Chapter 1006 (1/2)
Tang San's burial figure was taller than ordinary people. His face was pale, but it was like the moonlight. He was particularly beautiful and thin. He even had a bookish spirit that was rare in Xuanzang. He was like a Confucian monk, half gentle and elegant, and half non vulgar.
Such a gentle monk, the magician saw many dangerous things from his eyes.
In contrast, the blank in Xuanzang's eyes today is like a body pulled away from the clean, decayed and weightless. On the contrary, it has a heavy weight in the eyes of the three tombs of the Tang Dynasty. On the one hand, it is a crazy magic that wants to burn the world out. On the other hand, under that magic, it seems that there is a fuel to support the combustion of the magic.
That is the sincere and purest love.
Wukong became aware of Xuanzang's two minds. He said calmly, ”it is time for the medicine fork to be king, that is, among the countless hundreds of trillion people, shengmiaoga said: worry is caused by love, and fear is caused by love; if you are away from the lover, there is no worry or fear...” on the surface, the three tombs of Tang Dynasty are even more dusty than Xuanzang, as if he was not a human being on earth.
As if from the nine days above, falling clouds, detached from all secular.
However, this power beyond all the secular world seems to come from the pain caused by all the secular things in his heart. He is divorced from the secular world because of the pain, true because of the pain, exists because of the pain, and then becomes crazy as a devil. That is two hearts!
The single palm of the Three Burials standing on the chest is thin and clean, but there is a trace of Abe's Qingming and dirty blood, as well as all kinds of hostility of the 800 type gods and demons, the evil soul of the type gods, or their essence as demons, are wrapped around the three hiding bodies, and they don't cry all the time.
In the wailing of ghosts, the monk became more and more dusty, but he also became more and more strange.
Zhuang bifan was sweating cold and said in a trembling voice, ”what should I do? Abe died with almost no power to fight back!”
The magician calmed down and said, ”there's something wrong. You can't kill Qi Tian Da Sheng. Killing a Tang San funeral is also back! I don't believe it. He can be more terrible than the monkey king!”
Tang San's funeral said with a smile: ”Before the ninth reincarnation, I was a golden cicada. I didn't listen to what I said and argued against the Dharma. It was arrogance. Although the ninth reincarnation had the heart to the Buddha, they were all incomplete in nature. More true spirits were angry because they were denounced by the Buddha. In this reincarnation, they were infatuated with a common woman. The truth goes on. I learned that this woman was only worried about the unknown Bodhisattva, so she was angry. Demon Wang Wukong, breaking the Tathagata's palm and breaking my Zen heart, is for despair. It is for guilt that Miss Duan is innocent and should be robbed because of one thing. Since then, it is paranoid to question the Buddhist Dharma and deviate with emotion. It is crazy for a Zen heart to fall into the devil and try to turn everything around with peerless magic power. After becoming a devil, all thoughts are gray. Only one magic nature is immortal, empty and lonely. ”
”Everything, arrogance, resentment, obsession, anger, despair, guilt, paranoia, madness, loneliness... Help me become a devil!”
King Kong Zhi said in horror, ”master Xuanzang, don't let the second heart shake your practice of the ninth generation!” almost turned into a gray Xuanzang, but just silently put his hand on his chest and whispered, ”my Buddha is merciful!”
The third burial of Tang Dynasty laughed, held Vajra Zhi's head in his backhand, and whispered to Xuanzang, ”I still have mercy on the Buddha now, waste! Where is the Buddha? The Buddha is nothing! When you are in despair and pain, is it useful to ask for Buddha? It's better to ask for Buddha than yourself... It's better to be possessed by all kinds of Buddha.”
”All the tragedies are because you can't do anything.”
”As its second disciple, I didn't mean to enter reincarnation. I entered reincarnation? Then everything in reincarnation? It's torturing you! Is it useful for you to practice Buddhism? If I hadn't become a devil, I could achieve good results. What about you?” the third funeral disdained Jin Gangzhi: ”in the end, I'm not a gatekeeper.”
”What else do you say about universal living beings and compassion? I only see two words from the full scriptures - power!”
King Kong Zhi's eyes were round, the corners of his eyes cracked, and a line of golden blood and tears oozed from his eyes. He shouted at Xuanzang, ”master Xuanzang, surrender your heart! Don't live up to the efforts of Bodhisattva and Buddha to transform you! These two hearts are only transformed by external demons and internal demons. If internal demons are subdued, the external demons are just superficial and not your opponent.”
The third funeral sneered: ”It's not his opponent, hum... So Chen Xuanzang, will you be the opponent of the monkey for another thousand or ten thousand years? The so-called fate is just the strong at the mercy of the weak. Yesterday, before the dreamland, you were powerless about how Zhu ganghyena killed Miss Duan. Today, there's still nothing you can do about Miss Duan, who lost a trace of trouble with Guanyin!”
”My birth is to prevent this powerlessness from appearing again!”
”I want this day, I can't cover my eyes, I want this place, I can't bury my heart, I want all living beings to understand my meaning, and all the Buddhas to disappear!”
Tang San pointed to heaven and roared, ”Tathagata! You said I despised the Dharma, but what is your Dharma? What qualifications can't be questioned. I, golden cicada son, how can I not question you? Today I am a devil and break your Dharma nonsense, what can you do?”