Grim Reaper Red Packet
Chapter 296 The Buddha's Light
Chapter 296 The Buddha's Light
The Tripitaka was written by Tang Seng. When Wei Wuji was the first to snatch up the red envelopes for this scripture, he really snatched up a lot. Up to now, he still has thousands of copies on hand.
Monkey King asked Tang Seng to give him the Tripitaka, but why?
Wei Wuji: Brother Hou, you used those broken scriptures to wipe your ass, so I don't want them.
Tang Sanzang: That’s right, that’s right, Kong Kong, you don’t even want Wuji, so forget it.
Sun Wukong: Wuji, you have to think clearly, Lao Sun is helping you, after passing this village, there will be no such shop.
Uh, Brother Hou said so, does the Tripitaka have another mystery?
Sun Wukong probably wouldn't make such jokes, even if he re-enters reincarnation, he will take good care of him, then...
Wei Wuji: Master, if it's convenient, you can lend it to me.
Tang Sanzang: Inconvenient, very inconvenient, Amitabha.
Seeing Tang Seng's reaction like this, there must be something tricky. It seems that this "Tripitaka" must be borrowed.
After reading this scripture, Wei Wuji has a general understanding of the follow-up of Tang Seng, his master and his disciples. As for the Buddhism in it, some of the life philosophies preached are indeed very reasonable, but most of them are Tang Seng's ramblings. It's no wonder that this scripture is not very popular in the fairy world.
Fairy Butterfly: I have also read the scriptures of the Buddha of Merit, but I only read a little bit and then threw it away. It is really boring.
Tang Sanzang: What did you say? (angry expression)
Jiang Ziya: In fact, the old man also read it. It is not a scripture at all, it can only be called a novel of ghosts.
Jade Emperor: Fortunately, I didn't watch it.
Tang Sanzang: You...
Tang Sanzang: Don’t bother, let the poor monk cry (crying emoji)
After all, it is Tang Seng's painstaking work, but everyone says it is so unbearable and worthless. How can this not make Tang Seng sad?
Black Widow: Zhankeng Buddha, don't be too sad, I read that scripture too, it's very interesting.
Tang Sanzang: Where is it interesting?
Black Widow: Well, the story is...interesting.
Originally watching the black widow's comfort, Tang Seng was very excited, but after seeing the answer from the black widow, Tang Seng vomited blood directly.
As a Buddhist scripture, the first thing is to preach a certain value and world view, and the second is the story. If the world only sees the wonderful and interesting stories, and has no other insights from it, then it cannot be called a scripture, but a novel.
While Tang Seng felt distressed, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem, that is, his book should have been extremely popular. When it was first published, there were indeed many gods and buddhas to read, but there were very few buyers.
Immortals and Buddhas are very busy, and they have experienced too many interesting stories. They are not interested in stories. Unfortunately, they have not seen anything useful from the scriptures. It is normal not to buy them.
Tang Seng was full of sadness.
Wei Wuji was full of doubts.
The story in the scriptures is indeed very exciting, but the conditions proposed by Monkey King are still a mystery.
Obviously, there are other mysteries in the Tripitaka.
Monkey King knows this secret, and of course Tang Seng also knows it, but Man Tianxian Buddha doesn't know it.
Wei Wuji: Brother Hou, do the works of the master have other magical uses?
Sun Wukong: The bald head is different from ordinary people. It takes so much effort, it is not as simple as just writing a story.
Wei Wuji: Then what?
Monkey King: I don't know either.
Wei Wuji vomited blood again.
Tang Sanzang: Kongkong, I don’t want to go to that wormhole as a teacher, and don’t even think about trapping the unique knowledge in my life as a teacher.
Sun Wukong: Then there is no way, I am very busy, so dodge first.
Wei Wuji: Master, if you have something good, share it. When everyone sees the magic, they will naturally buy the master's scriptures.
Tang Sanzang: The poor monk is so selfish and stingy, how can you do anything to the poor monk?
so horizontal?
