I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

"If you were just an ordinary human being today, you would never be able to save Miss Duan."

As Wutian said, he raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was facing the direction where Miss Duan was.

Seeing Wutian's action, Chen Xuanzang panicked and said excitedly, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

He had a premonition that Wutian was going to attack Miss Duan.

"I don't know, you can ask Tathagata Buddha, or Wutian Buddha, maybe they will tell you the answer?"

Wutian said calmly.

Chen Xuanzang sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his palms together, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

He hoped to use this method to contact the Tathagata Buddha.

There are countless devout believers in the world. When it comes to the heart of chanting scriptures and the sincerity of worshiping Buddha, there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people.

However, there are basically no monks who can use this method to contact the Tathagata Buddha.

Wutian looked at Chen Xuanzang like this and said with emotion.

"Don't you understand, the Tathagata Buddha cannot save the world."

"Abiding by the law is always sad, and the strong beam sings happily every night.

Riding a horse and mule at the expense of others and benefiting oneself, starving for justice and justice.

Bridges are repaired, roads are blinded, and there are many murders and arson.

I went to the Western Paradise and asked the Buddha, and the Buddha said: I have the same problem! "

After sighing, Wutian said to Chen Xuanzang again.

"Xuanzang, it seems that your Buddha doesn't want to talk to you."

As he spoke, the hand that Wutian was holding was facing Miss Duan's hand, and suddenly he held it tightly.

"Bam—"

As if fireworks exploded, the sky was colorful.

Miss Duan was completely wiped out.

"Miss Duan!"

Chen Xuanzang opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

In his eyes, there were tears streaming out.

He had never, never experienced such sadness, as if his heart had been ripped away.

"Look, I beat your beloved woman until there is not a hair left, where is your Buddha, and what will your Buddha do for you?"

Wutian stretched out his hand and caught the copy of "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra" that fell out of Miss Duan after she was wiped out.

He lowered his head and looked at the sad Chen Xuanzang.

"Do you think that Tathagata Buddha is busy with affairs, so he can't take care of you?"

"No, you are a destined learner, and the Buddha has always been paying attention to you."

"The Tathagata Buddha wants you to have a deep understanding, and then go to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures with the great wish to save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Miss Duan is a stepping stone for you to grow up, and also an obstacle on your way to learn the scriptures. Therefore, it is the best result for me to beat her to death."

"Be good to you, good to me, and good to Buddha."

Chapter 18 The significance of learning from the scriptures, the heavenly fist

"But it's not good for Miss Duan."

Chen Xuanzang gritted his teeth and said.

"Who cares?" Wutian shrugged.

"She is just an ordinary person. Compared with the vast world and the eternal years, she is too small."

"No one will care about her, and even after hundreds of years, no one will remember her name."

Chen Xuanzang said solemnly: "I care about her, and I will always remember her."

Wutian smiled, and said in a very determined tone.

"I know that you are in pain now. After a year, Miss Duan's death will become your heart disease. After ten years, Miss Duan will occupy the most important position in your heart."

"But a hundred years later, Miss Duan is just a good memory for you."

"A thousand years later, to you, Ms. Duan is just a smile when you read "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra."

Wutian said, and handed the "Dari Tathagata Sutra" in his hand to Chen Xuanzang.

"This is the Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata. After Ms. Duan tore up your "Three Hundred Children's Songs", she spelled it back again, but because she couldn't read, the spelling was messed up."

When Wutian handed the "Da Ri Tathagata Sutra" to Chen Xuanzang, he explained it casually.

Chen Xuanzang took the "Dari Tathagata Sutra" from Wutian's hand, looked at the words on the cover, couldn't help opening his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Three Hundred Children's Songs" is his reliance on exorcism, so he is quite familiar with it.

Although the current "Three Hundred Children's Songs" has changed its appearance, it still cannot be hidden from his eyes.

It's just that on the cover this time, it's no longer "Three Hundred Children's Songs", but six crooked words: Great Sun Tathagata Sutra.

