Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

"Brother Monkey, there is something wrong with your technique, you have only reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal, tsk tsk."

The four Tang Sanzang, master and apprentice in the wing room looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the atmosphere was a little different. The smiles of the four were more sincere and less hypocritical.

Zhu Bajie even teased the monkey with a smile on his face, while Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie with an angry look. This time, he began to doubt again the intention of his master Subhuti who taught him.

"It's a long night, Bajie, you and Wujing pack up and go to bed early, we have to leave tomorrow."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile, but he was wearing a brocade cassock and leading Sun Wukong towards the door, while Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing looked at each other and showed excited smiles.

Tang Sanzang wandered in the Wuzhuang Temple, although the Taoist temple was deserted, it was really an eye-opener, it was also the first time for him to come to this fairyland dojo, although he couldn't see anything, he knew something special about it.

"Wukong, you should go."

For Tang Sanzang's words, Sun Wukong was full of embarrassment, scratching his ears and cheeks in embarrassment and said: "Master, you are an expert, the belly of this Bodhisattva was enlarged last time, I am afraid that I will be angered if I go there. "

At the critical moment, the monkey actually retreated before the battle. Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang shook his head again and again, hating iron and steel, saying: "You monkey used to belong to your monkey essence, why are you so stupid today?"

"If the Bodhisattva asks you, you can report the truth according to the teacher's instructions, and you will be fine when the time comes."

Sun Wukong looked dazed after hearing this. Although he didn't know the reason, he could only nod reluctantly seeing his master's confident appearance.

I saw Sun Wukong turn into a stream of light in an instant with a somersault and head towards the west.

Huanxi Buddha Dojo.

When Sun Wukong arrived on this day, it was as lively as the previous one, but instead there was a sense of depression and desertion.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Sun Wukong also shrunk his neck cautiously, and walked slowly towards the dojo with light steps. He was no longer as casual as before, and seemed to have a guilty conscience.

When he walked into the lotus platform, the Chang-eared Huanxi Buddha was obviously pale and weak at this time, and looked at the monkey who walked in with unkind eyes at this time, at this time he gritted his teeth and said: "You evil, don't protect Tang Sanzang What is the cost of coming to my place to learn Buddhist scriptures from the Western Paradise?"

It is obvious that there is still anger in this tone, and Sun Wukong scratches the monkey hair with a guilty conscience and laughs, "That Bodhisattva, when my old grandson escorted Master to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures and passed through Wuzhuang Temple, the Zhenyuanzi Daxian also You are so stingy, you only took out a ginseng fruit to entertain us, my old grandson was a little angry, and accidentally ate a few fruits in the dark, isn't it after the master found out, the old grandson was worried about the stingy Zhenyuanzi Daxian Settle accounts after autumn."

After hearing this, Huanxi Bodhisattva snorted coldly with an ugly expression, "You bastard, you dare to make trouble in the ashram of Great Immortal Yuan in Wuzhuangguan Town, you really deserve to die."

"That Bodhisattva is all my grandson's carelessness." …

At this time, Sun Wukong was also very guilty. Although the other party was full of evil, he really didn't get angry this time. After all, the other party had just given birth, and mortal women still need to confine themselves after giving birth. This bodhisattva should be so weak. the same way.

Seeing Sun Wukong's guilty look, the Long-eared Huanxi Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You evil person, tell me honestly, what happened to the fairy wine in the heaven? Where have you been since you got it?"

After hearing the other party's question, Sun Wukong was startled with a guilty conscience. Damn it, he actually asked. Although he didn't know clearly, he still remembered his master's instructions, so he couldn't help but start talking cautiously.

"That day, Lao Sun returned directly after receiving the immortal wine from Heavenly Court. He didn't go anywhere along the way, and he didn't touch anyone."

When he said this, Sun Wukong suddenly frowned and said hesitantly: "However, when my old grandson was in the heavenly court, I saw a person sneering at my grandson, and his expression seemed a bit unkind."

"Who is it?" After hearing this, the Long-eared Huanxi Bodhisattva immediately asked angrily.

"That Bodhisattva, my grandson has never seen this person in the Heavenly Court, but his appearance is easy to recognize. His stature is no more than four feet short, and his face is earthy." Speaking of this, Sun Wukong also gestured up and down his height, and finally changed completely, In an instant, the face of that person changed.

"Bodhisattva, the old grandson transformed into that person. It was the old grandson who got the imperial wine back then, and the other party's sneering eyes were a bit unkind."

Looking at the transformed Monkey King, the Bodhisattva of Long-eared Huanxi stared his eyes straight and roared ferociously: "Tu Xingsun!"

