Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Chapter 506: Jin Chanzi passed away, Zhao Feng met Sun Wukong!

Faced with Jin Chanzi's sudden question, Guanyin was stunned for a moment. A trace of surprise flashed across her originally calm face, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she had no idea how to answer.

Obviously.

Jin Chanzi's intention was obvious. He wanted Guanyin to carefully examine the Buddhism of the Western Lingshan Mountain and the Buddhism of the Great Qin Dynasty, and find out what the differences between the two were.

However, Guanyin's mind was blank at this moment and she didn't know where to start.

Among the many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, if we talk about who cares about all living beings, deeply understands their sufferings and bestows grace upon them, Guanyin Bodhisattva must be among them. She is a Bodhisattva who truly has a compassionate heart.

"Western Buddhism..."

Jin Chanzi spoke slowly, his voice calm but full of meaning: "Although you claim to save all living beings, in reality you turn a blind eye to their suffering."

"The so-called universal salvation is nothing more than a disguised form of slavery."

"On Xiniu Hezhou, countless beings have devoted themselves to Buddhism, but how many of them have truly comprehended the essence of Buddhism?"

"They yearn for the Western Paradise, but in the end they become zombies who have been completely brainwashed by Buddhism and have lost their self-identity."

That’s it.

Jin Chanzi paused for a moment, his face showing his firm belief in the Great Qin Dharma, and continued, "In the Great Qin, such a ridiculous thing would never happen."

"The Buddha has no form. The true meaning of Buddhism lies in saving all sentient beings."

"In the territory of Daqin, monks are all devoted to Buddhism. They are not pawns who enslave mortals, but guides for all living beings."

"Among the monks of Daqin, there are ascetic monks who are willing to endure their own sufferings and temper their bodies and minds with a strong will, just to relieve the suffering of all living beings. There are also worldly monks who actively devote themselves to the world and use what they have learned to relieve the worries of all living beings."

"They go deep into the people, use Buddhist teachings to heal the sick and injured, and convert evildoers with their compassionate hearts."

“On the other hand, do those high and mighty Buddhas in the West really understand the sufferings of sentient beings?”

“Have they ever really stepped into the lives of ordinary people and felt the joys and sorrows of all living beings?”

"Daoyou." Jin Chanzi put his hands together, his eyes sincere: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing."

"When I was in Lingshan, I thought I was following the orthodox Buddhism. But when I first stepped into Daqin, I realized what the true Buddhism was."

Jin Chanzi fully recognized the Daqin Buddhism. Perhaps in his heart, Daqin Buddhism was the true orthodox Buddhism.

"Although Buddhism originated in the West,"

Guanyin frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Perhaps the Great Qin Buddhism that you follow has indeed opened up a unique path, but Western Buddhism is the source of orthodoxy after all, with a deep foundation and a long heritage."

"Buddhism did originate in the West,"

Jin Chanzi looked calm and responded slowly, "But the true path of the development of Buddhism is not in the West."

"The true Dharma is in the Great Qin of the East."

"I believe that you, Daoist friend, have come to Daqin this time to meet me on purpose, hoping to lead the great catastrophe to begin and lead me into reincarnation again, right?"

"In the next period of time, I suggest that you learn about the Dharma of Daqin and observe carefully how the monks of Daqin practice the Dharma."

"When you were at Lingshan, you had compassion for all living beings. I believe that when you truly experience the difference between the Daqin Buddhism and the Lingshan Buddhism, you will naturally understand which Buddhism is truly in line with all living beings and can lead them to universal salvation."

After hearing this, Guanyin felt a complex emotion in her heart, and there was a hint of struggle in her eyes.

Faced with Jin Chanzi's words, she didn't know how to respond.

"Fellow."

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and said calmly: "This time, my life span is almost coming to an end."

"Being able to see you again before I die, I have no regrets in this life."

Say it.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and the expression on his face became more peaceful.

next moment.

Jin Chanzi's soul suddenly turned into thousands of dazzling golden lights, slowly drifting away in the void like stars.

The golden lights flickered with soft light, as if telling of Jin Chanzi's lifelong persistence and pursuit of Buddhism.

at the same time.

A crystal clear relic appeared out of thin air, emitting a warm luster.

All the Buddhist power that Jin Chanzi cultivated in this life was integrated into this relic.

Afterwards, the relic, carrying Jin Chanzi's soul, flew resolutely towards the direction of the six reincarnations, facing the power of the underworld reincarnation, entering the reincarnation, and being reborn as a human being.

