[Journey to the West] Don't call me Wukong

In Daleiyin Temple, on the high platform is the Buddha sitting upright, surrounded by bodhisattvas and arhats.

The bald head led the four of us to bow down solemnly, with respectful and solemn faces.

The Buddha waved his hand, and the rest of the people all retreated, and there were only five of us left in the hall.

"Xuanzang, you have finally arrived. This throne has been waiting for you."

The Buddha's precious appearance is solemn, and his voice is like a spring breeze.

The bald head looked up at him, and smiled softly: "You didn't expect that I could really go to Daleiyin Temple, did you?"

As he spoke, he stood up.

Above the main hall, his posture is straight and straight, the pure white monk robe on his body is spotless, the sleeves bulge without wind, and the hem of his clothes flutters, giving him an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

The Buddha was also taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Jin Chanzi, you really know everything." The Buddha smiled and said coldly, "So what? Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

The bald man chuckled: "Win or lose, does it matter?"

The Buddha was silent for a moment, then slowly got up from the high platform, and went down the steps with a gun in one hand.

Every time he took a step, there was a strong wind blowing towards his face, one step was stronger than one step, and when he walked in front of the bald head, the strong wind almost destroyed the hall.

Zhu Tou and Lao Sha protected Xiao Bai, and I leaned closer to the bald head.

The bald man noticed that I was approaching, and grabbed my hand sideways: "Kong Kong, don't be afraid."

I nodded, I am actually not afraid, what is there to be afraid of if the wind blows?

I'm just worried about the Buddha, this time it should not be yellow eyebrows, nor white bones.But why does it seem to be more uncomfortable than yellow eyebrows and white bones?

Could it be that this is Buddhism?

But shouldn't Buddhism be something that warms the heart?

Is this the ultimate mystery I have been longing for?

The bald head, or should I say Jin Chanzi, stood opposite the Buddha, silently confronting each other.

Jin Chanzi's body was full of light, and a white light shot up into the sky above his head, dazzling and dazzling.

In contrast, the light on the Buddha's body was a bit weaker, not so dazzling.

"Jin Chanzi, you are walking in the opposite direction to me, you should wake up sooner."

"World Honored One, you are always the Dao, but what is the Dao?"

"The Great Way is the Dharma, and it is my Dharma."

"World Honored One is wrong, the Dharma does not distinguish between you and me." Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, his expression peaceful, "Dharma is not separated from the world, that's what you said. The mind of all living beings is the Dharma, and the well-being of all living beings is the way to do it."

"If all sentient beings don't respect my teachings of Lingshan, that's evil!" The Buddha suddenly changed into a red-faced and fang-like appearance, and roared violently.

The light around Jin Chanzi gradually disappeared. He raised his eyes and glanced at the angry Buddha, and said with a sneer, "You can't hurt me. You forget that I have already become a Buddha. I..."

His words stopped abruptly, I watched him frown slightly, looked down at the tip of the knife protruding from his chest, and then looked at me with an incredible look.

I took two steps back, and with blood on my hands, I walked up to the World Honored One: "Master, I'm sorry."

The Buddha smiled: "Although I can't hurt you, as long as there is someone who can hurt you, that's enough. Jin Chanzi, you can't beat me."

"Empty, why?"

Jin Chanzi, or he should be called bald now, completely ignored the Buddha, and he stared at me with eyes that seemed to penetrate me.

I shrugged: "I said, I'm not a monkey, not your one."

"You are mine, how do you know which one my monkey is? How can you say that you are not!" He said hurriedly, with blood slowly dripping from his lips.

"I'm not, Xuanzang, look who I am now." I showed my original shape, "From the beginning to the end, I was a six-eared macaque."

"What are you talking about?!" The bald man suddenly shouted, "You lied to me, why did you lie to me?"

"Master..."

"You are not qualified to call me master! Shut up!"

He jumped up and pinched my neck, I tied my hands without any resistance, just let him pinch, maybe he should vent.

It's just that he didn't use any force, he looked furious and crazy, but his hands were actually warm and gentle.

I was puzzled, but I heard the bald man's voice ringing in my ears.

"Kong Kong, you should know that I have already become a Buddha, and the World Honored One's tricks can't fool me."

I turned my head in horror, and sure enough, the Buddha was still watching the show, with his arms folded and a mocking expression on his face.

He couldn't hear Xuanzang's voice, could it be that I had hallucinations?

"This is not an illusion, Kong Kong." Xuanzang pulled his hands, turned his body sideways, and pushed me out.

I staggered a few steps before I was able to stand still, and then turned around to see Xuanzang in the main hall, still shaking my neck like crazy, next to the Buddha, and Zhutou, Laosha and Xiaobai who were full of astonishment.

I lowered my head to look at my hands and feet, and then at the unresponsive self in the temple, what am I, I've left my soul?

I wanted to try to return to my body, but a figure appeared in front of me.

Looking up, it was indeed him.

"Kongkong, you come with me."

"I'm not going, let me go." I wanted to break free from his hand, and I was still begging him as I stepped back, "Please, Master Xuanzang, please let me go, I just listen, He taught me to do it. Will you let me go?"

"Kong Kong, why do you suddenly dare to act or not?" He tilted his head and looked at me researchingly, "Didn't you think so all the time?"

"I, what am I thinking?"

"You always thought that if it wasn't for me, there wouldn't be this trip to the west. You thought you could get back your freedom by killing me."

I shook my head: "No, no, you misunderstood. I never thought about it that way!"

"Then why did you trick me into joining Little Leiyin?"

I wanted to pull my hand out, but he still held it tightly, and I said helplessly, "Then I'll regret it right away, I beg you not to go in, I never thought of killing you."

"Then what were you doing just now?" The bald man pointed to his bloody chest, "What are you doing?"

I took a deep breath and knelt down straight.

"I know you have great supernatural powers, but you have already become a Buddha. You should know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and not everyone in the world can be liberated."

I gritted my teeth and said, "I'm not that monkey of yours. That stone monkey was deceived by God Father and Buddha, and he was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain. I'm just a temporary substitute he found, because I'm almost exactly the same as the stone monkey." .”

"Since the Master's tricks cannot be hidden from you, you should know that I am not your monkey, right?"

Xuanzang looked at me condescendingly for a long time, I thought he would either show mercy and let me go, or get angry and deal with me, but he suddenly laughed.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbed it on the top of my head, and said, "Yes, I knew it a long time ago, but what I didn't expect is that I have waited for so long and tried everything, but I couldn't get you to confess These, today, I really did not waste all my thoughts!"

"Kong Kong, since you admit it, I'll tell you something, okay?"

"What?" I was confused, "You knew this earlier, so you were waiting for me to confess?"

Xuanzang smiled softly. He pulled me up and said calmly, "That saying is, when the fake is fake, the real is also fake. Kongkong, you said that you are not a stone monkey, how do you know that the stone monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain is real?" Stone monkey?"