Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 721 Shop (Two in One)

"Bai Wuchang, if you want to die, don't implicate our two brothers. If you don't take Xu Xian's soul, our brothers will go!" Niutou said in fear.

Just kidding, that mighty man who didn't show his face opened his mouth to be the little monk Jizo. Even if they Yan Jun saw it, they would have to honorably call him Jizo Bodhisattva. They should be very respectful. I'm afraid even the Tathagata Buddha can't call it like that. Such an existent order , how could they not do it?

"No, no, that's not what I mean, what I mean is, according to what that person said, go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to repeat the original words. This will make the Bodhisattva unhappy, and you and my brothers will have no good fruit to eat. " Bai Wuchang said.

"What do you mean, let our brothers not look for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but steal the living soul by ourselves? If Cui Pan finds out, then it's not that you can't afford it, that's life is worse than death!" Ma Mian shook his head. Like a rattle drum, Cui Sentence is notoriously ruthless. If he is caught, he will definitely send them to hell. He doesn't want to try the heavy and cruel punishments in places that specialize in punishing criminals. .

"Go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" Hei Wuchang said expressionlessly, but in fact he really wanted to express something, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, no one could see it.

"Even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not happy with what that person called him, with the bodhisattva's magnanimity, he will not embarrass us and other little gods. Let's not hesitate. Although Cui Pan's cultivation level is not as high as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, his The pass is more difficult than that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Taking Xu Xian's living soul away is of course necessary. Otherwise, these four people can't stay in the underworld forever. Even if he didn't dare to do anything in the underworld, and slapped them to death while they were out, where would they go to reason?

In fact, the safest way is to take advantage of the first seven times when the soul returns, and the ghost messenger releases water to sneak away Xu Xian. This is the favorite method of those mortal Taoists, and the underworld turns a blind eye to this kind of thing. , as long as you don't do it too much, Mo Chen is not a mortal Taoist, and Bai Suzhen is not willing to wait so long.

"This is reasonable, let's go quickly, so as not to delay the effort and make that dissatisfied." Niutou nodded his head, and walked towards the Bodhisattva's ashram first, while the other three followed.The King of Hades is easy to mess with, and little ghosts are hard to deal with. For little ghosts like Black and White Wuchang, Cui Pan is a difficult little ghost.

"Well, black and white impermanence and bull-headed horse face came to visit the poor monk?"

The little monk Jue Qiao still looked like the seven or eight-year-old novice monk, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, listening to the monk's report, frowning slightly. It's not going to come to him.

"Yes, Bodhisattva, those ghosts and gods said they have something to see, so there is no delay." The monk who guarded the door replied respectfully.

The little monk Jueqiao nodded, and he waved: "Go and tell them to come in."

During the great catastrophe, he was also blinded, Emperor Fengdu was not there, and no one told him, he was guessing all over the place, it would be better to call someone in to see him.

Not long after, the four gods of the underworld, the bull-headed horse-faced and black-and-white impermanence, walked in and paid homage: "Meet the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha!"

"Amitabha, four benefactors, please get up quickly." The young monk Jueqiao, with a solemn appearance, whispered a Buddha's name in a soft voice, waved his cassock lightly, and the four gods were immediately pulled up by the magic power.

"I don't know why the four benefactors came to the poor monk instead of following Yan Jun's orders?" asked the little monk Jueqiao.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Bai Wuchang came out more and more, looking at the young monk Jueqiao's immature and cute face, he dared not show any disrespect. Strong strong.

He said: "Bodhisattva, the four of us came this time because we were entrusted by your old friend. Please help us if we need help."

"An old friend's entrustment? I don't know which old man is it, and what is the entrustment?" Little monk Jueqiao asked curiously. The old people he met were all great supernatural powers. If you have something to do, just come to him in person. How could you entrust this to him? How many ghosts?What's more, he may not be able to solve the things that his old friends can't solve.

"My little god doesn't know, that person never showed up. He just said that he was an old friend in the Yujing City of the Great Wei Dynasty. He wanted to entrust you to save the soul of a mortal and send it back to the sun." Bai Wuchang said according to Mo Chen's original words.

An old friend of Dawei Yujingcheng!

