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Chapter 1003

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Xuanzang lowered his head speechlessly. Monkey King said, "Everyone says you are lacking a little. Do you know what you are lacking?"

Monkey King pinched his index finger and thumb. Xuanzang could see the entire universe in the space between his fingers.

Xuanzang sighed, "Master, I still can't comprehend it!"

Monkey King went up to him and squatted down, "You can't comprehend that little bit. You are only lacking the Vairocana Sutra. That way, you will regain the boundless mana you had in your previous life. "

Xuanzang raised his head in shock, "Mana from my previous life?"

"You said that the little bit I am lacking is actually the mana from my previous life?" Even under such a serious situation, Xuanzang couldn't help but complain, 'I have been trying to comprehend it for so long, but you are telling me that I can't comprehend it at all! Are you f * cking kidding me? '

"What else?" Monkey King went up to Xuanzang and said, "If you can comprehend it so easily, why do you need to go to the sutra? Why do you need to decide? What do you think it is? Anyone can have an idea, but what really matters is the power to carry it out. "

"Ideas without power are worthless."

"The reason why a Buddha is a Buddha is because he has boundless magic power. Without magic power, Tathagata Buddha is nothing!"

"So …" Monkey King said, "Your master taught you many ideas. The reason you are lacking a little bit is because you need to recover the boundless power from your previous life to carry it out. Beat me and the other demons into submission. This is the only way to reform demons. This is what I want to teach you. Giving in without power is meaningless. "

"So, which deity have you heard of that relied on being manipulated by others to subdue demons? In the end, didn't they (fist out, indicating physics) reform?"

Monkey King patted Xuanzang's shoulder and sighed, "So, regardless of the twisted logic in the sutra, I will teach you a universal truth. The world is material, it doesn't exist in people's minds. So, the only way for consciousness to affect material is through practice. Practice requires power. Therefore, the idea of consciousness relying on power to change reality, relying on thinking in the mind, relying on enlightenment to change everything in reality — doesn't exist! "

"So …" Monkey King helped Xuan Zang up, pointed at himself and said, "Find the Vairocana Sutra, recover the limitless power from your past life, then beat me up!"

"Do you understand?" The Monkey King shouted when he saw that Xuan Zhan was distracted.

Xuanzang subconsciously stood straight and said, "Understood!"

Monkey King went over to chat with Zhu Ganglie and Sha Wujing. "Friends! Come and have a smoke! " As he spoke, Zhu Ganglie passed a stick of white sand to Monkey King. Zhu Ganglie skillfully borrowed a torch from the burning ruins of the battlefield. He put his arm around the Monkey King's shoulder and listened to him say, "I didn't mean to beat you up so badly in the past! Forgive me, forgive me! "

Zhu Ganglie puffed out a smoke ring and said with a flattering smile, "We're on different sides. I understand!"

"Eh! Come down to the mortal world to protect him! " Monkey King pointed at Xuanzang behind him. Zhu Ganglie sighed and said, "I made a mistake in the sky, and the organization gave me a chance."

Sha Wujing said in a muffled voice, "That's too much! All I did was break a glass cup! "

Zhu Ganglie felt that it was time for him to show off to the organization. He put down the cigarette and said to Sha Wujing, "Old Sha! This is a problem of your awareness. As the private secretary of the leader, you were careless and made mistakes. Is it a problem of the mistake itself? It's a problem of principle, a problem of attitude! Both of us made mistakes, but my attitude is very good when reflecting on it. Unlike you … "

"When you were in the womb, in order to reason with him, I made you recall an unbearable past. I'm sorry!" Monkey King said bitterly.

Zhu Ganglie said magnanimously, "That's nothing. It's fine, it's just a small matter of the past. If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about it! That bitch still dared to put a hat on me. Later, I'll send a note to the King of Hell and ask him to send that pair of adulterers to hell to train for a few years. Then, they'll reincarnate as pigs and become human food. "

"If I don't play with them for three lifetimes, I, Old Pig, am Marshal Tian Peng for nothing!"

