Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 390 Confronting Maitreya
For the game in the chaotic world, the panda is completely unaware.

Even if he knew, he probably didn't have the mood and energy to care about it.There was only one reason, a fat man stood in front of him.

That's right!

Just a fat man.A fat man with an open chest and breasts exposed.He was wearing a bright yellow cassock, slung over his shoulders.Maybe it's because the belly is too big, so the cassock can't be closed, so it can only be worn casually.

Holding a cattail fan in his hand, his big bald head glowed brightly.A big mouth was opened, and it was a smile from the beginning to the end.

There is a circle of virtuous halo above the head, which is almost condensed into substance.The eyes are gentle, the smile is kind, and the expression is compassionate.When people see it, they will have a three-point intimacy and unlimited favor.I can't wait to go up and caress his big belly, and tell him all the secrets in my heart with a smile.

If it was just such a harmless fat man, the panda might find it a little cute.

But
In this place, it is destined that this fat man is not so harmless to humans and animals.On the contrary, he was no less imposing than the other quasi-sages the panda had seen.

"A big belly can tolerate things that are not tolerated in the world, and a smile often laughs at the ridiculous people in the world!"

The panda couldn't help but read a couplet.

This is the couplet at the entrance of the Maitreya Temple in the world. This is how the world praises Maitreya Buddha.Among Buddhists, he has a more accurate title.The future Lord of the Constellation Tribulation, the Buddha from the East, Maitreya!

"Panda, have you killed enough?"

Maitreya Buddha waved a cattail fan with a kind voice.It's like an elder asking a junior whether you ate or didn't eat dinner today, without any fluctuations.

"I've had enough killing many years ago. Perhaps, I've killed enough since the first day I picked up the butcher's knife." The panda didn't lie, and his mood became visibly depressed.

Murderers, people will always kill them!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" Maitreya persuaded with a smile.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away." The panda looked up at Maitreya, "Buddha, isn't it a little overkill to use the Buddhist Dadu transformation technique on me, an ordinary Daluo Jinxian?"

"If you can transform into you, how can you be overqualified? Hehehe~~~" Maitreya Buddha smiled naively.

"The Buddha came here today to take my life?"

"Who said that?"

"Then why did the Buddha come here?"

"In order to allow you to practice quietly for a few years. You have walked too fast these years, and you need to stop and think back. Only then can you walk more tenaciously and more steadfastly."

After a moment of silence, the panda slowly shook its head: "Hehehe, Buddha. Do you know why I hate Buddhism?"

"I don't know!"

"It's because there are many people like you in Buddhism. Words don't match our hearts! We are all practitioners. If our words can't match our hearts, what kind of heart do we cultivate? What way do we repay? Hehehe, the realm is not the only one. , in this regard, the Buddha is not as good as me."

After he finished speaking, Maitreya Buddha did not speak anymore.

Although the smile was still on his face, it was a little stiff.The cattail fan in his hand waved: "Smart man, but I don't like you. So if I come today, you don't even think about leaving. Sit with me in this golden cymbal for a while longer."

"No!"

"Oh?"

The panda raised the sword in his hand and looked at Maitreya.

"On the Flaming Mountain, I once saw the ancient Buddha, the old Buddha of your religion. At that time, I was like an ant. The ancient Buddha never even looked at me. I saw the Buddha again today. I want to see , I am still not an ant to this day.”

"Your sword is very sharp." Maitreya pointed at the remnants around him with his cattail fan: "Otherwise, it wouldn't be what it is now. But no matter how sharp your sword is, it still can't cut me."

"I do not believe!"

The three words came out of the panda's mouth almost suddenly. He jumped up, and the sword in his hand ran towards Maitreya Buddha and slashed down fiercely.

A light sword cannot be used for chopping.

But if you try your best, the light sword may not be unable to be used as an epee.

A sword light that was as big as the sky and the bottom cut out from the panda's sword and rushed towards the head of Maitreya Buddha.In front of this huge sword light, Maitreya Buddha's physical body seemed a little small, and it even gave people a feeling that as long as the sword fell, it would be able to knock down the Buddha in front of him to the ground.

However, an illusion is an illusion and can never become reality.

Maitreya's mouth seems to have opened even wider, standing where he was, without even moving a bit.His eyes were fixed on the sword light that was coming, and he waved the cattail fan in his hand like an old man on the street to drive away mosquitoes.The sword light dissipated, and the panda flew upside down.

"The difference between the Holy Realm and Da Luo is like looking at those mortals who have not yet entered the immortal way. We are all ants in front of saints, but you are also ants in front of poor monks. There is no difference."

He squeezed a seal and pushed it towards the panda.

Just like Tathagata Buddha sealed Sun Wukong back then, this dharma seal turned into a swastika golden light also suppressed the panda in the golden cymbal space.

The golden light of the swastika could not stop spinning, and the panda under this golden light felt as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing him tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.No matter how hard you use it, there is no fluctuation at all.

The facial features are ferocious, the face is distorted, and the swirling golden light of the swastika seems ordinary, but it secretly exerts tremendous pressure on the panda.

"Is this the usual method of Buddhism? Hehe."

Under the heavy pressure, the panda's voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out.

"Let you reflect on it. There are too many murders and too much murderous intent. If you accidentally fall into the devil's way, what should you do?"

"Okay!" roared: "Okay, what a Buddha who came from the east, today I learned from the panda."

"boom!"

Above the head, a mass of karmic fire light wheel that had condensed into substance rose up, sheltering him under this light wheel.The fire of karma is burning fiercely, even the golden light of the swastika from Maitreya Buddha cannot escape.

In an instant, the pressure was reduced countless times.

The panda, who hadn't bent down just now, straightened its spine and looked coldly at the smiling Maitreya Buddha opposite.

"Panda, please come to the Buddha from the east and give me advice!"

As soon as the voice fell, a suit of armor appeared, and the real body manifested.The sword in his hand is held in the hands of a panda, which is a bit funny, but it is the most powerful form of a panda today.Above the head, the karmic flame wheel rotates.In addition to this light wheel, there is an additional layer of true sun flames, which are so hot that people dare not look directly at them.ready!
(End of this chapter)