This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 371 Named Tripitaka, Jin Chanzi Meditated

After a while.

Jizhou City.

In an inaccessible and remote place, several wild wolves were surrounding a dead body, with ferocious fangs protruding from the corners of their mouths.

at this time.

Moonlight Bodhisattva led Sakyamuni standing on top of the auspicious clouds, seeing Sakyamuni's body being bitten and completely disfigured, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Sakyamuni looked at the bony wild wolf, sighed, put his hands together, and said Amitabha, good and good, and said:
"All living beings are suffering, and so are wild wolves."

"The poor monk sacrificed himself to feed the wolves today, hoping to save their lives."

Moonlight Bodhisattva took a quiet look at Sakyamuni, took out the Buddhist golden elixir from his body, condensed half of his mana into it, and threw it into Sakyamuni's body.

next moment.

The cold moonlight is everywhere, rendering half of the jungle into a moonlight pure land. A blue rainbow rises between the sky and the earth, and then slowly turns into a golden light that fills the sky, attracting the eyes of the shepherds around.

Moonlight immediately threw the Sakyamuni in his hand, and then ignored it, turned around and left, and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

Sakyamuni's soul returned to his place, and he opened his eyes. For some reason, he only felt a mysterious meaning in his heart.

This kind of mystery made all the injuries on his body disappear, and even his mood changed.

And this kind of mystery is not because of the Buddhist Golden Elixir dropped by Moonlight Bodhisattva, but because of the sentence he just said to feed the wolf with his life.

He seemed to feel that this sentence had some kind of connection with the western sky, and then a piece of fate came from the far west, traversed the world, and fell into his body.

Immediately, the golden light shines!

this moment.

Ka Dian Sakyamuni was sitting in the jungle, and the beasts and birds around him not only did not escape, but gathered around and sat in the golden light around him.

The scholars, shepherds, and people from the green forest who are outing around are also attracted by Sakyamuni.

Soon, he was surrounded by all kinds of creatures.

at this time.

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

All the Buddhas in the West looked at Sakyamuni who was under the fate of the world in surprise.

After the start of the Journey to the West, the luck in the human world around the Buddhist scriptures and seekers will be completely released, and all their actions will fall into the eyes of the gods and Buddhas.

This is something that Di Xin and Zhun Ti had already agreed on.

After all, this is a big drama that affects the Three Realms, a war without gunpowder smoke. The danger in it is no less dangerous than the battle of conferring gods, but the fun in it is much more than that of conferring gods.

These practitioners who have long been in retreat and practiced for many years, like this kind of interesting thing the most.

As long as they pay attention to the Westward Journey while retreating, they don't have to worry about being assimilated by the immortal state of mind, completely agreeing with the Tao, and losing themselves.

Before the Journey to the West started, Sakyamuni died twice. They didn't expect such a wonderful level.

"Buddha, Sakyamuni hasn't come to Lingshan to learn scriptures yet. What's the matter with his golden light of Buddhism?"

The Buddhas are a little confused.

The pharmacist Tathagata squeezed the orchid in his hand, and with a Buddha's exclusive smile on his face, he said: "The three vehicles practiced by Sakyamuni are the Buddhist scriptures handed down by the sage Zhunti. Buddha nature. If it is bad, it is a chance. Just now, his body was eaten by wild wolves, which is his chance."

"I feed wolves with corpses. This is the great ambition that the saint once said."

"His state of mind at that time touched the cause and effect of the power of great ambition, which naturally affected the luck of Buddhism, and obtained the body of luck of Buddhism, which has its own golden light."

When Medicine Master Tathagata finished speaking, all the Buddhas in the West were really startled.

They have practiced for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years, and they have been hiding in... no, living in seclusion in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to practice, and only then have they obtained the luck of Buddhism.

This Sakyamuni just said a word, and got the luck of Buddhism?

It doesn't matter if you have luck, after all, luck is more...

But he touched the power of great ambition, which is really incredible.

The power of great ambition, apart from saints, only a few Buddhas can master it.

And the few Buddhas are all ancient Buddhas who have practiced the Three Vehicles for millions of years.

