Plane hunting

Chapter 878 Fudo Myoko's Request

Thanks: 08a, Mu Mu Xiaomu, Xin Chao Pai, thank you brothers for your support, thanks in summer.

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Huang Shaohong led everyone away from the small thousand world of The Legend of the White Snake, and arrived in the "Liao Zhai World". Except for the two little Taoist boys Yiqing and Yining, Bai Suzhen and other practitioners were all surprised.

Xiaoqing exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, the aura of heaven and earth here is so strong!"

The corners of Huang Shaohong's eyes twitched, Bai Suzhen's face flushed, and she reprimanded, "Young Master!"

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes: "What? Our whole family has come with him, what kind of son is he still called? Could it be that he wants to eat it all and refuse to admit it? Sister, can you have some snacks?"

Huang Shaohong is so depressed, when will he eat it up?Not to mention eating it, I didn't even smell it, okay!
It is said that there is the white lady standing beside her, the faint body fragrance of the female fairy is really intoxicating cough cough, she must have never smelled it, and she would not recognize it even if she was beaten to death.

Bai Suzhen looked at the Buddha statues around her, as if she was in a temple full of Buddha statues, she changed the subject and asked:

"My lord, what is this place? Why are there so many Buddha statues, are they temples?"

Xiaoqing also reacted at this time, frowned and said: "Brother-in-law, let's get out of here quickly, I am very uncomfortable here!"

She is a demon body, surrounded by many Buddha statues, she naturally feels extremely uncomfortable.

But Zhizhuzi, who is also a demon, is different. She has lived in a temple since she was a child. Although she has lost the Buddha's shadow, she has long been accustomed to the environment in the temple.

Immediately opened the mouth and said:

"Miss Qing, as long as you let go of your heart and forget the fear in your heart, you will feel the tolerance of the Buddha, and naturally you will not be so uncomfortable!"

Xiaoqing rolled his eyes at him: "Bah, I haven't eaten spiders for a long time, once you forget the fear in your heart, you won't feel afraid anymore, don't run away if you feel like it!"

Faced with the attack and suppression from the upper echelon of the food chain, Zhi Zhuzi suddenly got a big chicken neck, blushing and stopped talking, and moved his feet involuntarily to Huang Shaohong's side to prevent misfortune.

Huang Shaohong signaled everyone to wait a moment, his eyes swept across the Buddhist hall, looking for the trace of the short and fat monk Fudo Mingwang, and at the same time he asked:
"Master, are you there?"

Called, but no one answered, and at the same time, there was no one. Huang Shaohong looked around, and suddenly his eyes caught a piglet in Yiqing's arms.
Huang Shaohong frowned, knowing that before he took people to Hanshan Temple and traveled through Xiaoqian World, he clearly left this pig in the Kaifeng Palace and ordered someone to take care of it, so why is he here at this time.

Just as he was about to ask Yiqing what happened, he suddenly heard a voice behind a Buddha statue: "My lord, what are you looking at, lord, why are you crying?"

This sudden sound startled Huang Shaohong and the others. Among them, the two immortals, and the others, though they were immortals, were also practitioners. Before the sound came out, none of them noticed the presence of the Buddha Hall. There are others in there.

Obviously, the person who spoke appeared suddenly, but now in their consciousness, there are three more people in the Buddhist temple inexplicably.

Huang Shaohong and Bai Suzhen glanced at each other, the former walked towards the back of the Buddha statue first.

Sparing the Buddha statue, he saw that there were actually three people behind the Buddha statue, and one of them was a man with a fierce appearance who was leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly.

A scholar looked at the murals on the wall of the Buddha Hall with tears in his eyes, and his face was full of disappointment. Next to him was a book boy holding a water hyacinth in his hand, and asked anxiously:

"My son, why are you crying? First drink some water and eat some dry food, okay?"

Huang Shaohong knew these three people and had an impression. They were the three people who entered the Buddha Hall behind Shifang before he entered the Thousand Buddha Hall.

The scholar and the book boy are naturally a pair of master and servant, and the vicious-looking man, when we met before, knew that he had malicious intentions for the idea of ​​this pair of master and servant.

Huang Shaohong looked at the mural that the scholar was looking at, and saw that the mural on the wall was very exquisite, and the characters on it were lifelike.

