[Journey to the West] Those things about me and Master

"Jin Chan... I heard that you got very close to Nabi Mawen Sun Wukong recently?"

When Tathagata pretended to ask about it casually, Jin Chanzi paused while beating on the wooden fish drum and muttering sutras.

In the main hall, green smoke curled up and Buddha fragrance burst out, but it was also filled with boundless silence and coldness.

Jin Chanzi's brows and eyes were silent for a while, "Buddha don't have to worry about the nonsense."

He knew that the Tathagata was afraid that he would have too much contact with others, and he would develop heart dust, fall into obsession and delusion, and eventually become the true body of Buddha Dharma no matter how difficult it is.

"Sun Wukong has always been lawless, so don't get too close to him..." Tathagata murmured, "There have been demons in Yujing these days, why don't I send you to descend to the lower realms to subdue the demons, so you can practice a lot."

Jin Chanzi's white clothes were like snow, but slowly frowned, "The Buddha wants me to escape for a while?"

"Hey, it's not about escaping." Tathagata shook his head, his expression froze and hesitant to speak, "You...do you remember that I predicted the catastrophe of the end of the world hundreds of years later?"

"The Buddha meant that it was related to him?"

Tathagata remained silent, neither nodded nor shook his head, just like the stone statue of Pixiu guarding outside the temple.Quiet and cold.

But Jin Chanzi looked at him, suddenly understood, didn't ask any more questions, and turned his face away.

"Disciple understands. Disciple... This is the lower realm to eliminate demons."

He got up slowly and retreated calmly with a low voice.

It is indeed beneficial for him and that person not to meet Sun Wukong now.With peace of mind on both sides, there will be no further shocks.

only……

Jin Chanzi looked at the exquisite chess game on the table in the room.It was set by Monkey King not long ago, and he has never touched it, nor has he tried to solve it.

"Elder, this is what Master taught me back then. If you were you, you should understand it too."

Jin Chanzi has been in the same circle for so many years, and he has never seen someone like Monkey King.

Can chasing phantom light get real?What's the point of claiming an existence long gone?He has nothing to do with his master, even if there is, everything has already dissipated like wind and moon, and it is difficult to be linked to one place.

He is not someone of that person, he is Jin Chanzi.

A golden cicada who does not need to use other things as proof of existence.

I don't understand why this chess game will not change at all.

When Jin Chanzi left, the clouds chased thousands of miles away, and several months passed in the blink of an eye.

It is not enough to be afraid of demons causing chaos.It's just that the turbidity is really weird, not only can't get rid of it, but it is also contaminated on the body during the fight, like a snake wandering around to haunt a corner.Although he set up a net to bind the Yujing demon, cast spells to save him, and calmed down to expel the stale air in his body, he always felt that the breath in his body was disturbed.I don't know why.

Later, before returning to the Heavenly Court, he went to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to take a look without reporting.

On the contrary, there are beautiful mountains, beautiful waters and beautiful scenery, with green radish reflecting the river, hundreds of steep walls, and dangerous hills and mountains.

On the top of the mountain, there are several thatched huts that have been battered by wind and rain, and no one has lived in them for many years.

He didn't set foot on the top of that mountain, and he didn't have the so-called "revisiting the old place".

He just stood in mid-air and watched from a distance, his expression restrained, not turbulent.It seems that I didn't think of anything that happened a hundred years ago, and I didn't feel any waves.

"Elder, Fangcun Mountain is really a beautiful place. The trees there are always green, the fruit is always sweet, the grass is always soft, the clouds are always white, the sky is always blue, and the water is always green. It will always be clear, and even the deer, sheep, cattle and horses there will never eat the smoke and fire of the world... My master said that if possible, he will be raised there for a lifetime. But as an apprentice, I know him better. However, he never likes to stay in one place for too long. After a few years, he will go down to the lower realm once, and travel thousands of miles of rivers and rivers. Hey, elder, have you seen those butterflies flying in spring? Yes Have you lived in the beautiful mountains and rivers in different seasons?...Elder?...Elder?..."

Jin Chanzi looked at the remote peak from a distance, there has never been a place in this world that is as beautiful as Monkey King said.

This is not only true of Fangcun Mountain, but also of the Pure Land of the Buddha Realm.As long as it exists, there will be imperfections and shortcomings.

Among the ten directions and three realms, perhaps only emptiness is the most complete and consistent state.

He turned around and soared into the clouds, disappearing in the high sky and heavy clouds like smoke and mist.

