Chapter 191 Bodhi, Tripitaka Sutra
"...It's impossible to wash the universe with blood." After hearing Ye Fan's words, Bai Mo raised the corner of his mouth.
Interesting words, but if slaughtering the universe is good, then would you refuse?
[Host, how do you save the world?]
Listening to the questions asked by the "system", Ye Fan slowly walked to an ordinary small tree in the backyard.
"Bodhisattva."
[Host, Buddha cannot change]
"Buddha can't do it, it's true." Ye Fan said in a normal tone: "Everyone in Western Desert respects Buddha. I don't know how many people practice Buddhist scriptures, but nothing has changed in the end."
“So, I will preach and pass on the true great way.”
The words of various schools of thought and wise men, these seemingly ordinary classics and cultures will tell the cultivators of this universe what is good and evil, right and wrong under Ye Fan's preaching.
Of course, since these classics are not the so-called scriptures on practicing Taoism and magical powers, Ye Fan himself understands that there are very few people who are truly willing to change.
Those who truly have this idea are just like firewood, insignificant and can be extinguished at any time, leaving only embers.
But as long as there is change, and the rotten monks' minds can be healed, there is no need for a great destruction to destroy the universe and slaughter this era, which is good enough.
"I will be the Tripitaka, pass down the true scriptures, and teach sentient beings good and evil."
Ye Fan's tone was ordinary, but the sea of suffering in his body rolled up endless divine light. The Emperor of Heaven in the ancient temple lowered his eyebrows and raised his hand to try to hold all living beings.
Above this sea of suffering, Gandalf's fist marks revealed one reflection after another of life itself, which were struggling in it, trying helplessly to obtain redemption.
One after another, Ye Fan appeared in front of them, holding their hands and trying to pull them out of the abyss of despair.
The world is like a sea of suffering, all living beings are suffering, I must save all living beings.
"System, give me more information. I want to learn."
[The era of steam power…]
After watching Ye Fan's behavior, Bai Mo raised his hand slightly and calculated the possible developments.
Ye Fan chose to become Tripitaka, and through actual actions, he verified what should be done in the true scriptures, and wrote down the three volumes of "Scripture, Treatise, and Vinaya" word by word.
And this is just the beginning, the Tripitaka Sutra will be passed down later.
"Ye Fan suddenly realized something, and set out from Yan State, traveling all the way west, teaching and answering questions. Journey to the West?"
Similar, but not the same. The journey to the West was to seek the true scriptures, and Ye Fan’s actions were to spread the true scriptures.
"The three disciples of Journey to the West..."
Baimo held his chin in his hand and thought.
Ye Fan was going to compile the true scriptures through the Emperor System, and then preach to all living beings, and travel west to Lingshan. How could he miss three apprentices in this process?
When talking about Journey to the West, we cannot leave out this famous character - Sun Wukong.
Squinting his eyes, Baimo let his thoughts wander, considering the nature of Sun Wukong and the candidates for the election.
“Sun Wukong, the original Holy Prince is very suitable, and the cause and effect between the two of them also exist, so there is no need to interfere too much.
But now it seems that he is no longer qualified. Ye Fan is going to preach and change everything in the universe, so Sun Wukong must be worthy of his status. "
"Sun Wukong's character is also bellicosity, and he loves to fight to the death..."
As if he had thought of something, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Can we use the fighting spirit of all living beings, that is, the created Gandalf, as Sun Wukong?
Ye Fan subdued Sun Wukong. Does that mean he suppressed the absolute fighting spirit of the universe and made the cultivator a little more normal?
"God of War, give it a try."
Bai Mo did as he said and stretched out his hand to throw out the part of his chaotic memory crystallization and part of himself.
According to normal evolution, it will become a greenskin.
But after Baimo pinched his fingers and shaped the relevant probability of Gandalf, it changed from a green skin into a stone.
After becoming stone, it began to absorb the fighting spirit of the universe continuously, just like breathing, swallowing and exhaling this invisible crazy fighting will. Now, Gandalf is a real existence. It is no longer the original white foam fictional memory, but has become the condensation of the fighting spirit of all living beings in the subspace.
The universe is absolutely eager to fight as it enters a new version because Gandalf the White Robe Swordmaster really exists.
Every monk is now influenced by Gandalf, and this stone monkey is no exception.
"The first time, the stone monkey was born."
As Bai Mo finished speaking, the originally normal stone suddenly exploded.
"Hehehehe!" A skinny monkey with shiny red and black fur walked out from the smoke of the stone explosion.
The monkey didn't know who he was. All he could think of were the scenes of the blood-boiling battles. Because Gandalf was so powerful, he only remembered how to beat the enemy to death with his fists.
“Never mind.” The monkey, who had learned the language without any instruction, closed his eyes and let the fighting spirit accumulate in his body.
It now has only one thought - to fight this fucking world!
The monkey's hair rose up and a golden airflow burst out from its body. The aura tore through everything here, as if the end of the world had come.
"Break it for me!!"
With a roar, the monkey's cultivation level instantly completed several leaps and he became a cultivator with a perfect wheel sea.
"Hmm..." The monkey raised his head and looked at the group of monks in the distance who were attracted by his breath. His eyes were ferocious and his blood was boiling.
"Brother, this cultivator in front of us is worth a fight!"
Among the monks, one of them suddenly spoke.
After seeing the monkey, an idea came into his mind.
——The enemy in front of me is worth fighting.
The next moment, the man rushed towards the monkey.
"Hehehe, come and fight!" After the monkey said that, it shook its arms, a sound of breaking air appeared, and it took a step forward, like a meteorite falling.
The terrifying aura knocked over a group of Yan State immortal masters in front of them. The cultivator was shattered into a pile of meat paste before he could get close to the monkey. The air wave rolled, and everything within a hundred miles was annihilated and destroyed, leaving only a big pit.
"A bunch of wimps." The monkey made the comment, then turned his head to look at the young man in white robe walking towards the horizon with a ferocious look in his eyes.
"You are worth fighting."
The young man in white robe, Ye Fan, shook his head and put his hands behind his back: "Who are you?"
"I don't know." The monkey answered honestly, "I only know how to fight the fucking world!"
Hearing this answer, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and already had a guess in his heart.
But without thinking too much, Ye Fan clenched his fist and hit the monkey in front of him. If it continues to wreak havoc, everyone in this country will die under the madness of the monkey.
"Okay, let's fight!"
Seeing Ye Fan taking action, the monkey rushed towards Ye Fan with joy on his face.
The two of them were like the earth and the moon colliding with each other. In an instant, the shock wave turned the primeval forest within a thousand miles into ruins after a nuclear bomb attack.
This was just the beginning. As the monkey's desire for battle grew, its strength began to grow by leaps and bounds.
With every punch and kick, the monkey was not at a disadvantage under Ye Fan's ancient holy body. From the beginning, he was beaten unilaterally until he was able to take a few moves from Ye Fan.
It is hard to imagine that with the legendary ancient holy body and the Taoism that Ye Fan practiced, his strength was actually a tie with a monkey in the Wheel Sea Realm.
"There are no enemies in the world, but enemies come from the sky."
Bai Mo watched the battle between the two and made such comments.
Sun Wukong is the god of war in disguise. He has not yet figured out his true identity and can only wield his power superficially.
If it really recognizes its own nature, then Ye Fan must also show his trump card.
At that time, it will really be a battle between the young emperors.
(End of this chapter)