The Legend Of WuKong: [17.]

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[17.]

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue!

The Tathagata of the Western Infinite World suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Not good!"

Guanyin hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why is Master like this?"

Tathagata said: "It's him. He's back again."

Xuan Zang returned to the hut.

The fish is still in the tank.

"Why is the ground so wet? You must be naughty!" Xuanzang said to Xiao Bailong with a smile.

The little white dragon waved its tail and smiled, and she realized that she was willing to be a fish, as long as she could stay by his side.

Since Xuanzang fought with Tianyang and refused Faming's teaching, he seemed to be getting more and more lonely in the temple. All the monks smiled strangely when they saw him, and Faming ignored him. No one calls him to lecture on the Bible anymore. While everyone was chanting in the hall, Xuanzang swept the fallen leaves alone in the empty square and put every dead leaf back to the roots of the trees. Or he was lying alone on the ground, and others thought he was sleeping. In fact, Xiao Bailong knew that he was looking at the sky for more than an hour. At night, he returned to the shabby hut where he lived alone, lit a weak oil lamp and wrote something. He became more and more silent, talking less and less to little white dragons and flowers and plants. His bright smile as bright as the sky gradually disappeared. As time passed, something gradually climbed up between his eyebrows. He no longer swept the fallen leaves or looked at the sky. He just sat there and thought all day long.

He was very distressed, Xiao Bailong thought, there must be something he couldn't figure out, but she didn't know what he was thinking. She had been with him for so long, and she became less and less able to understand his heart. What exactly is in the human heart? Xiao Bailong vowed to find out. Sometimes he was writing under the lamp while she was jumping around in the water tank. Xuanzang used to smile at her, but now, he ignored her.

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He also didn’t mention sending her home, and she didn’t want him to mention it either.

That day, several monks sat under a tree and talked.

A man named Xuansheng said: "I think this Buddha is like a big tree in front of the court, with thousands of branches and leaves, never leaving its roots."

Another person named Xuan Qi said: "I also have a comparison. I look at this Buddha like an ancient well in the courtyard. I always shine on it and examine my mind."

All the monks around said: "What the two brothers said is wonderful and truly demonstrates the essence of Buddhism."

The two men looked quite proud, but they saw Xuanzang sitting alone and ignored him.

Xuan Qi shouted: "Xuan Zang, what do you think of what we said?"

Xuan Zang didn't even look back and said with a smile: "If it were me, I would chop down the tree, fill up the well, and make you give up!"

Xuansheng and Xuanqi both jumped up: "What a cruel monk, can't you see that we have obtained the secret?"

Xuan Zang laughed and said: "If we really understood the secret, where would the trees and wells come from?"

"Huh! Then what do you mean by Buddha?"

"Is there a Buddha? Where is it? Grab one and let me see it!" Xuanzang said.

"Worldly things! How can you grasp the Buddha in your heart?"

"The Buddha is in your heart, what do you think it does? It's better to fart!"

Xuan Qi was furious and cursed: "You karmic beast! You talk nonsense and insult the Buddha's teachings! No wonder the Buddha let you float on the river without knowing your name or your parents!"

As soon as he said this, Xuanzang's face changed drastically and turned as white as paper.

Xuan Qi knew that he had made a mistake, and everyone dispersed.

Xuan Zang was the only one left in the square.

The wind blew a few dead leaves to his feet, and a lone goose screamed sadly in the sky, making the western sky look like a **** sunset.

"Who...who gave birth to me? Why gave birth to me?" Xuanzang murmured

He said, "You brought me here, but you didn't show me the way...why, why!"

He raised his head and asked the sky loudly. The sky was silent, and only a tear fell from his mouth.

Xuan Zang returned to the hut, where the little white dragon was secretly looking through his books. When he saw him coming, he turned around and turned into a carp in the water tank.

Xuan Zang was stunned in the room for a long time, and then suddenly started to pack his things.

Little Bailong watched him pack a bag and came to the water tank again.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Xuanzang said.

Xuan Zang was about to leave the temple, but Fa Ming could not stop him. He only sighed: "You were born lonely. From now on, you should keep the Buddha in your heart for constant protection."

"Master, I have been thinking that everything in the world comes from nothingness, but where do these sentient beings come from? Everything in the world ends up in nothingness. What is the purpose of that person coming to this world to float around? ?"

"This... I'll tell you honestly, Master. If I could explain it clearly, I wouldn't have had to practice so hard for so many years."

"Master, I say goodbye. I have to go on a long journey."

Fa Ming said: "I understand your thoughts, please take care of yourself."

Sing a verse now:

The Tao, the Dharma and the Dharma cannot be Taoized, and there is nothing to ask about the heart.

The enlightened person becomes heaven and earth, and emptiness comes from within.

"Disciple, keep this in mind."

Xuan Zang bowed to Elder Faming three more times, stood up, held the alms bowl containing the golden carp, and turned away.

At that time, the sky and the earth were solemn, with endless fallen leaves rustling down, the sound of wind, the rustling of grass and trees, the sound of tides, and the singing of birds. The world seemed to be suddenly filled with various sounds, as if there were countless voices talking. If you listen carefully, you will find that Nothing again.

This is the beginning of a great journey.