Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 454
Who is he, no one knows, and the eyes of the Buddhas are getting more and more dignified and serious.

That palm just now was the Vajra palm print, it's abominable, he actually knows the unique knowledge of Buddhism, but who the hell is he!

No one knows.

The man in white stood quietly without speaking.

There was no light in the sky, and everyone rushed forward to take Vajrapani away. Fortunately, there was no danger of their lives.

"Life is precious. If you die, you will lose everything." The man in white whispered.

"Bastard, the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva, one of the 37 Mandalas in the Vajra Realm, is here to learn from Your Excellency." With a roar, a bodhisattva with a livid complexion soared into the air, his arms were bare, and each arm was wearing nine vajra bracelets. Very powerful.

Vajra Fist Bodhisattva, one of the four closenesses of Tathagata in the north, holds the virtue of union, and once signed all the deeds, marked with the samaya shape of the fist!

Fisting with both hands and crossing the golden chop on the back, it is very strong.

The eyes of the man in white were slightly cold. Vajra Fist Bodhisattva has nothing to do with Vajrapani Bodhisattva, but the cultivation level of this Vajra Fist Bodhisattva is much higher than that of Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

Because the Vajra Fist Mudra, a great Buddhist stunt, was created by him.

The handprints were condensed and turned dull.

The man in white shook his head: "Let me ask you, why is the Buddha, the Buddha avoids anger and anger. If this is the case, you are not taboo."

"Excessive words, I'm just defending the Buddha." The Vajra Fist Bodhisattva shouted.

"If the Buddha exists, why do you need to defend him? The Buddha asks for no conflict, since there is no conflict, how can he let the conflict arise from him, but ignore it?" asked the man in white.

"Evil barrier." Vajra Fist Bodhisattva's complexion changed in vain. This person is too unreasonable to disrespect Buddhism so much.

He had a bad temper, and with the Buddha seal in his hand, he hit the man in white with a bang.

"Where is the Buddha? It's like light, you can't touch it, you can't see it." The white-clothed man shook his head, a little in the air, the golden light was piercing, and with a loud noise, the Vajra Fist Bodhisattva was directly pushed back.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, but you wanted to kill me, blood spilled in the air."

"Since you want to talk about Buddhism, I will discuss it with you!" The light flashed, and a person came from the sky.

"I come from the world of Eastern Pure Glazed Glass."

This person in white is very familiar, very familiar, the Bodhisattva of Inexhaustible Intent in the Eastern Pure Glass World.

"The cause, condition and effect of all dharmas is called the meaning of infinity. All dharmas are inexhaustible, which means that Bodhicitta is inexhaustible and even convenience is endless!" The man in white whispered.

The Bodhisattva's complexion changed, and he looked at him and slowly uttered three words: "Who are you?"

"Truth seeker."

"You have practiced Buddha."

"Fixed!"

"Since you practice Buddhism, why miss the Buddha?"

"It's not wronging the Buddha, but realizing the Buddha. Since I practice Buddhism, I want to know what a Buddha is and what the truth of a Buddha is." The man in white asked.

The Bodhisattva of Inexhaustible Intention is stepping on five-color clouds, with his left hand on his waist and his right hand holding a cloud of flowers.

"The world, all living beings, my sad wish. The Saha world is boundless and infinite, and it should be an endless world. The world is boundless, there are countless beings, and everything is endless. Endless people, so endless hearts, hearts are different, and wishes are also different. In this world, all beings , the one who comprehends and enlightens in the sad wish is the Buddha." Bodhisattva Inexhaustible Intent said softly.

Everyone nodded, approving in their hearts.

"One world, one sentient being, and all sentient beings, driven by afflictions, fall into the sea of ​​karma and sink in samsara. The persecution of the audience will never be released! Those who make endless compassionate wishes, wish to cross the endless world in the endless world. Sentient beings, let countless sentient beings become Buddhas, and only then can they become Buddhas themselves." The man in white retorted.

The Mahayana method, to cross people to become a Buddha, has already become a Buddha.

"This is the Buddha." The man in white said softly.

In a single sentence, the Bodhisattva of Inexhaustible Intention could not refute it, and kept the so-called Mahayana Dharma in mind.

"Is this Mahayana?" Wu Wuyi Bodhisattva whispered.

"Shut up, why did you come to my Jinshan Daleiyin Temple, just to spread the Mahayana Buddhism that doesn't exist anymore?" The Buddha finally opened his mouth and scolded him coldly, his voice was thunderous and powerful.

"No longer exists? How do you know that it no longer exists before enlightenment?" The man in white retorted.

"Turning others to become a Buddha, you can become a Buddha yourself. How to become a Buddha? Who will become a Buddha?" the Buddha said coldly.

"If you don't try it, you cover up the truth with a single word. Could it be that the Dharma that Amitabha Buddha once practiced is purely for himself?" , Zhunti Daoists, don’t they practice purely for themselves?”

"An ancient cultivator became a sage, but it is difficult to achieve it now!" the man in white shouted coldly.

The thunder exploded in the sky, such words completely angered the Buddha and caused changes in his heart.

Sansheng's face is angry and unpredictable.

"How, is it interfering with the interests of your practice? The so-called Buddha?"

"Sanzang!"

"Sanzang has already died, ten thousand years ago, in the raging karma of the nineteenth floor of hell." The man in white sneered.

The cold wind blew towards the face, and the white robe flew off, revealing that handsome and resolute face. I don't know what has happened, like a face that has been cut by a knife.

"This, this is the sinner Jin Chanzi?!"

