Chapter 181 The Golden Monkey Raises His Thousand-Pound Stick! (6k!)
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures..."
As soon as Ginseng Fruit Tree finished speaking, Jin Chanzi picked up the conversation.
Chen Ye's face became increasingly ugly, and he took a step back involuntarily.
But the golden cicada was getting closer and closer.
In Chen Bao's ears, there were constant sounds of slandering the Dharma and disgusting fallacies and heresies of the Buddhas.
All his methods were suppressed, wrong views entered his heart, and his mind was shaken.
One word of evil words destroys purity.
One after another, they are crooked and instigating rebellion, anger and ignorance.
Jin Chanzi seems to be trying to transform Chen Yi into this place!
Chen Ye tried his best to resist, but to no avail.
Deep in his heart, the most profound memories were constantly revealed by Jin Chanzi and emerged before his eyes...
When I first arrived at the ruined temple, I felt fear, powerlessness, and hysteria when faced with the three-headed demon.
During the Dragon Gate Banquet, under the hands of the big demon, he had no power to resist, and he was surrounded by swords, mountains of fire, seas of gold, wind and thunder, and was tortured to death!
He was lucky enough to survive, but was tortured to the point of madness by the heads of the Buddha and Dragon King who had broken the precepts.
In Gaolaozhuang, he was devoured by the Buddha Mother, ascended to the fairy world, and faced a thin line between life and death!
At Mount Futu, he saw the ugliness of people's hearts in his dream, and became angry and angry. Finally, the Zen master sat down and passed away.
Huang Fengling boiled the stone, and the stone mother died tragically.
Liushahe was tortured by the rolling curtain and killed the toad with his own hands...
In the pear garden, he was teased by his mother and killed his four daughters.
The painful memories kept rolling over and accumulating, and the scars were torn open, making Chen Ye unbearable.
In this situation, anyone else would have been mentally shattered.
But Chen Ye was able to guard his mind entirely because of the Heart Sutra.
However, despite this, his mind is already in danger...
"The only solution now is to let go of all the obsessions and entanglements!"
“Only by advancing the Heart Sutra can we get out of this dangerous situation!”
At this moment, Chen Ye's own voice echoed in his heart, pointing out his way to break the situation.
However, Chen Yi was very entangled with this, and he... was unwilling to let go.
Seeing this, another voice of his own rang in Chen Ye's heart, weighing the pros and cons.
"Everything is as it is, if you don't let it go, how can you get it!"
"Why do you and I have to bear all this suffering?"
"Along the way, countless people have died because of you and me."
"If I no longer struggle with this, wouldn't it mean that my thoughts will become clearer and the pain will no longer be unspeakable?"
"Everything you and I have done is just to live a better life. There is nothing we can't do, and there is nothing we can't do!"
"Although the obsession of all living beings can help us, it is also the water that can overturn the boat. Only self-cultivation is the most reliable!"
"This moment is the time for enlightenment!"
"Let go of everything, eliminate entanglements, eliminate attachments, and be pure and liberated!"
Chen Yi's words echoed in my heart at the right time, constantly questioning myself to wake myself up and let go of all the burdens.
In just one moment, thousands of thoughts seemed to pass through.
The little spark of inspiration that represents Chen Yi's true heart seems extremely small amidst the endless fallacies and heresies.
"Please give me a ride, so that I can finish my journey."
"Children, as long as you live well, Mom will be at ease."
"Go to the Buddhist scriptures and fulfill your destiny."
"Lord Buddha, you have to be careful in the future..."
"Master! We are here to help you!"
"Take everything very seriously, both of you. I'll wait for your triumphant return."
"One more sword, the last sword!"
Chen Ye remembered the obsession of all sentient beings and the entrustment they had entrusted to Him.
Can you let it go? Can you really let go?
In other words, after letting go of these things, are you really still a human being?
In the past, Chen Ye had no other aspirations, but he paid as much attention as possible to everything around him.
