Projection of heavens

After a long time, Chen Xuanzang stopped using his chopsticks and raised his head with a blank expression.

Despite all the explanations, he still broke the precept.

This made his heart agitated and he couldn't calm down for a while.

After all, he is not a Buddha, nor can he drink meat and wine through his intestines, nor can he have the appearance of no one, no self, and no appearance of sentient beings.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything is empty! You have not broken the precept, you just ate some emptiness, why do you have such an expression."

Ming Shang shook his head and said: "The world is vast. Millions of billions of beings can perish in an instant. You can't even see through it. Not to mention Buddhism, not even the devil can enter."

"Amitabha......."

Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together, bowed his head and recited the Ten Rebirth Sutras in a low voice: "If there are sentient beings who believe deeply in this sutra, recite Amitabha Buddha. May those who are reborn in the Ultimate Bliss World be sent by Amitabha Buddha..."

"Twenty-five Bodhisattvas support practitioners, whether they are walking or staying, whether they are sitting or lying down, whether day or night, at all times and in all places, and will not allow evil ghosts and evil spirits to have their way..."

"If there are sentient beings who deeply believe in this sutra and recite Amitabha..."

Chen Xuanzang's voice changed from low to high, and he recited the Purana Sutra over and over again with a solemn expression.

After a long, long time, Chen Xuanzang raised his head again. Two lines of tears fell from his cheeks, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

"Crying for breaking the vow?"

Li Qingshan asked.

Chen Xuanzang's face calmed down, he sighed slightly after hearing the words, and said: "All living beings are suffering, and they shed tears unconsciously..."

"Good Xuanzang..."

Li Qingshan was in awe.

Even though he had always disliked Buddhism, when facing Chen Xuanzang, he could not help but feel respect in his heart.

There are thousands of monks in the world, but perhaps not many can compare with him. Even the Bodhisattva Buddha in the sky is probably not as kind-hearted and compassionate as Chen Xuanzang, who has never been formally ordained.

Although his cultivation is not worth mentioning, he is already a true Buddha!

"What's the use of crying?"

Ming Shang felt a little irritated unconsciously. At this time, Chen Xuanzang made him quite annoyed.

"master......"

Chen Xuanzang stood up, bowed slightly, and said calmly: "I want to travel to the west, to the Western Heaven, to ask the World Honored One in person, and ask for Buddhist sutras to save the world..."

He has already figured it out.

He couldn't save the fish demon, nor could he save the pig demon, let alone the legendary king of demons.

He wanted to go to the Western Heaven, to ask to see the World Honored One, and to ask for a way to save the world from suffering.

"Xitian?"

Ming Shang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "How did you get to the Western Heaven in your mortal body?"

"Disciple is sincere, how can I not go to the Western Heaven?"

Chen Xuanzang spoke calmly, obviously having made a decision in his heart.

"The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, greed and anger are like poison, and all souls are trapped in the killing field of words and tongues. The disciples cannot bear it and want to go to the West... I pray for the Mahayana Buddhism and the Tripitaka Sutra to save all living beings and make all living beings Escape from suffering..."

Chen Xuanzang said this, the treasures are solemn, and he is getting closer to the Buddha.

"We are going to the West, a thousand miles away. There are many jackals, tigers, leopards, and demons on the road. I don't know how many demons are lying in front of us... Do you want to go?"

Ming Shang frowned slightly and asked.

"Disciple is going."

Chen Xuanzang bowed and bowed again, saying: "Don't be afraid of hardships, don't be afraid of tigers and leopards, don't be afraid of demons."

"Are you going to seek Buddha, or are you going for sentient beings?"

Ming Shang asked again.

"For the sake of all sentient beings, seek the Dharma!"

Chen Xuanzang replied.

"If one day you find that Buddhism cannot save sentient beings and that demons can save people, what will you do?"

Ming Shang raised his chin slightly and said indifferently.

Li Qingshan's heart tightened, knowing that his elder brother Gu hated Buddhism the most, and he was already a little unhappy at this time.

"Buddha's teachings cannot save all sentient beings, but my disciples are willing to enter the devil's path!"

Chen Xuanzang said calmly.

From the fish demon to the pig demon, he already knew that pure Buddhism could not save anyone.

All sentient beings are in a state of destruction through words, greed, anger, delusion, and hatred. Stealing, sexual immorality, and evil are prevalent. If Buddhism cannot save them, they will seek the path of the devil!

"Haha! Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Ming Shang's indifferent expression calmed down, and he laughed loudly and said: "In this case, you don't need to go to Laoshizi Xitian! Buddha can't save sentient beings, and neither can Buddhism!"

"ah?"

Chen Xuanzang couldn't hold back the expression on his face and raised his head, his face full of astonishment.

"How many years has Lingshan stood in the west? Does it mean that there is less sorrow in the world? Does it mean that Buddhism can save anyone except those fat-headed and big-eared monks?"

Ming Shang spoke, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in Chen Xuanzang's heart.

"I have not seen it with my own eyes, and I have not heard it with my own eyes. Nothing can be believed..."

Chen Xuanzang calmed down and said: "Disciple still wants to visit, see Xiniu Hezhou, see the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain, and listen to the Dharma..."

"That's fine, it's up to you."

Ming Shang shook his head slightly, knowing that Chen Xuanzang had made up his mind.

But he's not worried.

Since the Buddha taught the Dharma, apart from putting some clay puppets on the altar and fattening up some monks to make them stronger, what has he done to all living beings?

The bliss of Buddhism, the unity of Confucianism and Taoism, and everyone being like a dragon are almost an impossible dream.

