Chapter 433: Master Sanzang

Seeing Menglai's leaving back, Zhou Fan had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know what his emotions were towards Menglai, but he knew that he wanted Yan Shuimo to return.
However, if Yan Shuimo comes back, what will Menglai do?
He knew that Menglai was Menglai, she was not a substitute for Yan Shuimo, but now the two co-exist as one. In a sense, Menglai is Yan Shuimo, and Yan Shuimo is Menglai.
"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. The water will go straight to the bow of the boat. Let's take a step and see." Zhou Fan sighed, his figure flashed, and followed Menglai's footsteps.
Zhenjiang Jinguang Temple is located on the Jinguang Mountain. The Jinguang Mountain is not high, only two or three hundred meters high. Compared with the mountains where the heavens are often thousands of feet and huge peaks, it does feel like a bun.
But as the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, then the name is; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, there is spirit.
Because of the existence of the Jinguang Temple, the Jinguang Mountain has become a famous treasure temple in Tang Dynasty, and even in the whole heaven, it is very famous.
Because in the Jinguang Temple, there is an eminent monk, Master Sanzang.
Here, no matter how high the cultivation level is, and no one flies in the air, it's not that there are any rules here, but that everyone respects Master Sanzang, and over time, it is accepted by everyone.
At this time, in front of the Great Hall of Jinguang Temple, a kind-faced monk in a brocade robe was sitting in front of the incense table explaining the Dharma to the believers.
This monk is the Master of Sanzang.
The believers in front of him were nearly 10,000, and even some of them were strong in the realm of Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.
It's just that no matter the level of strength, in this Lingguang Temple, it will automatically abide by the rules and order here.
Zhou Fan stepped into Lingguang Temple and found a corner position to sit down. He also wanted to listen to Master Sanzang’s explanation of the Buddhist scriptures. What is so profound? You must know that such a profound Buddhist study is no one in the human world. It can be said.
"The Bodhisattva of Comprehension of Freedom, who walks deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty and saves all sufferings. Bodhisattva is a person who can cultivate; very deep prajna, that is, the method of cultivation; see the five aggregates are empty, then the way to cultivate ; To save all hardships, the actual effect of cultivation is also..." The voice of Master Sanzang seemed to have a special magical power, and the people who listened to it were fascinated, and even many people have a faint feeling in their bodies. The Buddha's light blooms.
In short, in short, Buddhism advises people to be good, save all sufferings, and benefit the world.
"Master Sanzang is worthy of being an eminent monk. I can't wait for such an attainment in Dharma."
"That's not in vain, it's worth noting that I came here from Beiju Luzhou, across thousands of rivers and mountains, and listened to Master Sanzang's explanation, which benefited me a lot."
"Good, good!"
Everyone admired the scriptures taught by Master Sanzang. He seemed to be peeling off a cocoon, and he made the profound Buddhism simple and easy to understand, making people as transparent as a divine enlightenment.
"Thank you to all the benefactors for coming today to listen to the poor monks teaching the Dharma, but today there are other things for the poor monks, so I won't entertain you, everyone is easy." Master Sanzang looked at the crowd and said.
After listening to Master Sanzang's words, everyone couldn't help sighing. Master Sanzang's understanding of the Dharma gave them a feeling that they hadn't finished their thoughts, and they couldn't wait to come here every day.
However, Master Sanzang said so, naturally he has his business to be busy, and they naturally would not impose obstruction.
Before the Daxiong Hall, there was enough space for tens of thousands of people, but in a moment, it was completely clean.
"Two donors, please come with the little monk." Just when Zhou Fan and the other two were about to get up, a young novice came over and bowed to Zhou Fan and the other two.
"Little master knows that we are here to find Master Sanzang?" Zhou Fan said in surprise.
This little novice monk's cultivation is no more than the realm of real immortality, does he have the ability of such an unknown prophet?
"The donor, Master Sanzang asked me to invite the two to the apse," said the little novice.
"Master You Lao has led the way." Zhou Fan smiled.
The little novice monk walked in front, passed through a long corridor, and came to the apse.
There is a pond in the apse. The pond is full of lotus. From time to time, a dragonfly flies over and stops on the lotus. It seems that man and nature are in such harmony.
In front of the pond, the Mage Sanzang wearing a brocade robe, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, sprinkled a handful into the pond from time to time, attracting competition from many fishes.
After the little novice came to the pond pavilion, he bowed to Master Sanzang, then turned and left.
Zhou Fan and the other two stood there, and did not disturb Master Sanzang.
Mage Sanzang did not look back either, and still threw the fish food in his hand into the pond.
"Two donors, please take a seat first." After a long time, Master Sanzang turned slightly, walked to the table in the pavilion and sat down.
"Thank you, Master." Zhou Fan put his hands together on his chest before he walked into the pavilion and sat down.
"The poor monk already knows what happened to the donor, but please forgive the poor monk for what he can do." Master Sanzang sighed.
"Master, you are a well-known Taoist monk in the Three Realms. It is impossible for you to be able to solve it." Zhou Fan's face couldn't help but change.
"Donor, the monk is compassionate. If you can survive hardships, the poor monk will naturally not postpone it. However, the soul of this female donor has left the seal of the soul of the strong emperor. If it is broken, it will cause the soul to collapse. , By then, two memories, I am afraid that only one person will survive." Master Sanzang said.
"Can only one memory be merged?" Zhou Fan's expression became even more ugly after hearing the words of Master Sanzang.
This was indeed a very difficult choice for Master Sanzang. Breaking the seal would only survive one, which was equivalent to killing one by himself.
The monks embrace compassion, and even the ants cannot bear to hurt them, let alone a living person.
"Master, please also break the seal and smash my soul." Menglai said when Zhou Fan was tangled.
"Donor, this is absolutely impossible," said the Master Sanzang, "the heavens and all things are bound to the law, and you cannot force it."
"Menglai, I'll take care of this matter." Zhou Fan stopped Menglai who wanted to say something.
After listening to Zhou Fan's words, Menglai said nothing more.
"Master, is there a way to get the best of both worlds?" Zhou Fan asked.
Everything in the world has a ray of life. He doesn't believe that there is no way to break the seal while preserving the spirits of Menglai and Yan Shuimo.
"Yes, everything has a ray of possibility. If you want a perfect solution, there are still ways." Mage Sanzang hesitated and said.
"What method?" Zhou Fan's eyes lit up.