"What? I have become a holy son of Buddhism?" After hearing this, Tang Sen was stunned.
While walking on the road, he was stopped by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and informed of the news.
"Yes, Sanzang, you have handled this matter very well. The Buddha is quite satisfied. Now he has informed the three realms and appointed you as my Buddhist holy son, named "Holy Monk". You must cherish this honor." Guanyin.
The Bodhisattva smiled and said happily.
Granting a number is a big deal.
Although the Buddhist sect is grand, there are not many names given to it by the entire Buddhist sect, namely the four great Bodhisattvas, the three great Buddhas, and a few Arhats who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger.
Nowadays, only Tang Sanzang is the orthodox "holy monk", and the others are pirates. They are so overbearing.
Tang Sen also didn't expect that Xitian would actually make himself the Holy Son this time. What is the Holy Son? That is the successor of the Taoism.
In the past, Tang Sen was joking when he said he was the prince, but now, he can openly say that he is the prince of Xitian Buddhism, and no one can refute it.
Tathagata Buddha straightened him up.
After a brief shock, Tang Sen's eyes moved slightly.
Looking at the Bodhisattva in front of him, there was still a trace of redness on his pretty face, and his clothes were a little messy. He must have been flying too fast and ended up like this, looking a little embarrassed.
Now that Tang Sen has benefited, she seems to be happier than herself, with a smile on her face.
"Sister Guanyin, thank you for your hard work." Tang Sen said softly, his eyes extremely soft.
Hearing Tang Sen speak, Guanyin Bodhisattva's face suddenly turned red, but he quickly calmed down.
But her heart was still in a mess, and she didn't know why. As soon as the news was confirmed, she rushed over and couldn't wait to share it with Tang Sen.
She didn't know why she supported Tang Sen so firmly in Daleiyin Temple. To be honest, Tang Sen's rise to power was of little or no benefit to her. Her best choice at that time was to join forces with Manjusri and Samantabhadra to reject the proposal.
For this proposal, even if Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha fully supports it, he is in the underworld and is beyond the reach of the Western Heaven.
In the era when all the Buddhas are retreating, I am still a being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, and I no longer need to be suppressed by Tang Sen.
But she didn't know why. She was very determined at that time and wanted to support Tang Sen. She did not hesitate to fall out with Manjushri Bodhisattva for this reason.
She remembered that she had not seen Tang Sen for a long time since the Four Saints tested the Zen Heart, and the Westward Journey matter had been left to its own devices. Fortunately, no big troubles had occurred, otherwise she would not be able to absolve herself from the blame.
It wasn't that she didn't want to take care of it, but that her mind was confused. After the Four Saints tried to practice Zen but were teased by Tang Sen, and after returning to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, she found that her Taoist mind, which had been stable for countless epochs, was confused. She tried
Stabilize your Taoist heart.
But it can be seen from the conflict in Leiyin Temple that she failed.
Love catastrophe is inevitable, and love catastrophe is even harder to overcome, but now that there is no way to avoid it, she can only face her true heart.
If you no longer run away, when disaster comes, you cannot avoid it. The final result can only be that you are haunted by inner demons, become obsessed with evil, and your path is completely ruined.
There is still a glimmer of hope in the face, and after getting through it, the Taoist mind will naturally improve to a higher level, and perhaps it is expected to reach a higher level and reach the realm of quasi-sage perfection.
That's right, after so many years of vigorous development of Buddhism, the gathering of beliefs, the gathering of luck to assist in practice, Buddhists have made great progress, and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva has reached the realm of quasi-sage.
However, using faith to practice is fast, but the shortcomings are also obvious, and the Taoist mind is not stable enough.
Without polishing, no matter how beautiful the glass is, it is just glass and cannot compare to stone.
Therefore, even though the strength of Buddhism is expanding now, the Taoist mentality of the people within it is obviously unable to keep up, and it seems a little impetuous.
Therefore, greed, anger, and ignorance, and all kinds of thoughts, appear one by one, and Buddhas are born everywhere in mortal beings without distinguishing between good and evil.
Even the famous Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has also been affected to some extent. If the quasi-sage's Taoism was polished step by step by her, even if Tang Sen had some influence on her, it would not be so huge. It would be like a surging tide rushing towards her face, without any impact.
It can be avoided everywhere, and now it has become a calamity-like existence.
Only now did she understand that this journey to the west was not only an opportunity for the great prosperity of Buddhism, but also a great calamity for Buddhism.
It is possible to make great progress all the way through nature, and all parties will retreat, but if it cannot be overcome, it is not impossible for the huge Buddhist sect to fall apart and turn into ashes overnight.
Being at the top of Buddhism, she naturally understands all the hidden dangers in Buddhism. Although the forces are not as intricate as those in Heaven, they are still numerous.
Fortunately, the Buddha's method was quite clever, and everyone could still live in peace and achieve great things together.
It seems that the Buddha agreed with Tang Sen's handling method this time, and also wanted to take advantage of the situation to suppress the momentum of Buddhism's great prosperity. It is better to go too far than to cook the oil. It is not a good thing for Buddhism to remove the bad and retain the good, especially at this critical juncture.
, but also to walk on thin ice and be cautious from beginning to end.
It is better to earn less than to lose everything. This is the top wisdom of life.
Only when you know "stop", when to advance and when to retreat, and only when you advance and retreat appropriately can you be safe.
