Chapter 79 Untitled
Chapter 79 Untitled
"But what does this have to do with his sanctification? Wouldn't he become a saint if he reincarnated?" Wukong was puzzled.
"Don't worry about defeating the Buddha, let me speak slowly. It's nothing to be reincarnated as an adult. After all, your master was the only candidate for a new saint at that time. Although my Buddha was dissatisfied with him, it would not ruin his sanctification. Besides, the Heavenly Dao patrols all directions, and it is not so easy to destroy a new sage candidate selected by its elders. Why did it get to this point after that, another matter is involved, and this matter has something to do with you. "Speaking of this, Changmei couldn't help showing an expression of extreme excitement.
You know, Tathagata has kept these private matters in his stomach for tens of thousands of years, but outside, Tathagata inspects the world, and anyone who mentions him will hear him immediately. Who dares to talk about these?He knew such a big secret for nothing, but he could only hold it in his stomach, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.But now it’s different, this is a site specially created by the Dao of Heaven for Xuanzang, and it’s isolated from all outside investigations. If the Tathagata wants to know the news inside, he can only sneak him in. Send him a message.
The clock that Wukong rang was a magic weapon specially refined by Tathagata to convey messages to him. Only those who have the qualifications to become a saint can ring it, and once someone is going through the holy calamity, it can also ring it. It automatically senses and rings by itself.Tathagata let him in, that is to let him bring in the clock.
Wouldn't it be a good place to gossip with people in such a place isolated from outside inquiries?
Wukong's big gossip, as one of the few insiders, has long wanted to find someone to communicate with.Now that the Lord is right in front of his eyes, the Dao of Heaven is isolated from the outside world to investigate, and if he speaks out, it will not affect the outcome of the matter. The right time, place and people are in place, and if he can hold back, he is a bastard.
"Although you don't tell people about your apprenticeship with Patriarch Bodhi, those of us with higher positions in Western Paradise know about it. That Bodhi was originally my Buddha's younger brother, and he competed with my Buddha for the holy position in the early years, but he was defeated later. I don't know where he went, and I didn't look for him too much. I guessed that he was disheartened and lived in seclusion in the mountains, but I didn't expect him to hide in the corner of their Taoism secretly and teach disciples."
"After Jin Chanzi was reincarnated, Bodhi released you from the mountain. You made a fuss all over the world, and everyone knew you. Everyone thought you were a rookie at first, but they didn't want you to disturb the peach feast and steal the golden elixir. You dare to face one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers alone. Everyone regards you as a darling born from heaven and earth, a new holy choice created by heaven itself. I have your master on my Buddha's side, so I don't want to act rashly, but the old Jade Emperor likes you. Feeling overwhelmed, I intend to bring you into their side, so as to make up for the embarrassing situation of them being bare all these years and having no successors."
"Your teacher Bodhi is really a cunning guy. He waited for the heavenly court to make up his mind and planned to formally recruit you. He then invited me to negotiate with the Buddha. He even prepared the sweetness for you before he suddenly jumped out. , ran to Lingxiao Palace to scold him, and then proudly said, you are his apprentice."
"Bodhi intends to rely on you to compete with my Buddha. Don't talk about my Buddha, the old Jade Emperor can't stand it."
"Afterwards, I don't know how the three of them were arguing. In short, the final negotiation was to cover up your existence before Tiandao before Tiandao formally selected you as a candidate, and then break your spirituality. In exchange, I The Buddha also took away the golden cicada, the sure candidate for the new saint."
"After all, the three can't blatantly fight against the Dao of Heaven. Afterwards, they directed and acted out your violent disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. After that, they logically arranged formations on you to completely cover up your existence, and pressed you on Wuzhishan Next, destroy your arrogance, and then trick you into learning the scriptures, and the Bodhi patriarch will seal you all the way until you forget your original intention, disappear from everyone, and convert to my Buddha, even the heavens will not find you, so, Then you will be cut off from the possibility of becoming a saint."
"But I'm curious, how did you let Tiandao sense you again?" Changmei asked curiously.
Wukong is still digesting this so-called shocking conspiracy.From time to time, Changmei omitted some information that he thought Wukong already knew, which made Wukong a little slower in understanding, so after a while, he finally understood the story of this poor-sounding guy.
His feelings are very strange.He didn't have so many memories at this time, and it was hard to empathize with Changmei's past when he was framed and deceived. He seemed to be a bystander, standing by and watching the tragic experience of this guy named Dou Zhanfo.Apart from feeling worthless and pitiful for this person, he didn't have too many emotions.
Naturally, he couldn't answer the question Chang Mei asked. He wanted to ask someone else this question.So he asked back: "You tell me this, what does it have to do with my master's sanctification?"
"Ah?" Changmei didn't expect Wukong to be so heartless. After hearing the tragic truth about himself, he would have a little unnecessary reaction. Instead, he still had time to ask his master. He asked incredulously, "Don't you want to Say something about what I told you?"
