Sun Wukong was caught stealing the elixir, which seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, someone has premeditated for a long time behind it.

Jin Chanzi knew who that person was, but he couldn't say.

That person deliberately suppressed Sun Wukong for hundreds of years, and treated Sun Wukong as a thorn in his side for hundreds of years. Now that his disciple is seriously injured, the best time has come.

Jin Chanzi remembered that he asked Tathagata if Sun Wukong was related to the catastrophe of the end of the world.

The Buddha didn't say a word, his expression was silent.

There have always been only two paths to change that dark future, one is redemption and the other is destruction.

He chose the former, while Sakyamuni chose the latter.

At that time none of them knew how it would end.If Tathagata knew that he wanted to save the peril with all his heart, but it was he who sent Monkey King to Wutian Realm, gouged out the blood of his heart and turned it into Bukong, if let him know that the source of everything is not Monkey King but him... maybe Tangtang A generation of Buddhas who have no sorrow or joy will also completely collapse and lose their voice.

But that golden cicada's body was deteriorating further and further, and there was a faint tendency to erode the immortal body.Knowing that the situation was critical, Tathagata looked for him many times, always frowning and sighing slightly.

"If you cultivate carefully, this little turbidity will not be able to do anything to you at all! Jin Chan, are you tempted?"

"The disciple never did."

Jin Chan's face remained unchanged, her face was indifferent, her eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.

"really?"

"really."

He didn't lie.He knew he wasn't tempted by anyone.

"Then someone said that you went to Wutianjie privately...Jin Chan, what did you do there?"

Tathagata loves the two disciples deeply, and is deeply afraid that those two will go astray, and no one will take over the Western Paradise Buddhist Realm, and it will just fall like this.

But this golden cicada is obviously much smarter than thousands of disciples and even Kaye, but he doesn't like to obey discipline and likes to do things on his own.It is precisely this that gives Tathagata a headache.

"Since a disciple is practicing the Mahayana, there is a place of suffering, and there is a shadow of a disciple."

Jin Chanzi pursed her lips, and answered lightly while avoiding the seriousness.

Although he never interceded for Sun Wukong, he went to see him a few times from a distance when he was tortured with knives, axes, chopping, fire, and lightning strikes.But every time, he didn't show up.

He knew that man had a good face, the purple crown and gold armor was so bright and glamorous at first, but now it is tied to the tall column skin and his flesh is bruised.

He thought, Sun Wukong didn't want to be seen by him with his current appearance.

The supervising generals would cut 60 yuan of flesh from that person every day, and each cut was extremely sharp and fast, avoiding the unnecessary pain of tearing the flesh and blood.

While one was cutting, the other held a plate and counted coldly, "Three four, three five, three six..."

And what about that person?The man was profusely sweating, as if he had been fished out of a hot spring pool, naked and tired of sweat.

"Four one, four two, four three..."

The man dilated his pupils, frowned and murmured through the numb pain.

For him, it was a short respite to survive the sixty executions of gouging out flesh and skin every day.As if dazed by phantom light, he seemed to see Bodhi hugging himself who fell down when he was young, and softly caring, "Hey, it doesn't hurt or hurt... just blow on it, and the pain will fly away Or a few years later, Bodhi began to be stern and no longer pampering him, "You are already a little man, and you have to learn to bear all the pain of falling and falling!"

Everyone is him, and everyone is his master.

Sun Wukong thought of Bodhi, and even the pain eased a bit.Two people can live the rest of their lives by day and night, but one can only live by memories.He chewed and chewed the short past like an old cow chewing its cud, squeezing out every ounce of sweetness.

Sometimes even when he was in a daze, he would see the phantom of that person.Seeing the man standing far away, he looked at him blankly.No emotion, no mercy.And every time he wanted to see more clearly, all the pain came to an abrupt end with the sound of "sixty" and the sound of the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.He also woke up from his dream.

There is no one in the depths of the dark cloud.It's as if everything is just a dream of streamer bubbles.

At that time, Sun Wukong had resentment and resentment.He even thought that if there was no Jin Chanzi, Bodhi might still exist.But if there is really no Jin Chanzi... then they will never meet again, and there will be no follow-up for many years.

That's unfortunate, but it's not a great fortune.

At that time, Monkey King didn't know what Jin Chanzi had paid for him in order to pay off this pile of unjust debts.