Because of illiteracy, "Three Hundred Children's Songs" was spelled as "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra"?How could there be such an inexplicable thing.

In Chen Xuanzang's mind, he felt only a mess.

Wutian continued.

"It is destined that I will pluck out your hair and beat Miss Duan to death, and because of Miss Duan's death, you will be enlightened and comprehend the true meaning of "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra."

"Then, you will summon the Tathagata God's Palm and subdue me. After that, I will become your apprentice and go to the West to learn scriptures with you."

Chen Xuanzang asked: "Learn the scriptures? What scriptures are you looking for?"

Wutian said: "The [-]-volume Mahayana scriptures in Lingshan Buddhist world."

"It's the legendary Mahayana Sutra that can save all living beings!" Chen Xuanzang was surprised when he heard this.

The name of the Mahayana scriptures is really too big.

All Buddhist disciples have basically heard of the Mahayana scriptures.

Wutian said casually: "This is to deceive people. If the Mahayana scriptures can really save all sentient beings, why do you need to use Miss Duan's death to enlighten you?"

"Young people, don't be too superficial, remember, don't read advertisements to see the curative effect."

"Then what is the significance of learning the scriptures?" Chen Xuanzang asked.

Wutian explained: "Probably, it is to promote Buddhism, and by the way, find an excuse to clean up those monsters on the ground who do not obey the control of the heaven."

The monster clan is very powerful, but they are not united. Although Journey to the West is a conspiracy, there are indeed many tyrannical monsters on the road to the West.

If the Heavenly Court and the Lingshan Buddhist Realm were under the banner of encircling and suppressing monsters, they might force those monsters to unite.

That would be a big problem.

However, using Tang monk meat as bait, the issue of racial antagonism was suppressed into personal enmity.

This made those monsters unable to unite, so they could only line up to get the bento.

"According to what you say, there is no point in traveling to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

After Wutian heard Chen Xuanzang's question, he smiled and said calmly, "It's not worth saying that it's completely meaningless. After getting the scriptures, both you and I can become Buddhas in Lingshan."

"If you want, treat it as if nothing happened, but neither do I. I can't accompany you to learn scriptures."

"Mr. Sun, do you know what I'm thinking about now?"

Chen Xuanzang looked at Wutian expressionlessly.

His voice was cold, without any warmth.

He is so easy to understand. From his face and his tone, it can be seen that he is in a very bad mood now.

"You want to kill me." Wutian expressed his inner guess.

"Yes, you guessed right."

Chen Xuanzang's tone was firm.

Wutian said: "I didn't guess it, I saw it. Your thoughts are basically written on your face."

Chen Xuanzang said seriously: "Miss Duan is dead, I love her very much, so I think I should do something."

"Today, I will either kill you or be killed by you."

"Other than that, there is no third possibility."

As he said that, an inexplicable power of gods and Buddhas suddenly appeared on Chen Xuanzang's body.

The hair on his head disappeared naturally, turning into an extremely shiny bald head, and the shabby monk's robe on his body also turned into a moon-white luxurious monk's robe.

Chen Xuanzang at this time is the real holy monk.

At least his current appearance is worthy of the name of a holy monk.

"Yo, the skin has changed, not bad."

Wutian saw Chen Xuanzang's big change, but he didn't care about it. After making a comment, he took a few steps back and let Chen Xuanzang play by himself.

Chen Xuanzang chanted sutras.

The whole Wuzhi Mountain vibrated.

The mountain collapsed, and a stone statue walked out of the mountain.

The stone Tathagata was originally holding a finger, but after raising his hand, he stretched it into a palm, facing Wutian's place, and slapped it down.

"Tathagata, I am no longer who I was five hundred years ago."

Facing Shi Rulai's palm, Wutian's face remained unchanged, he raised his right fist and clenched it tightly, assuming the posture of punching.

"There is no end to resentment, no end to fighting."