In the upper right corner, there are many celestial maidens who scatter flowers. Among them is a girl with hanging hair, holding flowers in her hands and smiling. Her small cherry mouth seems to be talking, and her eyes seem to be rolling.

The painting on the left is the palaces and pavilions, one after another, surrounded by auspicious clouds, no longer like a scene in the world.

In the pavilion, there is an old monk preaching the Dharma on his seat, surrounded by many monks listening to the lecture, and a scholar is standing behind many monks, as if attracted by the old monk's Dharma.

At this time, the scholar's eyes were locked on a square in the painting. There were many beautiful women like fairies sitting in the square. In front of them, there was a beautiful woman sitting on a throne.

The scholar stared straight at the woman, his eyes were full of affection and tears, as if he had known and fell in love with the woman in the painting, and many stories had happened, and they could not be together in the end.

Huang Shaohong looked at the mural, then at the scholar, and suddenly felt that the scholar had a bit of imagination with the actor surnamed D in reality. This association suddenly moved his heart, isn't this the "painted wall" he saw in his previous life? ' What's the plot in it!
The book boy was still persuading; "My lord, it's already noon, you should have something to eat!"

At this moment, a hearty laughter was heard:

"Yes, it's already noon, it's time to eat something!"

Following the voice, a short and fat monk, carrying a big food box, turned around from behind a Buddha statue with a smile, and said with a smile:
"The poor monk rarely comes here on weekdays. Since the benefactors are here, they are all predestined people. The poor monk will be the host. Please drink a bowl of vegetarian porridge!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at Huang Shaohong, and said pointedly:
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for jumping out of the cage. This trip has yielded a lot!"

Huang Shaohong said with a half-smile:
"Master's words are wrong. The so-called no pains, no gains. My celestial master has gained a lot, but I have also put in a lot of hard work. I was used like a fool. I haven't talked to that person yet! "

The chunky monk laughed, and said in a light-hearted way:

"Fellow Daoist was joking, let's have a bowl of porridge together!"

After speaking, he put the food box on the ground and took off each layer. There were exactly ten bowls of vegetarian porridge in the food box on the third floor, but each person present had one bowl.

Before meeting Huang Shaohong, Quan Zhenzi brought his two apprentices to the rivers and lakes, and was used to the tricks in the rivers and lakes. At this time, he frowned and said to Huang Shaohong in a low voice:

"Tianshi, something is wrong. There are exactly ten bowls of porridge here. It seems that they have been prepared in advance. How does he know how many of us are here?"

Huang Shaohong shook his head and said directly:
"Don't worry, Master is not malicious!"

Seeing that Huang Shaohong didn't say anything, Quan Zhenzi no longer doubted, nodded and kept silent.

Huang Shaohong said he had no ill intentions, of course he meant that the monk had no ill intentions towards Quan Zhenzi and the others. As for what to do to him, he had to ride a donkey and read the scriptures as he walked.

As soon as the food box was opened, there was a burst of fragrance of vegetarian porridge, which made people who smelled it involuntarily have an appetite. Quanzhenzi's master and apprentice, Zhizhuzi, and even Xiaoqing all grunted in their stomachs at the same time.

The ferocious man who was still sleeping soundly, now drooling, opened his eyes and said in surprise:
"What is delicious, why is it so fragrant?"

The chunky monk picked up a bowl of porridge with a smile and handed it over:

"Since the benefactor says it's fragrant, you might as well try it!"

The ferocious man was taken aback for a moment, and then said a little embarrassedly:
"Master, I have no money!"

The chunky monk continued to move his hand forward: "It's all right, no money!"

The vicious man was overjoyed when he heard the words, took it and drank it in a big gulp, only took a sip, and suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing the man crying, Xiaoqing asked aloud, "Hey, what are you crying for? Is there poison in the porridge?"

The short and fat monk only laughed when he heard Xiaoqing's words, but didn't speak.

The ferocious man shook his head: "No, it's the porridge that reminds me of my mother, and the porridge she made when I was a child tastes like this."

Xiaoqing said depressedly: "Then there's no need to cry. If you want to eat, won't you ask your mother to do it again!"

The vicious man sobbed a few times like a child, and sighed: "There is no chance, my mother left many years ago."

After finishing speaking, the vicious man raised his neck, drank the remaining porridge in the bowl, got up and put the empty bowl in the food box, then bowed to thank the short and fat monk first, and then said to the scholar:

"Boy, remember not to reveal your money when you go out. Be careful next time when you buy things and take out silver. It's best to save some broken silver for later use. I'm not going to be kind every day. Besides, there are other people besides me!"

