3394: C3394 Playing Zen Games with Me

C3394 Playing Zen Games with Me

In essence, good and evil are the three consciousnesses of the self, and not the self, and the original self refers to the consciousness of man born of seven emotions and six desires and all sorts of complex emotions.

The Good and Evil Management Three Thought Bodies was one of them.

Although the Good and Evil Governing Three Thought Bodies had a subordinate relationship with the original self, this kind of subordinate relationship did not remain unchanged.

The Good and Evil Governing Three Thought Bodies have the possibility of replacing me.

The actions of the Golden Cicada are similar to taking the initiative to hand over my position to the Good and Mind Bodies, turning my original consciousness into the Good and Mind Bodies.

This also explained why Monk Tang's style of doing things was very different from the Golden Cicada's. This was the style of the Golden Cicada's good will body.

Doing this, This way, although it could cut off the good will body to a certain extent, if the good will body continued to occupy the position of the original self, it could even refine the original self consciousness of the Golden Cicada.

Then, from now on, there would be no golden cicada!

In Journey to the West, the one who ultimately became the Brahma Sandal Merit Buddha was the Tang Monk, not the golden cicada.

This also meant that the golden cicada had already disappeared and was replaced by Tang Seng!

Whether there were any schemes of the many experts of Journey to the West or not, Qin Yi still did not know. At the very least, according to Journey to the West's records, Golden Cicada had failed.

But now, the one in front of Qin Yi was the golden cicada, not the Tang monk.

"Destitute Monk was originally the second disciple of Tathagata. In order to revitalize Buddhism, Destitute Monk entered the mortal world and replaced me with a virtuous body, turning into Monk Tang.

His original intention was to use the virtue of traveling to the west to comprehend the mysteries of the Great Luo ahead of time."

Golden Cicada sighed softly and said slowly.

According to the original plan, when Destitute Monk ascended the Great Thunder Sound, he would use Ten Thousand Buddhas's will to suppress Destitute Monk's good will and lead Destitute Monk back.

" However, for some reason, the Buddhas in the Great Lightning Tune Temple didn't act according to the agreement, causing Destitute Monk's kindness to be replaced by kindness. "

"Although Destitute Monk is unwilling, he can only helplessly be refined by the Good Will Body."

"Originally, Destitute Monk had already disappeared from the world and no longer existed. However, he was fortunate enough to obtain the help of His Majesty to regain his original self and suppress the Good Will Body in one fell swoop."

The golden cicada spoke unhurriedly and slowly told the story of the matter.

"Zhen's help?"

Qin Yi was stunned, feeling very puzzled.

He was in the All Heavens and Realms. There were countless worlds between him and the The Mythical World of The Western Travels. He didn't know how to help Golden Cicada.

Besides, he had never helped Golden Cicada before.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. In the future, Your Majesty will understand all causes and effects."

Golden Cicada put his hands together and smiled.

"Will he understand it in the future?"

Qin Yi's mouth twitched. He looked at Golden Cicada with an unfriendly expression.

The reason why he disliked Buddhism was because Buddhism was not involved in production and advised people to cultivate in the next life. Another reason was that he hated Buddhism playing with the so-called karma and Zen.

If he had something to say, just say it. Why beat around the bush?

Playing Zen games with Zhen?1

Do you feel that Zhen's fist isn't strong enough, or that the medicinal Emperor Dragon Sword isn't sharp enough?

Come!

Do you want to give it a try with Zhen?

"Ahem, please forgive me, Your Majesty. It's not that Destitute Monk doesn't want to say it, but that he can't."

Under Qin Yi's gaze, the golden cicada coughed lightly and hurriedly said.

He didn't want to try out his own Golden Bodys. Compared to Qin Yi's fists, which one was harder?

No matter which one was harder, in the end, it must be His Majesty's fists that were harder.

Cough.

As a subject, if he didn't even give His Majesty face, how was he going to survive in the Emperor Dynasty of the Unfailing?

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