This Sakyamuni has only practiced for a few decades, but he can do this.

No wonder the sage chose him as a person to learn from.

For this kind of opportunity alone, no one in the Great Leiyin Temple can match it.

Above the nine heavens, the eyes of all the gods and gods also looked at Sakyamuni who had come back from the dead.

"Golden Light Protector, has this Sakyamuni enlightened?"

"What enlightenment! The two sages of the West have left the Taoist school and established themselves as a Buddhist school. Don't insult the word Tao!"

"This son has become a Buddha."

"Why do you have to distinguish so clearly, Buddha is the Tao."

While everyone was discussing, a voice suddenly sounded, which came from 33 outer heavens and reached Sakyamuni's ears.

"Amitabha, Sakyamuni, it is not easy for you to realize the sacrifice of your body. All living beings are suffering, and so are wild wolves. My Buddhist school is to cross the sea of ​​suffering for all living beings in the world, and to become a Buddha after crossing all living beings."

When Shakya heard the words, he was overjoyed!
He was very familiar with this voice, it was the sage of the Western Lands who taught him the Three Vehicles of Buddhism back then!
He hurriedly stood up and saluted, holding a nine-ringed tin staff in one hand, and lifted up the cassock with the other, knelt on the ground, saluted with one hand, and said: "The disciple has seen a saint!"

Zhunti's voice continued, and he said, "Amitabha, get up. Today is the day for you to go west to learn Buddhist scriptures. I have nothing to give you, so I will personally shave you."

As soon as his words fell, the golden light of the Buddhist gates all over the sky turned into a pair of golden scissors, and cut at the top of Sakyamuni's head in the air, cutting off the cause and effect of Sakyamuni's body immediately.

I saw Sakyamuni's hair falling off his head in a bun, and he was bald.

A Buddhist Dharma image appeared behind him, illuminating the heavens and the earth, like a Buddha chanting sutras, endlessly, up to the heaven and down to the underworld.

Sakyamuni holds a nine-ringed tin rod and wears a brocade cassock. Against the backdrop of the Buddha's light, he looks mighty and sacred.

Zhunti looked at Sakyamuni's attire at this time, and nodded in satisfaction.

This is worthy of the weight of the three words "learners".

Standing in the Buddha's light, Sakyamuni lowered his bald head and respectfully said to Xi Tian: "My disciple, thank you saint for shaving your head!"

Zhunti nodded slightly, and said, "Shakya, all my Buddhist disciples have dharma names."

"Your eastern land is just because the sky is high and the land is thick, things are abundant and people are dense, you are greedy and murderous, you are promiscuous and deceitful, you are deceitful and deceitful; you don't follow Buddhism, you don't seek good fortune, you don't respect the three lights, you don't value the five grains; you are not loyal and filial. , unrighteous and unkind, created boundless crimes, sins filled with evil, resulting in the calamity of hell, so they fell into the netherworld forever and suffered so much.

"There are also those people in fur and armor, those who were wet and hatched, who paid off their debts and fed their meat to others. Although Di Xin carved a stele of enlightenment there, there are still people who are ignorant, indulgent and unscrupulous! Now I have the Tripitaka, which can transcend suffering and explain disasters."

"Tripitaka: If you have the Dharma, you can talk about the sky; if you have the theory, you can talk about the earth; if you have the scriptures, you can save ghosts. If you have all the three treasures, you can open the door of righteousness and goodness."

"My deity, how about giving you the name Tripitaka?"

Sakyamuni bowed to accept the order, and said: "Disciple must abide by the decree of the law."

A smile appeared on Zhunti's face, but he didn't speak anymore.

His voice fell.

The luck of Buddhism has soared.

Every time you say a word, you will support the luck of Buddhism by an inch, and let the golden lotus of luck in the Eight Treasures Merit Hualong Pond bloom.

this moment.

All the gods and gods saw a monk wearing Buddha's light walking out of the wilderness outside Jizhou city.

There are countless birds and beasts behind him, and there are thousands of onlookers standing on the top of the mountain watching from afar.

At this moment, the fate of the human race was shocked.

A golden cicada was also shocked.

Great wasteland.