After speaking, he thanked the short and fat monk for the porridge, nodded to Huang Shaohong and others, and then strode towards the outside of the Buddhist hall.

The scholar was a little confused at first, but then he suddenly came to his senses and bowed his hands to the man repeatedly.

The short and fat monk clasped his hands together, looked at the back of the villain with a smile on his face and said:
"Knowing mistakes can be corrected. There is nothing good about being kind. May the benefactor remember the heart of a child today, and be kind to others and himself from now on!"

The ferocious man paused without turning his head, and then walked forward quickly and left the Buddhist hall.

The chunky monk picked up another bowl of porridge and handed it to the scholar:

"This benefactor, you should also have a bowl of porridge!"

The schoolboy at the side hurried forward to take the porridge and handed it to his son, but the scholar didn't take the porridge bowl, looked at the short and fat monk, and asked:

"Master, why are there so many joys and sorrows in a single moment?"

The chunky monk chuckled:
"Huanyousheng, benefactor, what's on your mind, how do I know?"

He spread his hands with a smile, and then possessed himself to get the porridge.

Huang Shaohong suddenly smiled and interjected:
"Hey, scholar, how do you know it's only for a moment?"

The scholar suddenly turned his head:

"Brother, do you know something?"

The chunky monk had already handed the porridge to Huang Shaohong with both hands:
"Friend Daoist, you should try it too, this porridge tastes good!"

Huang Shaohong knew the true identity of the monk in front of him, King Fudo Ming. Although he had already become an immortal at this time, it was not easy to trust him in front of him.

"Thank you Master, then I will try it!"

The scholar had already walked over quickly at this time:

"Brother, do you know something?"

Huang Shaohong took a sip of the porridge, and suddenly felt a warm current flow from the mouth into the throat and fell into the stomach, and then this warm current spread all over the body, and then gathered in the mind to nourish the soul.

After taking a sip of porridge, I couldn't help but shivered, and praised again and again: "Good stuff, good stuff!"

Seeing that Huang Shaohong didn't answer, the scholar grabbed his arm and said anxiously:

"Brother, you haven't answered me yet? Do you know something?"

Xiaoqing's eyes sharpened, and she was about to release her flying sword to cut off the unreasonable man's arm, but suddenly a look came over her, and the hostility that was born in her dissipated instantly, and she no longer wanted to do anything.

She was shocked, and looked in the direction of that gaze, and saw the short and fat monk looking at her with a smile on his face, and at the same time holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and handed it over:

"The girl has a bad temper, after drinking the porridge, she suppresses her anger!"

Xiaoqing was surprised, knowing that the other person's eyes can affect her state of mind, it must be not easy, but she was dissatisfied in her heart and wanted to get mad, but she saw Bai Suzhen took the porridge with her polite hands and handed it to her. said:

"Thank you, Master!"

Seeing her sister speak, Xiaoqing reluctantly said thank you.

The scholar over here took Huang Shaohong's arm and said anxiously:

"Brother, Zhu Xiaolian, my son in Jiangxi, if you want to know anything, just tell me, okay?"

When Huang Shaohong heard the name Zhu Xiaolian, he couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart, it really was the plot of the painted wall.

He remembered that this person seemed to have strayed into the fairyland of hundreds of flowers in the painting wall, and had a mutual relationship with a peony flower fairy among them, but in the end he refused the other party's persuasion, insisted on returning to the present world to obtain fame, and gave up this fate.

Some people might say that Zhu Xiaolian was greedy for wealth and honor in the world of mortals, and gave up his good marriage with the Shaoyao Flower Fairy.

Huang Shaohong didn't think so, and he would make the same choice in a different place, giving up real life, parents and relatives for a woman, he couldn't do it.

So from an emotional point of view, he still admires this Zhu Xiaolian, who can withstand the temptation of the flower fairy.

Immediately smiled and shook his head and said:
"As the master said, illusions are born from the heart. Of course, you know best what you have experienced yourself. What have you promised others? What have you refused to others? What choices you make, only you know best."

"But brother, since you have made the choice, it means that you have already made up your mind. If you decide to stop, you will stop. If you think it is correct, then go to the end. When you have no worries, it is not too late to pursue the fantasy thing. Fate is yours, it’s yours, it’s useless if you don’t force it, right?”

