Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

Chapter 53 Your Dharma is full of loopholes (please ask for flowers)

“Senior, I don’t know what you think about black and white? You see in this pond, several white lotuses are blooming, but here is a black lotus that is particularly eye-catching.”

Jin Chanzi said respectfully.

Ye Qingyang slandered in his heart.

Why do these Buddhist disciples like to drag people to debate the Dharma? What’s the point? .

This unknown little Buddhist monk is like this, wouldn’t the famous Xuanzang be even more chattering.

No wonder, in the world of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong once had the idea of ​​swinging a stick to kill Xuanzang.

He pointed to the black lotus and slowly said:

“Although black and white may seem to be opposites, they are in fact united in the opposites.”

“Everything, where there is absolute white, and where there is absolute black.”

“One thought of good and evil, one thought of black and white, even good is evil, and evil itself can become good.”

Jin Chanzi frowned and thought for a while, then asked:

“Black is black, and white is white. How can they be confused. For example, the evil ones do not respect the doctrines and go beyond rituals, and the good ones abide by the laws to save all living beings. How can the two be unified?”

Ye Qingyang looked at Jin Chanzi and snorted coldly: “You know what a fart!”

“I used to sit and watch three thousand worlds, and I have seen such an example.”

Ye Qingyang said.

He was actually referring to an event that happened in the previous world.

“It was a world with only mortals. After the shaking of the mountains, more than 20 pregnant women were left homeless. A temple took them in and gave them a place to stay.”

“According to your rules, are women not allowed to enter the temple? Did the presiding officer of that temple break the law, or should it be defined as evil according to your standards?”

Ye Qingyang asked.

Jin Chanzi was silent.

“The host not only let the women enter the temple, but also committed suicide chickens to replenish nutrition for them, committing murder, is it evil?”

“But later, those twenty pregnant women successfully survived and gave birth to more than a hundred babies. With such immense merit, do you say he is good or evil?”

“According to your rules, should he go to bliss or go to the underworld? To put it bluntly, whether it is good or evil is not a matter of your Buddhism.”

“What good and evil retribution, the reincarnation of cause and effect, are all contradictory nonsense!”

“Your Dharma is full of loopholes!”

“The so-called retribution and reincarnation are just excuses used by Buddhism to deceive people and make them afraid to resist!”

Ye Qingyang said a lot in a bulging breath, but he didn’t notice that Jin Chanzi’s expression changed again and again.

From the frowning of the brows at the beginning, to the initiation of Daigo, to the painful expression later.

“what!”

A ray of blood was left between Jin Chanzi’s eyebrows, and blood began to ooze from the corners of her mouth, which looked terrifying.

His Dao heart is shaken, and his foundation is unstable.

All his beliefs faintly began to collapse.

If it cannot be stabilized as soon as possible.

I am afraid that I will fall directly into a mortal.

Buddhism has always been his belief, but now this belief is beginning to collapse.

Every word Ye Qingyang said appeared in his divine consciousness like the law of the Great Dao, destroying all the Buddhism that Jin Chanzi had previously practiced.

But the many doubts Jin Chanzi had about the Dharma before disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Now, Jin Chanzi feels extremely painful on the one hand, and on the other hand feels the spiritual platform is clear, extremely contradictory.

“Isn’t it? After I said a few words, I vomited blood…” Ye Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward to support Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi smiled bitterly and waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.

“Senior, don’t worry, it doesn’t matter…”

Jin Chanzi became more and more certain that this Fang Cunshan had come to the right.

No wonder Buddhism dared not let himself over.

It turned out to be afraid of finding the answer by myself.

“I am fortunate enough to meet seniors today, and listening to what seniors say is like hearing the voice of the great road! The harvest is very deep!”

“Be polite.” Ye Qingyang waved his hand.

He saw that the monk was still young, and he couldn’t bear to go astray.

“If you can save one, please save one.” Ye Qingyang said in his heart.

At this time, Sun Wukong walked towards them.

“Master Shenxian, today’s paintings are all framed, are they going to be hung in the study?”

With that, Sun Wukong unfolded the painting and showed it to Ye Qingyang.

In the picture, the monkey has always been vivid and vivid.

It’s just that beside the monkey, there was a monk riding a white horse.

The monk closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures. In order to enrich the content in the picture, Ye Qingyang deliberately added the scriptures of the Tang Sanzang Journey to the West.

What a big Tang Journey to the West map.

Jin Chanzi leaned forward, and when he saw the painting, a low chanting sound suddenly sounded in his ear.

The soul stagnated for a while, the spiritual world was pulled away and entered the painting.

In front of his eyes, another scene emerged.

A towering temple stands upright on the top of the hill, and the light of the supreme Buddha poured down.

The voice of Tathagata Buddha came from above.

“Jin Chanzi didn’t hear the Fa, so he despised my Buddhism, demoted to the mortal world, and suffered reincarnation for ten generations!”

In the next moment, Jin Chanzi was knocked down from the sky by the huge hand of the Tathagata, and went all the way from Tianshan into the Tao of Samsara.

When he opened his eyes again, countless monsters continued to chase after him.

And he has become a mortal without the power to bind a chicken, unable to escape.

In my mind, the voice sounded again:

I heard that the Buddha said that this Tang Sanzang was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and he could live forever after eating his meat!

real or fake?

This is what the Buddha himself said, can there be fakes?

Suddenly, more monsters and beasts pounced on themselves, opening their blood basins with big mouths.

A sense of despair spread in Jin Chanzi’s heart, endless panic and fear.

Seeing the future, despair and horror actually touched the three corpses in his body, which meant that he was not far from crossing the Quasi-Sage breakthrough.

If you can get through the demons this time and stabilize your realm, you can hope to be a quasi-sage.

“Master Xuanshen, are you okay?” With a call, Jin Chanzi was pulled back to reality.

The feeling of despair finally faded away.

“Eat his meat, you can live forever!”

Why would the Buddha say such things?

Why did the Buddha put himself to death?

In Jin Chanzi’s mind, this question was slowly sprouting.

Jin Chanzi slowly recovered his mind.

Is this a glimpse of one’s own future? There is such a great effect in a painting.

No wonder the Buddha would be afraid of the owner of the hut.

“It’s okay. It’s just that I see you look dignified, so I might as well give you a white lotus, which can help you calm your mind and hold your breath.”

“There are lotus seeds in the lotus, which can help you heal your injury.”

Ye Qingyang said.

After all, the other party only caused a series of problems after listening to him.

With that said, Ye Qingyang was about to get up, go to the pond to get a white lotus to give him, but was stopped.

“Senior, the white lotus is no longer needed. How about giving me this black lotus?”

Jin Chanzi suddenly said something for some reason.

He always knows how to measure, and will not take the initiative to ask for things. He was shocked when he just said this sentence.

“This.” Ye Qingyang looked a little hesitant.

This black lotus was the one used to help the Lord of the Heavens Sheng Sheng Pill. This lotus flower absorbed the clean and perished holy princess, and it became this black.

He originally wanted to dispose of the black lotus, but after seeing the white lotus absorb the Holy Pill of Death, even the toxins disappeared.

The black lotus is also pretty, so I put it in the vase and used it to admire.

“It’s okay, if you like it, just give it to you.”

Now that the toxins are digested cleanly, it doesn’t matter if you want to come.

Ye Qingyang took out the black lotus from the vase and gave it to Jin Chanzi.

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