All living beings are born with seven emotions, six desires, birth, old age, illness and death, the pain of separation, love and hate, unless all souls are destroyed and become eternal nothingness.

Otherwise, this will not change even after countless years.

...........

Early on the next morning, as the sky was just getting light, Ming Shang and Li Qingshan saw Chen Xuanzang out of the city gate.

"Drink this glass of water and get on your way."

Li Qingshan held a glass of water and handed it to Chen Xuanzang.

"Thank you, Brother Li."

Chen Xuanzang took it, drank it all, and then smiled bitterly: "It turns out to be wine! Brother Li caused me to break the precept!"

"Haha! How can a man say goodbye with water instead of wine?"

Li Qingshan laughed loudly and said boldly: "The road ahead is bumpy. If there is a time to return, I will not return until I am drunk!"

"Amitabha......."

Chen Xuanzang just smiled bitterly and whispered a Buddhist name, not daring to agree to what Li Qingshan said.

He has broken enough precepts.

"We're going to the west for thousands of miles, and there are so many jackals and monsters on the road! Since you insist on moving forward, I don't care."

Ming Shang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"Master, take care."

Chen Xuanzang bowed slightly.

Although his master has become quite eccentric, he still respects him in his heart.

"I heard that in the thunderous sound of Lingshan, there is a collection of "Dharma", which can talk about the sky; a collection of "Lun", which talks about the earth; a collection of "Sutra", which can save ghosts..."

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Since you are traveling to the west, you should have a dharma name, why not call it Sanzang!"

Personally participating in the legend was quite interesting to Li Qingshan, so he couldn't help but say something he shouldn't have said.

"Sanzo..."

Chen Xuanzang chewed it slightly, felt a little touched, and looked at Ming Shang.

"If there are no natural disasters, no earthquakes, and no sentient beings, then there will be no suffering. Why not call it three burials."

Ming Shang thought for a moment and said.

"Three burials, three possessions..."

Chen Xuanzang shook his head and did not refute Ming Shang. He just said: "In this case, the disciple will leave."

"Go, go! If you have free time, shave yourself, find some incense sticks and dot a few ring scars, dot a few if you like..."

Ming Shang waved his hand, signaling Chen Xuanzang to get out.

"Master, take care!"

Chen Xuanzang bowed, stepped back, and walked alone on the long road westward.

There is no cassock, no alms bowl, no Zen staff, and no three disciples accompanying him.

Just like that, we walked into the vast mountains and forests.

"Without anyone to protect him, will he reach the West?"

Watching Chen Xuanzang's figure disappear into the vast mountains and forests, Li Qingshan shook his head.

The road to the west is long, and there are so many demons along the way. How can Chen Xuanzang alone get to the end?

He had wanted to accompany Chen Xuanzang before, but Ming Shang refused.

"Do you know why Sakyamuni was suppressed behind Lingshan Mountain?"

Ming Shang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking towards the west sky.

"Walking this westward journey for Chen Xuanzang?"

Li Qingshan was a little surprised.

"If I can uphold Tripitaka's name and walk to the Lingshan Mountain, and Sakyamuni returns to the position of Buddha, then I have lost! On the contrary, if Sanzang is buried in the Lingshan Mountain and destroys the Buddha, then I win..."

Ming Shang smiled softly, his eyes swept across the void, reaching beyond the galaxy, and met the lowered eyes of Tathagata Many Treasures.

"Who will help him go to Lingshan?"

Li Qingshan said, already realizing something in his heart.

"The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas."

Ming Shang retracted his eyes and said lightly.

"Who will stop him?"

Li Qingshan asked again.

Ming Shang smiled and said calmly: "Me."

"and you!"

"And me?"

Li Qingshan frowned and said: "I will not take action against Xuanzang."

Although he practiced the way of demons and had no good impressions of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, he would not take action against Chen Xuanzang.

"hehe."

Ming Shang chuckled: "Your opponents are filled with gods and Buddhas in the sky, are you afraid?"

"That's not scary!"

Li Qingshan also smiled, looked at Ming Shang, and said: "Brother Gu, UU reading www.uukanｓｕｕｅｔ, what do you think our chances of winning are?"

"Ha ha!"

Ming Shang laughed loudly, shook his blood-red robe, and went straight back to the city, saying loudly: "How can I lose?"

The loud sound echoes in the sky, above the sky, and in the ears of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky frowned, shook their heads, sneered, frowned, or scolded...

.........

In the forest, Chen Xuanzang was walking with a wooden stick, pushing aside the grass and trees as he walked, his clothes becoming more and more tattered.

At this time, I have been traveling for more than three months.

These days, he either begged for food from others or picked wild fruits in the mountains to satisfy his hunger. When he found nothing, he drank water from the river to satisfy his hunger.

Until now, he was already a little exhausted.

His practice is only superficial, it is more spiritual practice, but no matter what kind of practice it is. He is far from the level of inedia.

Being thirsty and hungry was a trivial matter. Without salt, he felt that his body was so soft that he could hardly walk.

"Huh~~~"

On a barren mountain, Chen Xuanzang was breathing heavily, his chest and abdomen rising and falling.

At this time, they had already left the gathering place of humans, and the faint sounds of tigers and leopards could be heard in the mountains and forests, which made people shudder.

Plop~

He couldn't help it and sat down on the ground, a look of exhaustion on his face.

He had traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles westward, but so far it was only a handful, and he could no longer bear it.

Gululu~~~

At this time, an apple rolled past in front of him.

Chen Xuanzang turned around and saw a beautiful woman in white walking slowly among the gloomy mountains and forests, coming to him with a smile on her face.

Leaning over and waving a rice ball:

"Mr. Chen, are you hungry?"

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