Wei Wuji really can't do anything to Tang Seng, no, it seems that he can teach a little lesson, it's not a good thing for monks to be so rampant.
Wei Wuji: Master, temple.
Tang Sanzang: What temple?
Jiang Ziya: Wuji is brilliant.
Jiang Ziya, an old fox, has been improving in his flattering skills.
Tang Seng immediately understood what Wei Wuji was talking about, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unspeakably cold.
After a while, Tang Seng came back to his senses.
Tang Sanzang: Wuji, one cannot be so shameless.
Wei Wuji: Master, it is shameless not to share something good.
Fairy Butterfly: Wuji is right, I want to see it too!
Iron Man: That made me a little curious.
Black Widow: Tony, pay attention.
Iron Man is now near the wormhole. If he is distracted, he may fall into a catastrophe.
In contrast, Thor is much more cautious, never saying a word.
Tang Sanzang: Wuji, you are really the nemesis of the poor monk, and the poor monk sent it to you privately.
Butterfly Fairy: Gongde Buddha, you are too shameless.
Tang Sanzang: The poor monk is so shameless, what do you want?
Mu Tiandie was stunned, thinking about it carefully, she really couldn't do anything to Tang Seng.
Jiang Ziya: It's shameless enough.
Tang Sanzang: Being shameless is also a kind of practice, Amitabha.
Wei Wuji: Stop talking nonsense, where are the scriptures?
The scripture was described mysteriously by Monkey King, Wei Wuji was very curious, and just wanted to see it quickly.
hum.
In private, Tang Seng gave Wei Wuji a red envelope.
Wei Wuji clicked to receive it, but was taken aback.
Congratulations, you have received a ball of golden light from Tang Sanzang, which has been stored in the treasure chest and can be withdrawn for use.
A golden light?
Isn't it a scripture?
Feeling baffled, Wei Wuji clicked into the treasure chest and saw the introduction of the golden light, which was the light of Buddha.
Tang Seng's Buddha light?
"Wuji, this is the essence of the scriptures written by the poor monk, it's cheap for you."
Tang Seng sent a message, and the words were more helpless.
"The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and it is widely publicized for the purpose of saving all sentient beings. There is no need for the master to hide his secrets."
Wei Wuji replied with a smile, and then asked: "But I don't know what is the use of this Buddha's light?"
Tang Seng, who was in a daze under the sandalwood tree, almost spurted blood when the words Wei Wuji asked flashed in his mind.
What is the use of Buddha light?
Of course it is useful, first of all...
"You can understand it slowly by yourself. The poor monk is going to Zhishu Garden to listen to the Buddha's lecture."
Tang Seng was so angry that he replied, but there was no movement.
Feeling that Tang Seng was like a child, Wei Wuji just smiled, took out the ball of Buddha's light, held it in his palm, and looked at it carefully.
The Buddha's light is soft, it is golden at first glance, then it turns into colorless, and in the blink of an eye, it turns from colorless to colored again, and the end changes in many ways.
"Wuji, what are you looking at?"
Niu Tingting was so busy that her eyes hurt from the light of the Buddha's light shining on her face, so she put down her work, rubbed her eyes, and walked over to ask.
"This is Buddha light."
Wei Wuji said.
Seeing Niu Tingting's puzzled look, she said again, "It's Tang Seng's Buddha light."
"so what?"
Niu Tingting felt baffled and didn't understand what Wei Wuji meant.
"Tingting, you said that when the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on TV appeared, there was a mass of colored light above their heads, dazzling people's eyes. Why is that?"
Wei Wuji asked instead.
Niu Tingting was even more puzzled, and immediately smiled: "Of course it's for the sake of looking good, and also to highlight their identities. Everyone will know that they are not mortals when they look at their looks."
If there is a person who appears in a busy city with a Buddha's light above his head, it will definitely cause a sensation.
Buddha light is indeed a status symbol.
Wei Wuji didn't elaborate, and slapped Niu Tingting on the head suddenly.
This slap was a bit hateful, and Niu Tingting screamed in pain. When she stepped back, she covered her head with her hands, tears were rolling in her eyes, and there was more anger on her face.