Nowadays, Chen Yi has deep obsessions and is burdened with more and more, but he seems to have given up more and more.
In this troubled world of demons, those who are not tactful are prone to destruction, those who are not calculating are prone to death, and those who are not indifferent are prone to trouble.
He...no! It's him!
Along the way, he seemed to be being manipulated step by step, taking a path he didn't want to take.
Little by little, it was pressed, shaped, and kneaded into a predetermined shape.
He learned to kill like a fool, learned to be ruthless, learned to eat meat and drink blood, but he seemed to have forgotten something.
Yes, I forgot something...
I used to seem to be filled with righteous indignation because of the demon's actions.
They will also feel sympathy for what others are going through and want to help.
But now, it seems that I have long since given up all these things that are detrimental to my survival.
If it were me in the past, I would have rescued the four girls in Liyuan instead of killing them.
Qingfeng Mingyue would not let him die like this...
If these were the three poisons, then I should have given them up long ago and completed my meritorious deeds.
"In this case, why not let go of your innocence, accept yourself as you are now, adapt to this troubled world, and be comfortable from now on?"
"I won't let go, this is all I have..."
Chen Ye was like a child, stubbornly holding the thing in his hand, holding it tightly, unwilling to let go.
Even though he knew that there would be endless suffering and endless pain, he still didn't want to let go of the only precious thing he had left.
In Chen Ye's increasingly blurred consciousness, anger and infatuation are rioting endlessly, and they are as powerful as fire and water.
Only greed will always leave you empty...
Chen Ye was confused and suddenly thought of more.
Greed, anger, and ignorance are the three poisons, but as a practitioner of the Heart Sutra, does he really need to avoid the three poisons like snakes and scorpions?
Can he really pick up the things he put down and forgotten?
Chen Xi was like a former sand panner, digging through his memories bit by bit, searching for things he had forgotten and given up.
What is greed, what is anger, and what is delusion?
Finally... Chen Xi found the answer!
From the obsession of drinking the weak water and taking all living beings with him.
From the anger of being indignant for the stone mother and the death of the Zen master.
From the greed of not wanting to let go of what he had in his hands, but hoping to find more answers, or even change the world.
Not willing to let go, but eager to pick up everything... is greed!
Not willing to become increasingly indifferent, angry for the fire in the heart... is anger!
Not willing to let go of the things that have passed away... is delusion!
As Chen Xi thought and thought, the faint spiritual light quietly changed under the operation of the Heart Sutra.
A little greed sprouted.
Greed for more precious things, longing for more things worth paying attention to.
Anger and delusion surrounded greed, causing the fire of karma to swirl and the weak water to circulate.
Greed, anger, and ignorance, all three poisons!
Chen Xi allowed his obsessions to entangle with his memories, causing endless pain.
In this pain, clarity and confusion alternated, constantly tearing Chen Xi's spirit.
Only the Heart Sutra operated spontaneously, constantly blending that little bit of spiritual light, allowing it to burn in the weak water of karma, becoming tenacious.
A touch of glass-colored light quietly grew.
In an instant, Jin Chanzi's perverse theories, right and wrong, devilish thoughts and Buddha nature, suddenly collapsed!
The thousands of obsessions that were originally affected by the devil's thoughts were stunned, and they shook their heads and rubbed their eyes.
"Eh? What did we do just now?"
"Hiss! It seems that I said something too much to the master?"
The three poisons are all present, followed by karma fire, and weak water conversion.
The knowledge in the mouth, as the Heart Sutra is refined, bursts through.
In an instant, Chen Xi's mind became clear.
Jin Chanzi paused and threw out an extremely heavy Dharma wheel.
The Dharma wheel turned and smashed down with a bang!
The divine eye was slightly moving...
Chen Xi's mind was clear and his lips were slightly open.
The three senses of eyes, ears and mouth were connected, and a glazed light flowed around his body.