Monkey King and Zhu Ganglie squatted there and looked at Xuanzang. Xuanzang was thinking hard about where he vaguely saw the lines of Vairocana Sutra. Monkey King pointed and said, "Do you think he can find it?"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said, "It'll be a miracle if he can find it! I say, Great Sage! Are you really waiting for him to find the sutra to deal with you? "

Monkey King took out the cigarette butt from his mouth and extinguished it on the ground. He said indifferently, "It's still uncertain who will deal with who!"

"So what if he finds the sutra? I've given him so many cheats to reform your current life and even caused the death of his woman. So what if he has the Vairocana Sutra? Am I afraid? "

Zhu Ganglie smiled knowingly. The two of them quickly became closer through the stupid leader who scolded Zhu Ganglie.

The only surviving Indian Hindustani, Vajra Zhi, crawled towards Xuanzang who was on the Mountain of Blades. Golden blood stained a path behind him. After much difficulty, Vajra Zhi finally reached Xuanzang's back and grabbed his shoes. Xuanzang hurriedly got up and said, "What are you doing? Don't force yourself after being beaten like this. Just stay there and wait for help! "

Vajra Zhi grabbed Xuanzang's shoe tightly and spat out blood. He said with difficulty, "Vairocana … Sutra!"

Xuanzang sighed, "Monkey King said I'm only a little bit away from finding the Vairocana Sutra. To restore the boundless power of my previous life. " At this point, he suddenly turned around and asked, "This eminent monk from India, did you bring this' Maha-Vairocana Sutra 'with you?"

Vajra Zhi had already caught his breath. He said, "Senior Brother and I came to Middle Earth … for … this … Vairocana … supreme scripture … Vairocana … Sutra!"

"It must be …" Vajra Zhi swallowed another mouthful of blood.

Xuanzang hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Don't rush, speak slowly … Where is it?"

"It must be with you!" Vajra Zhi finally said.

Xuanzang was shocked, "Impossible, I've never seen the Vairocana Sutra."

Vajra Zhi's eyes widened, "Impossible … because … Middle Earth can't have a Mahayana disciple … unless … it's from … Vairocana Sutra!"

Xuanzang shook his head, "I learned the Mahayana Dharma from my master. Do you think the Vairocana Sutra is in my master's hands? He didn't pass anything to me … no … he did pass something to me. It's a book of 300 nursery rhymes. He also told me that this book has boundless power … "

In the end, Xuanzang was also stunned. He took out the '300 Nursery Songs' from his bosom. His slightly trembling hands held the '300 Nursery Songs' that were messily pieced together. Under the first ray of light from the sun that leaped out from the east, the cover was impressively made up of six characters of different sizes. They formed — Da, Ri, Ru, Lai, Zhen, Sutra.

Xuanzang's body froze.

Vajra Zhi looked at the sutra and trembled as if he would die at any moment.

He said in a trembling voice, "Quick … practice!"

Xuanzang placed the Vairocana Sutra in front of him. A breeze of unknown origin slowly flipped the pages for him. Countless sutras flashed before his eyes. Suddenly, Xuanzang seemed to have understood something. The Vajra Wisdom slowly propped up his body, took out a dagger with trembling hands, and slashed at Xuanzang.

Xuanzang didn't move and let the dagger fall on his … hair.

Vajra Zhi said solemnly, "As a Mahayana disciple of the fifth generation, I will tonsure you. From now on, you will convert to Buddhism and become a Mahayana disciple." As the dagger moved, Xuan Zang's afro was shaved off bit by bit. Countless Sanskrit chants sounded around him, and the morning light from the rising sun seemed to gather on his body, making him shine with a golden radiance.

Monkey King nibbled on a peach and watched quietly.

Finally, Xuanzang sat down, his hands forming a Dhyana seal. His bald head shone. Zhu Gangge covered his eyes and shouted, "Ah! My eyes! " When the Vairocana Sutra was flipped to the end, Xuanzang saw a small scribble on it. The handwriting was childish and cute. It was a clumsy little monk.

Suddenly, a teardrop slid down silently.

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