(End of this chapter)
The Tripitaka was written by Tang Seng. When Wei Wuji was the first to snatch up the red envelopes for this scripture, he really snatched up a lot. Up to now, he still has thousands of copies on hand.
Monkey King asked Tang Seng to give him the Tripitaka, but why?
Wei Wuji: Brother Hou, you used those broken scriptures to wipe your ass, so I don't want them.
Tang Sanzang: That’s right, that’s right, Kong Kong, you don’t even want Wuji, so forget it.
Sun Wukong: Wuji, you have to think clearly, Lao Sun is helping you, after passing this village, there will be no such shop.
Uh, Brother Hou said so, does the Tripitaka have another mystery?
Sun Wukong probably wouldn't make such jokes, even if he re-enters reincarnation, he will take good care of him, then...
Wei Wuji: Master, if it's convenient, you can lend it to me.
Tang Sanzang: Inconvenient, very inconvenient, Amitabha.
Seeing Tang Seng's reaction like this, there must be something tricky. It seems that this "Tripitaka" must be borrowed.
After reading this scripture, Wei Wuji has a general understanding of the follow-up of Tang Seng, his master and his disciples. As for the Buddhism in it, some of the life philosophies preached are indeed very reasonable, but most of them are Tang Seng's ramblings. It's no wonder that this scripture is not very popular in the fairy world.
Fairy Butterfly: I have also read the scriptures of the Buddha of Merit, but I only read a little bit and then threw it away. It is really boring.
Tang Sanzang: What did you say? (angry expression)
Jiang Ziya: In fact, the old man also read it. It is not a scripture at all, it can only be called a novel of ghosts.
Jade Emperor: Fortunately, I didn't watch it.
Tang Sanzang: You...
Tang Sanzang: Don’t bother, let the poor monk cry (crying emoji)
After all, it is Tang Seng's painstaking work, but everyone says it is so unbearable and worthless. How can this not make Tang Seng sad?
Black Widow: Zhankeng Buddha, don't be too sad, I read that scripture too, it's very interesting.
Tang Sanzang: Where is it interesting?
Black Widow: Well, the story is...interesting.
Originally watching the black widow's comfort, Tang Seng was very excited, but after seeing the answer from the black widow, Tang Seng vomited blood directly.
As a Buddhist scripture, the first thing is to preach a certain value and world view, and the second is the story. If the world only sees the wonderful and interesting stories, and has no other insights from it, then it cannot be called a scripture, but a novel.
While Tang Seng felt distressed, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem, that is, his book should have been extremely popular. When it was first published, there were indeed many gods and buddhas to read, but there were very few buyers.
Immortals and Buddhas are very busy, and they have experienced too many interesting stories. They are not interested in stories. Unfortunately, they have not seen anything useful from the scriptures. It is normal not to buy them.
Tang Seng was full of sadness.
Wei Wuji was full of doubts.
The story in the scriptures is indeed very exciting, but the conditions proposed by Monkey King are still a mystery.
Obviously, there are other mysteries in the Tripitaka.
Monkey King knows this secret, and of course Tang Seng also knows it, but Man Tianxian Buddha doesn't know it.
Wei Wuji: Brother Hou, do the works of the master have other magical uses?
Sun Wukong: The bald head is different from ordinary people. It takes so much effort, it is not as simple as just writing a story.
Wei Wuji: Then what?
Monkey King: I don't know either.
Wei Wuji vomited blood again.
Tang Sanzang: Kongkong, I don’t want to go to that wormhole as a teacher, and don’t even think about trapping the unique knowledge in my life as a teacher.
Sun Wukong: Then there is no way, I am very busy, so dodge first.
Wei Wuji: Master, if you have something good, share it. When everyone sees the magic, they will naturally buy the master's scriptures.
Tang Sanzang: The poor monk is so selfish and stingy, how can you do anything to the poor monk?
so horizontal?
Wei Wuji really can't do anything to Tang Seng, no, it seems that he can teach a little lesson, it's not a good thing for monks to be so rampant.
