Chapter 34 If Love (Part 2)

"Gookong."

The monk smiled and looked at the monkey rubbing his eyes in the light green circle of demon subduing Vajra.

The monkey did not cry, but grinned and smiled, revealing broken teeth like millet, staring at the sandalwood merit Buddha outside the circle. The brown hair on his lips swayed lightly in the wind, and a hint of coldness oozed out.

The word "Wukong" has been called out for five hundred years, no one has called it out, regardless of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he felt a little confused, as if he was still the naughty monkey Buddha who was drinking everywhere on Mount Sumeru and did not listen to the Dharma Assembly. The person outside the circle was still the gentle and pedantic master who loved his three disciples but could only express himself in a stupid way.

But after all, it was not five hundred years ago, so the old monkey's expression was very complicated. The joy of reunion in five hundred years was the relief of seeing the master safe and sound, and a hint of resentment and unwillingness were all concentrated on the furry face.

"Master." Just like Yi Tianxing loves monkeys, monkeys always love this person outside the circle, so he finally bowed to the ground, resisted the question that he seemed to blurt out at any time just now, respectfully bowed to the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, and then stood up.

Standing straight and proud, just like the iron stick he used back then.

"If you are willing to accept me and don't start a big killing after you go out, I will let you out."

The Buddha's face had no expression on his face, but his sleeves were shaking. Obviously, he finally saw his beloved disciple in his heart, and he was also in a state of great excitement.

After the battle between the Buddha Land in the Heavenly Realm, Yi Tianxing led Amitabha away, and then he broke through the space and fled. Although Yi Tianxing did not explain anything in that moment of lightning, when Yi Zhu was kicked into the space turbulence by Yi Tianxing, the Buddha and the Grand Master could see clearly in the acquired bag.

Although Yi Zhu had no problem in crossing the space and could not be injured, the little guy had too simple understanding of space and could not find a way out. Therefore, the Sandalwood Merit Buddha was walking through countless spaces. He was looking for traces of this firebird, and it was not until a long time later that he found the little guy in a remote bubble space.

As a result, the old and the young spent a lot of time in the space maze. The battle between the underworld was over, and Yi Tianxing was already sitting on the platform to prepare to burn himself. Then the two of them ran back to the world happily.

On such a difficult journey home, the first sentence of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha was approaching. The old monkey heard it in his ears. He bit his millet teeth and sucked two foul-smelling cold winds, and said gloomyly: "You master is so good, I will help the Tathagata keep me for five hundred years. I don't care about you. Now I'm not here to reunite with me and I don't come to reminisce about my old concerns, but I'm going to say this in my heart. I'm just a god of killing?"

The Buddha of Sandalwood's merits softened his heart, and then felt pain again, and said uneasy: "The Buddha had conspiracy to imprison you, but I just thought that I was afraid that no one would care about you in Mount Sumeru in the future. After seeing countless lives, the Buddha knew that Amitabha had great ambitions and was afraid that you would destroy the life of the Pure Land Buddha's son. Therefore, I covered this robes on you. I just wanted to block the evil spirits and get rid of the troubles of the Buddha as soon as possible."

"This Buddha..." The old monkey narrowed his eyes, and the cold light had already appeared in his eyes, "Who wants it?"

The Sandalwood Merit Buddha was stunned and found that he seemed to have forgotten something, and forgot the monkey standing like a flagpole in the green circle. He was so proud and like this... to become a Buddha. Is it really not rare?

Thinking of this festival, I looked at the old yellow robes worn by the great disciple, and thought of him struggling to stay in this ancient temple in the world for five hundred years. The deepest part of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha felt a faint palpitations and pain. He opened his mouth, but he finally didn't say anything.

The old monkey stopped waiting for what the master said, stood in the blue demon-subduing Vajra circle, stretched out his thin fingers, and slapped slightly: "My family didn't expect you to come and save him."

The Buddha of Sandalwood Merit's lips shook slightly, and he stretched out his hand and took a step into the back garden.

With just one step, he could not move in again. A powerful aura filled the back garden, forcing out the blue demon-subduing circle and blocking his way forward.

The old monkey took a deep breath and whistled: "Where is San'er?"

