Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 42 Arrived at Bujin Temple!
Waiting for Yan Hongye, Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian to leave the City of No Tears one after another.

Bodhidharma suddenly remembered something, turned to Solanum nigrum and asked, "Is this the old capital of the Jiang Kingdom?"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, Solanum nigrum shook her head, "No!"

In his expression, he couldn't hide his disappointment.

Although Jiang Guo is only a small country in the Spring and Autumn Period that is not recorded in history, its capital is much larger than the City of No Tears.

What's more, the City of No Tears doesn't have the atmosphere of Jiang Guo's old capital at all.

Except for one place.

Solanum nigrum couldn't help but glanced again, "However, I seem to feel the breath of that sword casting furnace!"

Back then, in order to avoid humiliation, she plunged into the sword-making furnace without hesitation and sacrificed the sword with her body.

The sword casting furnace was her burial place, so she was very familiar with it naturally.

"Being able to forge magical weapons such as magic swords, go-getters, and Moxie, the origin of this sword-forging furnace must be extraordinary!"

Dharma thought to himself.

However, even Solanum nigrum doesn't know the origin of the sword casting furnace.

All I know is that Long Yang turned this sword casting furnace into the Xuanhuang Hong Furnace, which was a gift from a Taoist with a basket of water and sparks.

"A Taoist with a water spark basket?"

Dharma was stunned.

"Xuan Huang Hong furnace?"

Zhiqiu Yiye rubbed his palms, and became even more excited, "As soon as you hear the name, you know it's a good thing!"

"You are so impatient, do you want to use this sword-making furnace?"

Being pierced by Bodhidharma's words, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't feel embarrassed, but instead grinned, "A holy monk is a holy monk, with eyes like torches!"

"Stop flattering!"

"hey-hey!"

Su Tianxin understood Qiu Yiye's thoughts very well, and said, "Do you want to take this sword casting furnace back and give it to your master?"

Master Ziyin is one of the best swordsmiths in Kunlun.

If there is Xuanhuang Honglu to help, it will surely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Senior Su, you still understand me!"

Zhiqiu Yiye smiled and said, "Anyway, it's a waste of money to put it here, why don't you let me move it back and make the best use of it!"

This is not without reason.

Now, the matter of the city without tears has been resolved.

Su Tianxin also decided to leave and return to Jinling Mountain to continue practicing.

Leaving the Xuanhuang Honglu idle in this empty city is indeed a bit violent.

Letting Zhiqiu Yiye move back to Tianyong City is to make the best use of everything.

"Solanum nigrum, what do you think?"

Su Tianxin asked.

Over the years, although she has traveled the rivers and lakes as the lord of the city without tears.

It stands to reason that he has the right to deal with Xuanhuang Honglu.

However, in her opinion, Solanum nigrum also has the right to speak.

"Do you want to give this sword casting furnace to Murong Ziying? Very good!"

Having been with Murong Ziying day and night for decades, Solanum nigrum, of course, would not object, but was very happy.

Su Tianxin smiled slightly, "In that case, let's move out!"

Seeing the two agreeing, Zhiqiu Yiye was very excited and jumped up and down.

"Yohoo!"

With a cheer, he rushed towards the sword hut.

Looking at Zhiqiu Yiye's excited back, Su Tianxin and Solanum nigrum smiled.

Paused.

Su Tian lowered his heart and bowed, saying: "Thanks to the help of the holy monk this time, the fate of the seventh life was resolved!"

"What do you plan to do in the future? Stay in the City of No Tears?"

Dharma asked.

"The old things here are over, and it's time for me to leave here!"

Looking around, Su Tianxin looked calm.

However, after all, it has lived here for hundreds of years.

Leaving suddenly at this time, it is inevitable that there is some reluctance in my heart.

Su Tianxin took a deep breath, "I plan to go to Wangqing Forest first, suppress Yinshi Youquan, and then go back to Jinling Mountain to continue practicing..."

It was her mission to go down the mountain to suppress the eruption of Yinshiyouquan.

Unexpectedly, the task was not completed until today.

Moreover, without Bodhidharma's help, I don't know that I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

"Golden Spirit Mountain?"

