Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 436
Heaven and earth whistled vicissitudes.

He is not Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Buddha, nor is he Xuanzang, who traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures. At this time, he has only one title: Zhen.

He wants to know the truth, and although the truth is before him, he cannot accept it.

Therefore, he had no choice but to go to the western sky, to the highest place, to the place where everything started, and dig out this truth from the layers of smoke and clouds and the thick soil!

He longs for the truth, but at this time, he is afraid to face the truth, because the truth may shatter the last trace of beauty in his heart, and he will be defeated.

But he had no retreat, and from the moment he walked out of the nineteenth floor of hell, he knew that he had no retreat.

No one dares to bully a wronged soul. The strong karma on his body and the depths of his sins are boundless and majestic, which makes these evil spirits in the eighteenth level of hell chill. Such a ghost and god, could it be that his appearance is to speak for sins?

Can't imagine, can't imagine.

He returned from hell, walked out from the depths of the nineteenth floor, and headed towards the western sky.

At the same time, the land of the Western Paradise where the Buddha's voice is loud and clear.

The Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform, everything is going according to his own plan, very good, only the missing monkey.

The Buddha also gradually realized that things might not be as simple as he thought. If it was not just a dispute between immortals and Buddhas, who was the third party?The monster clan, don't disperse the monster clan too much, even if Qingdi, Taiyi and others reappear, they can't gather the current monster clan in a short time, but if not, who else in the world would put their ideas on that little monkey body?
If he is still there, then all this is truly foolproof.

But so what, even if there is no him, his own path will not be allowed to be changed.

That seat is about to appear, and there are many people staring at it. Many in this doomed age of the Immortal Era, this is the last chance. After this opportunity disappears, there will be no other way.

Therefore, he can't miss it, no matter what kind of monkey it is, he can't stop himself.

Suddenly, an untimely sound suddenly appeared, breaking the original tranquility, and one of the beads spinning in the Buddha's hand broke.

It is not unusual for the beads to break.

All the Buddhas stood up and looked at this place together. What's going on? The Buddha beads in the Buddha's hands were condensed with the supreme Buddha light, but now they have broken. Could it be that someone is questioning the Dharma? !
"I am Buddha, who disrespects Buddha."

"The Buddhist beads are broken, maybe someone questioned the Dharma."

Everyone shouted coldly, and their hearts were extremely angry. This is faith, but now it is so.

Eighteen golden arhats stood up at the same time, waiting for the Buddha's order.

The Buddha stretched out his hand to pick up the broken beads, but found that no matter what he could do, he couldn't condense them into one.

After a long time, the Buddha sighed and said softly: "It seems that he has come."

"Who?!" Everyone wondered.

The Buddha recited the resounding Buddha's name, annihilated the Buddha beads into ashes, threw them up to the sky, and disappeared.

Finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Since it no longer exists, why make waves again?" The Buddha whispered, as if asking rhetorically.

The world is in chaos, isn't it?

The wind and sand were blowing, and outside the Daxiong Palace, a man in a white robe came quietly.

Holding a tin rod carved out of rotten wood in his hand, the wind is blowing every step of the way.

"Who is the benefactor? Why did you come to the Western Paradise?" asked the monk outside the door saluting.

"True." That's all the man in white said.

I don't know whether his name is true or he came here to seek the truth.

The monk said nothing, and after a long time he sighed and said, "The almsgiver has a lot of grievances, please go to the Xitian Merit Pool to wash first."

"What is a crime?" the man in white asked back.

"This crime is so serious, how can it be generalized."

"Since I don't know what a crime is, why am I guilty? Since I am innocent, why should I go to the Merit Pool?" The man in white was aggressive.

"Benefactor, this is the rule of the Western Paradise, but if you don't have a merit pool, you can't worship Buddha."

"When did I say that I came here to worship Buddha? Since I didn't come here to worship Buddha, why should I enter the merit pool?"

"Benefactor, did you come here to punish your heart? It's too boring. Since it's not for worshiping Buddha, then leave early." The monk said.

"Who stipulated that coming here must be to worship Buddha. What I want is very simple, just to relieve the confusion in my heart. What is true!" asked the man in white.

"It's really what you want, and the benefactor doesn't have the slightest answer?" The monk asked back.

"For me, no Buddha is true."

Hearing this, the monk was furious, his face changed, and he scolded in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this, you are provocative and disrespectful to Buddha!"

"Why does everyone have to respect Buddha? Has Buddha ever learned to respect people?" the man in white asked.

"Yaoxie, Yaoxie, if your mind is disturbed, I will rescue you right away." The monk said coldly.

The man in white sneered: "Is the so-called Buddha just arbitrarily killing people if he doesn't agree with him? Is human life as worthless as worthless in the eyes of the Buddha? Is it true that the Buddha's words all day long are nothing more than cherishing the lives of ants?" Is it false?!"

The monk's complexion changed. It has to be said that this white-clothed man is indeed too difficult to suspect. It is impossible to know what he is thinking in his heart. Every word and action in his mouth is to anger the Buddha.

