Xuanzang could also feel Wang Yang's understanding of the world in front of him.

At this moment, Xuanzang couldn't help but be convinced.

"It's my turn to ask you!"

Wang Yang smiled slightly. No matter whether Xuanzang in front of him was the Xuanzang he wanted to find, it didn't matter if he changed the other party's fate.

Maybe Xuanzang in front of him is what he is looking for, wouldn’t that be better?

He asked immediately.

"I'll ask you, fishmongers and monks are neighbors. Fishmongers slaughter fish every day. The murder is very serious. The monks recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name for the people of the world every day. The monks get up early every day. However, the fishmongers also get up early because of the monk's Buddhist scriptures. Slaughter fish is covered with blood!"

"Then I ask you, who will be reborn in the Pure Land after the two of them die?"

Wang Yang asked.

As soon as this is said.

Even Xuanzang was a little stunned, and a hint of doubt appeared on his handsome face.

Why did Wang Yang give such a simple question?

Could it be that he lost every time he wanted to let him go?

You should know that the Buddha said: Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants!

Fishmongers slaughter fish every day, and their hands are covered with blood. They are cautious in killing evil spirits and should enter the Avici Hell!

The eminent monks recite scriptures and Buddha's name for all sentient beings in the world every day and pray for blessings to the world. This is a great merit and should be protected by the heavenly way. After death, they should also be included in the Western Paradise and shape the golden body Tao fruit.

But under the previous question, Xuanxuan felt that it would not be so simple. With Wang Yang's mind, he would not raise such a question.

I couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a while, Xuanzang directly discovered the problem and said, "If this is the case, the fishmonger may also go to the Western Paradise!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yang was stunned, and then he asked unexpectedly: "Why?"

"The donor himself should be able to guess why he asks more questions!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yang's eyes were filled with surprise: "Why don't you dare to say it?"

Xuanzang was silent for a moment and then said, "This involves the foundation of Buddhism, it cannot be said or said!"

"If the young monk doesn't say it, you will still be considered losing!"

Wang Yang shook his head, thinking that Xuanzang would say it, which was a pity.

Xuanzang nodded and said, "Win and lose are all external things, and it is nothing to monks!"

Hearing Xuanzang's words, Wang Yang couldn't help but nodded, and then said with a smile: "You are naturally a Buddhist, so you have your own concerns, but I am not a Buddhist. I can tell what I want!"

Wang Yang's face showed calmness. Although he studied under Bodhi Patriarch and Bodhi Patriarch was a Taoist sect, he should also be a Taoist sect. However, for him, Buddhism and Taoism are no different, they are just understanding the heaven and earth.

"Fishmongers kill fish every day, and monks recite scriptures every day. If the monks didn't recite scriptures early, the fishmongers would not get up early to kill fish. If the fishmongers killed fish early, they would also let the monks get up early to recite scriptures early. In this way, the fishmongers asked the monks to recite scriptures and bless them with the merits of the monks, and the monks got up early to kill fish, which would naturally make the monks bear the murderous sins!"

"In the end, we will naturally reach the Pure Land, and the monk will endure the murderous sins and enter hell!"

"What I said is correct?"

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Xuanzang in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanzang couldn't help but fold his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Prove that Wang Yang was right, Xuanzang's mood was a little complicated.

A monk chanted the Buddhist scriptures but caused murder.

Wang Yang did not give Xuanzang a chance to think too much, and then asked directly: "Dare you ask the little monk, is there anyone in Buddhism who will not pass?"

Xuanzang didn't think much and said directly: "The Buddha saves sentient beings, no matter how high or low a person!"

"The murderer also passes over?"

Wang Yang looked at Xuanzang and asked.

"Fei!"

Without any hesitation, Xuanzang answered directly.

"Why do you cross?"

"The Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, and you will naturally have to pass it over!"

Xuanzang answered.

Wang Yang smiled on his face: "Put down the butcher's knife and you can become a Buddha?"

Xuanzang nodded: "Since you put down your butcher's knife, you should become a Buddha!"

Wang Yang's face was even more smiling: "Since you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife, what is the use of the 48,000 Buddhist Dharmas?"

The 48,000 Dharmas are the method of saving sentient beings after the establishment of Buddhism, including thousands of people, thousands of figures, thousands of people, thousands of Dharmas.

"Forty-eight thousand laws and one hundred and eight thousand figures, one of them is the one who put down the butcher's knife!"

Xuanzang didn't know what to say at this time.

"If I slaughter the Buddha today and then put down the butcher knife, can I also become a Buddha?"

Wang Yang looked directly at Xuanzang.

Hurry!

At this moment, countless raindrops fell outside the door, and in an instant, lightning and thunder were roaring.

The rumbling thunder sounded in the clouds outside the door, and countless lightning bolts rolled in the clouds, as if they had the power to destroy the world.

A pair of powerful eyes and terrifying aura made Jin Chanzi unable to bear it.

However, under such oppression, Xuanzang couldn't help but fold his hands together.

"Amitabha, Buddha saves those who are destined to be. If the donor is willing to put down the butcher's knife, I am willing to be the donor's soul!"

In the past, Tathagata Sakyamuni cut his flesh and fed the eagle, and he comprehended the Buddhist path overnight under the Bodhi tree and ascended to the Pure Land.

Today, Xuanzang is also willing to sacrifice himself to save all the Buddhists.

"ridiculous!"

Wang Yang heard Xuanzang's words, but couldn't help but sneer.

"What's ridiculous?"

Xuanzang was a little puzzled.

Wang Yang continued, "How to put the butcher's knife down if it is not in my hand?"

Xuanzang couldn't help but frown and said, "Where is the butcher's knife?"

"In your hands!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanzang couldn't help but look at his hand without a butcher knife. He shook his head and said, "Where does the butcher knife come from my hand? Why did the donor say this!"

"You didn't see it, just because you didn't keep your eyes open!"

Wang Yang shook his head.

"Impossible, I can't have a butcher knife in my hand!"

Xuanzang said firmly.

However, at this moment, Wang Yang smiled and said, "I didn't have one before, but now I have one, don't you understand?"

The voice echoed and went straight to Xuanzang's heart.

Xuanzang looked down and saw that his hands were still empty. However, he seemed to have thought of something. At this time, what he was going to say couldn't help but get stuck in his throat and could no longer say it.

At this moment, Xuanzang couldn't help but feel silent. Looking at his empty palms, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Finally, the laughter magnified and became more and more arrogant.

He was originally extremely compassionate and kind, but now he has become completely opposite.

It seemed as if I had changed a different person at that moment.

Every sentence between Wang Yang and Xuanzang was full of Zen. If others heard it, it might not be a big deal, but it fell into Xuanzang's ears, it was full of profound meaning.

"Thank you for your reminder, I do have a butcher knife in my heart!"

After a long time, Xuanzang's face returned to normal, he stood up and bowed to Wang Yang again.

But this time, no Buddhist rituals were used again.

Invisibly, Xuanzang's mind and nature have changed, and there is no need to say anything more.

Then he sat opposite Wang Yang again, but this time he didn't say anything more immediately. But after a long time, Xuanzang looked at Wang Yang with a complex look.

"I understand a lot by the donor's words!"

At this time, Xuanzang's face was filled with a look of loneliness.

Xuanzang had given up ferrying Wang Yang, but he had countless questions in his heart, hoping that Wang Yang could answer him.
To be continued...