Hearing what the monk named Jin Chanzi said, Xuanzang was slightly taken aback, several thoughts flashed through his mind, he pondered for a moment, then shook his head,

"This statement is a bit deviant!"

Although Xuanzang is just a mortal and doesn't know the thoughts of gods and Buddhas in the sky, judging from his many years of reciting Buddhist scriptures, this kind of speech is completely different from the current definition of Buddhism!

If implemented, there will be an uproar!

"Haha! I, the golden cicada, was transformed by a blood cicada. I am deviant, so why not say a few more words?!"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi laughed out loud, and on the face that was originally full of Buddha's light, a trace of ferocity suddenly flashed, giving people a kind of evil feeling!

Blood cicada!

It is a remnant of the ancient prehistoric, which can evolve through continuous devouring!

According to the rumors, it can swallow everything? !

This is the real body of Jin Chanzi!

otherwise,

There are more than ten million golden cicadas in this world, why is he the only one who was spotted by the Buddhist Tathagata and directly accepted as his second disciple? !

And after entering the Buddhist gate, the ferocity of the blood cicada was indeed wiped out, and even impregnated with Buddhism, it really degenerated into a golden cicada!

Dharma name, Jin Chanzi!

However, the tyranny hidden deep in Jin Chanzi's heart always exists!

"Blood cicada..."

Looking at this golden cicada's crazy appearance, Xuanzang not only didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart, but on the contrary... had an inexplicable sense of kindness.

It seems that this is an extremely familiar name!

"Then monk, what do you think of the poor monk's thoughts on 'Buddha'?"

Slowly, Jin Chanzi put away the ferocity of his body, and once again returned to the appearance of the eminent monk before, raised his eyebrows at Xuanzang, and said,

"How is the poor monk's Buddha compared to that Tathagata?!"

That appearance, although covered with the posture of a Taoist eminent monk, but that kind of hidden ruffian can't be concealed no matter what!

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Xuanzang whispered a Buddha's name in his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then calmly opened his mouth and said,

"Still deviant..."

"But, the poor monk likes it!"

"If one day, the poor monk takes the Western Scriptures, he will also publicize them in the Great Hall of Great Heroes, so that all the Buddhas in the sky will know, what is... a Buddha?!"

At this moment, Xuanzang seemed to have awakened something. Although his face was still full of Buddha's light, his eyes were exceptionally clear.

On the other hand,

The golden cicada in front of him, on the contrary, has a dim Buddha light, and even his figure is gradually blurring...

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the golden cicada, Xuanzang nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice,

"Your way, Xuanzang took over!"

in fact,

When Jin Chanzi said his name, some memories hidden in Xuanzang's mind were gradually awakening...

then,

It was mentioned again that his Buddha made Xuanzang finally remember who he is? !

in fact,

The golden cicada in front of him, and even this piece of space, are all transformed by Xuanzang's subconscious mind, they don't really exist!

Therefore,

When Xuanzang awakens, this space will collapse, and even the 'golden cicada' in front of him will disappear!

After all, when the real consciousness wakes up, the subconscious is no longer needed!

And the real golden cicada may have completely disappeared 500 years ago!

"Hahaha!"

And after hearing Xuanzang's words, the golden cicada transformed from subconsciousness couldn't help laughing, and roared angrily at the sky above,

"Master, you can obliterate the way of the poor monk, but the poor monk... is still a poor monk, I am a golden cicada..."

click!

The sound stopped abruptly!

Followed by, there was a noise in the ear.

I see,

Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes. Before his eyes, there was a monkey, a pig, a monk, and... a horse...

all,

Staring at him intently.

……

Chapter 177 Monkey King's Thoughts, Huaguo Mountain

tread!

As soon as he opened his eyes, there were eight pairs of eyes staring straight at him!

this moment,

Rao Xuanzang, who has recovered the memory of being a golden cicada, still feels a little dazed, with a look of astonishment flashing across his face.

"Amitabha…"

Immediately afterwards, Xuanzang clasped his hands together, glanced around, and said calmly,

"Disciples, why are you staring at the teacher?"

"Uh…"

Seeing Xuanzang wake up, Zhu Bajie and the others looked at each other, then shook their heads boredly, and went about their own business!

Drifting Monk, on the other hand, answered Xuanzang's question in a somewhat dull manner!

original,

After a brief exchange with Monkey King, Xuanzang hadn't opened his eyes for a day and a night, so Zhu Bajie, Monkey King and others couldn't sit still!

although,

This group of people has their own thoughts, but after all, this Xuanzang is their teacher in name, and they have been with each other for more than ten years, and they have some feelings!

If this monk really passed away, it would be a sad thing!

But now, seeing that the monk woke up, although he hadn't had a drop of water for several days, he was still alive and kicking, Zhu Bajie and others naturally didn't want to pay attention to it anymore!

"Hehe, Wujing, I'm fine as a teacher!"

Seeing Drifting finished speaking, and then looking at himself worriedly, Xuanzang shook his head, got up slowly, stretched his muscles and bones, and then spoke.

indeed!

After awakening the memory of his previous life, Xuanzang at this moment has truly been reborn!

To know,

The golden cicada back then was able to overwhelm all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and his strength reached the realm of quasi-sages. He was the undisputed No.1 under the Buddha of the Third Age!

Later, Jin Chanzi was deposed from Buddhism, and many other quasi-sages also began to emerge!

but,

Now the name Jin Chanzi has passed away...

In this world, there is only Xuanzang!

The former quasi-sage's cultivation base naturally completely dissipated and ceased to exist!

But even so, at this moment, Xuanzang still has an aura of detachment!

"kindness..."

Looking at Xuanzang, who had become a little different again, Drifting scratched his head, but nodded, sat aside, and stopped talking!

the other side,

Seeing that Xuanzang was fine, Zhu Bajie tilted his head again and fell asleep directly.

quickly,

There was the echo of snoring and whispering.

Compared with Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong is much more serious, and he took out the book of "Wukong Biography" and read it with relish.

Simultaneously,

There is an indescribable aura vaguely brewing on his body!

......

"I want this sky to never be able to cover my eyes again... I want all the Buddhas to disappear in smoke? What a domineering sentence!"

Just when Monkey King was once again addicted to this story and couldn't extricate himself, a voice of admiration suddenly echoed in his ears, which made him startled.

"Master?!"

Turning back suddenly, looking at the bald monk behind him, Monkey King was taken aback for a moment, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he could not help but whisper,

"why you?!"

You must know that even though I put my heart and soul into the book, my perception of the surroundings still exists. If someone wants to approach me silently, it is almost impossible!

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