"What do you mean!" the monk shouted angrily!

"Pray for Buddha, discuss the truth!"

"Western Paradise doesn't welcome you, the benefactor should go." The monk waved his hand and said.

The man in white sneered, and said softly, "But if I force my way in."

"Bastard, I'll tell you the consequences of breaking in." The monk suddenly turned his hand, the golden light in his hand flashed, and he smashed out with a palm with boundless light, directly hitting the white-clothed man.

The man in white shattered the golden light with a light touch.

"No matter who comes, they can't stop me."

There was a strong roar outside the main hall.

"Buddha, could it be that the Holy Land of the Western Paradise is ushering in a strong attack from Xiaoxiao's generation!" Luo Han was startled, and he couldn't imagine what kind of Xiaoxiao was so brave, daring to venture into the Western Paradise, as if courting death.

Immediately after another Arhat got up, he strode forward and said, "I also ask the Buddha to allow us eighteen Arhats to get rid of the evil ways!"

Buddha nodded: "Go."

The eighteen arhats were in full bloom, and they stood up one after another, pulled them out in one step, and headed out of the hall.

The wind and sand outside the hall was raging, and the man in white came striding forward. Under the cloak, his eyes burst into a strong light.

The glory is in full swing.

"Who will come to me to make a big fuss in the west?"

"Yaoxie, the Buddha's nature is inherently good, but you don't know how to live or die, and you come to the west to make trouble."

"Stop talking nonsense with him, get rid of this evil spirit quickly."

The eighteen arhats shouted coldly, with thousands of rays of light in their hands, each displaying the Dharma, the rays of light flew all over the sky, extremely intense.

The man in white was fearless, and gently recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, instantly repelling the crowd.

"The Buddha's voice is loud and clear, no, this is not Buddha nature, but evil intentions."

"Hmph, you pretending to be a Buddha, no, you're a deserter of the Buddha clan, tell me, who are you!"

Eighteen arhats questioned in a cold voice, and jumped out of the river one after another.

Feidu in white robe looked at the sky and said with a sneer: "The world is boundless, and there is no Buddha."

Boom, a myriad of rays of light, after the loud noise, he came out of the wind.

"Buddha, we also apply to join the war."

Everyone got up, wanting to contribute to Xitian one after another, to see what kind of monster this is.

"No need, what should come will always come. Since he is here, he will come in no matter what." The Buddha sighed, reciting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

With a loud bang, the golden gate of the Daxiong Palace exploded directly, turning into fragments and drifting away.

He walked in alone, as if he had walked a long, long way.

Through the vicissitudes of life, experience life and death.

He came in after all.

Eighteen arhats covered in bruises can't imagine that this man in white is so powerful, and the 18 of them can't fight him.

From the beginning to the end, he did not show his face, nor did he move the Zen stick carved from the rotten wood.

Even the tricks of exposure have never been done before.

Just asking for the truth, he broke into here.

After he entered, the atmosphere in the hall immediately cooled to the extreme.

The sword is drawn!

"Yaoxie, you are so courageous, you dare to trespass in the Western Paradise."

"Monster, don't retreat quickly, or you will just die without a burial."

"Hahaha" A sneer came from under the white robe.

"Could it be that the current Buddha always talks about evil spirits, monsters, and life and death? It's really an eye-opener." The man in white sneered.

"Cross me to the west, what else do you want!"

"I said it at the very beginning. I came here to seek the truth. Since I seek the truth, there is no need to hinder it. If I don't hinder it, how can the current thing happen." The man in white asked back.

"Excessive words." The white eyebrows twitched, as if piercing through the air, and suddenly stabbed at Monkey King.

It is as fierce as tearing the sky, as if there is nothing in the world that he cannot penetrate.

The man in white clasped his palms together and raised his backhand. With a myriad of Buddha lights, he directly shook those eyebrows away and forced them to retreat.

His pace did not stop, and he walked towards the distance step by step in this golden hall.

Such is his way.

He never meant to stop.

Even here, no!

No one dared to step forward to stop him. The momentum on his body was very strong, really strong.

He is like the sharp arrow that breaks through the water, cutting off all the thorns that hinder him.

In just a flash of the three thousand zhang Daxiong Hall, he passed on to countless Buddhas, Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

His breath was so familiar.

The white robe was like a cassock, and he was holding a Zen staff, and finally came over.

He stopped his figure and quietly looked at the golden light in front of him.

He used to naively think that this is faith, and this is the goal he will strive for in the future.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he was enlightened under the tree, and Jin Chan was dancing beside him, never saying a word to interfere.

But now, everything has changed beyond recognition. Only by changing himself can he have the courage to come here.

All the Buddhas looked up, and the atmosphere was extremely cold, as if they were about to pounce on him at any moment to subdue this person.

But now I don't know why, the Buddha has been looking at this monster, and didn't order to destroy this monster.

"I'm here to ask for the truth! What is the truth!"

(End of this chapter)