"Jin Chan, you are acting recklessly and treasonously!"

Tathagata was so angry that his eyes turned red for the first time, like a red lotus karma burning endlessly.

"You took the punishment for that monstrous monkey, Sun Wukong, without my consent. Do you know that the Buddha bone you have cultivated with great difficulty will be destroyed by him?! Stupid, stubborn, hard to become a master!"

Jin Chanzi still had that calm and indifferent expression. In the past, Tathagata regarded him as a heart of stone who was indifferent to the world, but at this moment, he began to hate this disciple for his ignorance of repentance, and even more hated this person for ruining himself. The splendid and bright future.

"The disciple is willing."

Jin Chanzi was kneeling, but there was no regret in those deep black eyes.

"What a willingness, hahaha, what a willingness!" Tathagata twitched his eyebrows and sneered, "Jin Chan, do you know that you will only die if you go on like this?"

Sun Wukong suffered three punishments of chopping with a knife and chopping with an axe.The first step is gouging out the flesh, which belongs to Ling Chi; the second step is to dissect the heart, which belongs to capital punishment; the third step, and the most brutal one, is bone removal.

Picking out the fairy bones and demon bones, every time you pick them out, most of the spirituality endowed by the good fortune of heaven and earth will be lost.If there are too many picks, in the end, the godhead and immortality will be stripped away, and you will become a mortal and useless person, without the magic and spiritual power to turn clouds and rain, and there will be no body that is indestructible for thousands of years.

Not only that, but the punishment of evisceration is often the worst way to make life worse than death.

Gouging out the flesh is the outer layer, dissecting the heart is the texture, and removing the bone is the complete destruction of the innermost layer of the human body from the inside out.

Some people can't stand the pain, and can't bear the lack of ability after deboning, and often faint and die during the deboning process.But the third severe punishment, which should have been borne by Monkey King, never happened to him from the beginning to the end.

When he was hating, resenting, and evil thoughts were growing, there was a person who suffered all the boneless punishments for him under the Xing Tianzhu, and his white clothes were stained with blood and soaked.

With a sick body, with a crippled body, with the state of a Buddha who can't afford ripples and calm thoughts, with a bodhi heart without sorrow, joy, love, or hatred.

"I'm just a dying body... If I can block him a little bit, that's a little bit..."

He could have stayed away, regardless of what the man had done for him.

He could also have peace of mind and enjoy everything that that person gave him with all his heart.

After all, he is a heartless person.He was meant to become a Buddha.

He should have had nothing to do with Monkey King.

"Jin Chan, now that you have removed the Buddha's bones, the turbid air will be added to your body, and there will be no chance of returning to life! Just like this, you will be destroyed in the world, and your cultivation for thousands of years will be destroyed once, are you willing?!"

At that time, Jin Chanzi's insides had already been mutilated and destroyed due to bone removal, but he held on, straightening his back like a bamboo facing the wind, just like when Monkey King first met him, he was so handsome and clear. appearance.

"The disciple is unwilling."

Jin Chanzi's answer was beyond Tathagata's expectation, "But even if you are not willing... this disciple has no choice but to do it."

How could he be reconciled after so many years of hard work to cultivate Buddha and become a god?

only……

"It's come to this point, you still say you're not tempted?!"

Tathagata's shocking cry interrupted Jin Chanzi's wandering contemplation, he lowered his eyes, and suppressed the light cough that was bubbling up with blood.

"Disciple...no."

He is not moved.He was... in a catastrophe.

"..."

Tathagata remained silent, his eyes filled with sorrow.

"You should be the number one Buddha in all ages and my most proud disciple!" His voice suddenly dropped, with a little sadness, "Gaya is short-sighted and not as smart as you. Although Shariputra is resourceful, It’s hard to become a great talent. Jin Chan, you have ruined not only yourself, but also the thousands of Buddhas in the Western Heaven!”

Tathagata sighed, but his anger and majesty faded away, and he looked like a lonely old man who had struggled to support the whole world for thousands of years.

Jin Chanzi paused in his heart, turned his lips but only one sentence remained, "The disciple is unworthy and willing to be punished."

He has been with the Tathagata for so many years, and he knows that person's ambition to revitalize the Buddhist world, and he also knows that the person's heart is not peaceful.