"Those who are worldly wise and clever, and like to confuse the righteous law with evil views, the Dharma wheel, broken!"
Along with the words from Chen Xi's mouth, it seemed as if an invisible law descended here, turning into a real bondage, no longer an illusion.
The Dharma wheel, which was entangled with the Buddha's and the devil's intentions, suddenly stopped.
Then, cracks appeared and collapsed in an instant!
Jin Chanzi's figure stagnated, his face twitched, his roots withered, and his breath fell!
At this moment, Chen Xi's Dharma channel actually showed some power of saying the law in Jin Chanzi's vision field!
Chen Xi swept away the frustration of being suppressed and beaten before, and his body moved with it.
Divine Foot Passage!
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Jin Chanzi, whose body was stagnant due to the broken Dharma Wheel.
Chen Xi spoke, and smashed the Zen staff in his hand without hesitation.
The fire of karma and the weak water intertwined, breaking all kinds of visions!
"Those who are worldly wise, confuse right and wrong, and reverse black and white will be punished by the stick, and the injury will be a hundred times more severe!"
The two hearts of anger and ignorance worked together, so that the fire of karma and the weak water all blessed the nine-ring tin staff.
Break all dharmas!
Jin Chanzi tilted his head slightly, trying to dodge.
However, Chen Xi's nine-ring tin staff was much faster than he imagined!
Jin Chanzi was careless for a moment, and was hit by the nine-ring tin staff on the shoulder!
Immediately, the bones and tendons were broken, the roots under the skin were broken, and half of the body was twisted and deformed.
But what was beyond Chen Xi's expectation was...
Jin Chanzi's body remained motionless under this blow!
Half of his body was broken, and the dark viscous substance shaped like three thousand weak waters kept wriggling and healing his body.
In this turbid world, endless turbid air, under the persuasion of worldly wisdom and eloquence, kept pouring in, promoting heresy and promoting evil principles!
In this demonic turbid world, the Golden Cicada who can absorb the turbid air is immortal!
In the remains of the Golden Cicada, the dark and viscous liquid turned into countless small words describing the corruption of Buddhism and the evil teachings of evil principles.
These small words kept wriggling, and the humming and chanting sound became louder and louder...
Suddenly!
The dark small words splashed out!
Like tentacles, they climbed onto Chen Xi's body, constantly making his body decay and his magic power dissipate!
Chen Xi's face changed, and he was about to recite the mantra in his mouth.
However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by the increasingly loud evil words.
"When the Dharma is about to perish, the five evils will turbid the world, and the devil's way will flourish."
"There will be a demon who becomes a monk and destroys the Buddhist way."
"Drinking alcohol and eating meat, killing for taste, without compassion, and even hating and envying each other!"
The words of the evil sutras became louder and louder.
The glazed light that Chen Xi had cultivated with great difficulty was dimming!
Jin Chanzi seemed to be proving with his actions that no matter how Chen Xi made a breakthrough in the battle, he could not defeat the worldly wisdom and intelligence.
All kinds of demons and chaotic images, the six desires and dust obscured the eyes of heaven.
All kinds of right and wrong were chaotic, and slander and malice obscured the ears of heaven.
The power of preaching was temporarily withered...
When heresy prevailed and people were ignorant, preaching with supernatural powers could not spread throughout the three realms!
And Jin Chanzi, with his heretical views, reversed right and wrong, disturbed his mind, and promoted his own evil thoughts, was also a wonderful use of preaching!
Those who are difficult to be wise in the world are best to do this way, not the right way!
For a moment, Chen Xi’s divine eyes were dim, his divine ears could not hear, and his teachings were difficult to use.
Jin Chanzi's body moved, showing his magical powers and ability to change freely, turning into a black wind and sweeping away. The dark wind was like a sharp steel knife, breaking flesh and scraping bones, and bursts of magical sounds continued to flow into the flesh and blood along with the sound of the wind, consuming Chen Hao's mind and mana!
not enough! Still not enough!
