"Buddha is the realm, Buddha is the thought. Buddha does not need you to save him. Everyone is his own 'Buddha'. People in the world already have the realm of seeking Buddha in their hearts."

This is indeed the thought of the Dharma-Shaping School or Zen School.

Buddha is the realm.

Buddha is thought.

"Then Xuanzang was also named the Sandalwood Merit Buddha back then. You said that everyone is a Buddha. What kind of Buddha is the reincarnated golden cicada?" Yuanqing said lightly: "Those who can become Buddhas can be transcendent."

"Master Xuanzang is Master Xuanzang, and Sandalwood Merit Buddha is Sandalwood Merit Buddha."

Xuan Cang smiled and said, "A person has more than one ‘I’, and practitioners have more than just a Dharma body, a response body, and a reward body."

"How can the Dharmakaya realm be confused with the "I" Buddha's realm?"

"If the Dharmakaya realm is 'Buddha' and 'reason', then don't just distinguish the Buddhist principles, just distinguish the size of the fist, and then do it, right?"

Yuanqing felt that the Dharma image behind him was vibrating.

That is the essence of ‘him’.

That big Buddha with dazzling golden light.

Looking at the vibration of the magic body behind him, Yuanqing showed a look of horror on his face: "What are you doing?"

"The world worships Buddha, and its original intention is to seek sustenance and seek spiritual comfort."

"The Buddhist temple takes away the incense and money from the hands of the world."

"Golden the Buddha and cast the Buddha into a gorgeous shape."

"Although I lost the Buddha's original intention, it is not a bad thing."

"But things are too much or too little, right?"

"It's a clay body, why bother to put on a gold coat?"

"Why would you take off the golden tex-clothing and see, what's here?"

Xuan Cang's words seemed to carry basic rules and irresistible and irresistible power to make the Buddha.

The golden wisps on the body of the Buddha behind him were peeling off. Although Yuanqing was shocked by Xuan Cang's basic power that even the Buddha could not resist, he was still extremely confident: "So what if you put down the golden wisps? Buddha is Buddha, I am Buddha, Buddha is me."

At this time, even Zhang Daoling was a little surprised by the mysterious power of the monk Xuancang in front of him.

It is obvious that there is no trace of spiritual charm in your body, but the chanted scriptures can produce such an effect.

Peel off the Buddha's clothes and see what's inside.

The golden Buddha's clothes were still peeling off, and the golden powder was poured on the earth.

That was cast from real gold.

Money, incense, and it is composed of.

At this time, the most devout old monk on the side couldn't help but look at the great Buddhist Dharma image beside him.

curious.

I was curious about what this big Buddha, whose golden Buddha cloak was stripped off.

When the Buddha's coat was peeled off, the old monk showed a terrified expression.

"Amitabha...Amitabha...what is this..."

"Yu...what is this?"

"this..."

On this side of Buddhism, expressions of fear or surprise were all revealed.

Yuanqing was confused, and then turned around and looked at "self".

Is this...me?

Is this my true form?

It's impossible, I'm obviously a Buddha.

Why is the true nature of ‘I’...

At this time, the Buddha in front of him had turned into a pitch black color.

It is not the appearance of Buddha, but the appearance of Mara.

...

In that year, the devil king Marun said, "In your Dharma-Ending Age, I asked my disciples to mix into your monk treasure, wear your cassock, and destroy your Dharma. They misinterpret your scriptures and destroy your precepts."

Only Xuan Cang looked at the appearance of Bo Xun and said without much surprise.

"You want to pass the world into the state of "no desire" and become the "Buddha" in your heart."

"Then, in the end, there will be no desire in the world, but you will become the only one in the world who has desires."

"It is the 'right' that only you have, the 'right' of desire."

"This is your true self, what you need to be, it is not someone else, it is just yourself..."

"Ma Shin, disciple."

The demon Buddha appeared in the world, causing chaos among the people around him, and those who read the Buddha.

I know the theory of the Demon Buddha Marun.

The Mara appears in front of you, so naturally it is like birds and beasts scattering.

"You were obviously not like this before. Didn't you follow me before because you agreed with my ideas? Now I'm just changing my external factors..."

Yuanqing doesn't understand.

At this time, no one was around him, only him was alone.

"Look at the people around you, it is not you who follow you, but the gilded Buddha. Once the gold powder on your body falls, you will no longer be the Buddha they worship."

"They worship the Golden Buddha, not 'you'."

"After the final analysis, they do not agree with your Buddhist principles, but with your Buddha body. Once the Buddha body is gone, they will not agree with your Buddhist principles."

At this time, the golden Buddha behind Yuanqing was emitting a stream of demonic aura.

"I am not...I am the Buddha...I am the Buddha, I am the Boakoye Arhat, Shakyamuni, and the disciple of my Buddha's incarnation, how could I be a disciple of Mara?"

"I am an Arhat, I am not a Demon Buddha!"

He looked at the crowds of birds and beasts around him, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

The black Buddha began to lose control, and his huge vows twisted and expanded in his body. He wanted to apply gold powder to the body to restore the appearance of the golden Buddha, but he could not do it.

As long as the monk Xuancang is still there, as long as he is still there, he cannot decorate himself with gold powder.

Then he stared at Xuan Cang with hatred.

It was him who caused him to lose everything...

The huge palm was about to slap Xuan Cang.

Yes, desire.

It's my desire.

Everyone in the world is like a Buddha. If I still have desires, wouldn’t I do whatever I want? Wherever I go, I always say that everything in the world belongs to me.

But I am a Buddha... As a Buddha, how could I have such an idea?

Yes, I did this to save all living beings, and I was not for myself.

As long as you get rid of this monk who is in trouble, I will still be me and I will still be a true Buddha.

"I am merciful, and turning back is the shore."

The huge black Buddha of Mara was pressing down.

With a strong will, he vowed to kill this rebellious Buddhist.

"Wow, the Demon Buddha wants to kill the True Buddha, I will not let him go."

Zhang Daoling raised his sword and opened his mind, and he was full of fighting spirit.

Killing Buddha in public will be punished, but fighting against the demon Buddha in public will not be the case.

Since you become the Demon Buddha, I will kill you, the Demon Buddha for the sake of the world.

The golden light curse turned into sharp blades and slashed at the "Masume" without hesitation, but could not get close to him.

Zhang Daoling frowned as he looked at Hengtu's magic sword.

Could it be that I am still too weak as a 'teenage'...

"I am Buddha...I am Buddha...I am Buddha!"

Unexpectedly, after he transformed into the true form of the Demon Buddha, his magic power increased dramatically.

The road is clear, but the original heart sees it, and it reflects one's own Dharma wishes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang's strength has not yet recovered, let me come."

Li Wei stood up, looked at the raging demon Buddha in the sky, and murmured: "I have the responsibility to let you enter the pass..."
Chapter completed!