The scream sound was extremely sharp, and it was shuttled through the air in the back garden, like a substance, turning into countless sharp arrows flying, scrambling the yellow paint on the already dilapidated temple walls, making a hissing sound.

As the sound fell, a white holy light exploded!

At the end of the holy light, a wrinkled priest appeared on the wall, and it was the six-winged seraph Liguofei. He respectfully said, "Senior Brother."

"Go to kidnap him." The old monkey narrowed his eyes slightly, and the brown hair on his face shook slightly.

"Yes." Li Guofei lowered his head and obeyed the order.

Unlike the rumors, San'er always listened to the words of the elder brother the most. He floated lightly outside the stone arch, gently grasped the wrist of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, and said gently: "Master, let's leave first."

"No." The Buddha of Sandalwood Merit said calmly, "Your senior brother has not agreed to me yet."

A series of sneers came out of the blue circle, and the laughter was extremely cold: "Will my family listen to you again?"

This is said coldly, but the old monkey is not a good actor after all, and no one can understand the anxiety in his words. This guy is unwilling to bow to his master, but he is worried that the six realms of reincarnation will have some bad results.

"Master, wait until the senior brother is relieved before he comes to deal with him." Li Guofei comforted.

The Sandalwood Merit Buddha smiled and said, "He is angry with me, so it is the place he should."

Li Guofei smiled slightly and dragged his master away. Although the master is now a sandalwood merit Buddha, Naihe is a non-violent Buddha who does not know how to fight. So he was tormented by his two disciples, but he had no choice but to drive onto the clouds pitifully and looked away from Guiyuan Temple.

The Sandalwood Merit Buddha was dragged by Li Guofei in one hand, but he kept pinching his handprints with the other hand, his face became dim and he couldn't help but sigh. After sighing, a long list of elegant scriptures kept spitting out of his lips.

A pure holy light flashed by, and Li Guofei and Sandalwood Buddha disappeared from Guiyuan Temple. Only those scriptures were left behind, and they were still floating in the back garden.

It’s so annoying, it’s just the truth of calming down!

The old monkey lowered his head slightly. As the black gold bracelet on his hand gradually became bigger, his arms gradually felt relaxed, and a smile could not be stopped on his furry face.

Yi Tianxing, Laohou, Sandalwood Merit Buddha... Look, the disciple first loved the master, but now the master loves the disciple.

"Your father is in the underworld."

"How is my mom?"

"It's okay."

"Why don't you send her away?"

"She can't leave."

"I don't know how to get to the Netherworld."

"Send you a hair."

A brown monkey hair snorted, and it penetrated the blue demon-subduing circle like a spike. It floated to Yi Zhu, who was frowning tightly and pouting, and was very unhappy.

The little guy had sufficient reasons for being unhappy. His father kicked him away at the moment before his death. He wandered in the space with the Grand Master for a long time, and was always worried about his father. After returning to the world, he felt that Ye Xiang was dying in the universe far away.

Xiao Yizhu called Ye Xiang's uncle and Ye Xiang's bald donkey, but the most shouted was actually the master. And in the small bookstore by Moshui Lake, the one who really taught him was Ye Xiang.

At this time, Ye Xiang was about to die, or rather, he was already dead.

But at this time, my father was shot into the underworld. My mother was sleeping and Master was about to break the formation... The little guy knew that it was not yet time to cry sadly, and he had a gloomy face. He looked at the hair twisting in front of him, and grabbed it hard into his palm, cursing coldly: "If you twist it, I will burn you!"

The monkey hair was a little annoyed, but she couldn't move. After being burned by the blood tree, Yi Zhu's realm was already extremely skillful. Even the old monkey's hair could feel the little guy's real strength now. Listening to this threat, he immediately stopped moving and leaned between Yi Zhu's fingers.

Yi Zhu pulled out the Zhuxian sword from behind Yuanyuan's butt, and threw it out as if he was throwing it out of it.

The Zhuxian Sword turned into a stream of light and traveled through layers of palaces in a moment. Fortunately, there were no idle people in Guiyuan Temple except Bin's suffering, so it did not hurt anyone's lives.

The sword light fell and happened to stab the golden paint of the Buddha Buddha in the Main Hall, which looked very terrifying, and it inserted it into the round face.

"I'm leaving." Yi Zhu pinched the hair, spread his wings, and the fire element was turbulent in the sky, hissing and burning into the air, and flew into it.

