Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 392 The upright ones are more upright!The more evil the more evil!
At this time, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were not as arrogant as they were at the beginning, but they knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Zhu Bajie pays homage to Laojun."

With a weak look on his face, Zhu Bajie could be as embarrassed as he wanted. When he saw the Taishang Laojun, he directly clasped his hands and said this, but Sha Wujing who was at the side fell silent.

The words of the second senior brother seem to have made it clear that he has nothing to do with Renjiao in the future, but Taishang Laojun just glanced at Zhu Bajie indifferently. Although he is a big Luo, he is like a random plant in his eyes. Visible grass-like.

"Hee hee, old man, these two monsters turned out to be from your Tushita Palace, okay, if you don't give me an explanation this time, Lao Sun will go to the Jade Emperor to ask for an explanation."

At this time, Monkey King jumped out and pretended to be angry, making it clear that he was blackmailing people. However, this time, when Taishang Laojun heard the word Jade Emperor, his heart suddenly became angry. This monkey is really not a good person. thing.

"Hehe, these two villains are poor boys who are making alchemy and fanning the flames. They sneaked into the world while the old Taoist was refining the nine-turn golden elixir. The old Taoist didn't notice for a while and let these two villains go down to the world as demons."

Although he was angry in his heart, Taishang Laojun still had a smile on his face. He flicked the dust lightly, and suddenly a little bit of aura fell on Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing.

In an instant, the wounds and mana of the three of them all recovered. At this moment, Sun Wukong was secretly shocked, but there was no sign of it on his face. Instead, he came to Laojun with a smile.

"Old man, you two boys are so cruel to my grandson, this alone is not enough! This fan is very pleasing to my eyes, so let me give it to my grandson as an apology."

After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong pointed to Zhu Bajie with his eyes, but Bajie's eyes twitched when he saw it, but he sighed helplessly in his heart. It seems that after this time, he really has to teach the monkey some common sense. Xiantian Lingbao, not to mention Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, and ten alchemy boys like this are not worth a single Xiantian Lingbao.

And the Taishang Laojun was suffocated to death by Sun Wukong's shameless and shameless words, good guy, this Subhuti really taught this monkey as a wild monster from the lower realm, and he can say such words Come.

"Hehe, you Poor Monkey, you can't do this, this is the magic weapon of the old way of alchemy."

I saw Taishang Laojun slowly waved his hand with a smile on his face, and the banana fan in Zhu Bajie's palm came out of his hand in an instant, and fell directly into the opponent's hand under the exclamation of Monkey King.

The Taishang Laojun didn't give the monkey much face, and just ignored him and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, the two demon kings, Jinjiao and Yinjiao, turned into boys and followed Laojun and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the disappearing Laojun, Sun Wukong's face was full of indifference, but there was a tyrannical devilishness in the depths of his eyes.

"Wukong, Bajie, Wujing, quickly clean up this monster's cave so we can continue on our way."

At this moment, there was a dragon chant, and I saw that the white dragon horse had arrived at the foot of the mountain at some point. Tang Sanzang on the horse's back folded his hands together and said indifferently, then closed his eyes, and the white dragon horse walked forward slowly. , while his lips moved and he chanted Buddhist scriptures to save thousands of dead souls.

"Master, wait a moment."

"Hey, Brother Hou wants Lao Zhu to tell me that it's getting late, and we just have to spend the night with Master in this cave."

……

The four masters and apprentices headed west. Along the way, they have seen the scenery of snow-capped mountains, thousands of miles of yellow sand, and countless sufferings in the world.

That day, when the four masters and apprentices were walking towards the west, Tang Sanzang saw towers and towers in the distance, many palaces and pavilions, it was a monastery.

"Master, tonight we just go to the monastery ahead for a night."

Tang Sanzang nodded with a smile and said, "Amitabha, Wukong, go and investigate, don't scare others."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong scratched the monkey's hair and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, my old grandson knows."

I saw the mountain gate, with horoscope brick walls, mud and pink, and the doors on both sides are covered with gold nails. From the outside, you can see the attic and pagodas in the temple. It is really a magnificent temple.

When Monkey King came bouncing up and down, the monks watching the gate outside the monastery were all startled when they saw this.

"Senior brother, look quickly, that figure jumping over seems to be a monkey spirit."

"It's true, quickly tell the elders in the temple that a goblin is coming."

