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Chapter 138: If you pass on the scriptures with nothing, future generations will starve to death!
At the top of the sea of clouds, a road is paved with flowers and a strange fragrance wafts in the air.

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the divine crocodile with a leisurely look on his face, fishing with the fishing rod in his hand towards the sea of clouds. The fishing line was extremely long, and no one knew where it was heading.

Nangong Zheng looked at this supreme being, whose aura was extremely peaceful, returning to nature, as if he was one with nature.

"This is the way of nature, in harmony with heaven and earth, just like the immortals of ancient times."

Nangong was feeling the breath like a spring breeze, and his heart relaxed a little and he was no longer restrained.

He stood on either side of Sun Wukong, like a little boy, serving him.

Sun Wukong was fishing in the sea of clouds to enjoy the scenery. When Nangong came to pay him a visit, he had come back to his senses and turned to look at Nangong Zheng.

Nangong Zheng felt the gaze and immediately bowed and asked, "It has been ten thousand years since the Qing Emperor's death. The Dao Jian era is almost over, and there are no obvious signs of the revival of the Ten Thousand Daos."

"The universe is not suitable for cultivation, so why would a Quasi-Emperor Supreme descend into the world?"

This is the most puzzling thing for the people of Donghuang: why would a quasi-emperor be willing to be born?

Ten thousand years after the Green Emperor passed away, the echoes of the Great Dao will still remain, suppressing all beings from becoming Dao. In addition, the universe has entered a difficult era of Dao. Let alone becoming a quasi-emperor, even becoming a Dao King is difficult.

The great Dao is obscure and cultivation is difficult. The cosmic environment is not suitable for the cultivation of a quasi-emperor. It is useless for a quasi-emperor to be born. They cannot make progress and waste their lifespan in vain.

Therefore, the creatures in the Eastern Wilderness were extremely puzzled as to why this Supreme Holy Spirit came into the world and why he was wandering in the Southern Region.

Sun Wukong turned to look at Nangong Zheng and said with a smile, "The Quasi-Emperor of this world has not yet been born."

Nangong Zheng didn't understand: "Aren't you a Quasi-Emperor of the Holy Spirit lineage?"

According to everyone's introduction, this supreme being who can ride a crocodile to the Eastern Wilderness, whose mount is the Great Sage, and who is also a holy spirit born and raised by nature, must be a quasi-emperor.

Sun Wukong chuckled as he casually fished out a flying fish from the depths of the sea of clouds. "I'm only halfway to the other shore."

Nangong Zheng looked at the flying fish with wings, and curled his lips. This flying fish was born from the essence of the sea of clouds. Just like the dragon horse that the ancient emperor rode, it was also a holy spirit born from the essence.

Can it be possible that you, old man, can fish out such a holy spirit from the realm of the other shore?
Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled. As everyone knows, the realms of the other shore are different from each other. Some realms of the other shore can only make the life spring gurgle and the wheel sea complete, while some realms of the other shore can shatter the vacuum. Even if the heaven and earth are destroyed, I will not be destroyed; even if the heaven and earth decay, I will not be immortal.

However, some other shore states are only one step away from transcendence, just one step away from reducing and seeking emptiness, and are on the road to transcendence.

Nangong Zheng didn't dwell on this. Even though he wasn't a Quasi-Emperor, he was definitely not a pushover. He immediately seized the opportunity and said, "Senior, please grant me some guidance!"

"Senior, you are one with the heaven and earth, and the Dao of Nature is at your side. Please teach me the way to cut the Dao."

Nangong is a powerful immortal of the second level. His life span is coming to an end. If he cannot break through to the third level of immortality and successfully cut off the Dao, he will also turn into the Dao and leave.

"Cut the Dao?" Sun Wukong glanced at Nangong Zheng. This was the third level of the Immortal Realm of the Heaven Covering Method. One needed to cut oneself in order to achieve Dao and enter the third level of Immortal Realm.

But throughout the world, many people have gone astray, thinking that they must kill themselves in order to achieve enlightenment.