The old monkey narrowed his eyes and watched the little guy leave, then turned his eyes to his wrist again. As the black gold bracelet became looser and looser, he silently said: "The robe was passed on to the master by the Buddha's orders. It seems that the master can't accept the robe."

"clang!"

The black gold bracelet fell on the bluestone floor, among the long-falling thatched cottages, making a very crisp sound.

Without the bracelet restriction, the old monkey's aura was finally revealed. The round circle of demon-subduing Vajra around him increased sharply! The light blue color also turned into thick blue, like the willows in the spring in the willows are heavy in one place.

The blue circle grew rapidly, like a blue balloon that was constantly blown.

With a slight sound of the trumpet, the Demon-Subduing Vajra Circle could no longer defeat the old monkey's magical aura. It shattered into countless remaining green lights and fell to the ground.

A momentum that soared into the sky rose from that place, rushed straight into the sky, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the coming of the sun!

The sunlight fell, shining on a huge ancient cassock, with hair growing randomly, looking at the sloppy old monk - this is an old monk, old monkey, and ancestor who has been trapped for five hundred years!

The sky robe had already floated up, and the powerful power pressed against the field, thunder and lightning struck down, slashing on the ancestors without any bias!

The ancestor raised his head, and the strange golden light in his pupils was full of magic, but it contained an extremely fighting spirit. He let his body face the lights as thick as his arms, and let the faint cracks appear in the space swallow everything in the back garden.

The robe of heaven has all kinds of external sufferings, all kinds of external demons, like the dry desert, like the sun burning in the nine heavens, like the cold snow in the north, and there are five flavors added to the tongue, five colors added to the eyes, and five sounds added to the ears, but they cannot shake the ancestors' meditation.

"The practitioners tie the void inside the mind and body, the so-called mouth, nose, throat, throat, eyes, chest, abdomen, etc., and know that color is the annoyance of all things, and emptiness is no trouble, so the mind is happy and empty. If the mind is in color, it will be in emptiness, and the mind will turn soft. Let the void inside the body gradually become wider, and you will see that the body is like a lotus root and hole. The practice turns to the advantage, and see that the body is empty and there is no color. The external color is also the same, and the internal and external void are the same. At that time, the mind is in the void, and it is infinite and powerless, and you will leave the color and think and hide and happy; like a bird in the bottle, the bottle can be broken out, soaring in the void, without any obstacles. This is called the first colorless concentration..."

This is the Samadhi Sutra of Sitting and Meditation, this is the text of the practitioner, and he is the Sun Xingzhe.

If you want to break the formation, you need to survive this suffering, and then you will encounter the most powerful magical power hidden in the sky cassock - the Buddha's Dharma body left the Buddha's light!

The ancestor stood in front of Zou Leilei like a mountain, protecting her, and with a move in the air, two words burst out from her thin lips.

"Come on the stick."

In the underworld, Yi Tianxing was sitting on a high platform, forming a lotus boy seal, clasping his fingers, closing his eyes silently, his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his body and bodhicitta gradually merged, and there was no difference between inside and outside. The debate between the body and mind, the fire breath, which belongs to the origin of his life, began to prosper, and then it was radiated everywhere through the body, called Mahakasyapa.

The extremely high-temperature flames left his body and then rose up, constantly ablating the quiet jade wall above his head and ablating the passage between the underworld and the human world.

There were many black mud and white bones in the platform, which looked like a candlestick covered with a lot of dust. Yi Tianxing was like the cord on the candle, burning on his body.

Burn my body, and the sky is in full bloom.

The Jingyu Wall became soft, but there was no sign of incineration.

Suddenly, the golden ring on Yi Tianxing's finger broke through the air without any reason!

There was a sharp roar in Guiyuan Temple.

A black iron rod suddenly appeared in the hands of the ancestors. The aftermath was shaken, and the lake water was shaking, and the iron lotus was broken.

In the robe of heaven, the Buddha's light descended, and his power was unparalleled in the world.

Facing the Buddha's light, the brown hair on the old ancestor's face was dyed golden. He looked at the Buddha's light and couldn't help but think of the aunt who heard that she had turned a blind eye. She smiled on her face and said softly: "Eat me a stick."
Chapter completed!