Seeing the commotion in the monastery from a distance, he immediately covered his mouth and smiled, he naturally did it deliberately, otherwise how could he let this little monk see it.

When we came to the front of the temple, monks holding monk's sticks were already standing at the gate, and they all looked nervously at the coming goblin.

"Amitabha, my grandson has already converted to my Buddha after being enlightened by the Tathagata Buddha, and now he is instructed by the Bodhisattva to protect the holy monks from the Eastern Land and Tang Dynasty to go to the Western Heaven to obtain the scriptures."

I have to say that Sun Wukong, who has experienced so much, is more tactful, and even said with a smile that his identity is Tang Sanzang who is slowly walking on a white horse from the distance of the abyss.

At this moment, all the monks in the temple looked at each other in blank dismay. As the white horse approached, the monks finally saw the truth.

I saw that this white horse was really a fine horse, tall and mighty, and I am afraid that ordinary wild animals would not be afraid of it, and Tang Sanzang on the horse looked even more holy, especially the brocade cassock on his body, which was even more impressive. All the monks stared at each other.

Tang Sanzang under this flash of spiritual light is like a high-ranking holy monk, while they seem to be ordinary monks who can only live in the soil.

After dismounting slowly, Tang Sanzang walked slowly with a holy and majestic breath holding a nine-ringed tin staff, "Amitabha, the poor monk is the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the Western Heaven to worship the Buddha in the name of the Tang King and Tathagata Buddha to obtain the scriptures. Passing through your place, come here for a night."

When seeing Tang Sanzang, a holy and majestic monk, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, two monsters who are honest but honest, Sha Wujing looks a bit fierce, but he is still human after all.

"Amitabha, turned out to be a holy monk enlightened by the Buddha."

An old monk respectfully put his hands together to meet him, but he didn't seem to invite the holy monk in at all.

"Holy Monk, since you are going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, why can you even go the wrong way?"

This old monk's words made Tang Sanzang frown, but he still laughed and said: "Isn't the poor monk heading west at this time?"

"To the west, it is only four or five miles away. There is a shop thirty miles away. There are people selling food in the shop, which is convenient and good for lodging. It's not convenient for me to stay here, so it's not easy to keep your monks from far away."

The old monk lowered his head as if he was inconvenient here, which made Tang Sanzang a little puzzled.

"Master, there is a saying in the ancients that Anguan temples are all posthouses for our masters. When you see the mountain gate, there are three liters of rice. Why don't you keep me? If there is any inconvenience in the temple, I will wait for you." Not for nothing."

When Tang Sanzang said this, Zhu Bajie next to him suddenly took out a piece of broken silver from his waist like a pain in the flesh, stepped forward and said reluctantly: "Come on, quickly let my master go in and prepare the wing, ready Good vegetarian food."

People come to stay overnight and even have to pay for it. You must know that this is a temple.

At this moment, the monks standing at the door all had ugly faces, and their master sighed and did not take the money, but put his hands together and said: "The ancients said that when the tiger enters the city, every house closes its doors. Although it doesn't bite people , It got a bad name a few days ago.”

Seeing Tang Sanzang frowning in confusion, the headmaster couldn't help but sighed and began to explain,
"A few years ago, there were a few traveling monks who came to the gate of the mountain to stay overnight. I waited to see that they were poor, with ragged clothes and no shoes, and bareheaded and bare feet. I sighed at his rags, so I sent a kind heart. Please enter the monastery for hospitality. After the fasting meal, he borrowed one of his old clothes from him, and left him to live for a few days. How do you know that he was greedy for food and clothing, let alone getting up, so he lived for seven or eight years. No matter how simple he was, he did a lot. Injustice comes."

Good guy, it turned out that the monks in this monastery met the hob meat.

Zhu Bajie burst out laughing immediately after hearing this, "You monks are really stubborn, won't you drive out this group of lazy people?"

However, after the master finished speaking, he was about to close the mountain gate, but at this moment, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and laughed out loud.

"When my old grandson went to Lingshan, the Buddha didn't dare to neglect his old grandson. He never thought that someone would not allow my old grandson to enter his temple. Today, my grandson wants to see it."

In an instant, the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle in his ear suddenly appeared in his palm. Just when Monkey King was about to intimidate the group of monks, Tang Sanzang seemed to have thought of something, and immediately frowned and shouted loudly: "Wukong! Stop!"