"Then what do you want me to do? Cry and make a fuss? Cry and go to Bodhi to seek revenge from the Buddha to the Jade Emperor?" Wukong was impatient, "You might as well hurry up and tell my master about it."
"Oh, okay." Changmei sighed in disappointment, and then spoke less enthusiastically.
"A person who is sanctified needs both consummation and sincerity. Jin Chanzi has been in the mortal world for ten lives. Although he is a good person in the tenth life, he is inevitably contaminated with the mortal spirit. This is nothing at all. Which gods and arhats don't want to go to the mortal world What about experience? My Buddha let Jin Chanzi reincarnate in the human world just to let him suffer a little bit, so that he can get rid of his arrogance. After ten reincarnations, let him go back to the West Paradise. Jin Chanzi is still his most favored Second disciple. But the three have reached an agreement, and your master can't go back in such a glorious way."
"Your master's life experience is so rough. Who do you think wrote it? Under the design of that person, he was adopted as an orphan since he was a child. He lived in a small temple without father and mother. He has undergone many trainings. In the end, he developed a weak and rigid temperament, looking forward and backward, hesitating, which is exactly the opposite of his golden cicada's nature. This is dragging him into the endless world."
Chang Mei paused, and said again: "Speaking of which, you must ask about learning from the scriptures."
Wukong thought in his heart, of course not, but said: "Of course it's strange."
"You only think that learning scriptures is a merit, but you don't know that there are thousands of things in this world that can achieve merit, and this one is the most useless effort. You also know that there is no way to save all living beings in this world, and the true Buddha Dharma is also It's not something ordinary people can understand. The four of you, the master and the disciple, have traveled all this way to take some scriptures back to the Tang Dynasty, fulfilling the wish of the king of Tang. Your master's cowardice and incompetence are undoubtedly exposed in front of all kinds of demons and ghosts on the way to learn the scriptures. All these piles, one by one, are the stains and demons of his future sanctification. And after he learned the scriptures, my Buddha also logically named him a virtuous Buddha, and used a low-level Buddha to suppress him and restore gold. The opportunity of Chanzi's real body, let alone the matter of Jin Chanzi in his previous life, he has been entangled in mundane affairs since then, and he is busy doing small things that are measured every day. Naturally, he went away."
"I, the Buddha, thought that this was the end of the matter, but I don't know when, your master will be able to gain some insights after counting merits, and suddenly break through the seal of the Buddha's seal on his memory, and he will be promoted again. This is out of control. , attracted the way of heaven to descend."
"Your master was taken away on the spot. The Dao of Heaven has always been fair, and the new sage has not appeared for a long time. The Dao of Heaven has cherished talents very much in the past few years. He has frequently sent orders to let all walks of life focus on cultivating talents. Your master will be so delayed. Breaking through the shackles again, it can be seen that he is indeed very talented, and the way of heaven must compensate him for the thousands of years of delay. I figured that the way of heaven was brewing and this world wanted to help him become holy in one fell swoop. Come in and let me deliver some news."
Speaking of this, Changmei stroked his two long eyebrows, and said in wonder: "It's just that this is your master's sanctified world. I don't know why you are here? You also broke the seal set by the three gods, and there are Fundamental to sanctification."
"I don't know about this either." Wukong lightly took out his golden cudgel, "Is that all you know?"
"Hey, fight against the Buddha, you are merciful. You see, I have provided you with such a big secret anyway. I have no bad intentions. I just came here to witness. Why do you—" Zhang Mei raised his eyebrows cautiously. He stretched out a finger and pushed aside the golden cudgel that Wukong pointed to in front of him, "I don't dare to deal with those things like our subordinates. If you want someone to take responsibility, you should look for those three statues, right? We did it anyway. After sitting at the banquet together, why do you have to fight like this, right?"
Wukong hit him with a stick: "It's a head! Tell you, I don't remember anything you said. Do you think I will let you go if you say this? If you have no bad intentions, you brought us here What are you doing?"
Changmei smiled helplessly, "No wonder you are someone who has the qualifications to become a saint. It's really hard to lie to you."
Wukong thought to himself, I lied to him, and something really happened, he hurriedly asked: "Say it quickly! Otherwise, you will taste what it feels like to be beaten to death with a stick!"
Changmei shook his head, his body gradually became transparent.
His voice echoed around the pavilion.
"It's up to you. You can fight if you want. It doesn't matter if you kill him. This is just a clone of me."
"Master Xinyu, I have fulfilled your request. When we meet in the future, please be merciful."
Wukong looked around vigilantly, and reached out to touch Changmei's body, but it was empty.
"What do you mean? What heartfish? Hey! Hey!"
He suddenly came to his senses: "Are you on the same team as that holy fish? Holy fish, holy fish is the heart fish you mentioned!"
He pulled up the curtain and was about to run, but it was too late.
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