Chapter 1562 Zhunti and Jieyin Passed Away

Chen Xiang left Huaguo Mountain. He had learned all the skills of Sun Wukong. What he had to do now was to improve his cultivation and save his mother.

Sun Wukong had nothing to hide and taught Chenxiang everything he knew. Whether it was the Nine-Nine Yuan Gong, the Seventy-two Transformations, or somersault clouds, Sun Wukong taught everything he had.

"I won't say too much, but Pindao has recorded the friendship between fellow Taoists." Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and said solemnly.

"My grandson doesn't want to talk to you, the three-eyed man. I just want to tell you that Chenxiang is my grandson's disciple. If you make him suffer, then don't blame me for falling out." Sun Wukong said directly. Back to Shuiliandong.

He doesn't want to know what Yang Jian's plans are, he only cares about himself as his disciple. In the past, perhaps because of what Yang Jian promised, Sun Wukong accepted Chenxiang as his disciple, but now, he has regarded Chenxiang as his disciple.

How protective is Sun Wukong? With his character, he is definitely a protective being!

"Ten years later, Pindao will take you to Penglai Island. We will meet again then." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he turned and left.

Sun Wukong, who was in the Water Curtain Cave, had tears in his eyes and his body was trembling.

"Ten years? We can finally meet again. All the sins are because of me." Sun Wukong thought of Fairy Zilan, and felt extremely guilty in his heart. Although it was not because of him, Sun Wukong knew that he had hurt Fairy Zilan.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong disappeared into the Water Curtain Cave. When he came out again, he was at the top of Huaguo Mountain. He looked at a place in the void, his eyes were a little complicated, but in the end he knelt down and worshiped.

"Disciple pays homage to Master." Sun Wukong said respectfully.

A figure in the void was Sun Wukong’s master, Patriarch Bodhi. At this time, Patriarch Bodhi saw some helplessness in his eyes when he saw Sun Wukong bowing down. At the beginning, he was also for the great prosperity of the West. Although the West is now prosperous, the West has not It’s not the West anymore.

The West and the East merged to form the real East, while the West is a different world that has descended. Now that the different world is closed, anyone who wants to benefit from the West has no chance.

"Wukong, do you blame Pindao?" Ancestor Bodhi said helplessly.

"Disciple has no regrets." Sun Wukong knows how to be grateful. He knows that Bodhi Patriarch also worked for the great prosperity of Buddhism. Now that Buddhism has flourished, it can be said that Buddhist temples are everywhere in the Eastern world. Nowadays, in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, monks It can be said to be everywhere.

"I came here to see you one last time. There will be no future." After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, he was about to turn around and fly away.

Sun Wukong was startled. What did the last meeting mean? Sun Wukong did not hesitate at all. He hurriedly grabbed Patriarch Bodhi and asked anxiously: "What happened to Master? Why is it the last time?"

Ancestor Bodhi thought about Zhang Youren's visit to Fangcun Mountain two years ago. At that time, Zhang Youyou said that an era of chaos had arrived. If he wanted to have Buddhism prosper in the next era, he and the Saint Jieyin would both pass away.

Transform into a relic, and then integrate into the Buddhist world to consolidate the foundation of the Buddhist world, so that the Buddhist world can safely survive countless calamities.

Patriarch Bodhi had no other pursuits in his life. Whether before becoming a saint or after becoming a saint, his only thought was the great rise of Buddhism, and the same was true for the introduction of saints.

Now that Buddhism has just flourished, it has encountered immeasurable tribulations. This is unfortunate. They have no complaints. Since their death can ensure the prosperity of Buddhism in the next era of chaos, then they can complete the Buddhist world with their lives.

"Alas, everything is predestined. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is no one in the beginning.

Objects, where do they cause dust? "Ancestor Bodhi disappeared on the Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong knelt on the ground and said, "Best farewell to Master."

He knew that this might be the last time he would see Patriarch Bodhi. Although he didn't know why, he could see something in Patriarch Bodhi's eyes.

"Maybe I will have such a day in the future." Sun Wukong murmured to himself.

Patriarch Bodhi and Saint Jieyin met. This was their second meeting. After all, Patriarch Bodhi has become enlightened and it is not appropriate to have too much interaction with Buddhism. But this time, Patriarch Bodhi and Saint Jieyin have to do one last thing for Buddhism. .

"Junior brother, I didn't expect that after working hard all our lives, we would end up like this." The saint said with a painful look on his face and some helplessness.

"Brother, I am satisfied to be able to do one last thing for Buddhism." Patriarch Bodhi said solemnly.

As long as Buddhism can continue to prosper, Patriarch Bodhi will die without regrets.

Patriarch Bodhi and the saint who led the way left Mount Sumeru in an instant and entered the Buddha Realm. At this time, the Buddhas were already waiting in the Buddha Realm.

"We pay homage to Namo Amitabha Buddha, and pay homage to Namo Zhunti Buddha Mother." All the Buddhas knelt down and worshiped in front of Patriarch Bodhi and the Holy Saint.

Even Tang Sanzang bowed to the two ancient Buddhas. Although he didn't know why the two Buddhas suddenly came this time, he knew that there must be something big, otherwise the two Buddhas would not appear at the same time.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning. How can it be stained with dust! I have not understood it. I hope all the Buddhas can understand it."

As Patriarch Bodhi spoke, he transformed into his original Zhunti appearance, and then the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit appeared at his feet, sitting cross-legged, and the golden light of Dharma behind his head appeared again.

"Buddhism should exist in the world and flourish in the world. I hope that all Buddhas will not forget what the predecessors of Buddhism have done." The saint who led the incarnation of Amitabha crossed his legs and made it on the golden lotus of nine grades of merit.

At this time, all the Buddhas did not know what was happening, so they became real fools, and every Buddha shed tears.

At the same time, all the Buddha statues in the entire Buddhist temple shed tears at the same time.

The Buddha statue sheds tears, and heaven and earth share the sorrow.

Suddenly, it began to rain heavily, and even the starry sky was shrouded in heavy rain.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Nawu Zhunti Buddha Mother!"

The bodies of Chunti Buddha Mother and Amitabha Buddha began to burn. After a moment, both bodies had disappeared. Even their souls and even their true spirits had dissipated and spread throughout the entire Buddhist world.

Two relics were left on the ninth-grade golden lotus, shining with dazzling Buddha light.

"The two ancient Buddhas have passed away, and the world and the earth are sad." Tang Sanzang said solemnly.

The relics turned into thousands of golden lights and blended into the Buddha Realm, stabilizing the walls of the Buddha Realm and making the Buddha Realm a truly great world.

"Bearing farewell to Namo Amitabha Buddha, and farewell to Namo Zhunti Buddha Mother." Each Buddha knelt down and worshiped, and then recited the Amitabha Heart Sutra.