At this moment, everything seemed to be explained, and the Long-Eared Huanxi Bodhisattva almost spurted blood, and his eyes gleamed with anger, "Damn it! I knew it, I should have thought of it a long time ago! The target of the other party is Manjusri and Samantabhadra. There are also Lingji and the other three, this seat is basically implicated."

All the doubts in my mind have been solved. Manjusri, Puxian and Lingji, who were once the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teachings, are also apostates anyway, and the one who is doing things secretly is the person who explained the teachings.

All kinds of despicable methods used by those who taught at the time of enshrining the gods, these shameless methods!It can't be said that they are similar, but they are absolutely the same. No one can be so shameless except Chanjiao.

Tu Xingsun did it!At this moment, Bodhisattva Huanxi was furious. How could it be Tu Xingsun alone? It was clear that he was a person who explained the teachings. He did it with such a lame method as Tu Xingsun. It was clear that there was nothing he could do if he let them know. The people of heaven.

How shameless!So shameful!

Everything was explained, and the long-eared Huanxi Bodhisattva was so angry that his eyes were red, and the ones staring like those rabbit eyes were even more frightening.

"That Bodhisattva, Wuzhuang Temple." As soon as Sun Wukong opened his mouth cautiously, the long-eared Joyful Bodhisattva yelled angrily: "You evil! Now go back quickly to protect Tang Sanzang, and the poor monk will go to Wuzhuang after a little preparation. View."

"Thank you Bodhisattva."

After Sun Wukong cupped his hands, he cleverly flew out of here with a somersault. After all, no one wants to see the stinky face of the Long-eared Huanxi Bodhisattva.

After the monkey left, the Long-Eared Huanxi Bodhisattva stood up tremblingly angrily, and at this time, a fat baby was hidden behind the lotus platform. After seeing it, he became even more angry, "Damn it! I was implicated by you." ...

It was obvious that the other party was the three traitors who wanted to present an explanation, but in the end he shot himself at the gun. At this time, almost all the hatred in his heart was poured on the three of them, and he slapped them out of anger. Going up, suddenly the baby's cries sounded in the bodhisattva ashram.

It's really fulfilled a saying in the world, men can't go home and vent their anger on their own dolls, tsk tsk.

At this time, Tang Sanzang was squatting in front of the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple, looking at the big tree with greedy eyes, and muttering to himself: "If this spiritual root can be moved back in the future In your own yard, what are you going to worry about then?"

While Tang Sanzang was waiting, a golden light flashed, and the figure of Monkey King appeared in an instant. At this time, he said excitedly with a smile on his face: "Master, you old man is really clever. The Long-eared Huanxi Bodhisattva will come soon. I'm afraid it will be too late." After dawn."

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang smiled immediately. He guessed right. He looked at it like Western Buddhism. How could he come to the door in the middle of the night? They will not show their faces until the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi comes back to arrest them, otherwise how can they show the majesty of Western Buddhism.

"Okay, Wukong, look at the ginseng fruit on the tree."

I saw the baby-like ginseng fruits hanging on the tree, which was even more shining. This scene made Sun Wukong even more thirsty and his eyes were red. This monkey naturally likes fruits, let alone the world. The best fruit.

"Master, just wait."

I saw Sun Wukong directly turning into a streamer and heading towards the two boys in the temple, while Tang Sanzang, who was left alone, looked at the ginseng fruit tree with some greed.

"Tsk tsk, this ginseng fruit falls when it meets gold, withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil. You must use a gold utensil to knock it down. You have to use a pan and a silk handkerchief when you knock it down." It can be used as a cushion, but if it is exposed to some wooden utensils, it will wither, and it will not prolong life even if you eat it. To eat, you must use porcelain utensils, boil water to eat, and it will be scorched and useless when it meets fire. If it meets soil, it will enter."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and talked about the characteristics of this ginseng fruit, but now that he has waited for so long, this monkey is really anxious to get the golden hammer.

Under the night, in the empty ginseng orchard, Tang Sanzang, the holy monk who came to the west to learn scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, raised his arms and climbed up the tall ginseng fruit tree.

After climbing up the big tree in a short while, Tang Sanzang showed an excited smile. When he saw the fruit in front of him, when he was about to reach out, he immediately retracted, and then a cunning smile appeared on his face.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, this is too wasteful."

Although he said sin in his mouth, Tang Sanzang grabbed the brocade cassock on his body to cover it, and saw him smiling all over his face, holding the ginseng fruit with his hands through the cassock, and exerted his strength!Forehead!Work harder!

Immediately, Tang Sanzang smiled, and even murmured to himself: "Good treasure, no wonder you have to fall when you encounter gold, but it's okay, so as not to waste it, the poor monk will eat it on the tree."

