The video connects all worlds, and the top ten Monkey Kings are counted at the beginning

The rain of flowers scattered one after another.

In the rain of flowers flying all over the sky, only Jin Chan stood there in a daze.

"Jin Chan, what else do you still have to think about?"

The golden cicada is still standing upright: "The laxative is cleared, but the enlightenment is not enlightened, the flower is dead, and there is no vitality."

"That being the case, you go to practice for another 500 years and then come back."

Your Highness, Jin Chan stood silently, only her thoughts were turning.

"Let's go." Tathagata urged lightly.

Guanyin advised: "Brother, go down first."

She 203 went to push the golden cicada, but she couldn't move an inch.

In the silence, Jin Chanzi suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were like lightning, looking directly at Tathagata, "I want to win the bet with you!"

"What?" Tathagata smiled.

"Yes! Bet with you to win! I will use my thousand years of practice to bet with you!"

"Are you serious?"

"Senior brother, don't do it!" Guanyin hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Senior brother, why bother, if you don't understand, just go back and think more." Puxian and other disciples also advised.

Kasyapa also said, "Junior Brother, why do you have to fight Master with thousands of years of practice..."

"I'm for the truth!" Jin Chanzi said angrily, "You understood what he meant, and you smiled for your realization, but you forgot that man in the world who can never laugh!"

Boom!

Over the Leiyin Temple, where the Buddha's light shines all over, lightning blasted away the clouds.

Under the light of the electric light, what appeared was the pitch-black masonry shrouded in auspicious clouds.

It turns out that the holy land of Buddhism is not all white!

In the hall, there was a deathly silence.

Only Kassapa was still defending, "You clearly misunderstood me!"

"Kasyapa, don't argue with him." Tathagata interrupted the disciple's conversation, looking at the person in front of him without turning his eyes, "Jinchan, tell me, what bet do you want to win?"

"Just bet on whether the gods can really control the fate of the world."

"Jin Chan, you are doomed. No one can jump out of my palm."

"I firmly believe there is." Jin Chanzi said loudly.

"Jin Chan, if you win this bet, the gods will prove unable to control the common people, and you will have no face to see the world again, and the gods and Buddhas will never reappear in the world. But what if you lose?"

Tathagata's eyes are like a deep pool, only the white figure is reflected.

"So I let go of this practice, fell back into samsara, and became an ordinary person, looking for what I was looking for in this ordinary life."

When Jin Chan said these words, she was very free and easy.

He took out another scripture book from his arms and handed it to Guanyin, "I have a Tripitaka, which contains Mahayana teachings that I have pondered for thousands of years. Regardless of my victory or defeat this time, I hope you will pass this volume on to Guanyin."

In the world, this is not a classic case, not a way to save people, but it is my life's income in it, and it may be helpful to those who seek the way in the future. "

Guanyin took it and opened it, startled, "Brother, this is..."

"Yes." Jin Chanzi smiled.

"Jin Chanzi, you have finally cultivated such merits, why do you take the risk of taking the West Paradise again?"

Jin Chanzi laughed and asked, "Where is Xitian?"

"West Heaven is where I am."

"That's right," Jin Chanzi smiled even more, "West Heaven is where I am."

After saying this (babe), he and Tathagata looked at each other calmly.

The clouds that had accumulated for thousands of years over Leiyin Temple collapsed silently.

The downpour of rain was like an upside-down sea, washing away the dark courtyard walls of the temple over and over again.

Westward journey to the world.

In the nameless town, the residents are like madmen, running in the streets and alleys in a panic, looking for something.

In the city lord's mansion, weeping, lamenting and shouting became one.

The servants overturned the tables and chairs and climbed onto the beams of the house.

They are all looking for one thing, ancient scriptures.

In this chaotic scene, only one monk stared blankly at the picture, oblivious to everything around him.

"My place...is...the West Paradise..."

His eyes were drawn, and he kept repeating a sentence.

That was the sudden thunder in my mind when the voice sounded in the picture just now, it was the lightning that flashed across the lake of my heart

"I'm at... Tathagata..."

"I... Tathagata..."

"The Tathagata..."

Whispering, everything around the monk began to distort.

The tables and chairs scattered on the ground melted like rotten wood, and the servants on the beams fell like phantoms.

The moaning was gone, the crying was gone.

The room began to crumble, and the ground cracked in layers.