The land of four poles.

This place was originally the battlefield of the prehistoric and the chaotic.

After Honghuang returned to hermitage, the communication between Dahuang and Chaos was completely severed.

The originally perilous frontier of the prehistoric wilderness has become the remotest and quietest boundary of the prehistoric wilderness.

In the North Pole, the corpse of a Chaos God Demon lay in the mountains, changing the surrounding terrain.

I don't know how many spiritual roots have grown densely on this chaotic god and demon, and cicada sloughs are crawling on the spiritual roots.

At the same time, a golden cicada was lying on the top of the tree on the body of the god and demon. He heard the word Sanzang, and felt a karma turned into a big hand brushing over his body, making him break out in a cold sweat. startled.

Jin Chan was shocked immediately.

He has already proved Hunyuan, and he is a master among quasi-sages. The technique of escaping the golden cicada's shell is incomparably mysterious, he can travel through time and space, and break the shackles of cause and effect, even saints can't catch him.

Why, he was affected by two words, affecting his heart.

Among the three thousand avenues, only fate can affect him.

Could it be that these two words are actually related to his fate?
"Jin Chanzi, what are you shaking?"

"This is a dispute between Buddhism and big merchants. What does it have to do with you? Seeing your nervous face, those who don't know think you are the one who learned the scriptures."

From a cicada slough around Jin Chanzi, a sharp-mouthed Taoist the size of a thumb came out. Every step he took, he grew a little bit, and finally turned into a human form and stood under the tree.

A golden light flashed on Jin Chanzi's body, and Jin Chan also transformed into a human form.

This time, he was not angry because of Taoist Mosquito's words, nor did he discuss with him. Instead, he frowned and said:

"You're right, Pindao does have this feeling."

Jin Chanzi's eyes penetrated time and space to look at the fate of Kyushu, looked at the Sakyamuni who had passed through the Buddha's light, and murmured:

"For some reason, looking at him is like looking at my own future, looking at my own destiny."

"Every step he takes, I feel like some kind of opportunity is leaving me."

"It's just... this kind of chance is not so pure, it seems to be full of shackles and darkness."

Jin Chanzi deduced with his fingers, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice:
"Even, I smell a demon."

Taoist Mosquito opened his sharp mouth and stared blankly at Jin Chanzi.

He just said it casually, why did Jin Chan take it seriously?
But they are friends for hundreds of thousands of years.

He was originally a alien species born in the Nether Blood Sea, but later he had a fight with Styx over the ownership of the Blood Sea, and after he failed, he ran to the Great Miasma, but found a better ashram through a blessing in disguise.

Since then, he and Jin Chanzi, who had been hiding in the Great Miasma, became close friends with the two saints of the West.

He knew the character of this close friend very well.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he never said much about things he was not sure about.

Not to mention nonsense.

Daoist Mosquito turned his head in a daze, looked at the bald man named Shi Sanzang, and said, "Don't tell me, his appearance, temperament, and eyes really resemble you."

"Could it be that he is the blood you left in the world?"

Jin Chanzi glared at him, and said: "Go away. Pindao doesn't like female sex! Don't make such jokes in front of Pindao! Women will only affect the speed of Jinchan's shelling."

Mosquito Taoist opened his mouth, unable to close it for a long time, and said: "Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form...Jin Chan, your way is so similar to the three vehicles of Buddhism. No wonder this bald donkey tried every means to catch you. "

"Hiss...wait a minute! Zhunti's agreement with Di Xin on the Journey to the West at this time is obviously premeditated! Could it be that he has been staring at you and trying to arrest you to the Western Paradise just to make you a Buddhist scripture ?”

"Wait, wait, that's not right... Since you are learning Buddhist scriptures, why do you see the way of the devil again? Could it be because of Chi You who is blocking the way to learn the scriptures?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said:
"It has nothing to do with him. Just now I spent my blood and saw the fate after learning the scriptures."

"The devil was born after Journey to the West..."

"Could it be that Luo Hu is not dead?"

Taoist Mosquito was startled when he heard the word Luo Hu and said angrily:
"Stupid, don't mention these two words! Others don't know, don't you know?"

