Xuanzang lowered his head speechlessly, and only heard Wukong say, "Everyone says you are a little worse. Do you know what a little worse?"

Wukong twisted his index finger and thumb, but Xuanzang saw the entire universe between his fingers little by little.

Xuanzang sighed and said, "Master, I still can't understand it!"

Wukong came to him, squatted down and said to him, "That little bit is unreal. You are only one copy of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, so that you will restore the infinite magic power of subduing demons and demons in your previous life."

Xuanzang looked up in shock: "The magic power of the previous life?"

"You said I am a little bit short of it, but it is actually the magic power of my previous life?" Even in this serious situation, Xuanzang couldn't help but complain that I had realized it for so long. You told me that I couldn't understand it at all! Are you kidding me!

"What else?" Wukong leaned against Xuanzang with a monkey face and said, "If you can realize it casually, why do you need to go to the sutra? Why do you have to be appointed by the Tathagata? What do you think is? Anyone can have ideas, but what really works is the power to realize the ideas."

"Thoughts without the strength to support are worthless."

"The reason why Buddha is a Buddha is that it has infinite magic power. If there is no magic power, what a nonsense Buddha is!"

"So..." Wukong ended: "Your master has taught you many ideas. The reason why you are a little bit short of it is that you need to restore the infinite power of your previous life to realize it. Bring me and other demons to the end. This is the only way to influence demons. It is also the thing I want to teach you that there is no power to give in and it is meaningless."

"So what god did you hear is at the mercy of others to subdue demons and demons. In the end, it is not (stretching out your fist to represent physics) to influence it?"

Wukong patted Xuanzang on the shoulder and sighed: "So, no matter the distorted principles in the Buddhist scriptures, I will teach you that a universal truth world is material and it does not exist in the human mind. Therefore, the only way for consciousness to act on matter is practice. Practice requires relying on power. Therefore, consciousness relies on power to change reality, relying on thinking in the mind, and relying on enlightenment to change reality, everything that does not exist!"

"So..." Wukong helped Xuanzang up and pointed at himself and said, "Find the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra" to restore the infinite magic power of his previous life, and then hit me!"

"Do you understand?" Wukong shouted absent-mindedly when he saw the declaration of war.

Xuanzang subconsciously stood up and said: "I understand!"

Wukong came to the side to chat with Zhu Gangli and Sha Wujing: "Acquaintance! Come and smoke a cigarette!" As he said that, he handed over a white sand. Zhu Gangli skillfully borrowed a fire from the burning ruins on the battlefield next to him, and hugged Wukong, listening to him: "I beat you so hard before, brothers didn't mean it! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Zhu Gangli vomited a smoke ring and said with a flattering smile: "Different positions, understand and understand!"

"Ah! You come down to earth to protect him!" Wukong pointed to Xuanzang behind him, and Zhu Gangli sighed: "I made a little mistake in the sky, and the organization also gave me a chance."

Sha Wujing said in a muffled voice: "Too many pieces! I just broke a glass cup!"

Zhu Gangli felt that it was time for the organization to show it, so he put down his cigarette and said to Sha Wujing: "Old Sha! This is your problem of awareness. As the leader's personal secretary, you are frivolous and making mistakes. Is it a problem of the mistake itself? It is a matter of principle and an attitude! If you make a mistake, I have a good attitude towards reflection. It is not like you..."

"When you were in the mystery in your fertility, in order to reason with him, you have recalled the past that you couldn't bear to look back on. I'm sorry!" Wukong felt heartbroken.

Zhu Gangli said openly: "What's the matter? It doesn't matter. I'll forget the past if you don't say it! That bitch dares to put a hat on me, and I'll hand me a note to the King of Hell later, asking him to throw the adulterer into hell and exercise for a few years, then become a pig's fetus and do population food."

"I won't play with him for three lives, I'm an old pig, this Marshal Tianpeng is in vain!"

Wukong and Zhu Gangli squatted there, watching Xuanzang pondering hard where he had vaguely seen the lines of the "Tagatagata Sutra". Wukong pointed and said, "Do you think he can find it?"