"No, it's not hard." He had thousands of thoughts, but in an instant, facing Tang Sen's tenderness, Guanyin Bodhisattva was obviously a little flustered and didn't know how to deal with it.
Tang Sen was a little nervous, but he felt much more relaxed when he saw Guanyin's uneasy look.
Neither of them had similar experiences and didn't know how to get along.
Needless to say, Tang Sen's past life was like that of an ordinary person, but he traveled through time after going to work before he could fall in love.
The same is true for Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although he is a powerful person from ancient times and has experienced many great kalpas, he is devoted to cultivating the Tao and has never been involved in love affairs.
Although there is a saying in the world that Fish Basket Guanyin gives charity in her physical body, it is just a thought of hers, which comes and goes, and is naturally different from her own body.
From the perspective of a bystander, she can laugh and even talk eloquently, but when she is deeply involved in it, she is also confused and at a loss.
"It's very hard for my sister to come all the way."
Tang Sen was no longer in a hurry. He found a place with beautiful scenery and called his disciples to stop.
"The scenery here is quite good. Sanzang has some questions about his practice that he needs to ask his sister for advice."
Tang Sen looked around, and the disciples were spread out to look around.
Only Red Boy looked at it curiously, but was deceived by Sun Wukong with a lollipop. Blue Lion naturally recognized this boss, and even though he was surprised, he retreated wisely.
Tang Sen took out the table and chairs. The chairs were still recliners, and he lay down comfortably.
There were just some fruits on the table, not the usual barbecue, meat, or wine, but they were not ordinary fruits either.
The crystal clear purple grapes belong to heaven.
Mangoes, coconuts, etc., don’t ask where they came from, Tang Sen doesn’t know, anything can grow in heaven.
The most dazzling ones are the three large fresh and bright red peaches and the three green ginseng fruits.
The flat peach is a flat peach that ripens only once in six thousand years, and the ginseng fruit is a ginseng fruit that ripens only once in nine thousand years. In the Three Realms, only Tang Sen can afford such luxurious fruits.
Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at Tang Sen in surprise. She didn't pay much attention to ordinary fairy fruits, but the six-thousand-year-old flat peach and ginseng fruit really scared her. Although there were flat peaches at the Flat Peach Conference, they were generally
Immortals can only enjoy small flat peaches that ripen every three thousand years. Guanyin Bodhisattva can naturally enjoy large flat peaches, but only one. Now there are three in front of her.
The ginseng fruit surprised her even more. Since she was in seclusion in Zizhu Forest, she didn't know about Tang Sen and Zhen Yuanzi's sworn sworn relationship. She couldn't even taste this ginseng fruit.
How could Tang Sen have such a precious spiritual fruit? This made her really curious.
Although for her quasi-sage realm, the effect of these ginseng fruits and flat peaches on improving her realm has been minimal, but the taste of these spiritual fruits is also good, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, even if it is not to become stronger, just for the desire of the mouth and tongue.
Worth eating.
Just when he was about to ask Tang Sen where these spiritual fruits came from, he turned around and saw Tang Sen lying on the recliner, blowing the breeze leisurely. The breeze was not dry, and the young branches were supporting the suspense. Everything was just right.
She also smiled slightly as she asked Huadao, "Aren't there just a few fruits? What else? Since Tang Sen brought them out, she could just eat them."
She picked up a ginseng fruit with her jade hand and put it to her mouth. Her little mouth opened slightly, and a small piece of the ginseng fruit was missing. She chewed it slowly, and the ginseng fruit in her mouth turned into juice, and the fragrance suddenly filled her mouth. Guanyin
The Bodhisattva was surprised to find that the surrounding plants and mountains were more energetic, and everything around him was so full of vitality.
This is exactly the function of the ginseng fruit tree with the spiritual root of wood. How can a ginseng fruit that matures once every ten thousand years be so simple? It is born according to the original laws of heaven and earth, and is full of vitality. In addition, Zhen Yuanzi has been writing with the earth for a long time, nurtured by the earth's spiritual veins, and is born from the earth.
, the effect of ginseng fruit is beyond the imagination of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it actually has a very obvious effect on her, a quasi-sage.
Surprised, he swallowed the whole ginseng fruit in a few mouthfuls. The delicious taste is nostalgic, and the feeling of resonance with the mountains, rivers and vegetation is even more addictive.
I just wanted to reach out for the second one, but felt a little embarrassed.
The effect of ginseng fruit was beyond her imagination, and its value was naturally beyond her imagination. Eating one was already a great blessing, and eating the second one was a bit embarrassing.
When she was in a dilemma, a slender white hand held a ginseng fruit and handed it to her.
Looking up, it was Tang Sen's handsome face with a warm smile, "Eat."
After saying that, he put the ginseng fruit into her hand.
"No, no, no." Holding the ginseng fruit in his hands, it was like holding a coal of fire. Guanyin Bodhisattva was in a hurry, his pretty face was flushed, and he hurriedly wanted to put the ginseng fruit back into the jade plate.
"Sister, how can a few fruits compare to our relationship? Thanks to my sister's protection in the past few times, Sanzang was able to have a safe journey. As long as I can make my sister happy, not to mention these few fruits, it is heaven.
Of the stars, Sanzang can also pick them off and give them to sister." Tang Sen stretched out his hand to block the hurried hand, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said softly, but his words were a little unclear.