"There is still a difference." Lin Ji suddenly said.
Wu Nan's voice also sounded.
"Of course there is a difference, but Alaya Consciousness doesn't think so."
The picture disappeared, and Lin Ji's separated consciousness also disappeared.
His eyes once again turned into the sky full of yellow sand in Victoria, and he still held the Difficulty Enlightenment in his hand.
"What happened next?" Lin Ji asked.
"Later, Alaya told these people that even a pig might not be unable to become a monk."
Hearing this, Lin Ji understood immediately.
First belittle and then elevate, first suppress and then elevate..
Let the people who listen to his Dharma be filled with despair, and then give them extremely bright hope and future in despair.
Wu Nan seemed to know what Lin Ji was thinking, and continued: "So there is Tantra and Alaya consciousness."
"Alaya consciousness believes in good and evil. It claims to be the source of all good and evil in the world. What it says is good is good, and what it says is evil is evil."
"He is eloquent, saying that good and evil are inherently interdependent, and your good may not necessarily be the greatest evil in the world in the eyes of others."
Lin Ji understood.
"The positions are different. This is sophistry."
"But it worked." Wu Nan said, "So he became the so-called Alaya Consciousness Bodhisattva. At the beginning, the name of this Bodhisattva was just self-proclaimed."
"Can you still call yourself self-proclaimed?" Lin Ji was surprised.
"He disliked that the name of Arhat was not loud enough, but he did not dare to pretend to be a true Buddha, so he called himself Bodhisattva." Wu Nan explained, "It is of course useless to call yourself a self-proclaimed Buddha, but the more people believe in it, the more popular it becomes.
It becomes real, it becomes real.”
"Later, he abandoned his physical body and really became a Bodhisattva with his own thoughts. From then on, he became invisible and formless, but he was everywhere. As long as there is incense, it will exist."
Lin Jimoran, Wu Nan's words really refreshed his world view.
It turns out that in this world, there is also a saying that incense can lead to gods and incense can lead to Buddhahood.
It's just that this god's status that relies on incense seems to have too many flaws.
It's as if he is no longer himself.
If it were Lin Ji, he would never choose to become a being like Alaya Consciousness.
Wu Nanze continued: "The Bodhisattva status of Alaya Consciousness came from a wrong place. He deceived the people, but he could not deceive the monks of Daci'en Temple. From the moment it appeared to this day, it has never been there.
The name of the true Buddha was left in front of him, so he has the name of Bodhisattva in vain, but he is still just a false Bodhisattva."
"After that, it brought the Tantric people to Victoria."
After hearing this, Lin Ji completely understood.
"So although it is a Bodhisattva, it was transformed from a human being. He got tired of being a Bodhisattva, so he wanted to transform back into a human body?"
"That's probably true." Wu Nan nodded and added, "But he is destined to fail."
"Why?"
This time, Wu Nan didn't speak.
Lin Ji wanted to ask more questions, but after seeing Wu Nan's face as sinking as water, he didn't ask any more questions.
After a moment of silence, Wu Nan finally spoke.
"He will fail."
Lin Ji felt increasingly baffled.
However, everything depends on people. Naturally, Lin Ji would not be confident in the outcome of the trip just because of Wu Nan's inexplicable words.
Lin Ji hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Speaking of which, how do you know this? What is your relationship with Alaya?"
"The donor will know soon." Wu Nan had a smile on his face.
But this smile was extremely dazzling in Lin Ji's eyes.
…
In the second year of Sheng Yuan Dynasty, it was the fourth day of June.
Weizhou, Moxi.
Deep in the desert, in front of Sakya Monastery.
It was noon, and the scorching sun in the sky took advantage of the unobstructed terrain of the desert to radiate light and heat unbridled.
The air was distorted by the high temperature.
All that can be seen, besides the yellow sand all over the sky, is the lonely temple standing in the desert in the distance.
When Lin Ji arrived here, dozens of people had gathered around him.
They are all the sixth realm monks from various sects that I saw in the government office before.
In addition, those at the front were a group of Taoist monks led by Fang Yunshan.
There are three traveling officials from the Supervisory Office: Fang Yunshan, Zi Qing, and Shen Long.
In addition to these three, Lin Ji unexpectedly discovered that Lin Ji also recognized the other two seventh realms.
One of them is wearing a black and white Taoist robe, which is the clothing worn by elders and above of Taiyi Sect.
It was Xu Dingtian’s master of Taiyi Sect, Master Feihong.
Seeing Feihong, Lin Ji looked around subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw Xu Dingtian of Taiyi Sect not far away.
However, the disciples of Taiyi Sect who had received orders to punish evil that they had seen before were nowhere to be seen.
But thinking about it, even Xu Dingtian, who is in the fifth realm, probably just came to gain knowledge like him in this incident.
In addition to Master Feihong, standing on the other side of the three Youtian officials was an old Taoist priest with a goatee.
Just when Lin Ji looked at the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest also happened to turn back and look at Lin Ji.
His eyes were slightly bright.
The old Taoist priest's voice rang in Lin Ji's ears.
"My little friend, long time no see."
Lin Ji bowed slightly.
"I've met Taoist Tiyun."
When this Taoist priest was still in Qingyang County, Lin Ji beheaded Taoist Tiyun, the master of the evil Taoist who was captured by Xing Chi.
Lin Ji's Six Consciousness Returning Technique was given to him by Taoist Tiyun.
But Lin Ji never expected to see him here.
The people in front seemed to be attracted by Taoist Tiyun's sudden turn of head, and followed his gaze and turned back to look at Lin Ji.
Fang Yunshan nodded slightly at Lin Ji, while Shen Long grinned.
Zi Qing just glanced at it and ignored it, but Feihong looked at Lin Ji twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.
Lin Ji didn't feel like going forward to receive the gift, so he simply led Wu Nan to the back of the crowd.
"The five seventh realms are really spectacular." Lin Ji sighed.
"It's more than that." Wu Nan raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky is cloudless.
Lin Ji also looked up, but couldn't see anything.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance.
The man walked out of Sakya Temple and slowly came to stand in front of Fang Yunshan and others.
He is a monk with a sinister face, like a angry-eyed King Kong, with a fierce look.
"Everyone, Tantra has given up most of its territory in Victoria. Do you have to kill them all?" the monk asked.
"Victoria is not the place where Tantric Buddhism should come." Fang Yunshan said expressionlessly and looked at the monk up and down.
"A bald donkey in the sixth realm is not worthy of coming out to spread the word. Let your abbot do the talking."
Fang Yunshan waved his hand disdainfully.
The monk put his hands together, bowed slightly, turned around and left.
But at this moment, Lin Ji, who was originally at the back, suddenly heard the conversation in front and subconsciously looked up.
When he saw the monk's face, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Go far?!"
His shocked shout immediately stopped the monk.
The monk turned back.
Sure enough, it was the eminent monk in the sixth level of Sakya Temple who was chasing Lin Ji and was eventually killed by Lin Ji.