Wei Wuji: Master, temple.
Tang Sanzang: What temple?
Jiang Ziya: Wuji is brilliant.
Jiang Ziya, an old fox, has been improving in his flattering skills.
Tang Seng immediately understood what Wei Wuji was talking about, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unspeakably cold.
After a while, Tang Seng came back to his senses.
Tang Sanzang: Wuji, one cannot be so shameless.
Wei Wuji: Master, it is shameless not to share something good.
Fairy Butterfly: Wuji is right, I want to see it too!
Iron Man: That made me a little curious.
Black Widow: Tony, pay attention.
Iron Man is now near the wormhole. If he is distracted, he may fall into a catastrophe.
In contrast, Thor is much more cautious, never saying a word.
Tang Sanzang: Wuji, you are really the nemesis of the poor monk, and the poor monk sent it to you privately.
Butterfly Fairy: Gongde Buddha, you are too shameless.
Tang Sanzang: The poor monk is so shameless, what do you want?
Mu Tiandie was stunned, thinking about it carefully, she really couldn't do anything to Tang Seng.
Jiang Ziya: It's shameless enough.
Tang Sanzang: Being shameless is also a kind of practice, Amitabha.
Wei Wuji: Stop talking nonsense, where are the scriptures?
The scripture was described mysteriously by Monkey King, Wei Wuji was very curious, and just wanted to see it quickly.
hum.
In private, Tang Seng gave Wei Wuji a red envelope.
Wei Wuji clicked to receive it, but was taken aback.
Congratulations, you have received a ball of golden light from Tang Sanzang, which has been stored in the treasure chest and can be withdrawn for use.
A golden light?
Isn't it a scripture?
Feeling baffled, Wei Wuji clicked into the treasure chest and saw the introduction of the golden light, which was the light of Buddha.
Tang Seng's Buddha light?
"Wuji, this is the essence of the scriptures written by the poor monk, it's cheap for you."
Tang Seng sent a message, and the words were more helpless.
"The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and it is widely publicized for the purpose of saving all sentient beings. There is no need for the master to hide his secrets."
Wei Wuji replied with a smile, and then asked: "But I don't know what is the use of this Buddha's light?"
Tang Seng, who was in a daze under the sandalwood tree, almost spurted blood when the words Wei Wuji asked flashed in his mind.
What is the use of Buddha light?
Of course it is useful, first of all...
"You can understand it slowly by yourself. The poor monk is going to Zhishu Garden to listen to the Buddha's lecture."
Tang Seng was so angry that he replied, but there was no movement.
Feeling that Tang Seng was like a child, Wei Wuji just smiled, took out the ball of Buddha's light, held it in his palm, and looked at it carefully.
The Buddha's light is soft, it is golden at first glance, then it turns into colorless, and in the blink of an eye, it turns from colorless to colored again, and the end changes in many ways.
"Wuji, what are you looking at?"
Niu Tingting was so busy that her eyes hurt from the light of the Buddha's light shining on her face, so she put down her work, rubbed her eyes, and walked over to ask.
"This is Buddha light."
Wei Wuji said.
Seeing Niu Tingting's puzzled look, she said again, "It's Tang Seng's Buddha light."
"so what?"
Niu Tingting felt baffled and didn't understand what Wei Wuji meant.
"Tingting, you said that when the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on TV appeared, there was a mass of colored light above their heads, dazzling people's eyes. Why is that?"
Wei Wuji asked instead.
Niu Tingting was even more puzzled, and immediately smiled: "Of course it's for the sake of looking good, and also to highlight their identities. Everyone will know that they are not mortals when they look at their looks."
If there is a person who appears in a busy city with a Buddha's light above his head, it will definitely cause a sensation.
Buddha light is indeed a status symbol.
Wei Wuji didn't elaborate, and slapped Niu Tingting on the head suddenly.
This slap was a bit hateful, and Niu Tingting screamed in pain. When she stepped back, she covered her head with her hands, tears were rolling in her eyes, and there was more anger on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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