So he never speaks, and never exposes.It does not tear apart the dark truth under the golden Buddha statue, nor exposes all sanctimonious illusions.After all, it is not easy for everyone.And the Tathagata not only has his own difficulties, but also takes care of the difficulties of thousands of sentient beings.

"Jin Chanzi, if you don't listen carefully and despise Buddhism, I will demote you to the Eastern Land and punish you to go to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures and make atonement. After ten lives, if you come back from learning the scriptures in one life, you will achieve the immeasurable Buddha body. If the enemy is in calamity, the original body will perish in the world, and there will be no return to eternal life. So, can you accept the punishment?"

Although it is punishment, it is actually grace.

Jin Chanzi knew that this was actually the last way of life given to him by the Tathagata.

As long as he cultivates into a Buddha body in one life within ten lives, the turbid air will disturb him, and the immortal bones will be removed, and he will no longer be an obstacle to him.

Thousands of years of master-student love, he can't let go of Monkey King, how can Tathagata let him go.

"Buddha... the disciple accepts the punishment!"

Lifting his clothes and kneeling, he kowtowed three times.

The wound on his body burst open in an instant, and was stained with a large pool of blood. Against the background of the man in white clothes, he looked even more shocking.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a red lotus is burning fiercely, scorching the sky for hundreds of miles, like someone has fallen from the Buddha to the devil, and there is no bones left.

When Jin Chanzi turned around, his sleeves fluttered, he walked slowly and calmly without looking back.

And Tathagata looked at his back, his eyelids twitched, and there was a faint illusion in his trance.

It was as if that person stepped out of the glazed hall and would never return on the long clouds.

In the end, it will never come back.

After that, time turned.

Sun Wukong suffered a hundred years of hardships, and after leaving Wutianjie, he could not find the golden cicada. His hostility exploded, smashed Ling Xiao and made a big disturbance in the heavenly palace. Tathagata took the opportunity to use the golden cicada's whereabouts to threaten to force the man to bind his hands and feet. The man was under his palm.

Sun Wukong suffered all kinds of wind and rain at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and Jin Chanzi was tossed and wandered in the human world for nine generations without a smooth journey.

It finally came to the tenth life, and this life is doomed to the life and death of that person.

Tathagata had no choice but to listen to Avalokitesvara's suggestion and include Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha in the scripture-learning plan.And in order to prevent his precious second apprentice from reconnecting with Sun Wukong, he thought and thought, and finally made a secret trick to give Li Xuanqing a similar appearance, and facilitated the two to meet on the night of Linxia.

Tathagata has almost predicted everything that can be expected, but he still can't calculate God's will after thousands of calculations.

Tang Sanzang was entangled with Monkey King in the end, and the demon king of the world was finally born out of nowhere.

Only then did he know that in the omen of the extinction of the sky in the sky eye, the red armored monster monkey he saw was never the Monkey King he secretly thought, but another person born of his own efforts.

It can be regarded as another person born because of him.

"Master, Master, wake up!"

There is someone shouting faintly beside my ear, this thousand-year dream seems to have been going around for half a lifetime, but it is only a moment when I open my eyes.

Tang Sanzang's eyes were foggy at first, and his eyelashes trembled.

The worried-faced man in front of him and the laughing and scolding man in the dream seemed to merge into one. It wasn't Li Xuanqing, it wasn't the oath, and it wasn't anyone else.He was looking for the person he was looking for, and it turned out that it was only this person who described everything in that scroll.

Tang Sanzang woke up suddenly, recovered from the dust of a hundred years of memories, and suddenly hugged that person into his arms, holding him very tightly.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Wukong was a little stunned, and asked hesitantly.

The bottom of the sea is the sky and the moon, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.

It only takes a moment for a spectator to fall into the world of mortals for a lifetime.

"I remember it all."

He caressed the man's hair, and every bewildered sound seemed to have passed through the frost and snow for a thousand years.

He hasn't shown the Linglong chess game to that person yet.

"Monkey King, long time no see."

The author has something to say: Well, Master has remembered everything!

The volume of Jin Chanzi is over, the title of this volume is Jin Chan Never Sees Zen again, the meaning is very clear

In the original book, Jin Chan was also demoted to the lower world for being contemptuous of Buddhism. What kind of story is actually very fascinating.

Next is the ending volume, everyone's ending.

Well, I guess it will be over next week!

Thank you for your continued support~

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