To cut off the Dao is to cut off the traces of the predecessors' Dao in the practice method, and completely transform other methods into one's own Dao.

However, many people simply cut themselves off and give up parts of themselves in order to meet the hardware requirements of the scriptures of their predecessors and thus step into the realm of the king of cutting.

Nangong Zheng explained, "I practice the art of longevity, taking plants as my home and flowers as my food. I am always surrounded by plants, but I have never felt perfection, and I don't know how to cut through them."

"It's smaller, the layout is smaller!"

Sun Wukong looked at Nangong Zheng and his eyes turned: "You are practicing the Hinayana natural method. You are obsessed with external things, unable to reflect on yourself, and do not know the truth. Naturally, you cannot achieve enlightenment." Nangong Zheng understood this immediately after hearing this. He focused too much on external things. As the saying goes, mountains are mountains and water is water. He was obsessed with the natural environment and never truly integrated into nature. Therefore, he could not achieve enlightenment.

Although Nangong Zheng understood the reasoning behind this, he immediately asked, "Then, Senior, how do we solve this problem?"

Sun Wukong, a good man to the end, told Nangong Zheng the truth: "I have the Mahayana Natural Sutra, which is in harmony with the world. I see everything as natural, including myself. Therefore, there is no need to kill me to achieve enlightenment."

Nangong Zheng's eyes lit up: "Senior, please give me the Mahayana scriptures!"

Sun Wukong smiled and recited the scriptures, which he had improvised. The true scriptures and great principles were heard in his ears.

Nangong Zheng listened immediately. This natural way was beyond himself. He was very happy listening to it. He danced with joy and was surprised again and again. He felt that he was missing this.

"This is exactly what I want!"

Sun Wukong also finished reciting the sutra. Nangong Zheng immediately woke up and looked at Sun Wukong in confusion: "Senior, why didn't I remember a single verse?"

"This is a Mahayana sutra, which is passed from heart to heart. It needs to be understood with the heart, not memorized."

Nangong Zheng pleaded, "Senior, please have mercy on me and recite the scripture again."

Sun Wukong shook his head at this time: "The true scripture was spoken by me, and you have read it in vain, but you have not explained it. This means you have not obtained the Dharma of fate."

"If you were to teach the sutra to the world with nothing, people would starve to death. Even if I recited it to you again, you would still not understand. You are teaching the sutra with empty words, but you do not know how precious it is."

Nangong Zheng immediately pleaded, "How can I obtain the Dao scriptures?"

Sun Wukong pondered: "The distance between the East Desert and the West Desert is hundreds of millions of miles. I will start from the southern region of the East Desert, go to the northern region to find a young man, and then go to the West Desert."

"If you can reach the Western Desert before me and find me, I will teach you the Mahayana Sutra."

Nangong Zheng said excitedly: "Disciple is willing to go west, just to prove my way."

Sun Wukong smiled and nodded. He condensed a stone seal in mid-air, revealing six strange Dao patterns. He floated in front of Nangong Zheng and said, "If we just fly to the Western Desert, it won't be enough!"

"From now on, every time you come to a city, you must seal it with a stone seal until you reach Mount Xumi. This will prove your Daoist aspirations."

Nangong was holding the stone seal, sensing the strange Taoist patterns contained in it, which seemed to be six kinds of strange great ways.

Nangong Zheng asked, "What is this stone seal?"

Sun Wukong waved his hands: "Nothing special, just the six realms of reincarnation."

"I came here to study the afterlife and have gained some insights. I'd like to use your help to complete them."

Nangong Zheng's face darkened. The Six Paths of Reincarnation, a Buddhist term, was the most profoundly studied by the Buddha Amitabha, but to this day, Buddhism still hasn't given a definitive answer. Does reincarnation actually exist?

There is indeed another flower in the universal world.

Nangong Zheng didn't care about this. He wasn't a Buddhist. Whether there was reincarnation or not, he said, "To escape from the mortal body and enjoy eternal life is the greatest wish of our generation!"

"To fight for life and death, to strive for immortality, is always better than to die in loneliness."

(End of this chapter)