"Amitabha."

Watching Jin Chanzi's soul escape into reincarnation, Guanyin couldn't help but put her hands together and solemnly performed a Buddhist salute.

At the same time, in the Buddhist temple below, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

At the moment when Jin Chanzi's soul escaped into reincarnation, his mortal body's right hand, which was originally holding the rosary, suddenly stopped, and the vitality that was originally as weak as a candle flame was extinguished in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his body slowly leaned forward, his head slightly lowered, and he passed away.

at this time.

The monk who had been serving beside him had a trace of sadness in his eyes. He did not panic, but took a deep breath and then shouted loudly: "Master Xuanzang has passed away!"

This cry resounded throughout the entire Buddhist temple like a huge bell, and the sound was filled with endless sorrow and reluctance.

When the monks in the Buddhist temple heard the news, they were all shocked and expressions of shock and grief appeared on their faces.

They quickly stood in a row, put their hands together, and chanted in unison: "Amitabha!"

The voice was low and solemn, as if bidding farewell to Jin Chanzi.

"Master Xuanzang, have a safe journey."

"..."

The pilgrims and believers in the temple were also infected by the sad atmosphere. With tears in their eyes, they performed Buddhist rituals devoutly to express their respect and reluctance to part with Jin Chanzi.

Everyone, whether they were fellow monks or ordinary pilgrims, had sincere sorrow written on their faces, and each of them expressed their grief over the passing of Jin Chanzi.

This life.

Jin Chanzi's lifespan is nearly ninety.

In today's Qin Dynasty, such a longevity is not considered high, and even among mortals, it can only be considered average.

however.

Jin Chanzi's life was extremely glorious.

He devoted all his efforts to promote the Daqin Buddhism. As an ascetic monk, he went deep into the people, personally experienced the sufferings of sentient beings, used Buddhism to heal the injured and sick people, and converted the evildoers with a compassionate heart.
His every word and action, every move, all demonstrates the compassion and wisdom of Buddhism and he is fully worthy of the lofty title of Buddhist master.

"Everyone is truly saddened by the passing of Jin Chanzi."

Guanyin quietly watched the scene below, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She thought to herself: "If it were in the West, such a scene might not appear at all."

"Even if there are occasional similar situations, I'm afraid they won't be so sincere."

"Could it be that the Great Qin Buddhism is the true path for the future development of Buddhism?"

As the news of Jin Chanzi's death spread, voices of grief quickly spread from the Buddhist temple.

The monks in the temple gathered together, they were dressed in plain robes, their faces were sad, and they were chanting Buddhist scriptures. The low and solemn chanting sounded like a elegy for Jin Chanzi, sending him off for the last time.

At the same time, the governor, who was the most powerful governor in the state, also rushed to the Buddhist temple.

He looked solemn and walked quickly into the Buddhist temple.

He came to the body of Jin Chanzi, bowed slightly, performed a solemn salute, and then announced loudly: "Master Xuanzang has passed away. The whole Mingzhou is extremely sad."

"The governor of this state has issued an order to offer a secret sacrifice to the body of Master Xuanzang at Mingzhou Temple, and to honor Master Xuanzang as the Buddha."

The governor's voice was full of majesty, and it echoed in the Buddhist temple for a long time.

Upon hearing this announcement, the entire Mingzhou city was instantly in an uproar.

Countless people were shocked when they heard the news.

In Daqin, there is no so-called rule to determine the Buddha's position based on the level of cultivation.

Because the Daqin Buddhism advocates that there is Buddha in one's heart, and Buddha is oneself.

The position of Buddha does not refer to a real Buddha, but one that needs to be recognized by the people, have a lofty status among the people, and be respected by all people. At the same time, it also needs to be unanimously approved by the government and the court before it can be honored.

This position does not value personal cultivation and strength, but only values ​​one's own virtues, accumulated merits, and contributions made to the people.

Daqin has been in the earthly immortal world for many years, but there are only a handful of people who can be conferred the title of Buddha and be respected by all the people.

This time, Jin Chanzi was able to receive this honor, even if it was a posthumous title, it was the supreme honor and the highest achievement achieved in the Buddhist community of Daqin.

"Perhaps..." Guanyin looked at the scene in front of her, and the waves in her heart became stronger and stronger: "I really should stay in this Qinting territory and take a good look."