Chen Ye clenched his teeth, he had never been so desperate and helpless.
Even if he awakens to himself, even if he refines the Heart Sutra, his spiritual practice soars, even if he recovers greed, anger, and ignorance, and perfects his knowledge... it's still not enough!
He held the Zen staff tightly. Although his body was protected by a brocade cassock, it was still partially exposed. As a result, large pieces of flesh and blood were blown off by the black wind, making his body filthy.
Jin Chanzi's ability is really powerful, even several points better than that of the Curtain General!
Whether it was the use of magical powers or the weird vision field, he was restrained to death.
Faced with a self who is stronger than you in every aspect, what should you do to gain a chance of survival and subjugate him?
Chen Ye was anxious in his heart, and the black wind blew away his bones and melted his flesh and blood.
If it continues like this, I'm afraid that with less than one stick of incense, Chen Hao will be completely reduced to a puddle of mud!
But there is no sure path...
Maybe it's a golden cicada, too close.
The human skin paper became more and more restless, suddenly blooming with a faint glazed brilliance.
In the brilliance, there are numerous colors and patterns in the refraction, reflecting the voices, colors and appearances of each of the pilgrims.
Even among these vague Buddhist pilgrims, Chen Hao also saw...
He was attacked by three monsters who destroyed the temple and cooked and shared the food.
He was put on the table by a group of big demons during the Dragon Gate Banquet.
Wearing a groom's clothes and a big red flower on his chest, he got married in Gaolaozhuang.
He was attacked by a tiger vanguard in Huangfengling and was slapped to death.
When Chen Yi saw this scene, the fog of human skin in his mind seemed to be partially dispelled.
Somewhere in the dark, he suddenly realized.
The Chen Ye in the human skin paper is not a simulation or a prophecy.
In fact, those Chen Ye were all pilgrims who died on the way westward.
And those who seek scriptures are also him!
Reincarnation never ends, and all living beings perish...
Chen Ye wanted to think about it carefully, but he felt a palpitation in his heart for no reason. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he had to suppress his thoughts for the time being.
The human-skin paper's glazed brilliance circulates, blocking out the black wind transformed by the golden cicada.
But Chen Yi was under the glazed light, and all kinds of magical powers were restored one after another!
This situation is very much like a pure land being forcibly opened up in Jin Chanzi's visionary realm.
When Chen Yi was in the pure land of glazed glass, he felt light all over, his mind was calm, and his thinking was active.
This is the first time that human skin paper has taken the initiative to show off its supernatural powers and help Chen Ye.
At this moment, he felt something in his heart.
This is his last chance. If he can't win back a victory, he may die!
The glazed brilliance wavered, and after just two or three breaths, it became much darker.
Seeing this, Chen Ye clenched his tin staff tightly and the nine rings sounded in unison.
The chanting of mantras from his mouth was like thunder exploding!
"open!"
Invisible ripples rippled out, breaking the slowing black wind!
The black wind swirled, scattered in all directions, and then gathered into clouds again.
A ferocious dragon with scales and claws spread out emerged from the clouds and pounced down in an instant.
The dragon flashed its teeth and claws, and flew by violently.
Chen Yi arrived holding a Zen staff, but was bitten by the dragon on his arm, causing it to break and separate the flesh and bones.
Chen Yi has eight arms, so he is not afraid of damaging one of them.
Although he was hurt, there was a smile on his face.
Chen Yi's eyes glowed with glass, his ears listened carefully, and his body did not dodge, just to seize this opportunity!
One of his arms was slightly raised, the seven-colored glass lamp tilted, and the seven-colored flames gush out in groups, burning the obsessions of all living beings, pure and sacred.
At the same time, karmic fire as black as ink spewed out from his mouth, burning sins!
If the two flames were used alone, Jin Chanzi would be able to resolve them safely.