The panicked people in the city drifted away with the wind, and the mottled city walls turned into spots of light.

In the world, there is only one person left.

On the monk's body, the light of Buddha shines brightly.

Wherever the light goes, everything disappears.

Under his feet was the still scorching desert.

Head-on, is the hot wind blowing Buddha.

Everything is just a dream, an empty bubble.

He never went out of the desert.

There is no Shache City, and there are no ancient scriptures.

Because the scriptures are in his heart.

West Tianling Mountain.

Tathagata suddenly opened his eyes.

The eternal and peaceful eyes are as wide as the sea, and it is said that one can obtain the supreme dharma by receiving this gaze.

But at this moment, looking into the depths through those eyes, there is only an undercurrent that has been buried for thousands of years

The world of love epilepsy.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me!"

In the temple, Yue Meiyan frantically swung the arms of the people around her.

From just now, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and never moved again.

His expression was constantly changing, as if some memory had been recalled.

Sometimes painful, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes calm and profound.

In the temple at this moment, apart from Yue Meiyan's voice, there was silence.

On the table, only the scriptures exude a thick Buddha light.

When Tang Seng's words in the photo of the heavens were uttered, there were three unrelated worlds that were inexplicably connected.

While other worlds are not like this, they are not peaceful either.

The World of Journey to the West, Lingshan.

There was silence above the main hall, and Puxian Kasyapa and the others stared blankly at the picture, speechless for a long time

Above, the Tathagata smiled.

After a long time, Kassapa sighed deeply, "I see, I am not as good as senior brother!"

His eyes were full of admiration, without any trace of contempt.

On the other side, disciple Puxian also said: "Brother who realizes the Mahayana by himself, the brother has obtained the mantle of the master."

"In that world, those who cultivated Hinayana unexpectedly, no wonder this happened."

"The Mahayana is the cause, the Hinayana is nothing but self-interest."

"With this Fa principle, even the Master can't stop anything, right?"

After Puxian, all the disciples spoke out one after another, all talking about the golden cicada.

Tathagata watched the scene in front of him silently, without interrupting.

Zen Buddhism can be divided into Mahayana and Hinayana. The Hinayana only cultivates emptiness, while the Mahayana seeks perfection.

The Hinayana becomes oneself, and the Mahayana saves the world.

Different from the world passed on by Wukong, the Buddhism in this world has been Mahayana as early as thousands of years ago, so there is no doctrinal dispute.

Tang Monk went west to learn Buddhist scriptures, and what he learned was Mahayana Buddhism.

The Buddhas of Lingshan knew the Mahayana Dharma well, so they sneered at Jiang Liuer's behavior.

But now, the truth is revealed.

Jin Chanzi realizes Mahayana by himself, and is a figure who can become a teacher by himself.

Just now the disciples were so excited that it was difficult to understand that the Mahayana was too far away.

If it weren't for the ancient Buddhist principles, they would probably be trapped in the path of seeking for the rest of their lives, let alone realize the Mahayana.

Therefore, they have an unusually high evaluation of Jin Chanzi.

He said that even the Tathagata would not be able to stop the golden cicada who Wukong passed on to the world, but the real meaning was that the golden cicada was not worse than himself.

Although this statement is suspected of presumptuousness, it is a fact.

"Jin Chan is willing to give up practicing for the way she pursues, and she is willing to gamble to win. What do you think?"

When the disciples were almost done discussing, Tathagata asked questions slowly.

The hall responded immediately, "Good!"

"I heard the Tao in the morning, and death in the evening is enough!"

"Brother is for the world and a true seeker!"

"I'm ashamed of myself."

At this moment on the Lingshan Buddha Land, no Buddha dared to question the person in the photo.

Hearing their responses, Tathagata smiled more and more, "Golden Chanzi walks for the Tao, and is willing to use thousands of years of practice to prove his own Tao. One day, if you have better Dharma, you can do the same."

This is to say that if the Buddhas have better Dharma, which can surpass the Mahayana, they can also win the game against themselves.

He supports such an approach.

But when these words came out, all the Buddhas in the hall were ashamed.

Mahayana Buddhism is the pinnacle of Buddhahood. Those who have attained Mahayana can become Buddhas. What else is more powerful than Mahayana Buddhism?

absolutely not.

Even Tang Sanzang traveled westward to obtain Mahayana.