Thousands of miles of rivers?Splendid country?So what if he hasn't seen it.

"All things are but dreams to me."

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, in his eyes, the appearance is dispelled, like rubble collapsed, there is no difference between seeing it or not.

"Elder..."

"You must be living a boring life, right?"

"The three thousand beautiful scenery cannot enter your eyes, but only quicksand and dust."

"All kinds of emotions are as brilliant as fireworks, and you are only the poisonous fire of the five aggregates."

……

That person will not understand.Some people worship the frost and snow for a long distance, and they are doomed to have no more fun in life.

Once you enter Buddhism, it means breaking the heart of dust.It also means that all the tender dreams have nothing to do with them.

He is Jin Chanzi, so why not Jin Chanzi.Bearing the heavy expectations of one person and even the whole world.

In this world, only he is not qualified to enjoy pleasure, nor is he qualified to be tempted.

Within two days after returning to the heaven, Monkey King came to look for him, saying that he had been guarding here in the lower realm for the past few months, and he was looking forward to seeing him someday when he came back.

"I know that the elder will never notify me when he comes back. If the elder doesn't look for me, then only my grandson will come to you."

For some reason, Jin Chanzi was restless all day long, and his heart was like weeds, so he refused to meet Monkey King.

At that time, he didn't know that the man had a lot to say to him.

But even if he knew, maybe he didn't want to hear it back then.

"Jinchan, why are you always absent-minded these days? But you were injured when you were fighting a demon?"

After discussing scriptures in a forum, the Tathagata deliberately kept him there, and asked each other with fists and fists, with caring words.

"The disciple is fine, thank you Buddha for caring."

Jin Chanzi pursed her lips, "I just don't understand one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The Buddha said to see through, but his disciples are thinking recently... If you haven't penetrated deeply, how can you talk about seeing through? If you haven't entered the world, how can you talk about being born? If you haven't been tempted, how can you talk about peace of mind?"

"Jin Chan." Tathagata stopped him, with a benevolent face but for some reason he looked supercilious, his voice became cold, "You never thought about this before."

"Disciple Chaoyue!...It's just a visit to the lower realm, and I suddenly have some insights."

Jin Chanzi lowered his head, his voice low.

"Is it related to Monkey King?"

Tathagata asked back with a sullen face, and the mighty voice echoed in the empty hall, like a gust of wind blowing silently to the heart.

Jin Chanzi paused for a long time, with green smoke curling up and clouds swirling around, and his answer seemed to be lost in that vague thought.

"It has nothing to do with him, it's all the thoughts of the disciple alone."

It's all what the disciple thinks... what he thinks... what he thinks...

That sound echoed in the hall and stumbled around, but couldn't find an exit to escape.He could only rush until his head was bleeding, suffocate to death, and live in a moment of loss of sound.

"Jinchan, the only thing you want to think about now is to practice Buddhism. You must go all out and make no mistakes."

"...the disciple knows."

"You are my second disciple and the future second in command of the Buddhist world. Half of the burden rests on you. Don't let me down."

"...disciple understands."

"Go down, find Kaye to see if you are injured, and take a good rest."

"...disciple retreat."

That was the first time Jin Chanzi had a doubt in his heart, but no one could solve it for him.

The Pure Land Palace behind him is huge and splendid, and the agate pearl is like a fantasy dream on the eyelashes.

But who knows whether the building made of quicksand and foam will collapse with a bang?

Jin Chanzi stepped down the jade steps step by step, the solitary light on his eyebrows reflected the sake, and he drank the fresh snow from a floating cup with white sleeves.

The sky is empty and the clouds are vast, and there is only one person in the world.

After that, Jin Chanzi fell ill for some reason, and his face was as pale as if he had been brushed with dipping sauce.But even so, he always coughed and insisted that he was fine.

Gaye had seen him a few times, and said that it was probably caused by the turbid qi that entered his body at the beginning. The Buddha had asked him to bring some panacea that he had begged from the Queen Mother of the West, which was quite effective in removing the turbid qi.Jin Chanzi didn't refuse to eat it all, but he was still sick and entangled on the bed, without any improvement, and his figure became thinner day by day.

"Elder, that Bi Mawen Sun Wukong waited for half a day, and asked to see him outside again, do you want to see him?"

"Cough, cough cough!...No see, let him go back."

"He...he said that he has not seen you, elder, for a hundred days, and he is very worried."

"..."

"Nabi Mawen also said that he will never leave the elder until you die."