However, if at this moment, it is forcibly mixed and turned into a world-destroying black fire that can burn Old Mother Lishan to death, the effect will be completely different.
Seeing this, the black dragon twisted its body and flew high.
The Falun beside Him appeared in circles, showing its divine power and twisting various laws, trying to block this attack.
However, it's too late!
"ah--"
The ginseng fruit tree seemed to feel a fatal threat, and let out a scream through the dragon's mouth, a miserable scream!
The world-destroying black fire exploded at close range!
Suddenly, everything in the world lost its color.
The unimaginable raging sea of fire!
Wanshou Mountain collapsed and its layers were broken.
When the smoke and dust dissipated and the aftermath of the explosion subsided, the dragon transformed by Jin Chanzi had broken scales, broken horns and broken claws, and most of its body was covered in blood and flesh!
The circles of Falun beside the dragon were burned to the ground.
Large areas of the golden cicada's entangled roots withered and turned into ashes under the burning of the black fire.
However, although this move was extremely effective and really hurt Jin Chanzi, the price Chen Yi paid was also not small.
The world-destroying black fire exploded at close range, causing the skin and flesh of his upper body to carbonize, peeling off large areas of bright red flesh and white bones.
The colorful glass lamp and the karmic fire in the body, one is dim, the other is dead, making it difficult to fight again.
In Jin Chanzi's mouth, the shrill screams of the ginseng fruit trees slowly died out and turned into muffled murmurs.
"The poor monk... came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to learn scriptures."
Between heaven and earth, endless filthy air keeps coming!
Jin Chanzi breathed in the turbid air and recovered quickly from his injuries.
Although the ginseng fruit tree suffered heavy damage due to the Black Fire that destroyed the world,... the golden cicada did not!
For Jin Chanzi, the ginseng fruit tree is a burden.
At this moment, His aura was even more powerful than before, but it was also more dull and dull.
Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a little sluggish when he saw Jin Chanzi's recovery in an instant.
Without waiting for his reaction, Jin Chanzi's figure scattered into countless tiny dust insects invisible to the naked eye, swimming in the air.
With his clairvoyance, Chen Ye could naturally distinguish these bugs.
However, in Jin Chanzi's visionary field, these little insects can move around and disperse at will, almost without a trace!
But in a daze, Chen Ye felt a pain in his body, and dozens of tiny holes appeared on his body.
His pupils shrank, and he did not dare to hesitate. He took out the brocaded yellow flower silk from his waist and shook it suddenly.
The splendid yellow flower silk is thrown out and swells up in the wind, blurring the inside and outside, isolating the heaven and the earth, and dividing the circumference.
On the splendid yellow flower silk, the woman with four heads and eight arms becomes increasingly clear.
There was some kind of change in the eclipsed sky.
The stars seemed to be attracted, and the starlight fell down.
Under the shining of the stars, thousands of demonic insects were unable to hide and were completely enveloped. Only a handful escaped and transformed again.
Chen Bao's eyes lit up when he saw that the embroidered yellow flower silk was so powerful.
Without even thinking about it, he wanted to activate the splendid yellow flower silk again to cover the magical insect transformed by the golden cicada.
But at this moment...
Chen Ye suddenly felt a little palpitated, as if someone had glanced at him.
On the splendid yellow flower silk, the woman's figure is graceful and graceful.
Chen Yi frowned and quickly put away the brocaded yellow flower silk.
And it is because of this delay of less than one breath that Jin Chanzi's figure has recovered and his aura is high.
Immortal, the more you fight, the stronger you become!
Chen Ye's face was gloomy and he kept breathing heavily.
He knew very well that if he wanted to put Jin Chanzi to death completely.
Either kill the ginseng fruit tree that has almost become one with the golden cicada.
Either use the great supernatural power that reaches the heaven and the earth to completely annihilate the golden cicada!