The little monk Jue Qiao thought about it for a moment, and immediately knew it was Mo Chen. All the people he met in the Ksitigarbha Temple outside Yujing City in those years were ordinary people, and only Mo Chen was an extraordinary person. Besides, he was still asked to help Apart from Mo Chen, there is really no other person to do things.As for why Mo Chen didn't come down to find himself in person, I think Su Hui, the young monk Qiao, knew the answer after a little meditation. It was nothing more than a great change in the Three Realms, and there was still a saint in the underworld, even if it was a saint who could not leave the reincarnation hall, Mo Chen He didn't want to provoke him either, so he entrusted himself with this matter.

"It turned out to be him, no matter what, since he asked, the poor monk couldn't refuse, you went to find the soul yourself, and sent it back to the sun. If Cui Pan and Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces asked about it, they would say that it belonged to the poor monk. Buddha's decree." The little monk Jueqiao nodded and ordered in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the four ghosts and gods were stunned immediately, okay, this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva didn't ask the ghost whether it was good or evil, and what happened to the ghost, so he just let it go?One must know that if a ghost whose lifespan is near the end of his life is released to return to his life, his merit will be damaged.

Therefore, Bai Wuchang said cautiously: "The Bodhisattva will not ask, what is the ghost's name, and why did he die?"

"It's unnecessary."

The little monk smiled and said: "The old friend of the poor monk has all the skills. If he wants to, he can turn the sky upside down. Why should the poor monk shame him for a matter of soul? Besides, even if the poor monk doesn't help He, with his supernatural power, naturally has other methods, it is better to follow his will."

The four ghosts and gods didn't say anything more this time, they all bowed after seeing each other, then took their leave and left, ready to take Xu Xian's soul back to life, but they felt that little monk Qiao had a sad look on his face after the four gods left, He murmured to himself: "The old man, the emperor, will never return, and the situation in the three worlds is changing. Big brother, you must take care of yourself..."

"Ah!"

In Zhang Yuanwai's mansion, Mo Chen was thinking about the follow-up story of The Legend of the White Snake. It was nothing more than arguing with the official in Liang Wang's mansion, with the people from the Three Emperors' Patriarch Association, and with the toad and centipede. After thinking about it, suddenly With an itchy nose, a big sneeze suddenly came out, the sound was quite loud.Fortunately, that Qing Yuanzi was restrained, otherwise, he would be able to make people go crazy.

"Who is talking about me?" Mo Chen said to himself, at his level, he would be free from all diseases and would not sneeze at all.

But this guy didn't take this matter to heart. There are many people talking about him in the Three Realms now. The Bull Demon King and other monster clan great sages will definitely talk about him, and the old ghost of the Jade Emperor will definitely talk about him. Tathagata , his daughter-in-law, and the Wansheng Dragon King family, everything in total, it would be no wonder if Mo Chen could figure it out.

He also put his mind into recalling the follow-up story of The Legend of the White Snake. In fact, there are basically no great supernatural powers involved in this story. I am afraid that the strongest one is the one who was invited by Guanyin Bodhisattva and the toad spirit with Maoshan's magic. Zhao Gongming went down to earth.

But that is the original work, there is no Avalokitesvara here, the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is unlucky, he was tossed by Mo Chen on the Westward Journey, and his injuries were not healed, so he was swept away by the Taoist ancestor to the Demon Realm. If she was lucky enough to survive, she must be recuperating in the purple bamboo grove at this moment, and would not dare to go anywhere, and as that disciple, Bai Suzhen doesn't need her enlightenment from a Buddhist Bodhisattva.

As for the follow-up matter of Xu Shilin, who went down to the world as the number one scholar in Wenquxing's examination, and knocked down the Leifeng Pagoda, Mo Chen was impatient to watch. What he wanted at this moment was to make up for the regrets of his previous life and change the ending. As for Bai Suzhen's willingness to stay and fly with Xu Xian Or go back to the mountain to clean up, that is her own business, anyway, as the disciple of the old man, Mo Chen stretched out his hand to help her, it is already benevolent.

After going through the story of The Legend of the White Snake in his mind, Mo Chen immediately immersed his mind in the Purple Mansion, concentrating on mobilizing the Sun True Fire in his body to help the innate yin and yang qi refine the ax qi of the god axe.

It lasted like this for one night. Early in the morning, Zhang Yuanwai asked Zhang Yutang to come over and invite Mo Chen to have breakfast. There was no need to say a lot of thanks at the banquet. After breakfast, Zhang Yuanwai ordered the housekeeper and Zhang Yutang to take Mo Chen with him. Look at his pharmacy.

