Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 127 I am the World Honored One
Everyone is of one mind, but he is of two minds, the black-clothed Sakyamuni, who governs the three realms.

True nature and spiritual investment, entering the family of Shifan, rebirth in Nirvana, and returning to the Buddhaland.

The only way to solve this calamity is to be the only one who is the only one. The universe is clear and clear, and the two hearts are united.

The golden lotus under Tathagata's seat radiated light, slowly suspended in the mid-air, left behind a few Buddhist gatha, and disappeared as a rainbow.

Yang Jiao's eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Tathagata playing tricks.

I can't help thinking that the original body was willing to sacrifice himself to save the world, but was expelled from Lingshan by the Buddha on the grounds of violating sex precepts.

And this Tathagata, now facing a catastrophe in Lingshan, did not care about the life and death of his own disciples, and fled in reincarnation.

Then he will grow up leisurely in the world, love and marry a wife without any delay, and finally he can still return to Lingshan, and become a Buddha in peace.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao's eyes became darker.

A black lotus platform appeared out of nowhere at the foot, and sitting on it half-legged, it floated to the main seat of Daleiyin Temple, and the sound of Hongzhong Dalu spread all over Lingshan:
"The Tathagata passed away, so far I have no heaven, and I am the World-Honored One of Lingshan."

"Meet the World Honored One."

The four guardians of Daleiyin Temple paid homage devoutly, and then the monsters all over the mountains and plains on Lingshan followed and drank one after another:
"Meet the World Honored One."

Immediately afterwards, the black robe protector standing beside Yang Jiao said to the gods and Buddhas:
"From today onwards, I, World Honored One Wutian, will be in charge of Lingshan. Which one of you would like to take refuge?"

At this time, Yang Jiao caught a glimpse of two great monks in the crowd whose bodies were swaying, and their faces were clearly moved.

"What? The two most proud disciples of the Buddha, the two holy monks who claim to be the most intelligent and loyal in the Buddhist world, want to beg for mercy."

Tang Xuanzang, who was in the middle of the crowd, also noticed the strangeness of the two men, and immediately scolded:
"Ananda, Kassapa, are you afraid?"

"My Buddha is merciful." Ananda Kassapa was used to meeting the wind and following the wind, and he wanted to take a step forward, but was instantly killed by Tang Xuanzang's words and eyes.

However, they instinctively looked at Yang Jiao who was sitting on the main seat, and immediately their bodies shook, only to see Ananda looking at Tang Xuanzang in an incomprehensible manner:
"Now it is a foregone conclusion that the World-Honored One will enter the Lingshan Mountain. This is the number of days. Sanzang, why are you so stubborn."

After finishing speaking, they ignored Tang Xuanzang, and the two quickly came to Yang Jiao's seat and said in unison:

"World Honored One, I am willing to take refuge."

Yang Jiao looked at the two with an inexplicable look, first thinking of Ayinavar, the great disciple of Tathagata who had been subdued by the original body.

He also thought about Ananda Kassapa who was serving under his seat every day.

I can't help but sigh, there is really no shortage of youngsters everywhere, if the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked, there will be a kind of apprentice as there is a master.

In such a comparison, Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel a little lucky for the original body. Although from the original plot, all his subordinates were dragging their feet, but at least they were all loyal.

"Yes." Yang Jiao looked around and asked softly:

"I'll ask you again, which one is willing to convert?"

Tang Xuanzang looked at Ananda Kasyapa, who was bowing and kneeling in front of him, and couldn't help it anymore, and took a big step:
"Great monk, I don't understand what you want us to take refuge in."

Yang Jiaoping said calmly:
"Of course it's for me."

Tang Xuanzang saw it poorly, and asked sharply:

"You? What are you?"

Yang Jiao has a good impression of the iron-headed boy in the original plot. After all, what he said to Tang Xuanzang earlier is his true thoughts hidden and suppressed in his heart.

"Evidently, the Buddha's gatha has clearly stated that I am the black-clothed Sakyamuni, and I am the Buddha."

"Why do you pretend not to know?"

"And the Tathagata has been telling you all before, to be safe in your own nature, and not to make mistakes."

"As for Xuanzang, you violated his orders again and again."

Yang Jiao's meaningful words lasted for a long time in Daleiyin Temple.

"Ordinary people often say that the big fake looks like the truth, and the big treachery looks like loyalty."

"Xuanzang, are you a fake or a true person, or are you a traitor or a loyal person?"

Tang Xuanzang's eyes flickered slightly, and then his eyes sparkled:

"There are many people who claim to be Buddhas in the world, but according to this little monk, Buddhas cannot be self-appointed. One must love everything in the world, love people, and everything in order to achieve true results. No matter how high the realm and strength are, they are still just monsters."

"So, regardless of whether the little monk disobeyed the order of the Tathagata Buddha, he would never bow his head and take refuge."

As soon as these words came out, Avalokitesvara and Maitreya Buddha beside him nodded in agreement:

"Sanzang, what you said is very kind."

"exactly."

"Love everything in the world? Good thoughts?" Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:
"I don't know how many years you have practiced, don't you know that there is no absolute good and evil in this world."

"Even if there is, it is the strong who prove it to the weak through force."

"Don't you know that only those who stand at the top can define good and evil?"

"The justice that the world has always believed in will prevail. Of course, only the victor is justice."

"absurd."

"False words."

"Big devil."

After the words fell, the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in the field scolded angrily, and then Guanyin said with a hammer:

"Don't waste your time, how can we take refuge in a Buddha who has no good thoughts."

"Since that's the case, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words. Mercy doesn't save oneself."

When Yang Jiao waved his hand, black lotuses suddenly appeared in the temple. They took off the three flowers on the top of these people and the six spirits in their chests, turning them into mortals without the strength to bind chickens.

The way of refining qi and cultivating immortals in this world is to know the root and understand the law. If you have the aptitude and understanding, you can get the five qi to rise up, and you can transport and transform the mana, that is, you are a true immortal.

After being a real immortal, he does not cultivate his body, but only cultivates the six qi in his chest, so he becomes a heavenly immortal.

Then in the Niwan Palace, the three flowers gather at the top, transporting the universe, and stepping into the Golden Immortal in one step.

For Yang Jiao to Tang Xuanzang, it may be because the original body has a different appreciation for him from ordinary people, or it may be because he is familiar with the plot.

Tang Xuanzang, who understands this world, is completely different from other Tang monks and Tang Sanzang.

As a Buddha, he has his own understanding and persistence in the belief of Buddha, and his understanding is very high. He does not lose the style of a gentleman when communicating with others, and he can glare like a king when he is exorcising demons and demons.

It is also because of becoming a Buddha from a mortal, there are still many truths, goodness and beauty of human nature, which is quite similar to the original body, resisting the so-called fixed number, knowing that there is nothing to do.

The most important thing is that Yang Jiao especially appreciates Tang Xuanzang who is full of martial virtues.

So, he first ordered the black robe protector:
"Send them to the underworld, close the gate of the underworld, and keep them under strict supervision."

"Respect the law."

The black robe clasped his hands together to accept the order.

Then, Yang Jiao looked at Tang Xuanzang again:
"The shallower a person is, the more inexplicable courage and inexplicable sense of pride he possesses."

"Because of partial knowledge and partial belief, what I believe is more absolute, because I have never heard the opposite of it."

"Xuanzang, I hope that next time I can see the golden cicada who showed a disdainful attitude when facing Tathagata's lecture."

"Through throwing away everything in the past, you can truly understand that with these insects from the Three Realms, you can't save all souls from fire and water, let alone save all sentient beings."

(End of this chapter)