What he used at the end was a question. Zhu Xiaolian had actually made a decision in his heart when he rejected Shaoyao, but he hadn't completely cleared his mind. When Huang Shaohong said this, his mind instantly became clear:

"Yes, yes, thank you brother for your guidance, as long as I let it go, it will be fine, she said that she will be waiting for me no matter what time"

After finishing speaking, he showed a happy smile, took the porridge handed over by the book boy, drank it down, and praised: "Good porridge!"

The book boy became happy when he saw that his young master drank the porridge, and drank a bowl himself, patting his mouth, but he didn't taste much.

From Huang Shaohong's point of view, he is a man of poor fortune.

Zhu Xiaolian waited until the Shutong had finished drinking the plain porridge, then asked him to bring something, the master and servant said goodbye to everyone in the Buddha Hall, and then left the Thousand Buddha Hall.

Under Huang Shaohong's signal, Quan Zhenzi and the others also drank a bowl of porridge each. When the last bowl of Bai Suzhen's porridge was served, the piglet in Yiqing's arms suddenly jumped down and ran towards the food box. He wanted to take the first step and drank the porridge.

Huang Shaohong kicked the little pig out with a loud 'bang'. The pig jumped up in pain after landing, but it didn't dare to charge forward any more.

The chunky monk smiled and waved at the little pig, "This plain porridge is made from a jujube that the poor monk snatched back then. You know what to buy. Come here and let me have a look."

The little pig glanced at the short and fat monk vigilantly, and quickly ran towards the white lady, as if he wanted to jump into her arms.

It can be seen that Huang Shaohong raised his foot again, nodded and jumped into Yiqing's arms, and hummed twice in this direction indignantly.

Huang Shaohong picked up the last bowl of porridge, put it in Bai Suzhen's hands, and told her that this porridge was of great benefit to Yuanshen, so she could drink it with confidence.

Then, in the eyes of the white lady full of friendship, she turned around and gave a Taoist etiquette to the short and fat monk, and asked:

"May I ask which Bodhisattva the Master is?"

Although Potong had already told Huang Shaohong that the real identity of the monk in front of him was Fudo Myoko, he still pretended not to know at this time, otherwise if the other party knew that he had already seen his real identity, he would not be able to explain it if he pressed him.

The chunky monk chuckled and asked noncommittally:
"Why do fellow daoists confirm so much?"

Huang Shaohong shook his head and smiled wryly:

"In that world, I was able to face Guangli Bodhisattva. Now that I have passed the kalpa and become an immortal, I still can't see the master's footsteps. You are not a Bodhisattva, you can't be a Buddha, right?"

The chunky monk nodded with a smile: "The poor monk's dharma name doesn't move!"

Bai Suzhen immediately had a big meal, stepped forward to pay respects and said: "My disciple, Bai Suzhen, has met Fudo Venerable Bodhisattva!"

The short and fat monk stretched out his hand to help: "Your master is talking about my peers, just call me uncle!"

Bai Suzhen obediently called out: "Uncle Master!"

Huang Shaohong rolled his eyes, he took advantage of the meeting, and immediately said to Bai Suzhen:

"Suzhen, quickly ask your uncle if there is any greeting gift!"

Bai Suzhen suddenly looked embarrassed.

Fudo Ming Wang pointed to Huang Shaohong, hehe laughed and said:
"Fellow Daoist, how many good things have you taken from my Buddhism, and you want benefits? If you really want benefits, it's not for nothing. First return Cihang's 'Thinking and Things into a Fan' to my Buddhism!"

Huang Shaohong immediately changed the subject:

"I said Bodhisattva, you must have an explanation for this matter, right? For no reason, let me, a generation of celestial master, Wuzhou City God, enter the small thousand world to help you with Buddhist affairs. You are taking me for a fool, right? "

Prince Fudo Ming smiled and said:
"I know that you want benefits, and there are benefits. How about you see the "Master Xuanzang's Journey to the West to Obtain Buddhist Sutras"? Go in and do something for me. When you come out, I will have something good for you!"

Huang Shaohong refused without even thinking about it, and was about to leave after greeting his own people, but Fudo Ming Wang smiled and said:

"Your companion named Shifang hasn't come out yet. I'm afraid he might be lost in that world. Why don't you go and pick him up?"

(End of this chapter)