"This is a completely different Buddhist teaching from our school. Perhaps... this is really the future path of Buddhism!"

At this moment, Guanyin felt an unprecedented shock in her heart, and her long-standing inherent understanding of the orthodoxy of Western Buddhism began to waver at this moment.

next moment.

Guanyin's body suddenly flashed with golden light. After the light faded, she had transformed into a female ascetic monk.

She was wearing a simple brown monk's robe with several patches on it, which looked very worn. She slowly landed in a corner of the city, her eyes full of curiosity and exploration of this strange world.

But Guanyin didn't know that the moment she stepped into the territory of Qin, her intention had already been known by the powerful men of Qin.

If someone hadn't stopped her, she would have been surrounded by many powerful men of the Qin Dynasty.

Even though she possessed the terrifying combat power of a peak Daluo Golden Immortal, she had absolutely no chance of winning against the powerful Qin.

Mingzhou City, above the void!

A man dressed in a black royal robe and wearing a black gold crown was quietly suspended in the air. He looked down as if he could see through everything in the world.

Beside him, the governor of Mingzhou stood respectfully, his eyes full of awe.

"Your Highness."

The governor of Mingzhou bowed slightly, with a bit of doubt and puzzlement in his tone: "This person seems to be a bodhisattva of Buddhism. Why didn't he show up to warn us this time?"

The person in front of him was Zhao Feng.

The crown prince of the Qin Dynasty.

The creator of Daqin's road to cultivation and the road to heaven.

Such a major event as Jin Chanzi's passing away naturally required Zhao Feng to come and see him off for the last time.

Therefore, every word of the conversation between Jin Chanzi and Guanyin fell clearly into Zhao Feng's eyes.

"Now she is indeed a member of the Western Buddhist sect."

Zhao Feng looked calm and said slowly: "But who can predict the future?"

"Among the immortals, Buddhas and gods, not every one of them regards sentient beings as ants. Many of them also have compassion for sentient beings."

"And this Guanyin Bodhisattva has compassion for all living beings in her heart."

"In the future, she may have the opportunity to join our Great Qin Buddhist sect."

"I understand." The governor of Mingzhou said respectfully without saying anything more.

"Pass on my will," Zhao Feng's expression became serious, and his tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "From now on, when Venerable Guanyin is in the territory of my Great Qin, do not hinder her from doing anything. Let her experience everything in my Great Qin for herself."

"In the future, she will have her own realization."

"I understand." The governor of Mingzhou responded respectfully again.

"Yeah." Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

His gaze penetrated through layers of void and fell on the Buddhist temple and on the body of Jin Chanzi who had already passed away.

Zhao Feng's eyes were filled with expectation as he murmured to himself, "There are still hundreds of years to go, one life and one reincarnation. The Buddha power cultivated during these reincarnations will become a powerful aid to your future."

"In my Great Qin Buddhism, the future Hunyuan Master may not be you."

"Golden Chanzi, work hard."

"I have already prepared a smooth road for you."

Coming back to his senses, Zhao Feng suddenly remembered something and smiled faintly: "Your future eldest disciple should have done most of the trouble by now."

The voice just fell.

Zhao Feng's figure flashed and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Huaguoshan!
Inside the Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong was lying lazily on the Monkey King's throne made of huge stones.

"Buddhist people are really disgusting."

Sun Wukong secretly thought: "They even wanted to take my soul to the underworld."

"I have already reached the King Realm of Martial Arts, and my life span is endless, yet they still say that my life span has ended."

"But I remember my senior said that no matter where we are led, we should just make a fuss."

"This time, I caused quite a stir in the underworld."

There was a sneer on Sun Wukong's face, showing deep hostility towards Buddhism, but at the same time he was satisfied with the "results" he had achieved in the underworld.

At this moment.

A gentle and familiar voice sounded softly in Sun Wukong's ears: "Wukong."

Hear the sound.

Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up from the Monkey King's throne. His lazy expression disappeared instantly, replaced by an excited look.

He looked around with wide eyes and shouted, "Senior, you are here."

echoed.

Zhao Feng appeared in front of Sun Wukong in an instant.

When he saw Zhao Feng in person, the joy in Sun Wukong's heart was simply beyond words.

He immediately jumped in front of Zhao Feng excitedly, scratching his head and cheeks excitedly, and said loudly: "Senior, I finally see you again."

He looked like a child who hadn't seen his family for a long time, full of innocence.

...(End of chapter)

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