her cigarette and said to Sha Wujing, "Lao Sha, this is your consciousness problem. As the private secretary of the leader, are you careless and make mistakes? Is it the problem of the mistake itself? It's a matter of principle and attitude! I have a good attitude of reflection when I also make mistakes. What's like you..."

"In order to reason with the him, when you were a mystery in your womb, I let you recall past events that you can't recall. I'm sorry for you!" Wukong was distressed.

Zhu Gang hyena was open-minded and said, "what's this? It doesn't matter. I've forgotten a little of the past! The bitch dared to wear a hat for me. Later, he would hand a note to the king of hell, asking him to put the adulterers into hell, exercise well for a few years, and then cast a pig fetus and make population food."

"I don't play with him. I'm an old pig. Marshal Peng was white that day!"

Wukong and Zhu ganghyena squatted there and watched Xuanzang ponder where he was. They vaguely saw the lines of the great sun Tathagata Sutra. Wukong pointed to him and said, "do you think he can find it?"

Zhu Gang hyena shook her head and said, "it's strange to find it! I said Da Sheng! You're really waiting for him to find the Sutra to deal with you?"

Wukong took out a cigarette end from his mouth, put it out on the ground and said faintly, "who will clean up who, not necessarily!"

"What if he found the Sutra? I opened so many links to him, which influenced your life and killed his woman. What can I do with the great sun Tathagata Sutra? Am I afraid?"

After hearing this, Zhu ganghya showed a knowing smile. The two quickly pulled into the relationship by scolding Zhu ganghya's stupid leader.

The only surviving Tianzhu a San King Kong Zhi climbed over to Xuanzang on the knife mountain bit by bit. The golden blood covered a path behind him. I don't know how many difficulties he had experienced. King Kong Zhi climbed behind Xuanzang and held out his hand to grasp his shoes. Xuanzang hurriedly stood up and said: "What are you doing? If you're beaten like this, don't try to be strong, okay? Stay there and wait for rescue!"

King Kong Zhi grabbed Xuan Zang's shoes and spit blood. He said with difficulty, "Da... Da ri... Ru... Lai... Zhen... Sutra!"

Xuanzang sighed, "Monkey King said that the only thing I need is to find the great sun Tathagata Sutra and restore the infinite power of previous lives." he said, and suddenly turned back and said, "this eminent monk from Tianzhu, did you bring this great sun Tathagata Sutra?"

Jin Gangzhi had calmed down and said, "the reason why my senior brother and I came to Middle Earth... Is... For this... The supreme classic of Tantric Vajra Dharma... The great sun Tathagata... Sutra!"

"It must be..." said Jin Gangzhi, swallowing another mouthful of blood.

Xuanzang hurriedly patted along his chest and abdomen and said, "don't worry, slowly say... Where is it?"

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

Xuanzang was surprised and said, "it's impossible. I've never seen the great sun Tathagata Sutra."

King Kong Zhi stared and said, "it's impossible... Because... There can't be Mahayana disciples in Middle Earth, unless... It inherits from... The Tathagata Sutra!"

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "I am learning Mahayana Buddhism from my master. Do you think the great sun Tathagata Sutra is in my master's hands? He didn't pass anything to me... No... he passed me something. It is a Book of 300 children's songs. He also told me that this book of 300 children's songs has infinite power..."

At last, Xuanzang was stunned. He took out the 300 children's songs from his arms. In his trembling hands, the disorderly 300 children's songs was spelled under the first ray of light from the sun leaping out in the East. The cover was composed of six different character blocks - big, day, Ru, Lai, truth and Sutra.

Xuanzang's body stagnated.

King Kong Zhi looked at the Scriptures and trembled, as if he would hang up at any time.

He said in a trembling voice, "come on... Practice!"

Xuanzang put this great day Tathagata Sutra in front of him. A breeze from nowhere slowly opened the page for him. Countless scriptures turned in front of him. Suddenly, if Xuanzang realized something, Vajra Zhi slowly propped up his body, took out a dagger with trembling hands and rowed towards Xuanzang.

Xuanzang stood still and let the dagger fall on his hair.

Vajra's wisdom was solemn and said, "as the fifth generation disciple of Mahayana, I shaved for you, and then converted to my Buddha and became a Mahayana disciple." with the movement of the dagger, Xuanzang's explosive head was cut off one by one, countless Sanskrit sounds sounded around him, and the morning light from the rising sun seemed to gather on him, covered with gold.

Wukong is eating peaches and watching quietly.

At last, Xuanzang fell down and sat down. His hands were printed with meditation. A bald head glittered. Zhu Gang hyenas covered his eyes and shouted, "ah! My eyes!" when a big sun Tathagata sutra was turned over, and at the end, when the tail was turned over, Xuanzang saw a small graffiti on it. The handwriting was childish and lovely. It was a clumsy little monk.

Suddenly, a tear fell silently.

Wet the graffiti, the ink spread with tears, and I couldn't see it clearly anymore.