The face of this person turned out to be that Buddhist sinner, Jin Chanzi. How could it be him? Wasn't he already punished by the Buddha and had to suffer for ten lives?

Moreover, the word "Jin Chanzi" is completely taboo in the heavenly court.

Jin Chanzi, how could he appear here?
"He, is he really that golden cicada?"

"No, it's impossible, Buddhist sinners, how can they appear in this holy land?"

Everyone refused to believe that Jin Chanzi was a sinner, a heinous crime.

"You, are you Jin Chanzi?" Finally one person asked with an extremely fierce tone.

"Jin Chanzi, he died a long time ago." Zhen said, the words were extremely cold.

"Dead, then why did you appear!"

"Truth."

He came back just to seek the truth.

"Evil thief, aren't you afraid of death?"

"It's not wrong to die on the road of seeking the truth, and I'm not going to die." Zhen said softly.

Maybe you will die, in the face of death, no one will die.

"Naive and ridiculous idea."

Zhen turned around, looked at the lofty belief, and said softly: "Mahayana and Hinayana, can I have a share?"

"There is no fault in practicing the Dharma. The fault lies in the human heart. Mahayana and Hinayana are all in one thought."

"Thinking is like the deep sea, turning your hands into the sky, changing your hands into prison! How to be a human being, how to be a Mahayana!"

"You have been deeply confused and stuck in the theory, this is a big taboo."

"Everything I do is what my heart desires. This is true for both the Mahayana and the Hinayana. The Taoist is the Mahayana. I want to ask you, even if the holy road is opened, can you see the end? If you can't see the end, this After all, it was a wrong path." Zhen said.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore."

"But when I look back, I still see the sea of ​​suffering, and the hell under the sea of ​​suffering."

Under the sea of ​​suffering is hell. I have never seen anyone who has passed through it, but I just searched for it in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Truth is not truth, words are not words, and heart is not heart!" The Buddha spoke, like the sound of a bell, just like the true self who saved the common people.

"The confusion is in my heart, and the solution is also in my heart. I don't speak, but I don't speak." It's a lie.

Before the Buddha spoke, Zhen continued to speak: "May I lie, what is under the Buddha, what is under the Buddha's shell, please tell the Buddha!"

The Buddhas were startled, how could this be so, it is really disrespectful, insulting the Buddha and insulting the theory, this person is a devil.

"Hey! That thief, don't speak crazy words in front of the true Buddha."

"Don't save the Buddha's speech with your enchanted heart."

"It's just dross words, thieves, the true nature of the Buddha is not as filthy as your words!"

Really turned around, looked around, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, indulging the world.

"The words of all of you should be ridiculous. What is a Buddha and what is a demon? You are in this world of golden light, holding lotus flowers in your hands, and uttering your words to save the people from the sea of ​​suffering." Zhen walked leisurely while talking. , wave your sleeves!
"It's true here. When you look back, is the heaven and the earth still there? Have all the living beings been in your hearts? Under the sea of ​​suffering, who have you passed through the boundless hell? High above, enjoying the bathing of the world, the offerings of the world, the heart has long been chaotic Right! Did you ever know that there are nineteen floors under hell? Did you ever know that the cries of unjust ghosts also come from the confused world!" Zhen said angrily.

"The fire of karma in hell is very strong. They are waiting to be saved by the Buddha, looking forward to crossing the sea of ​​suffering and leaving that hell. At this time, where is the Buddha? Shenglu was born, and the Buddha's heart is in vain. Next, apart from the ancient Buddhas, the only one who should talk about Buddhas is Ksitigarbha!"

To tell the truth, it is like a cold wind blowing through hell, traveling thousands of miles and stirring up the river of Wangchuan for three thousand feet!

Among Kunming, no one yearns for it.

In the whole world, the only one who should talk about Buddhism is Ksitigarbha.

All the Buddhas looked at each other in blank dismay. This person's remarks were too hateful.

"Who is Ksitigarbha, after all, it is not orthodox!"

Hearing this, I laughed wildly, the laughter was cold, like a cold light, shining above the stars, gradually covering up the colors of these Buddhas.

"Ignorance." What Zhen said is talking about himself, and talking about the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

"The fire of karma in the nineteenth floor of hell is very strong." He sneered, and boundless flames suddenly ignited on his body.

These flames are both colored and colorless. Everyone has sins in their hearts, and Buddhas are no exception. They only cover up their sins under the golden light Buddha nature on their bodies, and cover up the boundless sea of ​​suffering in their mouths.

When the fire of karma appeared, they could all see why there was no need for sin in their hearts.

Some people are greedy for power, and the flame is black.

Some people are jealous and hate, and the flame is purple.

Some people are nostalgic for the world, and the flame is white.

Some people are obsessed with demons, and the flames are burning brightly.

The sins covered by Buddha nature cannot be covered up in the fire of karma.

"Bastard, use magic to mess with my Buddha nature."

"How can the nature of the Buddha be contaminated by the filth of the devil."

"Destroy this son, all demons, protect my heart!"

The Buddhas shouted, the darkness in their hearts could not be concealed, they were ashamed and angry!
The Buddha's light is all over the sky, the Dharma, and the mantra are intertwined into a unique sky, glowing in the flames.

"Now, do you know what is under the Buddha's shell?" Zhen said again.

The Buddha's eyes were slightly open, and the eyes once held the common people. At this time, it was completely dark, and the fire of karma was burning in his eyes. He couldn't see the colors clearly, because the nine colors intertwined, and the nine precepts of the Buddha. Jie actually burned in his eyes.

It's burning hot!
(End of this chapter)