Chapter 12 Guanyin Gets Angry
"Mahayana Buddhism?"
"Can it make people live forever?"
Jiang Yuliang looked extremely pious, and his words directly expressed everyone's feelings.
Countless people surrounded the old monk who was the incarnation of Guanyin, looking at him with burning eyes.
Looking forward to hearing from the other party that if they believe in their Dharma, they will live forever.
Countless people around him were full of expectation and desire, and their eyes were looking at him eagerly.
Guanyin felt uncomfortable all over. For the first time, she felt that this golden cicada was so disgusting.
"Mahayana Buddhism naturally cannot make people immortal."
"The life and death of all things, the reincarnation of heaven, this is the ultimate principle of heaven, even the Great Luo Jinxian cannot make heaven and earth live the same life."
Guanyin did not refuse. There was no real immortality in the prehistoric times, but it was still possible to live for tens of thousands of years as one's cultivation level increased.
"If you can't bring the dead back to life, then what's the use of the Mahayana Buddhism you're talking about?"
"Tch! Another monster monk who eats and drinks."
Countless people looked disappointed. Doesn’t this mean they didn’t say anything?
"With Mahayana Buddhism, you can transcend after death and go to the Lingshan Mountain to enjoy bliss. Isn't this enough?"
Guanyin once again saw the stupidity of mortals. Mortals live only a few decades and suffer hardships. Do they have to suffer the pain of reincarnation after death?
She really couldn't figure out why these mortals were so stupid?
"Enjoying bliss?"
"hehe!"
Now the King of Tang finally couldn't stand it anymore. These people were the foundation of the Tang Dynasty.
If everyone went to recite Buddha's name and chant sutras, who would protect the Tang Dynasty?
My favorable impression of Buddhism has dropped to its lowest point, and I no longer have any favorable impression at all.
This group of aloof Bodhisattvas have no understanding of the sufferings of the human world. They can let a peerless demon enter Buddhism just by putting down their butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.
How could such Buddhism protect his people?
Perhaps the entire Lingshan Mountain is a group of extremely vicious people.
Naturally, he couldn't stand it anymore and had to stand up.
"Life only lasts a few decades."
If you have never enjoyed glory and wealth during your lifetime, who can guarantee that you will become an immortal after your death?
Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is stable, prosperous and powerful, and people can live without worries about food and clothing.
After decades of war, it only took a few years of peace.
If the dead can enjoy bliss, then how can the tens of millions of soldiers who sacrificed their lives for our country in the Tang Dynasty enjoy bliss?
"Shu Zi, you are so unreasonable."
"How can those murderous people deserve to enjoy the ultimate happiness when their men are killing so many people and are covered with so much karma?"
Seeing Guanyin's livid face, the boy immediately stood up and retorted. He had had enough, and when he retorted, he naturally did not save the other party any face.
"Haha, what a vicious and evil person!"
"What a terrible life!"
"What a load of karma."
Cheng Yaojin was shocked and very angry at the young monk.
Without the sacrifice of their soldiers, how could the prosperous Tang Dynasty be like today?
Without soldiers sacrificing their lives, how could there be stability today?
I never thought that these heroic souls who sacrificed their lives for the country would become extremely evil people and be insulted like this after their death.
"Get out! Get out of Datang!"
The vendors around him were also furious.
There are such shameless people on Chang'an Street in the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
How dare you slander the heroic spirit of soldiers? Such people must be spies sent by other countries and evil monks who come to destabilize the country.
People like you, who are unscrupulous and unjust in order to achieve their goals, are not worthy of coming to our country.
"Please get out of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Get out of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Get out of the Tang Dynasty!"
Countless people were even more indignant.
In the past, there was no food and clothing, no warmth, and countless brave soldiers who sacrificed their lives for peace and happiness were called evil. Who can bear it?
Didn’t you see that His Majesty the King of Tang built Lingyan Pavilion for him? Have soldiers’ tombs been built?
Facing the cordial greetings from so many people, Tao Tong also stared red eyes angrily.
The momentum all over his body suddenly rose, and golden light flashed.
"You mortals are so stupid."
"My venerable family kindly came to guide Hua Er and others to go to the West to enjoy bliss, but he was so humiliated."
