The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 397 Chapter 390 Seven
"Buddha is the realm, Buddha is thought, Buddha does not need you to cross, everyone is his own 'Buddha'. People in the world already have the realm of Buddha in their hearts."

This is indeed the thought of Faxiangzong or Zen.

Buddha is the realm.

Buddha is thought.

"Back then, Xuanzang himself was conferred the title of Zhantan Gongde Buddha. You said that everyone is a Buddha. What kind of Buddha is the reincarnated golden cicada?" Yuan Qing said calmly: "Those who can become Buddhas can Get out of it."

"Master Xuanzang is Master Xuanzang, and Zhantan Gongde Buddha is Zhantan Gongde Buddha."

Xuan Cang said with a smile: "A person has more than one 'I', and a practitioner also has more than a dharma body, a response body, and a retribution body."

"The realm of the dharmakaya and the realm of 'my' Buddha, how can they be confused?"

"If the realm of the dharma body is 'Buddha' and 'reason', then it's okay to not distinguish the Buddha's principles, but only to distinguish the size of the fist, isn't it?"

Yuan Qing felt that the Faxiang behind him was shaking.

That is the body of 'him'.

The big Buddha with dazzling golden light.

Seeing the vibration of the dharma body behind him, Yuan Qing showed horror on his face: "What are you doing?"

"The original intention of people in the world to worship Buddha is to seek sustenance and spiritual comfort."

"Buddhist temples take incense and money from the hands of the world."

"Plate the Buddha with gold, and cast the Buddha into a gorgeous appearance."

"Although the original intention of the Buddha is lost, it is not a bad thing."

"It's too late, isn't it?"

"It's a mud carcass, why bother with gold-plated clothes?"

"Why don't you take off the golden-haired coat and see what's inside, what?"

Xuancang's words seemed to carry the basic rules, and the power to make the Buddha irresistible and unstoppable.

The gold strands on the body of the great Buddha behind him were peeling off. Although Yuan Qing was shocked by Xuancang's basic strength that even the Buddha could not resist, he was still extremely confident: "So what if you take off the golden strands? A Buddha is a Buddha, and I am Buddha, Buddha is me."

At this time, even Zhang Daoling was a little surprised at the mysterious power of the monk Xuancang in front of him.

It is clear that there is no aura in the body, but the scriptures chanted can produce such an effect.

Peel off the Buddha clothes and see what's inside.

The golden Buddha clothes are still peeling off, and golden powder is splashed on the ground.

It was made of real gold.

Composed of money, silver, and incense.

At this time, the most pious old monk beside him couldn't help but look at the big Buddha Dharma image next to him.

curious.

Curious about what is this big Buddha that has been stripped of its golden Buddha coat.

When the Buddha's coat was stripped off, the old monk showed a frightened expression.

"Amitabha. Amitabha. What is this?"

"What is this?"

"This"

On the Buddhist side, all of them showed expressions of fear or surprise.

Yuan Qing was puzzled, then turned around and looked at 'himself'.

Is this me?

Is this my 'true'?

Impossible, I am clearly a Buddha.

Why the truth about 'me'
At this time, the Buddha in front of him has turned into pitch black.

It is not the appearance of Buddha, but the appearance of Bo Xun.

That year, Bo Xun, the demon king, said: "In your dharma-ending period, I will ask my disciples and grandchildren to mix with your monk treasures, wear your cassock, and destroy your Dharma. They will distort your scriptures and destroy your precepts."

Only Xuancang was not surprised to see this wave of Xunzhi, and said.

"You want to cross the world into the realm of 'no desire' and become the 'Buddha' in your heart."

"Then, in the end there is no desire in the world, but you have become the only person in the world with desire."

"It is the 'right' that only you have, the 'right' to have desire."

"This is your real self. What needs to be saved is not others, but yourself."

"Bo Xun, disciple."

The appearance of the Demon Buddha caused a commotion among the surrounding people, those who read the Buddha.

Naturally, I know what Mofo Bo Xun said.

Bo Xun appeared in front of his eyes, so he naturally scattered like birds and beasts.

"You obviously weren't like this before. Didn't you follow me because you agreed with my philosophy? Now I just changed my appearance."

Yuan Qing didn't understand.

At this time, there was no one around him, only him alone.

"Look at the people around you, they are not following you, but the gilded Buddha. Once the gold powder on your body falls off, you will no longer be the Buddha they worship and worship."

"They are also worshiping the Golden Buddha, not 'you'."

"At the end of the day, they didn't agree with your Buddhist principles, but with your Buddha body. Once the Buddha body is gone, they will not agree with your Buddhist principles."

At this time, the big golden Buddha behind Yuan Qing was exuding a devilish aura.

"I'm not, I'm a Buddha. I'm a Buddha. I'm Boa Keye Arhat. I'm Sakyamuni. I'm a disciple of the incarnation of Buddha. How can I be a disciple of Bo Xun?"

"I am an Arhat, not a Demon Buddha!"

He looked at the scattered crowd around him, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

The black Buddha began to lose control, and the huge power of vows distorted and swelled in his body. He wanted to paint his body with gold powder to restore the appearance of the golden Buddha, but he couldn't do it.

As long as the monk Xuancang is still there, as long as he is still there, he cannot be plated with gold powder to decorate himself.

Then stared at Xuancang with hatred.

It was he who caused him to lose everything.
The huge palm intends to slap Xuancang.

Yes, lust.

is my desire.

Everyone in the world is like a Buddha, if I still have desires, don’t I do whatever I want, no matter where I go, I always say one thing, everything in the world belongs to me.

But I am a Buddha as a Buddha, how is it possible, how can I have such an idea?
Yes, I did this for the sake of saving sentient beings, not for myself.

As long as you get rid of this obstructive monk, I am still me, and I am still a true Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful, I will turn my back and be right."

The huge Bo Xun Hei Buddha pressed down with his palm.

With fierce intentions, he vowed to kill this rebellious Buddhist disciple.

"Hey, if the devil Buddha wants to kill the real Buddha, the poor will not allow it."

Zhang Daoling raised his sword and raised his sword, his fighting spirit was high.

Killing Buddhas in public is a punishable crime, but fighting demons and Buddhas in public is not so.

Since you have become a Demon Buddha, then I will clean up the world and kill you Demon Buddha.

Turning the Golden Light Curse into a sharp blade, he slashed at this 'Bo Xun' without any hesitation, but couldn't get close to him.

Zhang Daoling looked at Hengtu's magic sword and frowned.

Could it be that I, the 'young' me, is still too weak
"I am a Buddha, I am a Buddha..I am a Buddha!"

Unexpectedly, after incarnating the true form of the Demon Buddha, his magic power increased dramatically.

The road is clear, but the original mind can see it, and it can see the self-will.

"Zhang Daoyou's strength has not yet recovered, let the poor Dao come."

Li Wei stood up, looked at the raging Demon Buddha in the sky, and murmured: "It is the responsibility of the poor to let you enter the customs."

(End of this chapter)