Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 253 Nine Nine Returns to Ten Reincarnation!

But beside the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, there is a monk with red lips and white teeth.

Sitting casually on the lotus platform, he did not listen carefully to the wonderful teachings of Buddhism explained by the great day pharmacist, but instead played with the bodhi seed in his hand, thoughtfully.

Jin Chanzi's natal soul had awakened as early as when he took form.

It is the five evil spirits in ancient times, and the six-winged golden cicada is also!
When he was approved, he was forcibly converted.

As a pawn in the hand, it is naturally clear in my heart.

Therefore, Jin Chanzi only has disgust for Buddhism in his heart, but not a slight liking for it.

Time passed, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, the golden Brahma light became more intense, covering the sky and covering the sun, and it was mighty.

Unprecedented tranquility and peace, countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas began to work harder to enlighten.

Buddhism is mysterious, and it is a great opportunity to comprehend even a little bit more.

Even, if you perform well, you can also be summoned by a sage, give advice, and teach you wonderful methods.

That is a saint, countless arhats, the belief in the Buddha's heart.

If you can get the advice of a sage, it is simply indescribable what a chance it is.

While everyone was trying to listen.

Suddenly, Jin Chanzi, who was sitting at the front, laughed silently.

This smile immediately interrupted Dainichi Tathagata's sermon.

The vision of flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses gushing from the ground disappeared completely in an instant.

The tranquil and peaceful atmosphere was destroyed, and there was a hint of impetuousness.

Countless Buddhas and Arhats frowned and looked at Jin Chanzi with some dissatisfaction.

It is very rare for the pharmacist Buddha to preach, you Jin Chanzi can listen to it as you like, but don't disturb them.

At this time, the great day pharmacist on the lotus platform slowly looked at Jin Chanzi, his eyes were calm, and the voice of the great way slowly sounded.

"Jin Chanzi, why are you laughing for no reason?"

Jin Chanzi got up and said seriously, "I want to report to Teacher, it's just that I feel that although the Dharma taught by the teacher is abstruse, it's something I have already comprehended, and I'm bored, so I lost my composure."

As soon as these words came out, all the Buddhas and Arhats were a little surprised.

This golden cicada really doesn't talk small words, the truth of Buddhism is endless.

Little Jin Chanzi, who has only been a teacher for how many years, dare to say that he has understood everything?

Ridiculous too!
On the lotus altar, Pharmacist Da Ri opened his eyes and asked slowly.

"Have you really comprehended all the mysteries of Buddhism I taught you?"

Jin Chanzi nodded yes.

"Okay, then I'll test you."

Pharmacist Dayi nodded, and then began to ask Jin Chanzi a few extremely obscure questions from the mysteries of Buddhism.

Jin Chanzi answered all the questions fluently, thinking for no more than three breaths, without a trace of stagnation.

As the head of the ancient five insects, Jin Chanzi has unparalleled aptitude, although he doesn't like the Buddhist teachings.

But after such a long time, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also has a very deep understanding of Buddhism.

At the end of the question, even Pharmacist Dainichi was a little moved.

Master, Uncle Master is really right, this golden cicada really has unparalleled understanding.

If it can really be used by his Buddhism, it will definitely shine and contribute to the foundation of his Buddhism.

Of course, everything will be discussed after his Western prosperity.

The first thing Jin Chanzi has to do now is to make him happy in the west!
On the lotus pedestal, Pharmacist Da Ri pondered for a while and asked a very crucial question.

"Jin Chanzi, you are indeed excellent in understanding and attainment of Buddhism. Then I would like to ask you, what exactly is Buddha, and what is the essence of Buddhism? Why do all living beings believe in me?"

As soon as Dayi Pharmacist said this, countless Buddhas and Arhats frowned and began to think.

This question was indeed extremely tricky, and it made them all confused.

Jin Chanzi calmly said with a faint smile, "Buddha is the mind, and the Dharma is a process of cultivating the mind. The Buddha has no appearance of immortals, no appearance of gods, no appearance of Buddha, and no appearance of living beings. , in my heart."

As soon as everyone heard it, bursts of Dao voices resounded in their hearts like Huang Zhong Dalu, breaking through the shackles in front of them, and reaching a whole new level.

Everyone looked at Jin Chanzi in disbelief. The Buddha has no form, and there is no form of sentient beings. Such wonderful words of governance can be uttered from Jin Chanzi's mouth.

When Da Ri Tathagata heard this, there were waves of waves in his heart.

But on the surface, she didn't show the slightest abnormality, she just smiled at Jin Chanzi and said nothing.

At this moment, the entire Great Leiyin Temple suddenly fell into silence.

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats fell into deep thought, thinking about what Medicine Buddha was expressing.

Only Jin Chanzi, still smiling lightly, was not disturbed in the slightest.

But he kept sneering in his heart, Yakushi Dainichi just made a movement and didn't express anything.

You guys are guessing here, what can you guess?
Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help it, and asked.

"Jin Chanzi, you may be able to comprehend the mystery of what the Buddha did?"

"That's right, the Buddha smiled with a flower, it must contain the supreme Buddhist principle, Jin Chanzi, can you understand it?"