Zhu Gangli shook his head and said, "It's weird if you can find it! I said, "The Great Sage! Are you really waiting for him to find the scriptures to deal with you?"

Wukong pulled out the cigarette butt from his mouth, pressed it out on the ground, and said lightly: "Whoever deals with whom is not sure!"

"Just as much as his waste, what if you find the true scripture? I have made so many cheats for him, and the woman who has influenced you in this life has killed him. What if you have such a waste, what if you have the "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra"? Am I afraid?"

After hearing this, Zhu Gangli showed a knowing smile. The two quickly got into the relationship by scolding Zhu Gangli's idiot leader.

The only surviving Indian A San Vajra Crawling over there, little by little towards Xuanzang on the Knife Mountain. The golden blood was covered with a path behind him. I don’t know how many difficulties he had experienced, but Vajra Crawn behind Xuanzang and reached out to grab his shoes. Xuanzang hurriedly stood up and said, “What are you doing? If you are beaten like this, don’t show off, okay? Stay there obediently waiting for rescue!”

Vajra Zhi grabbed Xuanzang's shoes tightly, vomited blood from his mouth, and said with difficulty: "The big...the big sun...is like...the real...the sutra!"

Xuanzang sighed and said, "The little bit that Sun Wukong said I was missing is to find the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra and restore the infinite power of the previous life." He said here and suddenly turned around and said, "This monk from India, have you brought this "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra"?"

Vajrazhi had already recovered and said, "The reason why my senior brother and I came to Middle Earth is... for this...the supreme scripture of the Vajra Buddhism of Tantric Vajra...the Great Sun Tathagata...the true scripture!"

"It must be..." As he said this, Vajra swallowed another mouthful of blood.

Xuanzang quickly slapped his chest and abdomen and said, "Don't worry, just say... where is it?"

"It must be in your hands!" King Kongzhi finally said it.

Xuanzang said in surprise: "Impossible, I have never seen any "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra""

Vajra Zhi widened his eyes and said, "It is impossible... because... there is no Mahayana disciple in Middle Earth, unless... it is inherited from... the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra!"

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "I am learning Mahayana Buddhism by my master. Do you say that the true scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata are in my master's hands? He didn't pass on anything to me... no... he still passed on me something. It was a song book with 300 children's songs, and told me that this book "300 children's songs" has infinite power..."

At the end, Xuanzang was also stunned. He took out the book "Three Hundred Children's Songs" from his arms. In his slightly trembling hands, the "Three Hundred Children's Songs" that was chaotic in the mess was under the first ray of light shining from the sun that jumped out of the east. The cover was suddenly made from six pieces of characters with different sizes and handwritings, and it was spelled into a big, sun, sacred, sacred, sacred.

Xuanzang's body was stagnant.

Vajra Zhi trembled all over when he looked at the scriptures, as if he would die at any time.

He trembled and said, "Hurry...practice!"

Xuanzang placed this Great Sun Tathagata scripture in front of him. A breeze that came from nowhere slowly opened the pages for him. Countless scriptures passed by his eyes. Xuanzang suddenly realized something. Vajra Wisdom slowly supported his body, took out a dagger with his hands and tremblingly, and slashed towards Xuanzang.

Xuanzang did not move at all, allowing the dagger to fall on his hair.

The Vajra Wisdom Treasure is solemn and said, "I will slap you as a fifth-generation disciple of the Mahayana. From then on, I will convert to my Buddha and become a Mahayana disciple." With the dagger slashing, Xuanzang's explosive head was cut off one by one, and countless Buddhist sounds sounded around him. The morning light shining from the rising sun seemed to gather on him, and his whole body was full of golden.

Wukong gnawed the peach aside and watched quietly.

Finally, Xuanzang fell to his seat, made a meditation seal with his hands, and a bald head shone brightly. Zhu Gangli covered his eyes and shouted, "Ah! My eyes!" When a scripture of the Great Sun Tathagata was turned over and the tail was closed, Xuanzang saw a small graffiti on it, with a childish and cute brushwork, and a clumsy little novice monk.

Suddenly, a tear fell silently.
Chapter completed!