I saw Tang Sanzang holding the ginseng fruit with his hands through the cassock, even though he couldn't pull it off with a smile all over his face, he opened his big mouth, smacked it, and the juice splashed everywhere. …

Sure enough, he was right, this fruit can be eaten without picking it off, and this brocade cassock is also considered a spiritual treasure, naturally it is not among the five elements, so he can touch this fruit.

I saw Tang Sanzang lying directly on the tree, holding the fruit without picking it off, just gnawing on it for a while, good guy, those who didn’t know thought he was gnawing on a radish, no one would have thought that he was eating the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree fruit The grass that came out turned out to be red.

puchi~puchi~
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi, who was far away in the dojo of the two saints in the west of the chaos, was listening to the saint's sermon with a smile on his face, but he was stunned the next moment. No one else knew, but he couldn't sense it. the fruits of which are dwindling.

And it was very strange, the speed of the reduction was not very fast, but it was not slow either, one or two in a very orderly manner, although he was a little surprised at how the fruit disappeared like this, but there was a joyful smile on his face.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi raised his head, looking at Jieyin and Zhunti, he couldn't help but stroking his long beard and nodding his head with a grin, all right, all these fruits will disappear one by one, depending on the situation, he will finish it in one go this time, so it's calculated like this He is not at a loss, after all, this loss will naturally be made up by the Western Saints.

As for ginseng fruit?He has lived for an untold number of years, and this thing is almost disgusting to him, and he even feels a little indifferent, but the relic promised by the two saints is a good thing.

I have to say that Zhen Yuanzi, a good old man, has also learned badly, or that this is not because he cheated, but because two Buddhist saints from the West came to him and dragged him to make a promise. He did not threaten, but the other party was very attentive The shape is set.

Tsk tsk, the old man is going to make a lot of money this time, if he had known that he shouldn't have let Hongyun finish picking the fruits of the last time.

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti were still smiling and explaining the Hunyuan Daoguo. In their plan, at most one monkey would be enough for each person to eat, and they could afford to throw only four relics.

At this time, it was within the Wuzhuang Temple in the lower realm.

Sun Wukong jumped to the ginseng orchard holding the golden hammer with joy on his face. He was stunned for a moment, staring at the ginseng fruit tree with his golden eyes, as if something was wrong.

On the towering tree, among the green ginseng fruit trees, there were only four solitary fruits. At this time, Monkey King thought he had misread it, so he raised his furry monkey paw and rubbed his eyes, but after confirming that it was correct, he was a little bit confused. Suspicion, could it be that I remembered wrongly?
"Wukong, hiccup! You're here."

At this time, Tang Sanzang stood under the fruit tree with a face full of holiness and looked at the monkey who came back. He smiled and said, but a full belch seemed to affect the atmosphere. He looked at the golden hammer in his hand and at his master, and couldn't help but tease him.

"Master, you are too impatient to pick this fruit without waiting for the apprentice to come."

The monkey thought that his master had already picked a lot of fruit, so it didn't matter if he ate some first, although he was the master, but Tang Sanzang's next sentence made him stunned.

"Wukong, what are you talking about? There are four left for you as a teacher on this tree. It's just right to count the little white dragon and one for each of you. Hurry up and beat this fruit down. By the way, remember to stick it with a silk handkerchief, no way." If not, you can use the cassock of your master."

After speaking, Tang Sanzang burped even more, stepped forward to untie his cassock, and rubbed his swollen belly. Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "Wukong, you have to be more careful, this ginseng fruit meets gold." When it falls, it withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets earth. When knocking, you must use a gold utensil, and when it falls, you must use the master's cassock to catch it, otherwise you will not be able to eat it."

"Don't be dazed, take the cassock of the teacher, and go for a walk to digest the food for the teacher."

Looking at the master who patted his shoulder and gave such a heroic order, Sun Wukong was stunned, good guy, that is to say, these thirty, no!There should be 29 fruits, but now there are only four left, and the rest are eaten by my master?
Counting this, the fruits offered by those two fairy boys were also eaten by their master, that is to say, their master swallowed twelve or six fruits alone, and left one for each of them?
"Master you!"

Sun Wukong was numb at this moment, and Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong deeply, and after putting the cassock on the monkey's paw, he said earnestly: "Oh Wukong, in the future, you and my teacher and apprentice will treat each other sincerely. Master will teach you a truth today, a disciple who cannot take the blame for the master is not a good disciple."

"You have to understand this truth well."

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzang walked staggeringly with a stuffed stomach to digest food, leaving the monkey messy in the wind alone.