"If you can't comprehend it, it's no big deal, but in the future, you must not be as arrogant as you are today, and disturb us to listen to the lecture."

The Buddha and the Bodhisattvas couldn't understand anything, so they started talking about the golden cicada.

"How do you know that I haven't realized it?"

Jin Chanzi glanced at the crowd lightly, then looked calmly at Da Ri Pharmacist.

There is nothing in the eyes, which just confirms the meaning of the action of the big day pharmacist, who is holding flowers and smiling.

Pharmacist Dayi watched Jin Chanzi's movements, and he already understood what Jin Chanzi meant.

But he still didn't say anything. Jin Chanzi should be reincarnated and contribute to the prosperity of the West.

All the Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas did not pay attention to the golden cicada when they saw the great day pharmacist.

Immediately smiled, "Jin Chanzi, don't pretend to know what you don't know. If you don't know it, you don't know it."

"Yeah, if you don't understand the meaning of Buddhism, just keep practicing."

"Pharmacist Buddha, the Dharma is profound, now you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, right?"

Hearing these words, Pharmacist Dayi shook his head secretly.

This group of arhats, bodhisattvas, and a large group of cultivation bases surpass those of golden cicadas.

But in terms of attainments in Buddhism and aptitude, he is inferior to Jin Chanzi, who knows how to pretend to understand, how to cultivate the supreme way.

After another quarter of an hour, Pharmacist Da Ri spoke slowly.

"Since you can't comprehend the truth of this seat's smile, then accept your punishment."

Jin Chanzi sighed, the behavior of Da Ri Pharmacist already explained everything.

Under the calamity, he, the golden cicada, is about to start a calamity.

Going deep into the calamity is an extremely dangerous thing, but Jin Chanzi is not worried or afraid.

Without him, the life in the west is too tormented, listening to deceptive Buddhist teachings all day long makes his life worse than death.

If he could get rid of this torture, he wished he could go deep into the calamity now.

Jin Chanzi's heart stirred up waves, but his face was calm.

"The disciple accepts the punishment and asks the teacher to punish him."

Pharmacist Dayi pretended to think for a while, and said slowly, "Then I will punish you and reincarnate for 500 years, are you convinced?"

The Buddhas and Arhats couldn't help but gasp because they didn't understand.

Reincarnated for 500 years, this punishment can be regarded as very severe and heavy.

Jin Chanzi's expression remained the same, "The disciple accepts the punishment."

With the help of Chen Xuanji Hunyuan Daluo's power, the six-winged golden cicada's true spirit has already been fully awakened.

Even after reincarnation, as long as Jin Chanzi thinks about it, the true spirit will not be affected in the slightest.

Pharmacist Dayi nodded slowly, "In that case, you can reincarnate on your own."

"it is good."

Jin Chanzi smiled, turned into a stream of golden light, and flew towards the Netherworld.

In the Netherworld, under the manipulation of Emperor Fengdu, Jin Chanzi was successfully reincarnated.

Along with Monkey King, Zhu Tianpeng, General Rolling Curtain, Bailong Ao Lie, and Jin Chanzi were robbed one after another.

For a while, the general trend of the heavenly way was smooth, and the aura of calamity rolling in the three realms also gradually calmed down.

An auspicious cloud of merit and virtue enveloped the Buddhist gate at some point.

Then it slowly fell, and for a while, the luck of Buddhism began to skyrocket.

In just an instant, it skyrocketed by as much as [-]%!

In the west, on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti was extremely pleasantly surprised, and the saint's heart was filled with great waves.

"Senior brother, look quickly, my Buddhist sect's luck has greatly increased!!"

It's hard to hide his excitement at the reception, "I feel it. Now it's just that the five kalpas have entered the catastrophe, and there is such a big harvest. If we wait for our Buddhist teachings to spread eastward, how much luck can we improve?"

After a little calculation, I finally figured out a rough idea!

If the westward journey goes smoothly, at the end of the kalpa, the Buddhist luck will at least triple!
At that time, it will be enough to surpass the lineages of many saints, even if it is cut off, I am afraid that it will be slightly inferior to other Buddhism, right?
Buddhism is prosperous, and by then, the barren status quo in the west will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Jieyin's face became serious again, "The great prosperity of Buddhism is unstoppable. Next, we still can't be careless."

"Yes, brother."

Zhunti nodded very seriously.

On the coast of the East China Sea, on Jinao Island, Chen Xuanji looked at the sudden increase in luck of the Buddhist sect, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile.

"How prosperous Buddhism is now, it will decline in the future. I can't wait to see this scene."

The golden cicada has always been a six-winged golden cicada, not a Buddhist golden cicada.

When the calamity is completed and Jin Chanzi betrays the Buddha, all the luck gained by the Buddhism will pass away.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

For eight years, Sun Wukong and others, as before, have not changed much.

It was Jin Chanzi who was reincarnated and gradually grew up, with red lips and white teeth, so cute.

For 500 years, Jin Chanzi is bound to reincarnate many times.

Jin Chanzi thought it was troublesome, so when he first reincarnated, the real spirit was deliberately hidden, fell into a deep sleep, and didn't understand the outside world.

