I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

"Jiang Liu'er, you must understand one truth: 'A thousand days of good deeds are still not enough, a single day of evil is more than enough.' By maintaining good thoughts and performing good deeds, your cultivation will have direction! No matter where you go in the future or what realm you reach, never forget this, ever!"

These are the words that Tang Seng's master, Elder Fa Ming of Jinshan Temple, who was also Tang Seng's savior, taught him when he was a child.

He has kept that famous saying in mind since his youth. Even on the journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, he often used this saying to teach his disciples such as Sun Wukong.

Guanyin heard this sentence sound very familiar. After thinking about it, she counted the lines on her fingers and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It turns out that the story he told is true!"

Tang Ku knew that this story was of course true. It was the story of Elder Fa Ming of Jinshan Temple’s personal experience when he was a teenager.

Elder Fa Ming never became a Buddha or a patriarch in his lifetime, but he devoted his entire life to spreading Buddhism and good thoughts. In terms of his achievements, they are much more dazzling than those of the so-called Buddhas and Bodhisattvas!

Although the development of this world is different from the original world, everything that Elder Fa Ming experienced in his youth should be similar. The reason why he became a great monk is also closely related to his experiences at that time.

A story has become the most powerful and direct evidence to refute Medicine Buddha.

Elder Fa Ming is not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva. Whether in Buddhist teachings or cultivation, he cannot compare to those gods who have become Buddhas or ancestors. However, his deeds are more than one level higher than those high and mighty people.

Even after Tang Ku finished telling the story, sixty to seventy percent of the Western Buddhist disciples felt a sense of inferiority in their hearts.

"Tang Sanzang is truly amazing... His tongue can bring the dead back to life!"

Benxin Guanyin smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. He knew that after the defeat of Medicine Buddha, no one in the Buddhist community would dare to come forward and argue with him about Buddhism even if they had something to say.

In terms of momentum, their understanding of Buddhism, and their cognition of Buddhism, they have embarked on completely different paths, and Tang Sanzang's path is undoubtedly the real broad road.

On the other hand, in order to preserve its strength, Buddhism actually retained its vitality through reincarnation, but it robbed others of the opportunity to be reborn. This action alone was selfish and inferior.

If they continue to argue, it will only cause a bigger rift in their state of mind and cultivation, and it is still unclear whether they can maintain their cultivation in the future.

"My fellow Daoists, you've been watching from the sidelines for a long time. Don't you have anything to say?"

Benxin Guanyin thought for a moment, then turned to look at the Heavenly Court and asked in a deep voice.

Several big men were slightly startled. Master Wen couldn't help but twirl his beard and said, "Is this kicking the ball back to us?"

"Otherwise, I think this is like diverting trouble!"

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun gave a helpless wry smile and said, "These monks have always been eloquent, but when they met Tang Sanzang, it was like they had met their natural nemesis. We here value inaction and naturalness. As for eloquence...with all due respect, it would be more decent for us to just admit defeat!"

The Heavenly Court suddenly became noisy. Different factions had already started to debate with each other and argued fiercely. The chaotic sounds in the air were like a swarm of flies and mosquitoes circling around people, but none of the monks below dared to say a word.

Just kidding, the big guys are having a heated discussion, do you dare to say anything? Aren't you afraid of being permanently expelled from the immortal list?

Li Chengqian couldn't help but curl his lips and said disdainfully, "What the hell is this discussion? I just don't dare. You don't even dare to say a harsh word at a time like this. You're really bringing shame to the Heavenly Court!"

"My little ancestor, can you please keep your voice down?"

The old Taoist quickly covered his mouth and said, "If anyone hears us, our future as immortals will be in jeopardy!"

However, in the chaotic scene at the moment, almost no one could hear what he said, which made the old Taoist feel relieved.

"Tang Sanzang, when you first journeyed to the West to seek the scriptures, Guanyin Bodhisattva promised you that your cries to heaven and earth would be answered, and the Heavenly Court has repeatedly sent people down to help you. We, with our single-minded kindness, have never sought such a favor, yet why are you so aggressive?"

A voice hung above his head and slowly fell down. It was Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King. At this moment, he did not have the pagoda in his hand, but that demeanor was still there.

Tang Ku narrowed his eyes and said, "It's rare for Heavenly King Li to do this... Although I do have some grievances against you, when have you ever seen me push you too hard?"

"Hmph, where did you trick my son Nezha into? I haven't seen him since I was reborn. Did you...did you take him under your wing?"

Li Jing said angrily.

"Heaven and earth, conscience!"

Tang Ku spread his hands and said, "He is obsessed with scientific research and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. I have no intention of accepting him as a Buddhist disciple. Moreover, with his personality, he is really not suitable to be a monk!"

Li Jing asked, "Then where is he?"

Tang Ku was about to speak when he suddenly pointed behind him and said, "Look, that's coming!"

Li Jing was immediately furious: "Don't try to bluff me. You're talking nonsense, and you think you're a monk?"

"Father, what are you going to do to the holy monk? To tell you the truth, the holy monk saved my life. If you dare to do anything to me... Hehe, this flaming spear in my hand doesn't recognize anyone!"

A cold voice came from behind Li Jing, causing the old prince to hold his breath.

He turned around stiffly, only to see a row of people standing behind him. Some of these people were familiar to him, some were not, but all of them had extraordinary aura. He was especially concerned about his son. Nezha was holding a fire spear and stepping on wind-fire wheels. Nezha was still the same Nezha, but the aura on his body had easily overwhelmed him.

"When did this boy become so powerful? Wait...wait, this...is this the power of the law? This kid actually mastered the power of the law?"

Li Jing finally understood. After taking a look around, he found that the group of people who had just appeared all possessed the power of the law, and their understanding of the law was much stronger than his who had just started.

Tang Ku was also sizing everyone up at this moment, nodding inwardly, "This team is much stronger than before... Uh, but who is that little girl with pigtails?"

Sure enough, in the crowd, a girl over one meter tall, who looked like a doll, with pigtails and a chicken thigh in her mouth, was staring blankly at Tang Ku. Then she suddenly showed a strange smile and said to Tang Ku, "I only know three sentences... Haha, you won't forget me, will you?"

Tang Ku was stunned: "Fuck...you are a woman?"