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Quiet!

Deathly silence!

At this moment, Tang Sanzang fell into a tangle.

Those things that he usually believes, those things that he cultivates, seem to have collapsed.

A trace of demonic energy emanated from his body, and the Buddha light on his body was radially shining.

At this time, Tang Sanzang seemed to have thought of this as well.

If everyone cultivates Buddhism and does not give birth, you pay taxes, do not marry and have children, can the world still exist?

A kingdom of Buddhas really seems to limit the development of the human race.

In this case, what is the use of this Mahayana Dharma?

There are so many disadvantages and harms of Buddhism crossing to the east.

Tang Sanzang's expression was very hideous now, and he seemed to be resentful in his heart.

Scammed!

He fell for it hook line and sinker!

What he was thinking about was completely false!

Is there really a need for such a Buddhism to exist?

Tang Sanzang couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

Why, why is this so?

"Whew....."

After a few deep breaths, he looked agitated, panicked by the nervousness that was exposed to his entire face.

At this moment, he is like the wind and like a demon, half Buddha and half demon, between Buddha and demon.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a Buddha.

Now it seems that there is still one step away, but what makes Tang Sanzang still like this?

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong seemed to understand a little.

That is Tang Sanzang's belief, his belief in Buddhism.

Those who know the principles of Buddhism and have practiced Buddhism since childhood know everything related to Buddha.

Now, if you want to completely subvert a person who cultivates Buddhism, it seems that there is still something missing.

"Although the poor monk doesn't know whether what you said is right or wrong, I, Tang Sanzang, only hope that the Buddha will cross the world and become a true Buddha."

"Since Mahayana Buddhism exists, it must have its meaning. The poor monk can't say that what you say is wrong, but he can't deny that what Guanyin Bodhisattva said is wrong. "

A contradiction, an incomprehensible contradiction.

Looking at all this, Sun Wukong seems to see his past.

One is not to hit the south wall and not to look back.

This is also the charm of a person's beliefs, because of this, some things have changed.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's appearance, Sun Wukong knew that now he was only one last step away.

If this step is successful, he will inevitably fall into the devil's path.

The Buddha Heart Demon Seed, some things, will eventually be extraordinary.

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong didn't say much.

And use mana to turn into a book, the name of the book is ———— "The Legend of Wukong!" "

"Since you still have some doubts, my grandson has a book here, maybe after reading it, you will be able to understand everything."

Forehead!

Tang Sanzang thought that this monkey would have something to say, but he didn't expect that a book flew in.

It was once said that books are hated less when they are used, but now do you want him to read?

"Wukong Biography?"

Seeing this name, Tang Sanzang was a little dumbfounded.

Remember this monkey, it seems to be called Sun Wukong.

The book that bears his name is written by himself.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang had thousands of doubts in his heart.

And because of these doubts, he opened the book, and the door to a new world was opened.

The sound of flipping through the book continued, and in this book, he saw his own story.

He was originally the second disciple of the throne, Jin Chanzi, and he was the person with the highest mana in the Three Realms except for the Buddha.

When he walks, the sand does not touch his body; When the mind moves, the raindrops turn, the grass grows and the flowers bloom, and the ever-changing does not deviate from its origin.

But he questioned the Buddha's Hinayana Buddhism and wanted to realize Mahayana Buddhism.

Rulai asked him, "Have you prepared your Dharma Treatise?" "

Jin Chanzi: "I suddenly don't want to talk about anything. I can never put into words the growth of a tree, the whole picture of a flower. I just ask one question, what is the true meaning of life, please don't tell me in words. "

Rulai stopped looking at him and picked up a flower from the side of his seat. The golden cicada was fixed there, and he couldn't say a word. In order to prove that the gods cannot control the fate of the common people, Jin Chanzi decided to use thousands of years of cultivation to gamble with Rulai.

But who can jump out of the palm of the palm of the Buddha?

The Buddha can't be wrong, he can't figure it out, he can only fall into reincarnation, be an ordinary person, and find the true meaning of the Dharma in ordinary lives...

Jin Chanzi was later reincarnated as a monk in the temple who did not like to chant scriptures, and emerged in a debate, and became famous in a war, and the abbot Fa Ming wanted to teach him the mantle, but he still wanted to be an idle monk, saying: "I want to learn, and you can't teach me." "

"What do you want to learn?"

The abbot asked clearly.

Xuanzang raised his head, looked at the changing white clouds in the sky, and said:

I want this day, and I can't cover my eyes anymore.

If you want this land, you can't bury my heart anymore.

I want all living beings to understand what I mean.

I want all the Buddhas to disappear!

The Tang Seng in Wukong's biography is no longer the rigid and cowardly Tang Seng who can only recite the mantra, but the bald man who has the truth in his heart, but cannot appeal to the world, he tells us the existence of "boundaries", and he does not want to cross himself, but he can't cross sentient beings.

"If you don't understand, thousands of miles are in vain; If you are enlightened, you will have a spiritual mountain under your feet. "

Unconsciously, this book has been read by Tang Sanzang.

His body was constantly trembling, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Golden cicada?"

"I'm a golden cicada!?"

At this moment, Tang Sanzang looked like a mad demon, and his expression was no longer solemn as before, but extremely raging.

The red eyes, the body full of demonic energy, the unruly eyes...

Tang Sanzang, who knew everything, was destined to become the Demon Buddha of the world.

His pupils were red to an extreme, and endless killing intent was exploding, destroying the world once it erupted.

And the Buddha light on his body seemed to have disappeared, and all that permeated his body was demonic energy.

"The way of the Buddha is not in the purification of sentient beings, the Buddha only needs the faith and supply of sentient beings, because only in this way can the Buddha stay in the world for a long time, and the way of the devil is different, whatever you want is the devil!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang actually raised his head and roared, shocking the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, black clouds were thick above his head, and demonic flames were monstrous.

His robe also turned black.

Tang Sanzang, he has fallen into the Demon Dao!

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon! "

Buddha and demons are always in a thought!