When the boy was eight years old, there was a severe drought, and the land was barren for thousands of miles, and no food could be grown in the ground.

Farmers had to sell their sons and daughters to find a way out for them.

The eight-year-old Jin Chanzi had better luck and was sold into a temple called Qingfeng Temple.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Jin Chanzi's reincarnation body has grown up.

The profoundness of Buddhism, even the old abbot was willing to bow down, and he was praised as a rare genius in Qingfeng Temple in a hundred years.

The novice was very proud, and he looked for people to discuss the Tao, but no one was his opponent.

In the end, the monk was lonely and set his sights on the west.

The west is the birthplace of Buddhism. It is rumored that there are countless gods and monks with strange scriptures. He is going to the west to compete with the gods and monks.

The little novice rode a white horse, bid farewell to the old abbot, and headed west.

Soon, they came across a big river. On the big river, they saw a raging flood with turbulent waves, which made the novice very shocked.

He turned his head to look, and saw a stone tablet on the bank with three seal characters on it, called "Liusha River".

There are small four-line characters on the abdomen: "Eight hundred quicksands, three thousand weak waters; goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers can sink at the bottom."

The little monk traded his white horse for a wooden boat and prepared to cross the Liusha River.

But after driving for thirty or fifty miles, suddenly, in the quicksand river, big waves rolled over, and the wooden boat capsized all of a sudden.

With a mouth full of blood, he bit towards the novice, and after a while, bursts of scarlet glowed in the quicksand river.

After a long time, the river finally returned to calm.

Under the river, the rolling shutter general looked at the skull in his hand, and bursts of golden Brahma light flashed in his eyes.

"Ninety-nine return to one, the way is the ultimate way. At that time, if you learn scriptures from the west and preach to the east, the luck of Buddhism will climb to the extreme!"

Time passed, and another 50 years passed.

Another monk, riding a white horse, came to Liusha River.

Not surprisingly, the wooden boat capsized, and the monk died again in the Liusha River.

The third golden cicada, still without accident, fell into the Liusha River.

Fourth generation!
Fifth generation!
Time passed, hundreds of years passed.

In the quicksand river, the skulls of the nine monks eaten by the rolling shutter were all taken out.

Wrapped together with silk thread and hung around the neck.

Hundreds of years passed, and the golden Brahma light in the rolling eyes became more and more intense.

The aura on his body became more and more unfathomable.

"Ninety-nine return to one, next, it is time to calmly wait for the return of the tenth golden cicada, and then there is a chance to act."

Rolling shutter let out a mouthful of foul air, and dived into the bottom of the water again without making a sound.

In the Netherworld, Senluo Palace, Emperor Fengdu always pays attention to Jin Chanzi's reincarnation.

When I saw that his nine reincarnations were all eaten by the rolling curtain, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The six-winged golden cicada was originally the head of the five insects in ancient times. It was so vicious. Now that it has been reincarnated for the ninth time, it has been swallowed up by the West. The resentment, anger, and fierceness in my heart will rise to such a degree!"

"The tenth reincarnation is finally coming!!"

Under Fengdu's control, Jin Chanzi soon reincarnated in the tenth life cycle.

In Jiangzhou, beside a big river, a young and beautiful woman with a slender figure was looking at a wooden basin in front of her with tears in the corner of her eyes.

In the wooden basin, there was a white and fat baby, smiling at the young woman.

The young woman's name is Wen Jiao, and she came to Jiangzhou to take up the post with her husband Chen Guangrui.

But halfway between the two, they met boatman Liu Hong and Li Biao. They were so tender and beautiful.

So he beat Chen Guangrui to death at night and took Wen Jiao as his own.

Wen Jiao had been pregnant for several months at that time, in order to protect the fetus in her womb.

He had no choice but to commit himself to seeking perfection, reluctantly obeyed Liu Hong, and allowed him to pretend to be Chen Guangrui to take up his post in Jiangzhou.

After Wen Jiao gave birth to the child, she was worried that Liu Hong would harm her, so she stabbed a word Chen on the sole of the child's left foot.

Then he cut his finger, wrote a blood book, and wrapped it with the child.

Put it in a wooden basin, ready to be placed in the river, and let it drift down.

Wen Jiao looked at the baby smiling at him with tears in her eyes, worried that Liu Hong would come after her.

With a cruel heart, he gently pushed the wooden basin, and the wooden basin flowed down the river.

As the wooden house went down the river, the smile on the baby's face gradually disappeared and became unfathomable. The memories of the previous nine lives flooded into my heart like money.

He is the golden cicada, the six-winged golden cicada!

"Buddhism has swallowed me nine times in the body and Taoism. In the future, I will repay all these things a hundredfold."

A trace of extremely strong killing intent flashed across the baby's face.

There is already an endless relationship between him and Buddhism.

After Jin Chanzi made up his mind, he glanced at Shang Liu again.

He knew the situation of Wen Jiao and Chen Guangrui clearly in his heart, since this embryo was conceived by Wen Jiao.

Then in the future, I will avenge Chen Guangrui's injustice and repay the karma.

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