Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 439 On Buddhism

The pure land is inherently impermanent, and Buddhism always flows.

In the Western Paradise, there is the Great Leiyin Temple.

The door of the hall was wide open, and the outside was broken and barren.

Like being tortured.
In the hall, the golden light is glazed, and the atmosphere is extremely cold, like frost.

A group of Buddhas stood together, all drawing their bows and strings, ready to fight against the sky at any time.

In front of these Buddhas, there is an open space of about a hundred miles.

There are only two people in Jinguang Liuli.

A man in white clothes stood quietly, the robe was wrapped around his body, his face could not be seen clearly, but his appearance was to seek the truth.In front of the man in white is a huge golden lotus. On the lotus, the Buddha sits solemnly. The golden body of glass is illusory.

"The so-called seeking the truth!"

Four words continuously, wandering in this hall, flying!
Everyone frowned. What is the origin of this person, who dared to tell the Buddha that he came to seek the truth and question the Dharma, so why did he come to the Buddha to seek the truth.

And that terrifying strength, Eighteen Arhats is actually quite difficult, and those who have fought against that white-clothed man are naturally familiar, both Eighteen Arhats and Baimei can feel the terrifying power, deep and strong, majestic and immovable!

What is true, let me seek the truth!

The Buddha is silent, he has not spoken for a long time, no one can see through the Buddha's mind, his pupils are like nine heavens, including the three realms, who can see through the three realms?

"You have grown a lot." The Buddha opened his mouth, intending to discuss the Dharma, but he still restrained the Dharma that came to his mouth.

The man in white stood quietly without saying a word, he was just insisting on what he thought in his heart, and what he thought in his heart was what was true.

It's as simple as that, and it's just here to find the truth.

All the buddhas, bodhisattvas and arhats were puzzled, but the Buddha took the initiative to speak. With this appearance, did the Buddha know him?

The man in white didn't say a word, and he wasn't angry with the Buddha. With his state of mind, he could already ignore these things, let alone him.

"Now you, have you already given up the brocade cassock and the nine-ring tin staff?" The Buddha asked again in a soft voice.

The man in white nodded: "I have already put it down. When I picked it up, all I wanted in my heart was to hold them tightly in my hands, but now I found that I was wrong, so I chose to put it down. Picking up is easy to put down." Difficult, isn't it?"

The brocade cassock and the nine-ringed tin rod are the supreme magic treasures of the Western Paradise. Those who can get these two treasures must be the envoys of Buddhism, which symbolizes the Western Paradise. Holding a tin rod with nine rings.

Of course, there is another more important reason, because the original owners of these two supreme Buddhist artifacts were in the hands of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Buddha, the peerless genius of Xitian!

Can think of the precious place.

Even though the current Jin Chanzi is a Buddhist sinner and a Buddhist traitor, his name is a taboo in the Western Paradise, and no one can mention it, let alone the things in his hands. No one mentions anything about him.

This is the order of the Buddha, everyone should keep it in mind and deeply engrave it in their hearts.

But now, what is the meaning of the Buddha's words, what is the brocade cassock, what is the nine-ringed tin rod, why did he mention the golden cicada, and why did he say it was related to him?

Who is this white-clothed man, and how did he ever possess Jin Chanzi's Buddhist vessel? All these are questions, which deeply trouble everyone. They are confused and don't know what's going on.But they didn't have the courage to ask, this Buddha is the highest existence in the Western Paradise, the ruler of the Western Paradise, no one can interfere.

Impossible, and they have no courage.

"Let it go?" the Buddha whispered, but there was no change in him.

The man in white whispered, to him all this is vain, he does not want to be restrained in his heart, and everything in this Buddhism is restraint, he does not need it.

"lay down."

"Are you talking about laying down the Dharma or laying down the cassock and tin staff!" the Buddha whispered.

The eyes of the man in white became more and more cold, put down the Dharma?Ridiculous, isn't it already?
How about letting go now.

Everyone was shocked, could it be that this person has picked up the Dharma before?Incredible.

All the immortals and Buddhas could not see through this person.

The man in white tossed his robe and said softly, "Please remember, why am I here?"

"Seek the truth by discussing the law." One person babbled.

On what law?What is the truth here again!

The Buddhas dare not imagine that this man is threatening to seek the truth in front of the Buddha.

After so many years of thinking, it is estimated that only the sinner once discussed the truth in front of the Buddha, and the difference between the Mahayana and the Hinayana he sought.

The Hinayana allows oneself to become a Buddha, and the Mahayana allows others to become human beings.

This is the difference between Mahayana and Hinayana.

Mahayana and Hinayana!
The Buddha's eyes gradually became cold, and he said softly: "After so many years, do you still come here to ask for answers?"

"Regardless of life and death, only for the truth, what is the truth, exists in everyone's heart, no one knows." The man in white turned around and looked around.

With such an aura, he is like the person he used to be. If the sinner returns, but, what is the difference?

"On the ground."

"Shut up." One person shouted coldly, strode forward, pointed at the man in white and shouted.

The Buddha didn't stop him. Although Jin Chanzi was once his favorite disciple, he didn't allow anyone to question him, especially his disciples. He was very annoyed.

Jin Chanzi will not be affected by today, because he knows this person, this Buddha is definitely not like the surface, and the things he decides cannot be disturbed by others.