After hearing his master's voice in an instant, Sun Wukong stopped his hands and couldn't help showing doubts. His master is not as simple as it seems, and he is definitely not a good man.

The corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth curled up slowly, he seemed to know where this temple was, but he sneered in his heart, it was the poor monk you chased away, and the poor monk just didn't want to see him.

"Wukong, since people don't want to see us, how can you force others to make things difficult? What's more, they also pointed out the way for us."

After looking at Monkey King with meaningful eyes, Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together in front of the temple and made a Buddha ceremony, then turned around and got on the white dragon horse and continued heading west.

"Okay, Master, you are right."

Although he couldn't figure out what his master meant, Monkey King still smiled and put the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his ear.

"Wukong, go faster."

When I was able to reach the store pointed out by the monk at almost night, because Tang Sanzang accelerated all the way, he rushed directly to the outside of the city.

At this time under the setting sun, when the city was about to close for another quarter of an hour, Tang Sanzang came to the city on a white dragon horse.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He was ordered by the King of Tang and the Tathagata Buddha to go to the Lingshan Mountain of the West Heaven to obtain the scriptures. He passed by the expensive one and asked to see the king in exchange for a certificate of customs clearance."

Tang Sanzang's holy face immediately frightened the guards at the city gate, especially the faces of Monkey King and Zhu Bajie made countless soldiers be on guard.

"Amitabha, these are the three disciples of the poor monk, please rest assured."

Tang Sanzang is even more majestic, as if to say that the monsters in your eyes are just disciples subdued by poor monks, don't worry.

This action immediately made the soldiers all show respectful expressions. This is a true holy monk, even monsters can be accepted as disciples.

"Holy Monk, wait a moment. I'll take you to the post station. At the same time, I have sent someone to the palace to report to my king."

"Amitabha, I'm sorry."

With a smile on Tang Sanzang's face, he looked up at the city gate with the words "Wuji Kingdom" written in three big characters, and then he remembered that the monks in this temple were described in the original Journey to the West, but this time he didn't want to meddle in other people's business .

Wuji Country Station.

After all, it is due to their different identities, this station naturally dare not be slow to wait, it can be said that the cost of food and drink is not bad at all, Zhu Bajie is even more cheerful and sighs in his heart that he has finally saved his money.

In the luxurious wing room, Tang Sanzang looked at his three apprentices cross-legged on the bed, couldn't help but laughed and said: "Wukong, Bajie, you two must remember not to be blind."

"Yes, Master."

After the two responded respectfully, they continued to eat their fast food, while Sha Wujing still acted like an honest person.

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang shook his head. Now the four of them, the master and the apprentice, and the white dragon horse are like grasshoppers on a thread.

After taking the elixir, they are almost all pawns of all parties, and Zhu Bajie is even more aware of this.

Why is this kind of heaven-defying elixir not used by all parties? Even if they can no longer break through, you have to know how many people in this world can't cultivate to the golden fairyland in their lifetime.

Heaven-defying pills like the Nine-turn Golden Pill can indeed step into the Daluojin Wonderland after taking it, but there is still one biggest drawback!That is, it only has a hundred-year effect. After a hundred years, the effect of the medicine will slowly dissipate along with the origin of the host. At that time, not to mention maintaining the cultivation base, I am afraid that even the cultivation base before taking the pill will not be preserved.

No one would take the hundred-year-old Da Luo unless he had the determination to return to the same place and the soul had already died. After all, for a cultivator, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.

Therefore, for his three apprentices plus a white horse, Tang Sanzang tempted them with magic skills. Since then, the four masters and apprentices plus a white dragon horse have completely become grasshoppers on a thread, and they will all be prosperous and the other will be damaged.

and!Tang Sanzang took a deep look at his disciples. Although the mystical magic arts are mysterious, they also have disadvantages, that is, they will infinitely magnify their own desires.

For example, Zhu Bajie's greed!Today, he is reluctant to spend even ordinary money in the world, not because he can't get it, but because he doesn't want to spend a single penny of his own.

As for Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing, Tang Sanzang took a deep look at the two of them. The general direction has not yet appeared, but there will always be a day, and Xiaobailong can clearly feel the suppressed anger.

magic!To magnify all your bad and good sides, this is the devil!It is also the source of trouble.

It can be said that the upright is more upright!The more evil the more evil!
(End of this chapter)