In Hangzhou Mansion, there are quite a lot of shops outside Zhang Yuanwai. Right now, Mo Chen is standing on a very bustling street. The housekeeper introduced: "Master Mo, the houses and shops on the left side are all owned by my master. Please take care of them." It’s up to you to choose which one you choose.”

Zhang Yutang then said: "I know that among this row of shops, the one in the center has the largest area, the most traffic, and the best business, so why don't you choose that one?"

Mo Chen looked around, and sure enough, in the most bustling part of the street, there was a house that was obviously taller than the houses on both sides. It was a cloth shop, and the business was booming. Pedestrians came in and out, and it was very lively. .

However, Mo Chen opened a pharmacy just for fun, wouldn't it exhaust him to open it in such a place? Do you really want a big boss like him to be a doctor and treat mortals every day?

So Mo Chen smiled, and said, "Let's go and have a look, I can't tell right now."

He stepped into the crowd, Zhang Yutang followed closely, but the housekeeper heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Mo Chen didn't want the shop in the middle. As for the pharmacy, even though Zhang Yuanwai had said beforehand that he was allowed to choose, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it.

After walking around like this, until I reached the end of the street, the flow of people was already quite sparse, Mo Chen pointed to an inconspicuous corner around the corner and said: "This is it."

The location he pointed to was an inconspicuous small shop. There was no one living in the shop, and the locks were faintly mottled. It seemed that it had been closed for a long time, and it looked a little gloomy.That's right, there aren't many people here. If you choose this place to do business, you will definitely not be able to sell anything. Of course, no one wants to rent it.

"Master Mo, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to choose this place to open a medicine shop."

Zhang Yutang frowned, he said: "You and I have a great favor, let's change to another place, this place is really too barren."

Seeing Mo Chen pointing at the shop, the butler had an extremely strange expression on his face, and said, "Yes, let's change to another place, this place is not suitable for business."

"If you don't want to change it, I'm just playing in the world. If I really want to drive it in the middle of the street, I won't be exhausted!" Mo Chen waved his hand and said, with his mana, even the dead can save me, and he is still in the bustling city. Treating diseases and spreading his reputation, he can't be quiet. Besides, this shop seems to have some stories.

"Master Mo, you can change it. There was an accident here, you don't know, it's unlucky."

The butler smiled wryly, and explained the history of this shop, but it turned out that this shop was originally a cloth shop in the early years, but the business has not been very good. One day, a female customer who came to the shop died in this shop Not only that, but later the owner and clerks of that shop added up to four or five families, all of whom suffered tragic deaths. They all said that this shop was haunted, so after that, no one dared to rent this shop anymore. empty here.

"You are our master's great benefactor, you said, how dare the villain let you rent this kind of haunted shop?" The housekeeper said helplessly.

"Yes, what the butler said is right, otherwise, Daoist Mo, do you think you want to change to another place?" Zhang Yutang also nodded in agreement. Both his father and son are not stingy people. Mo Chen has shown him great kindness. Naturally, there is no reluctance.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Did you forget how to call me? Since you called me Daoist, haunting or something is nothing more than a trivial matter."

It was because of the ghosts here, that day Mo Chen didn't want to leave the stall, so he closed the door, and there was a little ghost threatening him, so no one could come in to disturb his tranquility.

Yes, I forgot the identity of this person!

Both the housekeeper and Zhang Yutang had the urge to slap on the forehead. This uncle Qing Yuanzi, the Taoist master, could cure Zhang Yutang's illness. That's my job, and treating diseases is my side job.

Zhang Yutang smiled and said, "It's my negligence, since Daoist Mo, if you want it, it's here."

The housekeeper also said: "At noon, I will ask the people in the house to come and clean up the shop."

At noon, the yang energy is at its peak, no matter how fierce the ghosts are, they don't dare to do anything casually, they want to sleep in their dens, and only at this time will anyone dare to clean the shop.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen shook his head, he said: "There is no need to clean it, you don't need to worry about it here, I have my own ideas, let's go, go back first."

In the eyes of the people in the Zhang family, Mo Chen is like a fairy. Naturally, he can do whatever he says, even if he is not allowed to clean it, and it saves the housekeeper a lot of talking...

(End of this chapter)