"As long as there is a living being who remembers the word Rahu, the Demon Ancestor will not die!"

Jin Chanzi glanced at him, and said: "You also know that you remember, not recite. Even if the poor don't say it, can you still forget it?"

After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he looked at Chaoge and said leisurely: "Ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, maybe the poor man can go to Di Xin to ask for the next one. The poor man wants to see how this Journey to the West has anything to do with me. .”

Daoist Mosquito was taken aback, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Jin Chanzi looked at Shi Sanzang and said, "The poor Taoist only wants to kill him, or kill him."

Mosquito Taoist: ...

"Friend Daoist, are you crazy? Why is the resentment on your body so great?"

Jin Chanzi chuckled and said, "Isn't it normal to be a little resentful after being sealed in the wild?"

Mosquito Taoist looked at him like a fool: "Did you go out and be fried by gods and demons?"

Jin Chanzi glanced at him, and said, "At least the poor are worth being eaten. You only deserve to be shot to death."

Mosquito Taoist immediately stayed there when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Jin Chanzi, you and the poor are not at odds with each other! Today we will decide whether to compete or not, and we will decide whether to live or die!"

After all, he turned into a black mosquito in the sky and pounced on Jin Chanzi, and at the same time, millions of voices came out!
"Di Xin destroyed my dojo, and Di Xin and I are at odds!"

"Since you are going to stop the people who learn the scriptures, the poor will stop the people who seek the Tao!"

"The poor don't ask for trouble, just let the aspirant go from Xitu to Dashang, not to be bitten by fierce mosquitoes day and night, and let him have no good meat anywhere in his body!!"

"Night and night, every day!! Every minute, every minute, my ears are buzzing!!"

Jin Chanzi:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

He suddenly said angrily: "Dongtu's pursuit of the Tao has nothing to do with you, why is there so much resentment?"

Mosquito Taoist snorted and sneered, "Poverty Daoist is the same as you, he doesn't like being blocked!"

Jin Chanzi stared at him blankly, and said, "Idiot, let me just say it casually. When the gods and demons attack, you will definitely be the first to be shot to death."

Mosquito Taoist chuckled, and said: "I have no parents, no descendants, and I have nothing to worry about when I die!! Not only that, I will take the gods and demons to dig out your descendants hidden in the nine heavens and ten places, and eat them." You will be clean, and you will have no children and grandchildren, and there will be no possibility of rebirth!"

Jin Chanzi: ...

He watched Taoist Mosquito rushing towards him with a ferocious face, and his body appeared in the cicada slough in the distance, Taoist Mosquito suddenly lost his breath.

Jin Chanzi sighed, "It's crazy."

Taoist Mosquito yelled, "Jin Chanzi, don't run away if you have the guts!"

Although his devouring law is lawless, there is no way to take the golden cicada.

As long as Jin Chanzi doesn't want to fight, he will never meet his figure.

When the two were arguing, they suddenly stopped and looked at Sakyamuni with a strange expression.

At this time, Sakyamuni, who walked out of the Buddha's light, for some reason, panicked and ran away.

Behind him, tens of thousands of people suddenly gathered at some point!

Some of them were riding horses, some were driving carts, some were carrying coffins, and they rushed towards Sakyamuni like crazy,
They rushed up and shouted:

"Catch him, he can make the dead return to life!"

"Quick, catch him quickly, this person has the art of immortality!"

"Have you heard? This person can make people live forever!"

"What?? If you eat this person, you will live forever! What should I do if I don't eat people!"

"Get out of the way! If you don't eat it, I will eat it!! Wahahaha!!"

I saw a white and tender girl with a wide body and a fat body weighing several catties, striding forward.

Sakyamuni looked at the crowd rushing up suddenly, and the aura of an eminent monk disappeared immediately on his face. He didn't dare to speak the Buddhist scriptures anymore, so he turned around and ran, shouting for help from the Buddha while running!
Jin Chanzi: ...

Mosquito Taoist: ...

He always felt that there was no need to set up nine-nine-eight-one difficulties for this person to go west.

Even if there is no catastrophe, his journey is destined to be miserable...

(End of this chapter)