"...Forget it, you can take him outside the door and talk."

Jin Chanzi was already in a daze, but now thinking of Monkey King gave him a headache.

That person always surprised him, and always made him unable to resist.Every move seems to burn all kinds of enthusiasm and madness in the world.

He... chased that person away, ignored him and ignored him, but Sun Wukong still lingered on him relentlessly, trying his best to treat him well.It doesn't matter what moths are flying to the flame, and it doesn't matter what hurts.

"Elder, they said you were injured, why are you injured? Are you okay?!"

Sun Wukong kept knocking on the copper ring on the door, his voice was slightly hoarse and trembling, and Jin Chanzi could almost imagine the anxious look on that man's face.

"……fine."

It was a bit cold in the room, he raised his eyes to look at the window pane, there was a clear light like water pouring into the wooden window one after another, mottled shadows all over the ground, just like...

Like the man's amber eyes.

"Elder, if you let me in, I'll just take a look at you, okay?"

Sun Wukong patted the door with sobs, and the sound of slapping was like waves of surging river tides falling on his heart.

Scouring the unknown reef.

"No."

Jin Chanzi's voice was a bit cold, but she refused straightforwardly.

"They say Buddha lotus can cure you. Well, then I'll pick Buddha lotus, will you be able to see me?"

"Don't be stupid! There are only five Buddha lotus plants in the world, each of which is unique and precious, and they are all guarded by talisman beasts on the top of Kunlun. Do you want to, ahem... put your life on it?!"

Jin Chanzi waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the man to answer.Even the wind was silent, leaving only silence.

"If you just want to meet, I'll let you in, don't do stupid things....Sun Wukong?"

My heart seemed to be hanging upside down with a heavy iron block.He dragged his sick body and wobbled off the couch, and opened the door with a creak.

No one is there, and the leaves are falling.

Jin Chanzi stood there in a daze for a long time, his eyes fluttering.

In the end, he was shivered by the cold wind outside the house, and he came back to his senses.For some reason, the begonias under the eaves are wilting and decaying, and they seem to have overdrawn their vitality due to boredom.

"Forget it...that kid is not stupid, he will retreat in spite of difficulties..."

He said in a low voice, and tightened his neckline, but his thoughts were rippling like waves, and he couldn't calm down.

"Elder, why are you standing outside the house? Go back quickly, it's windy outside."

Fairy Tong, who came back from the pharmacy with a pitcher of black medicine, widened his eyes and hurriedly greeted him to help him back to the house.

Jin Chanzi hummed casually, but suddenly thought of something, his pupils turned like black ink.

"How long does it take to get from here to Kunlun Peak?"

Xiantong scratched his head, hesitating for a moment.

"This is the fastest, and it will take half a day, right?"

Jin Chanzi fell silent.If you go after him at this time, let alone his physical strength, even if he is as healthy as before, it may be a step too late.

The current plan, I'm afraid there is only...

"Help me get the mother-in-law mirror."

He is obviously seriously ill, but his white sleeves reflect begonias, pines and bamboos, red flowers and green leaves, and his back looks like a gentleman like jade.

"Elder, who are you protecting with the Whirling Mirror? You're already so sick, so forget about those trivial matters!"

"You don't need to talk too much, bring me the mother-in-law mirror cough, cough cough..."

Seeing Posah in the Possor mirror, even if it is separated by three thousand worlds, it can also bless the mana effect on the person you want to protect, protect the person you want to protect with your own power, and bear all the fatal injuries for it. Unique secret treasure.

It's just that now that he can't even protect himself, why would he seek death to protect others?

At that moment, the birds are gone.

Only the heavy house door that is gradually closing seems to have witnessed all kinds of silent and complicated emotions.

In this world, only Buddha saves sentient beings, so how can sentient beings save Buddha?

not to mention……

He used to be his master.

Even if he never admits it.

【——I don't believe in Buddhism, nor in fate, I only believe in you. 】

Just for once.Just protect him for once.

Since then, the past has been evened out, and the two are not owed.

Sun Wukong went to see through his four things are empty, he went to practice his Buddhist golden Zen.

Then, it doesn't matter if you are a stranger in this life.

The author has something to say: qwq is still counting down to the end, and the Dragon Boat Festival will end tomorrow, so I can no longer hang out with my friends

Finally, I suddenly remembered that I haven’t wished you a happy Dragon Boat Festival hahaha! ! !

Hello, Happy Dragon Boat Festival~