"Kill~"

"Kill him!"

"Get back!"

...

Groups of demons roared and rushed towards Tang Sanzang.

But they were all bolted by the protective divine lights around Tang Sanzang, and they screamed and smashed into the distance, falling to the ground, and the demon soldiers and treasures were also shocked and flying everywhere, and no demon could get close to him.

Tang Sanzang walked safely outside the black prison and saw a few figures standing in front of him, a mysterious man wearing a black robe and a snake staff, a mysterious woman with thick smoky makeup, and Ayiaba.

Tang Sanzang immediately stopped. If he ignored those little demons, then he would be unsure of these big demons relying on this talisman.

"Hmph~"

Black Robe snorted coldly, her body moved for a moment, and disappeared in an instant.

Ying Yao chuckled, licked his blood-red tongue, and said softly: "I heard that the fried golden cicada tastes good. I must try it next time. You should try it hard to live a little!" The figure disappeared instantly.

Ayiaba reached out and pointed his hand, and said with a smile: "Tang Sanzang, since you can use this magical spell, we will not make things difficult for you this time.

Leave! Don’t go back to Lingshan again. Whether it is the reign of Buddha Tathagata or Buddha Wutian, Lingshan is not suitable for you."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said gratefully: "Thank you for your advice from the monk." He walked towards the door with his feet on the void.

After Tang Sanzang walked out of the portal, he returned to the earthly world again and landed on the top of a mountain. He was relieved and finally came out. He turned his head to look at the holy mountain. People prayed for Buddha to save all sentient beings, but when the great disaster came, the Buddha ran the fastest. Is this Buddhism really suitable for sentient beings in my East Land? Is it wrong or right for my decades to obtain scriptures? Alas~

"Tang Sanzang, why didn't you rescue those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas together?" A low voice sounded at the top of the mountain.

Tang Sanzang trembled all over and quickly turned his head to look. At some point, a figure had appeared next to him. Buddha Wutian sat on a stone with long hair draped over his shoulders and a cold expression.

Tang Sanzang immediately bowed and said respectfully: "The little monk has seen the great monk~" he didn't even have the intention to escape, and he couldn't escape.

"I ask you why you didn't rescue those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas together?"

"My disciple Wukong once told me that those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are wise.

Only those who know others are wise, and those who truly understand themselves are wise.

In the past, I just understood the literal meaning, but now I can feel the profound meaning of this sentence.

I used to see the Tathagata but I saw the Buddha I wanted to see. Now I know that I understand the Tathagata more, and I feel disappointed, unwilling, and confusion in my heart. At this time, I opened up my wisdom.

I learned about the Buddha, but I still didn’t know that I could not save myself, so how could I save others?”

"sit down!!"

"Yes~" Tang Sanzang sat on a stone next to him, honestly and properly.

"My original name is Kinnara, and I am the great disciple of Tathagata."

Tang Sanzang's expression moved, "The Great Disciple of Tathagata?" I seem to be the second landlord of Tathagata."

"A long time ago, Sakyamuni became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, and a mosquito brought him to Lingshan. I also worshipped him as my teacher at that time.

Later, Sakyamuni established Hinayana Buddhism in Lingshan, and attributed the greatness of Buddha to one person, replacing the Buddha with his body, and established the definition of Buddha. Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism fought for tens of millions of years in Xiniuhezhou.

In the end, Hinayana Buddhism was better than Mahayana Buddhism, leaving only Yun Brahmin as the place of Mahayana Buddhism. At that time, I received the Buddha's order to go to Yun Brahmin to preach.

...

Finally, I kowtowed a thousand times, and asked the Buddha not to answer, and asked for answers every day. I could only watch Ah Shame die in pain in front of me.

At that time, I was determined to be a demon and turned into a stateless state. I vowed that one day I would step onto Lingshan and put that hypocritical Buddha down from the position of Buddha.

Now I have done it, Tang Sanzang, do you think what I did is right or wrong?"

Tang Sanzang frowned and pondered, shook his head slightly and said, "The little monk doesn't know that the great monk's actions are correct in the eyes of the great monk, and that great monk is correct.

The little monk is now confused and cannot give the big monk an answer."

"I was also confused when I was preaching."

"How did the monk do it?"

Wutian pointed to Tang Sanzang's chest, his figure faded and disappeared, and the ethereal voice echoed on the top of the mountain: "Putting aside all distractions, forgetting the practice of Buddhism, and asking your true heart, that is your most sincere answer."

Tang Sanzang sat for a long time, and in the evening, he got up from the stone, folded his hands and bent down, and walked towards the distance with his feet on the void.

...

On the other hand, just as Tang Sanzang entered Lingshan, Sun Wukong, who was at the Nine-Level Pass, fell asleep without warning.

In the dream world, Sun Wukong jumped to a forest, looking around as if familiar.

Suddenly, a misty song came: "Watch the chess and the tree is rotten, the wood is cut down, the valley is slowly walking by the edge of the clouds, selling firewood and wine, laughing wildly from the love.

...

Where we meet, we are either immortals or Taos, and we sit quietly and talk about Huangting."

A flash of lightning flashed across the Sun Wukong Lingtai. Finally, he knew where this familiar feeling came from. He shouted in surprise: "Master!"

Immediately, I rose up into the sky, my eyes shining brightly, and I immediately saw a woodcutter walking on the mountain path carrying wood.

Sun Wukong descended from the cloud head and laughed and shouted: "Old woodcutter, you are still here!"

The woodcutter looked closely and immediately put down the wooden pole, bowed his hand and said with a smile: "I have seen the Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong jumped forward and said with a smile: "You are not a mortal. Tell me, where did you come from? Could it be that you are also my disciple of Master Sun?"

The woodcutter shook his head and said, "No, no, the little god is the mountain god in this mountain, but there is no good fortune that can get the teachings of the old god."

Sun Wukong jumped onto a stone, bowed solemnly, and said, "I thank you, the mountain god for guidance, so that I can have the luck of my grandson today."

After bowing, he smiled and said, "From the future, you will leave your merit assessment in Heaven to my Lao Sun. As long as you meet the minimum standard, I Lao Sun will find a relationship for you. There are some people on it."

The woodcutter laughed and said, "Thank you, sage.

The Holy One is here for the sake of the Bodhi Patriarch! Go quickly! Avoid the Patriarch being anxious."

"Okay~ I, Old Sun, come to you for a drink in the next day, and now I'll go first." Sun Wukong held his fist and bowed, and instantly soared into the sky.

In the deep mountains, there is a beautiful mountain peak. It goes up to seven or eight miles and a cave is built on a platform. A stone plaque is erected on the cliff, about three meters high and eight feet wide. There is a line of ten large characters on it, which is "Lingtai Square Cun Mountain, Slanting Moon Three Star Cave".

Sun Wukong fell before the cave and laughed and shouted excitedly: "I'm back, my old grandson is back."

“Master~”

“Master~”

"I, Lao Sun, is back."
Chapter completed!