But what ability does he have to be able to do this...
Just when Chen Yi was puzzled, Jin Chanzi changed again with the help of magical feet.
In an instant, a giant eagle with golden wings, a kun head, and starry eyes and leopard eyes pounced towards him.
As soon as its wings spread, its body appeared in an instant, its sharp beak stretched out, and its sharp claws struck.
The momentum was so fast that it was difficult for Chen Yi to resist.
In panic, he raised his Zen staff as a shield, but his arms were torn off and a hole was pecked out of his cheek.
Blood splattered and stained the Five Buddha Crowns red.
Between life and death, the pure light of wisdom shines!
Chen Baozhi saw that his obstacle suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly remembered the words of Immortal Zhenyuan.
"If you want to cross the Wuzhuang Temple, you need to knock down the ginseng and fruit trees with a golden hammer."
"Things that happened in the past and all that happened afterwards have disappeared."
yes!
Although the ginseng fruit tree fell down, it was still dead but not dead. How could it be regarded as disappearing in smoke?
If there is anything else, it can break the current situation and destroy the ginseng fruit trees and golden cicadas.
I'm afraid only the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is left, the golden hammer made of the Great Sage's hair!
The golden-winged roc transformed by Jin Chanzi is right in front of you...
Chen Yi knew that if he failed this time, he might not even have the chance to leave his last words on the human skin paper.
In an instant, Chen Yi made a decision, he wanted to take a gamble!
This is not about believing in the so-called Zhenyuan Immortal.
What he truly believed was the great sage who had given him a helping hand many times along the way!
Chen Ye's face was stern. Seeing that the golden-winged roc was about to peck again, he threw the golden hammer without hesitation.
As soon as Jin Chongzi manifested, he seemed to feel something.
In an instant, a bright and pure golden light emerged from the golden hammer, exploding thousands of clouds.
Chen Ye felt something in his heart and looked up.
At this moment, he grinned!
Obviously, Chen Ye made the right bet...
Then a fluffy palm stretched out and suddenly grasped the Ruyi Golden Cudgel turned into thousands of clouds.
Vaguely, a figure standing tall against the sky appeared spontaneously.
He wears chain-locked gold armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and walks on lotus root silk.
It is the famous and majestic... Qitian Sheng!
There is a poem that says:
Wearing golden armor, he looked bright, and he wore a golden crown that reflected the light.
He holds a golden hoop in his hand and wears cloud shoes on his feet.
A pair of strange eyes are like those of a star, and his ears are hard and over the shoulders.
Only when you stand up straight can you see many changes, and your voice will be as loud as a bell.
A sharp mouth and a gentle tongue, a warm heart, and a high heart to be the equal of heaven!
The golden cudgel transformed from thousands of clouds crashed down with a crash!
Wherever the stick strikes, the sky shines brightly, the clouds split and the earth splits, sweeping thousands of miles.
"Hey! Monster!"
"Take a stick from my old grandson!"
There was a loud shout between heaven and earth!
All kinds of evil talk and distorted Buddhist teachings were wiped out with a stick and shattered into pieces!
The dull and dull expression of the golden-winged roc transformed by Jin Chanzi changed for the first time.
Fear, panic...
The roots of the ginseng fruit tree seemed to be escaping.
However, no matter how he ran away, he could not escape this stick that clarified the jade world and swept away the dust in all directions!
Under the overwhelming force of the stick, the group of Taoist priests waiting quietly in the back garden saw only the dark clouds parting and the rays of light falling.
It was the first time in thousands of years that we saw the sun rising.
They bathed in the sunshine, laughed, and bowed from a distance before turning into dust, collapsing, and dissipating in the wind.
After one blow, the Longevity Mountain collapsed, leaving only the mountains and rivers, and no more demons.
The golden monkey raised his thousand-pound stick, and the sky cleared of dust!
Today we cheer for Sun Wukong, only because the demon fog has returned!