Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 377

Chapter 377

On the bank of Wangchuan River, I don’t know the east, the west, the north, the front and the back.

“What’s the situation? I’m the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and I’m actually lost with everyone, and also lost my way?” Vegett frowned, surprised at the situation in front of him.

It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to go back without even knowing the front and back.

Vegett hesitated for a moment, decided to put the bet on his luck, chose a direction, and walked quickly.

I don’t know how long I have gone, or how far I have gone, a sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are the same kind of flowers in the sea of ​​flowers, and each of them has extraordinary bearing.

The demon is as red as fire, and as beautiful as blood, gathered into one piece.

The magnificence is beyond people’s imagination, and the beauty is jaw-dropping.

This kind of extraordinary beauty does not exist in the mortal world.

Similarly, it will not make people feel shocked and shocked.

Here, it is hell after all.

Just as Vegeta was stunned, a young monk with a handsome face and an immortal figure dressed in a white monk’s clothes waded over from the sea of ​​flowers like a sea of ​​blood.

Holding a flower swaying without wind in his hand, he was taken aback when he saw Vegeta, and then smiled: “Do you know what flower this is?”

Vegett glanced at him and said, “I don’t want to know what flower this is, I just want to know who you are.”

The Junxiu little monk chuckled and said, “Does it matter who I am? I am me.”

“Perhaps you think this answer is very Buddhist, or Zen, but to me, it’s farting.” Begett mocked unceremoniously, “You’re not you, can’t it be me?”

The little monk paused, and smiled after a moment: “What the donor said is reasonable, even though all beings are equal, but the eyes of the Buddha and the eyes of human beings are ultimately different. Buddhas have no self, but all living beings have…”

“Stop it, I’m not in the mood to explore the Dharma with you.” When Vegeta heard the pain in his head, he interrupted directly: “The two of us are strangers. I don’t want to pursue who you are now. We will go our own way. How is the road?”

The little monk smiled and said: “I didn’t stop your way, am I? Donors please do it yourself.”

Vegett glanced at him, went straight over him, and walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

He can feel it, there is aura in this flower, which can be drawn.

“Donor, in the dark, I have a hunch that we will see each other again.”

The little monk turned around and said to Vegett’s back.

“I don’t want to see you again!” Vegeter murmured, speeding up his pace and sinking into the sea of ​​flowers.

He has no feelings for bald heads!

Outside the sea of ​​flowers, the little monk smiled slightly, his body exuding white light.

Compassion, transmigration, bright breath circulating.

“Jin Chanzi, why did you come here?”

At a certain moment, a great monk wearing a crown, wearing a heavenly robe, and holding a tin stick came slowly, but in the blink of an eye he came to the little monk.

“I heard that the Mahayana Buddhism of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the most exquisite among the Three Realms. I came to ask for advice. But I didn’t want to, and I was lost in this sea of ​​flowers for a while.” Jin Chanzi said with a smile.

The King of Ksitigarbha glanced at him with complicated eyes, and said seriously: “The Hinayana Buddhism can pass through oneself and people, and cultivate oneself. Mahayana Buddhism can pass all living beings, but it is difficult to pass oneself. Therefore, all the Buddhas in the Western Heavens mainly practice Hinayana Buddhism. Why do you never forget Mahayana Buddhism?”

“The reason is very simple, Buddha, is to cross the sentient beings!” Jin Chanzi said seriously.

“For this reason?”

The Ksitigarbha king opened his mouth wide, his face was astonished: “Could it be that there is no other reason, such as a big vow?”

Jin Chanzi knew in his heart that the Ksitigarbha king in front of him was majoring in a big vow, and the big vow he made was that hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha.

All sentient beings are endless, and it is impossible for all of them to become Buddhas, but this does not affect the strength of the vows.

Because of this vow, in hell, even if it is the Tathagata, it is difficult to say that it can defeat the Ksitigarbha.

“I don’t have a big vow, my idea is that simple. Buddha, is to transcend sentient beings.”

In response to the surprised gaze, Jin Chanzi’s voice was soft, but decisive, full of faith and strength.

Vegett never thought that the little monk would be a golden cicada, otherwise, his attitude would definitely not be so bad.

At the very least, keep the relationship on the surface.

After all, he will be mixed into the Journey to the West in the future, and will have to get along for a long time.

Of course, with Vegett’s character, even if he knew it now, there would be no regrets.

For him, regret has always been the self-exhaustion of the weak who have nothing to do, and wasting the spirit has no effect.

At this moment, he was deep in the sea of ​​flowers, reached out and grabbed a handful of bright red flowers, trying to pull them all down, but was surprised to find that with his strength, he couldn’t do such a thing.

“Is there a big formation or is there any ban?”

Vegete turned into a sword and slashed fiercely at a flower. The sound of gold and iron sounded, but he did not cut the flower down.

“How did the little monk get it so hard? Could it be that he is stronger than me?”

In the sea of ​​flowers, Vegett shook his head and said softly.

After that, he released his spiritual thoughts, but found that wherever spiritual thoughts could reach, they were all exactly the same flowers.

“Too evil, I obviously didn’t go far.”

Vegett recalled: “I can still remember the posture I just came here, turn back and try.”

Time passed slowly, and several days passed in a flash.

In these few days, Vegett can’t remember how far he has traveled.

But he still didn’t get out of the range of the sea of ​​flowers, this feeling of being trapped in a maze made him extremely irritable.

A few more days passed, and the irritability in his heart had turned into anger.

However, his restraint was very strong, and he did not show a single trace.

After half a month, he finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and tried his best to fly high, but it was a pity that no matter how high he flew, within the field of vision, it was still the same sea of ​​flowers.

“what……”

After confirming that he could not fly out, Vegett screamed up to the sky, which relieved the irritated emotion in his heart.

When he lowered his head, he was stunned to see that the handsome little monk who had separated from him before appeared in front of him at some point.

“Donor, I’m right, the two of us have met again.”

Facing his startled gaze, the little monk said with a smile.

Vegett looked at him up and down, and pointed to the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers: “Can you pull them off?”

The little monk was puzzled: “Is there a problem?”

“Can you freely enter and exit this sea of ​​flowers?”

“Can’t you tell?”

Vegett changed his facial expression in an instant, and said kindly: “Little monk, it’s good to get to know you? My name is Vegett, what’s your name?”

“Didn’t you say that you don’t want to know my name?” The little monk laughed.

“Don’t you know a word? Now, then!”

Vegeta is righteous, not at all embarrassed: “Hurry up, do you want me to beg you for a name?”*