The boy couldn't stand it any longer, so he instantly manifested his true form, flew high into the sky, and looked down at everyone.
"Ah! God!"
"He is actually a god!"
Unexpectedly, the ragged novice monk just now turned out to be a god.
People knelt down one after another and shouted long live the gods.
When Avalokitesvara saw the boy's manifested Taoist body, he no longer hid it and turned into a golden light, showing the appearance of the great benevolent and compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
The golden sun wheel above the head looked extremely dazzling, and the crowd became even more agitated. Unexpectedly, the old monk was Guanyin Bodhisattva.
He knelt on the ground in fear and prostrated himself in worship.
"You'll get up later."
"I observe the sufferings of the people in the Tang Dynasty. In the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the West, there are Mahayana scriptures that can save you and others and lead to bliss early."
Guanyin's words are like the voice of heaven, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
King Tang and others also looked up at the sky eagerly. This was a Bodhisattva, a living Bodhisattva. This was the first time they had seen a Bodhisattva in their lifetimes.
"The people of our Tang Dynasty are simple and honest, have abundant food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment. Why is there such a thing as suffering?"
At this moment, Jiang Yuliang's high-pitched voice interrupted Guanyin's brainwashing.
"Yes, Bodhisattva, although we are not rich and powerful, we have indeed become much better over the years."
"Every family has surplus food. Although they can't eat meat every meal, their life is still rich."
"The great compassion and great mercy have obtained the Bodhisattva. Are you mistaken?"
In the Southern Continent, although there are people who believe in Buddhism.
But the folks are more of the Taoist tradition, and people really don't have much concept of the real Buddha.
These days, who doesn't have Taoist worship at home?
What about the God of Wealth, the Kitchen God, and the various star gods.
There are also many Taoist temples, all of which worship the Three Pure Ones.
How many stupid people can do business or play in Chang'an Street?
If they knew that they had changed their homes, wouldn't the faith they had gained for so many years collapse? If the immortals knew, wouldn't they be in great trouble?
The county magistrate is worse than the current one. How could they not understand this principle?
"Ignorance!"
"Could I deceive you?"
Guanyin was so angry that she almost vomited blood and looked at Jin Chanzi fiercely.
What is going on? Why is it different from what she expected?
In the Southern Continent, there have been no immortals in the world for thousands of years. Why do these people still worship them so blindly?
What a huge merit and faith this must be? Guanyin was extremely jealous.
"Ignorance?"
"May I ask, Venerable Guanyin, the people of my Tang Dynasty live a rich life, and the internal and external stability are all considered suffering."
"Then may I ask if the mount of the Western Lingshan Bodhisattva descended to the world as a demon and ate tens of millions of people, and the blood flowed like a river within a hundred miles, and the corpses were piled up. Can it be considered suffering?"
"The country of Wuji, the king of others has a good country, with good weather and good harvests, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
In your Western Lingshan, Manjusri Bodhisattva allowed his mount to descend to the world as a demon and seize the throne, and even imprisoned his flesh in an ice well in the deep palace.
"A good country has been made miserable by your Western Bodhisattva mount. Can you say this is suffering?"
"You can't even control your own disciples and mounts. You are a demon in the lower world that harms the country and the people. You don't care and come to the Tang Dynasty to spread your Mahayana Buddhism with a thick face?"
"Do you want to turn the unprecedentedly prosperous Tang Dynasty into a purgatory on earth?"
"Or is it that the stability and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty have something you can't get?"
Jiang Yuliang's sonorous words were righteous and just said that you Lingshan was jealous of the faith of the people in the Southern Continent.
"You! Rebellious son! Stop talking nonsense!"
"As a Buddhist monk, have you been chanting sutras and sending Buddhas for so many years, and have you practiced for so many years in vain?"
This time, Guanyin couldn't help it at all. Has Jin Chanzi's ten lifetimes of practicing Buddhism been a dog?
Why is he always against her?
The powerful aura instantly changed the wind and clouds, and the clear sky suddenly flashed with thunder and lightning.
The pressure from the quasi-saint was so great that the whole of Chang'an began to tremble.
Chang'an Street was filled with a huge crowd of kneeling, trembling supplicants. The Bodhisattva showed great mercy.