But can we really prove the Tao by virtue of Hinayana Buddhism?A person who doesn't know how to be a human being can be called a saint. It is impossible for him to sit on that throne.

So he chose to come back, this is what he must do, tell the truth to the world, he can give up Buddhism, the so-called Mahayana.

"There are thousands of Buddha Dharma, and countless people in the world are studying it, why can't they theory!" The man in white looked at the man and shouted coldly.

This person is called Vajrapani Bodhisattva, with a moon wheel on his back, wearing a crown of five Buddhas on his head, holding a vajra in his right hand, and a golden bell in his left, sitting half-legged.

"Excessive words, in my opinion, you are just a theory of demon nature. If you don't have a Buddha in your heart, how can you talk about Buddha!" ​​Vajrapani Bodhisattva sneered coldly.

"If you are not me, how do you know that there is no Buddha in my heart? If you really have a Buddha in your heart, why would you be afraid of me talking about Buddha!" ​​The man in white retorted.

"You are disrespectful. Since you talk about Buddha, I will be walked up and down by you." Vajrapani looked at Buddha and said, "Please allow Buddha."

"Quite." The Buddha said, he also wanted to know how he had changed and how he had cultivated over the years.

"Okay." The man in white agreed.

The Vajrapani Bodhisattva's complexion changed drastically, and he looked extremely fierce. He jumped suddenly, his body rose up, and he clapped it with one hand. The Vajrapani mudra is extremely powerful.

A strong wind blows towards the man in white with the so-called heart of reverence for Buddha.

He didn't take any action, the handprints were soaring into the sky, and they passed by in a flash. The man in white raised his hand, as light as floating clouds, and hooked it with one hand, like a golden bell ringing.

The Vajra Hand is self-defeating.

The quintessence of Buddhism: Vajra Mudra.

He naturally understands and knows how to crack it.

The Vajrapani Bodhisattva was stunned, a little surprised, how did he decipher it, the way of deciphering it is extremely insider, could it be that he is a Buddhist?
This further strengthened the thoughts of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats. It seems that this man in white is really a Buddha.

But what is that Buddha?It is unimaginable why he came to the West to discuss Buddhism.

"Buddhas are not Buddhas. It is a big taboo to show a murderous face." The man in white said softly.

"Don't worry!" Vajrapani shouted coldly, his Buddha's heart resounding.

The Vajra mantra came out, and the Buddha's seal was squeezed in his hand, and the loud and clear Buddha's name came out, reflecting the sky.

The Vajra Mantra, the mantra is a seal, and countless Buddha's words surround the head of the man in white, blooming golden light, converging into a starry sky, as if intending to swallow him.

The man in white's face remained unchanged, pointing to the sky with one hand, and said softly: "Please enlighten me!"

Boom, the sky exploded, and the seals of Buddha fell down again and again, and they blasted towards the top of the man in white. With such momentum, even a big mountain could be knocked down!
The white-clothed man put his hands on his palms, palms facing up, and forcibly received each word of the Buddha's seal, and the ground under his feet cracked deeply, spreading towards the surroundings for a hundred miles!
But he didn't move a step, his figure didn't change, and the white clothes were already fluttering in the wind.

The Buddhas were astonished. Here Vajrapani specializes in practicing the Vajra Mantra. Ordinary people would not dare to accept his Vajra Mantra, let alone such a method.

The golden light filled the sky, and finally dissipated in the air, dissipated in the Buddha's light.

The man in white withdrew his palm and said softly, "Can you continue?"

The Vajrapani Bodhisattva was furious, his body changed, and the golden bell rang, buzzing!

Above the head of the white-clothed man, a big bell appeared, illuminated by Buddha's light, engraved with Buddhist scriptures, floating down.

The man in white didn't stop it, nor did he choose to resist, allowing the golden bell to fall, his body standing still.

Everyone stared at it. This is Vajrapani Bodhisattva's unique knowledge: Zhongzhong Tianxia.

Admiralty paddle wheel, a world of its own, falling a million catties!

This is not the end, Vajrapani Bodhisattva is full of golden light, he is very angry, this evil person is so rampant, he wants to teach him a painful lesson.

Bang, he fell from the sky and sat half-legged on the golden bell.

The rays of light falling from the sky, this is a great law, the Buddha itself can control the sky, such a move is even more terrifying!
Township of the Bodhisattva's real body.

Everyone didn't dare to move their eyes, they stared at the golden bell, wanting to see if the man in white had a way to deal with it.

Vajrapani's cultivation naturally surpassed the eighteen arhats. Although he could defeat the eighteen arhats, it was still somewhat difficult for him to face the Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

In the distance, where no one was watching, an old Buddha with a big belly and a kind smile on his face shook his head lightly, not knowing why.

Sure enough, in just a moment, countless cracks appeared on the golden bell, but there was no roar, and more and more cracks gathered from all around towards the top of the bell.

Densely packed, endless stream!
The complexion of Vajrapani Bodhisattva changed drastically, and he hurriedly recited Buddhist scriptures, his body was full of light, trying to stabilize the scar of the golden bell.

But it was in vain after all, with a faint sigh, the golden bell shattered and flew towards the surroundings.

In the light, the figure of the man in white was revealed, and he raised his palm to smash it out.

The Vajrapani mudra flew into the sky, and the Vajrapani Bodhisattva fell again, unable to resist.

Big defeat!

"Goodness is goodness."

(End of this chapter)