Early one morning.

Feeling apprehensive as if being beaten by ten thousand drumsticks, Kukai came to Maitreya Buddha's residence with a bowl of porridge.He knew that the master went out to Mount Wutai, the ashram of Manjusri Bodhisattva last night. The benevolent Bodhisattva entertained him warmly, and the master, who had always been fond of alcohol, drank a lot of peach blossom wine there.The wine was brewed by Manjusri Bodhisattva himself, who picked the freshest peach petals from Mount Wutai and aged them with supreme mana... It is said that alcoholics can't walk when they encounter alcohol.This sentence is most appropriate for the master. After one jar after another is drunk, and he does not need his own Buddha power to hangover, he will be drunk and stagger when he comes back. The locust tree vomited loudly.Kukai passed by the old locust tree when he entered the door, he saw piles of vomit under the tree that smelled bad, just looking at it made him feel sick to his stomach.Pushing open the door, I saw that the master was not lying on the bed, but lying on the ground.The big belly was upturned, snoring one after another.

The smell of alcohol in the room entered Kukai's nostrils, he covered his nose, looked down at the porridge in his hand, then at the master lying on the ground, and sighed faintly.

Kukai, who has been doing physical labor for more than half a year, is only 11 years old, but he is not weak. He moved the master who weighed more than 200 kilograms to the bed, finally shook him awake, and asked: "Master, are you okay?"

Maitreya Buddha's eyes were drunk, he waved his hand suddenly, and made a gesture of holding a wine glass, "It's all right, I can still drink!"

Kong Kai smiled and said, "Master, don't drink any more, let's have some clear porridge."

"What? Sake? What is sake?"

"It's porridge."

"Porridge? If you don't drink porridge, what kind of porridge do you have if you have wine?"

"Okay, okay, this is sake, it's delicious, master, try it soon."

"Hahaha, good things are good things."

He drank the hot porridge in one gulp, and the bloated Maitreya Buddha lay down directly, muttering, 'Eh, this wine tastes a bit strange. '

Shocked all over, Kukai smiled dryly and said, "Ha, as long as it tastes good, then master, you can continue to rest, I'm going to practice Buddhism."

Maitreya waved his hand, closed his eyes and said nothing.

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Back to the cliff.

A sound transmission appeared in my mind.

"Have you given him a drink?"

Kukai was silent.

"Hehehe, don't worry, Shakyamuni can't hear our conversation. You boy, a typical person is a big kid, you don't look like an 11-year-old kid at all, but like an old Jianghu who has lived for hundreds of years. So careful."

"Well, I've already drank it." Kukai dismissed the compliment.

"Well, the effect of the medicine will take effect in about two days. At that time, I will grab the key as quickly as possible, then rush into the Sutra Pavilion, and leave here immediately after getting the scriptures. Even Jinpeng can go."

"Don't forget what you promised me."

"Hahaha, don't worry, our monster race is not like you human beings, and we will definitely finish what we promised you! At that time, I will use the space magic weapon to install all the scriptures inside...Of course, I only need one of them. It's all yours... After leaving the Buddhist kingdom, I will bury it in a forest three hundred kilometers away. The exact location is marked on the map I gave you yesterday, and you can find it when you go... ...Also, you don't have to worry about the Buddha doubting you. The elixir that Maitreya Buddha took was refined by Master Tianlong himself. It is colorless, tasteless, and poisoned. Dissipate, even Sakyamuni can't find out the reason..."

Jin Peng paused, then suddenly turned to say: "But I'm curious, why do you want so many scriptures? It stands to reason that you learn from Maitreya Buddha, and what exercises you want to learn is not a matter of one sentence? That fat man is Apart from Sakyamuni, the second existence in the entire Buddhist kingdom, it can be said that apart from Sakyamuni's own exercises, Maitreya Buddha can almost everything..."

Kukai was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

"Hey, actually, it's not what I want."

……

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Two days later.

At night, the Buddha Kingdom suddenly had a strong wind!

The wind was like a dragon, and from the entrance of the Buddha Kingdom, he came to a certain hall in an instant.The ground passing along the road was directly swept up, trees and grass were flying, and the dark sky seemed to be torn apart, terrifying and frightening.The monks were startled awake, but before they could put on their clothes, they heard an angry shout from a certain palace.

"Bastard! Who did it! My mana is lost!"

The monks heard that it was the voice of the great Maitreya Buddha.

"Hahahaha, fat man, get the hell out of here, I've already disliked you!"

This is the voice of Jinpeng.

In an instant, the black wind disappeared from the palace and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Holding the snatched key, Jinpeng successfully broke into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.Sure enough, he did not break his promise, with a big wave of his hand, a bag flew out of his cuff, and the book full of scriptures poured into the bag crazily, like seawater pouring backwards.Tightening the pocket, the laughing Jinpeng disappeared from the spot again.He is satisfied... It is said that there is a scripture book in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, which records the reason why the Buddha can practice the Buddha's skills. As long as you get the scripture book, go out and find a place where there is no one, such as the deep sea bottom, such as the world of ten thousand monsters, Another example is to go to the ancient universe in the sky and study the exercises carefully. Maybe, Jin Peng is expected to become a Buddha-like existence in the future.As for why do you have to become like the Buddha?The reason is simple...

In the whole world, all beings, including monster races, are stealing the power of the Dao of Heaven as long as they step into the path of cultivation. Because of this, they all live in the shadow of the Dao of Heaven.To put it bluntly, everything about them comes from heaven.If one day in the future, Tiandao doesn't want to continue to give this favor, but wants to take it all back.Then, their hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work will be all in vain... But among all the cultivators, there is one exception.

Sakyamuni.

Everyone is stealing the power of Heaven.

Only Sakyamuni cultivated his own strength.

He doesn't rely on the alms of heaven, let alone steal it secretly, because all his strength comes from himself.

The so-called four are empty.

In the heart of the Buddha, all the matter in this world is empty.Only by cultivating oneself is the truth.

Therefore, even if the Buddha is not tolerated by the way of heaven, he is forced to create a small world of Buddhism that transcends the six realms and does not belong to the three realms.Even if he can only stay in his own little world like a guard dog.He is still the envy of countless cultivators.

Just because he can transcend the way of heaven.

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……

For a moment, Jin Peng, who had many thoughts flashed through his mind, couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and mobilized his whole body to fly towards the gate of the Buddha Kingdom.

"Hahaha, from now on, I, Jin Peng, can transcend the six realms!"

A loud bang.

At the gate of the Buddha Kingdom, a Buddha light appeared.

Jinpeng's speed was too fast, and it directly hit the Buddha's light, causing an explosion.

The Buddha's light converges, and a monk in plain clothes appears in the Buddha's light.

Monks are dressed in cloth.

Very clean.

Whether it's eyebrows or clothes, they all give people a feeling of incomparable tranquility.

He is like a pine tree that has not moved for thousands of years, even though it is baptized by the storm, I will not move.

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Avalokitesvara has thousands of dharmas.

The Buddha has the source of all Buddhas.

Every Buddha is a disciple of the Buddha.

Therefore, he can borrow the power of every Buddha.

Jinpeng got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had a ferocious face, looking at the monk whose brows were as clean as a sheet of white paper, and said a few words in a sullen tone.

"Fudo Ming Wang Dharma Phase!"

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