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Chapter 910: Five Poisons, Six Desires, Seven Emotions, Eight Sufferers

Above the clouds, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva calmly watched the changes below. She did not go down to stop it, but stood above the clouds and watched the changes below.

"Master, why take such a risk? Once something happens to Master, all my hard work over the years will be in vain. Master, we must be careful in everything." Zhu Bajie said nervously.

Monk Sha also nodded repeatedly, as if Xuanzang would definitely fail if he walked on the single-plank bridge.

"Amitabha, the Lingshan Mountain is right in front of us. We have gone through a lot of hardships to reach it. How can we not continue walking?" After Xuanzang heard this, his face suddenly shone with light, making him look even more solemn.

, rays of Buddha light bloomed faintly behind his head.

"Master." Zhu Bajie wanted to persuade him again, but Xuanzang stopped him.

"Wukong, you brothers are all immortals, but I am a mortal. If you want to enter the holy realm of Lingshan, you need to be reborn. Now the opportunity is right in front of you. I can't give up easily." Xuanzang glanced at his brother Sun Wukong.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then their eyes fell on Yang Guang.

"Your Majesty, General Xuanzang is going to Lingyun Ferry. I wonder if your Majesty has anything else to explain."

Yang Guang was very happy when he saw this, and immediately said: "Xuan Zang, remember, concentrate your energy carefully, you have only one goal, and that is the Holy Land of Lingshan. Everything else is fake to you.

Yes, what you see in front of you is all illusion. Close your eyes and walk along Lingyundu."

"Thank you for your advice, Your Majesty." Xuanzang's face showed joy. He saluted Yang Guang, turned around and left. But when he was about to board Lingyun Ferry, Xuanzang stopped again and said lightly: "Father, Ruo'er

I had an accident, so I ask my father to take good care of my mother and concubine."

Without waiting for Yang Guang to speak, he stepped on Lingyun Ferry.

When Zhu Bajie saw this, he had a nervous look on his face. Monk Sha's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking, but Sun Wukong was jumping back and forth behind him, with a nervous look on his face, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Xuanzang.

Yang Guang was also very nervous. Although he believed that walking on the single-plank bridge was better than riding on the Lingbao that led to the Buddha, and was more in line with Xuanzang's choice, he also knew that there would be endless tests on the single-plank bridge, and that was the only way.

Correct.

Good things are hard to come by, and you will go through many tests. Only by perseverance can you go further. There are no shortcuts in the path of spiritual practice. Once you take a shortcut, it means you will experience great danger.

For example, this is the case for Yang Guang himself. After entering the Taiyi realm, it is difficult for others to suffer disasters, but for Yang Guang, every small step forward will lead to a heavenly disaster, and it is also a saint's disaster, with a narrow escape. In the dark, there is a greater

Danger awaits you.

"Your Majesty is so brave." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva lowered its cloud head and landed next to Yang Guang. Looking at Xuanzang in front of him, admiration appeared on his face and said: "Although Xuanzang is a holy son of Buddhism and the reincarnation of Golden Chanzi, in the end

I'm afraid it will be dangerous if I rush onto the Mingxin Bridge before I have entered the path of spiritual practice!"

"This bridge is called Mingxin Bridge?" Yang Guang then realized that the single-plank bridge in front of him was called Mingxin Bridge.

"The five poisons, six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings see the Tathagata in the Lingshan Mountain." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looked at the Mingxin Bridge in front of him and said: "There are many great powers in Buddhism, but those who really enter the Lingshan Mountain from this Mingxin Bridge are

Very rarely, the previous one was called Kinnara Bodhisattva. What a pity." The voice of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva came.

"Wutian?" Yang Guang was completely shocked this time. He didn't expect that this matter was related to Wutian.

"The five poisons are greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt; the six desires are eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind; the seven emotions are joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and fright; the eight sufferings are birth

, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, not being able to ask for anything, not being able to let go.”

"But these, not to mention ordinary people, even those of us who are enlightened, it is difficult to see through them. Sometimes, we will fall into them and struggle but cannot escape."

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva's gentle voice reached everyone's ears, letting everyone know the horror of the five poisons, six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings. After listening to Zhu Bajie's forehead, cold sweat broke out, Monk Sha's face turned pale, and Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and his eyes looked at him walking from time to time.

of Xuanzang.

Only Yang Guang's face was calm and his eyes were looking into the distance quietly, as if he was full of confidence in Xuanzang.

On the Mingxin Bridge, Xuanzang closed his eyes slightly and recited Buddhist scriptures, first silently in his heart, and finally his voice became louder and louder, and soon the entire sky above Lingyundu was enveloped by the sound of Buddha.

In the clouds and mist, golden light gradually appeared and appeared, and countless Buddhas seemed to appear on the clouds. These Buddhas recited scriptures from their mouths. For a time, sandalwood hit the ground, the sound of Buddha filled the beams, and golden flowers fell from the sky. The Bitter River

Above, a golden lotus bloomed, dyeing the clouds and mist golden, just like a golden Buddhist kingdom.

Xuanzang's whole body flashed with precious light, and a golden wheel grew out of the back of his head. The power of immeasurable merits was poured into it. The merits accumulated by the nine generations of Buddhas were so earth-shattering. The golden wheel of merits was about the size of an acre of land, making Xuanzang's whole body bathed in it.

Among merits.

"Ling Yun flies across the Lingshan Mountain, and sees the Tathagata with five poisons, six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings." Yang Guang saw clearly that in the emperor's Qi-gazing technique, he saw that countless fortunes were being submerged in Xuanzang's mud pills.

, dispersed the evil, causing the ominous surroundings to disappear. The powerful power of merit allowed Xuanzang to easily pass the various tests on the Mingxin Bridge.

The praises of the Buddhas resounded throughout the entire Lingshan Mountain. In the void, a stream of breath entered Xuanzang's body, making Xuanzang's aura stronger and stronger.

Later, Xuanzang gradually opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with the color of glass. Wherever his eyes went, the five poisons, six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings disappeared without a trace, and there was only great light in front of him.

"Namo Amitabha!" Xuanzang shouted loudly.

"Namo Amitabha!" The mountains responded and all the Buddhas praised him.

On Lingshan Mountain, in the Great Leiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha smiled while holding flowers. Buddhism had another Buddha with immeasurable merits.

"Congratulations to my Buddha, congratulations to my Buddha." Venerable Samantabhadra said loudly: "Now that the Buddhist scripture collectors have returned to their posts, the Buddhist scriptures will be spread eastward, and the opportunity for the great prosperity of our Buddhist sect has come."

"Congratulations to my Buddha, congratulations to my Buddha." The Buddhas praised again. They seemed to see that the luck of Buddhism was about to skyrocket, and Buddhism would become the largest sect in the three realms.

The ancient Buddha's wise eyes on the burning lamp passed through many palaces and landed on the Lingyun River. His eyes swept across Xuanzang, who was shrouded in the Buddha's light, and finally fell on Yang Guang. It was not Xuanzang who could create such a scene, but Yang on the side.

wide.

Is this just Buddhist luck?

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp shook his head.


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