Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1355 Wen Sheng is perfect, fighting against Buddha

In the ancient room, several disciples sat in linen cloth scarves.

An old man sat cross-legged weakly. Although several disciples still looked at him with admiration, thinking about his tall and mighty figure back then, he was indeed very weak now.

With a mortal body, traveling around the world, seemingly beautiful, but more or less fell to the root of the disease, and now has experienced the pain of bereavement, this master is now numbered.

Thinking of this, several disciples had a bit of sadness in their eyes.

However, the master was not sad, but his eyes were bright and radiant. He smiled kindly, looked at his disciples, and said, "Seven days ago, I said to Zi Gong, that Mount Tai is ruined, and the beams and pillars are destroyed. wilt!"

"At that time, I lamented that the world has no way for a long time, and I can't help but feel sorry for my husband."

"The disciple waits for incompetence, which makes the teacher feel extremely sad." The next first disciple said shamelessly.

The master waved his hand with difficulty, "Gong, I was just sad for a while, thinking about the scene in my dream, and feeling a little bit emotional."

He went on to say: "The Xia people were buried on the east steps, the Zhou people were buried on the west steps, and the Yin people had two pillars to spare. That day, Yu Meng sat and laid two pillars, and the Yin people also began."

"Time is running out..."

"I said this today to warn you, don't change your life ambitions because of a moment of hardship."

Several disciples showed sadness on their faces: "Disciple, thank you for your teaching."

The master looked at his beloved disciples, his eyes filled with relief, and then he sang softly: "Learn the wind of the valley, and use the shade to rain. The son returns home, and the son is sent away to the wild.

He Bitian is not in the right place.Happy Kyushu, there is no fixed place.

The orchid and Yiyi spread their fragrance.If you don't pick it up but wear it, Yu Lan will be hurt,...

I travel all over the world, every day and every year...

King Wen Mengxiong, the Wei River is full..."

The master suddenly frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "King Wen Mengxiong, the Weishui River is full...

King Wen Mengxiong, the Wei River is full..."

He reached out tremblingly, stroked his white hair, and sighed, "What a pity! What a pity!"

The sound became smaller and smaller until it became inaudible.

"teacher!"

"Master!"

There was a sound of grief in the room.

However, in a place they couldn't see, outside the ancient room, with the passing of the master, a majestic and majestic multicolored divine light covered the sky, fluttered with the wind, and went straight to the sky.

At this moment, in one ancient world, there was a phoenix singing, and in another ancient world, there was a unicorn roaring.

Among the Three Realms, many great talents wished the saints of Wen from afar.

……

Daleiyin Temple, resplendent in gold and jade, was originally a place where the Tathagata taught the Dharma and the Buddhas meditated.

However, at this time, in the main hall, three thousand Buddhas shed blood, five hundred arhats were all wounded, and several bodhisattvas were all weeping blood.

"Monkey monkey, you are a Buddha in vain."

"Pohou, you have practiced for many lifetimes, and all of them have been destroyed by your evil thoughts, so why don't you turn around!"

"Fight and defeat the Buddha, don't act recklessly!"

On the main hall, there was an armored ape wearing a golden chain mail, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and a golden cudgel in his hand.

There, on the lotus platform, a Buddha sat upright, with a benevolent face and a solemn treasure. Looking at Wukong who was walking slowly, he never showed the slightest anger, but there was inevitably a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Wukong, are you enlightened?" In Buddha's eyes, only Wukong was in his eyes. It seemed that in his eyes, the dazzling Buddha's blood on the golden cudgel in Wukong's hand could not attract his attention.

Sun Wukong's eyes were clear and sharp, looking directly at the person sitting on the lotus platform, "World Honored One, my grandson has already enlightened."

The World-Honored One sighed, "You came to see me today, and you didn't understand what you said. I discussed the two volumes of the "Diamond Sutra" and "Heart Sutra" with you, and you understood something." The World-Honored One asked lightly: "This is you. Enlightenment?"

At this time, in the main hall, the gods and Buddhas were bleeding, and the golden body of the Arhat was dimmed.

"To be honest, World Honored One, when I came here, I read the "Lotus Flower Sutra" and "Primary Vow Sutra", so enlightenment comes from this."

"What do you understand?" The World Honored One asked compassionately.

call!
The long stick swept across, and the wind swept across. Wukong held the golden cudgel and pointed it at the World Honored One.

"Fight-fight-win-Buddha!"

All the Buddhas in the temple were stunned, and their hearts were shocked when they saw the figure of Monkey King.

The World Honored One sighed compassionately: "I will tell you about the "Heart Sutra" and "Diamond Sutra", leading you to realize that change is born from the heart, so as to achieve no self and no form, cultivate heart and wisdom, and escape from suffering. I don't want you to be a monkey. I think deeply."

Wukong shook his head, "World Honored One, my grandson, I read the "Primary Vow Sutra" and Ksitigarbha's obsession is like a sea, and I read the "Lotus Flower Sutra" that everyone can become a Buddha."

Wukong shouted sharply: "In that case, why can't I stick to what I want, want what I want, think what I want, go what I want, awesome, hateful, cute, and disgusting!"

"Since the Buddha has no determination, why can't this be a Buddha?"

"I fight to win the Buddha, why do I have to let go of my obsession?"

"Is there a Buddha without me?" Wukong asked loudly, "Why can't I be the Buddha!"

"Three thousand afflictions, unnamed dependent origin, what is the right result, why is it right?"

The World Honored One sighed and looked at Wukong, "You have gone through catastrophes, subdued the ape of the mind, subdued the horse of the mind, sat on the lotus platform, and achieved the fruit of cultivation, but there is still a trace of unwillingness in your heart. One day, I will be able to overcome that unwillingness with the Buddha's heart, but I don't think that this unwillingness has reached this point."

The golden monkey took a step forward without flinching: "Buddha, that unwillingness is also me!"

The World Honored One nodded slightly, "So, today, are you determined to complete your obsession?"

The golden monkey swept across with a long stick, pointed at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "That's not the case, how can we talk about fighting against Buddhas?"

hum!
A Sanskrit sound sounded, and then all the Buddhas chanted around, and the figure of the World-Honored Buddha suddenly grew taller. In just an instant, Wukong and the Buddha appeared in the endless sea of ​​stars. Can't see the side.

Compared with it, the golden monkey is nothing more than a grain of rice!
"Give up, Wukong!" A familiar voice came faintly.

"Give up, senior brother, the Buddha has never been defeated." This was the voice of Junior Brother Sha.

"Give up, monkey, you can't beat Tathagata." This was the third prince's voice.

"Stop it, Pohou, don't be crushed on the Five Elements Mountain again." This was the voice of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

"Give up, great sage, be your great sage equal to heaven, be your fighting Buddha, why should you do that?" This is the exhortation of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Guanjiang estuary, pavilions and pavilions, on the Linjiang platform, Yang Jian was dressed in white and stood upright. On the stone table beside him was the just unloaded armor of the god of justice, and the gold seal and silver crown of the god of justice.

Yang Jian's eyes were clear, looking at the west from a distance, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

On Gaolaozhuang, a burly man who was originally lying on his back on a big tree turned over and stared into the distance, "Damn monkey, he really did this."

(End of this chapter)