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Chapter 732 Where is the iron rod I want

"She...she...she...!" The monkey head was speechless, and the Monkey King's handsome demeanor had long been thrown out of the sky.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will sometimes act like a child in front of the person he really likes, and he is prone to panic. If he (she) has always been decent, it means that you are not that important in the other person's heart. So you should be unscrupulous and without any scruples, and you should also have some idea in your heart.

Gongsun Su felt his real body and felt a sudden awakening of a big dream, as if it was a different world.

Chu He glanced at Gongsun Su, then at the monkey head. The sword spirit and the monkey head also looked at each other, a little embarrassed, but they wanted to get close.

As soon as I had something to ask Master Xuanzang, Chu He pushed his strength: "A new soup cake shop has been opened at the east gate of the city. I heard that the taste is good. If you are interested, you might as well go to the seat together and have a bowl of soup..."

Before Chu He finished speaking, Monkey Head said anxiously: "Yes, yes! I'll treat you to soup cakes, yam soup, and stewed fish..."

Chu He looked at the Monkey King with a confused look on his face. Did he know what he was talking about?

As a monk, as transformed by Master Xuanzang's anger, what did he say he would eat?

Gongsun Su looked at the Monkey King, with a cold surface as cold as ice, but in fact, her eyes were soft and soft. Even if her attitude was not clear at a glance, there was not much controversy.

Nodded gently, and each person and his sword turned into a breeze at the same time, floating away from the pagoda.

Looking at the figures of the two walking through the clouds, Chu He sighed and sighed: "I am simply a legend in the world of girls. With this trick, Shanglongkong was hit by three thousand cannons, so it should be fine!"

When the figures of the Monkey King and Gongsun Su could no longer be seen, Chu He turned his head and smiled and asked Master Xuanzang, "The master is watching the Monkey King break the precepts?"

Master Xuanzang said: "Precautions are to assist in practice, not practice themselves. If you stick to the precepts and forget the root, you will enter the path of devils. If you can't even love those who love me, then why do I talk about loving the world?"

"So Master Xuanzang wants to promote the practice of breaking precepts and practicing without precepts?" Chu He asked with an inexplicable attitude.

"This is the way of my monk. If there are differences in the way, how can we generalize it?" Master Xuanzang was so calm.

Chu He nodded and said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. If people in the world learn from me, they will be like entering the devil's way. But this is the case?"

This time, Master Xuanzang's eyes looked at Chu He completely differently.

"Bian Ji... No matter what your origin is, I am a monk. However, whether it is your arrangements and actions in the world of thoughts, or what you just said, it proves that you have great wisdom and great Buddha nature. Because of this, you need to protect the precepts. Otherwise, if you become a Buddha in one thought, you will become a demon in one thought. If you do not become good in the world, you will be evil in the world!" Master Xuanzang's tone was inexplicably, as if he was reminding Chu He, and as if he was warning him.

Chu He folded his hands together, the gauze on his face had been untied, and a gentle smile appeared on his old face.

"The little monk remembers it!"

Before Xuanzang could continue his preaching, Chu He then stepped directly into the topic: "Dare you ask the master, what is the Dinghai Ding Needle? Why did the Monkey King actually take it out of the world of thoughts? I just arranged for him to go to the East China Sea to find a weapon, but I never thought there would be such a thing."

Chu He said this to be a fool of Master Xuanzang.

He came for this purpose, so what did he not know or imagined?

However, in the previous process of promoting the world of thought, Master Xuanzang's wisdom suppressed the Monkey King's anger and demon, and he did not find that this was wrong.

"What is the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle? Don't you already have the answer in your mind?" Master Xuanzang asked back.

Then, without waiting for Chu He to speak, he continued: "Those who can be infinitely great are only minds, those who can be infinitely elders only have thoughts, and those who can be able to settle the East China Sea only have goals. The divine needle of the sea is the mind, the thought, the direction, and the goal, just like a pointer on a compass."

Chu Hedao: "Since that's the case, why don't I have this needle?"

When he had speculation in his mind, Chu He had already tried it quietly, but he was unable to take out this Dinghai Shen Needle from his heart.

"This is to ask yourself! Is it because your mind is not big enough, your thoughts are not long enough, or you have no direction. If you have a mind but no thoughts, you will be unable to move forward. If you have a mind but no thoughts, you will go around in a mess. You need to find that needle first, and then calm your mind and thoughts!" Master Xuanzang had almost chewed the truth and instilled the truth into Chu He.

If Chu He doesn't understand, he deserves to die of stupidity.

His mind is big enough now and his thoughts are not short, but he does not have a real, fixed, and eternal direction.

So he was unstable and had no magic needles.

Although he had not found his Dinghai Shen Needle, he suddenly understood why Guiguzi wanted him to enter this copy and look for Dinghai Shen Needle.

Because once he truly retains a Dinghai Dingjian Needle in Lingtaichung, it means that the entire soul has a core, and some empty souls will condense.

By then, no matter how harsh the outside environment becomes, it will not have any impact on him.

"I have two disciples to accept, and you still have a long way to go. Do you want to come with me?" Master Xuanzang sent an invitation.

When Chu He heard this, he smiled: "Of course! I can't ask for it!"

Although it seems that the answers have been solved.

But there are many things, and what you pursue is not just an answer, but a process.

Just like the book Journey to the West, the Tang monk in the book used it to seek the true scriptures and save all living beings.

Receiving disciples, subduing demons and demons is the process, and seeking the true scriptures is the result.

But even if Tang Monk brought back the true scriptures, will sentient beings really be saved? Have they really abandoned evil and followed good?

So the result is often just a summary, an illusory sign that cannot stand scrutiny, and cannot be regarded as a real and complete conclusion.

What matters is always the process.

Chu He now knows the result in advance, but he still has to go through the process.

Perhaps this process can inspire him and let him find his own stabilizing needle.

Chu He and Master Xuanzang and the master and apprentice were very happy to talk, and each had their own gains and their own achievements.

But it seems...forgot something.

The Chang'an "eminent monks" who were waiting for Master Xuanzang to stand up and help them "uphold justice" to fight against the enemy together are almost overwhelmed.

Similarly, the monks who wanted to approach step by step, accumulate advantages, and finally forced out Master Xuanzang seemed to have received some prompts and became a little panicked.

The first time he took the initiative to make a post, inviting Master Xuanzang to discuss Buddhist principles in the newly built Dacien Temple seven days later.

At the same time, three Buddha treasures were taken out to show the believers in Chang'an.

If some of the monks of the Tang Dynasty could surpass them, these three Buddha treasures would always stay in Dacien Temple and stay in Central China.

This kind of practice actually seems merciless and has a fireworks-like spirit, and is not such a high-ranking monk. However, it undoubtedly can inspire the fighting spirit of the monks of the Tang Dynasty and share the same hatred for the enemy.

More monks have gathered in Hongfu Temple to petition together to invite Master Xuanzang to "teach a lesson" to the monks of the Indians.
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