Bodhidharma locked on the key words at once.

It seems that the relationship between Su Tianxin and the Virgin of the Golden Spirit is indeed very unusual.

Bodhidharma clasped his palms together, "So, very good!"

"Holy Monk, what about you?"

"I made a great wish in front of my master to go to Nanfangbuzhou to preach and preach. If it is not important, I will walk to experience the world's affairs!"

"With the talent of the holy monk, I think he will become a Buddha and become a saint in the near future!"

"Amitabha!"

Su Tianxin bowed and bowed, "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If there is a destiny in the future, I will ask the holy monk for advice!"

The implication is that he wants to leave directly.

"Tan Yue take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

It's over.

Su Tianxin held Ganjiang Sword and Yixi Sword in his left hand, and made a light move with his right hand.

Whoosh!
A blue light pierced through the air.

It was Mo Xie Sword!

With a flash of his figure, Su Tianxin immediately jumped up and walked when he met.

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the sky.

Just at this time.

Zhiqiu Yiye walked over slowly with a hunchback and a huge sword casting furnace on his back.

"Is this thing heavy?"

Dharma laughed.

"not heavy!"

Zhiqiu Yiye was out of breath.

"Carrying such a heavy thing, can you still control the sword?"

Solanum nigrum worried.

"Don't talk about Yujian, it's absolutely no problem to travel [-] miles a day!"

Zhiqiu Yiye was sweating profusely.

"Hey, where's Senior Su?"

"Just left!"

"Oh!"

Zhiqiu Yiye took a deep breath, "Holy Monk, then I'll go back to Kunlun too!"

"Ok!"

"The patriarch of Solanum nigrum..."

"what?"

"I hope you can see your brother Wang soon!"

"Thank you!"

"There will be a period later!"

After finishing speaking, Zhiqiu Yiye also left with Yujian.

Although flying in the air, a little crooked, as if drunk, but at any rate it is considered stable.

Soon.

Only Bodhidharma and Solanum nigrum are left in the huge city without tears.

"Solanum nigrum, you stay in my string of beads first, with my Buddha's light protection, you will not be afraid of anything!"

"Thank you holy monk!"

Saying a blessing to Bodhidharma, the nightshade figure fluttered and drilled into the beads.

"I have imprinted the method of Buddhist meditation on the Buddhist beads. You can refer to it and practice. In time, you may become my Dharma-protecting true spirit. In the future, you will come and go in and out of the world, and you are free!"

"Yes!"

Nightshade is grateful.

Stay in the beads, protected by the light of Bodhidharma.

When you practice, you get twice the result with half the effort.

Looking around, Bodhidharma waved his sleeves, flapped his robes, and left the City of No Tears.

Get out of the city.

But seeing the eastern sky, dawn has appeared.

"City of No Tears, since you have cultivated into a psychic body, the poor monk treats all beings as equal, so I will give you back your freedom today. If he turns into an evil body and brings disaster to the world, I will smash you to pieces!"

It's over.

Bodhidharma immediately received the magical power of suppressing demons.

Holding a tin stick and a golden bowl in his hand, he walked into the forest without looking back.

When the golden crow hung in the middle of the sky, it had already climbed over the Baijiao Mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

Covered by pines and cypresses, red walls and blue tiles.

A huge temple stands abruptly.

"To Gubu Golden Temple..."

Seeing the name of the temple on the mountain gate from a distance, a smile appeared on Bodhidharma's face.

"finally reached!"

In Xiniu Hezhou, Bujin Temple ranks among the four famous temples, and is as famous as Landa Temple.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, the lonely elder wanted to ask the World Honored One to speak, so he bought this garden with the prince of Shewei Kingdom and covered it with gold bricks to show his respect for Buddhism.

The abbot, the current abbot of the monastery, is the great disciple of Zen Master Kongxiang, that is, Zen Master Yulin, the elder brother of Bodhidharma.

According to what Faming said earlier, Chan Master Yulin is proficient in ancient Sanskrit, and may be able to interpret the Beiye Chan Sutra.

Such a prominent and famous temple, logically speaking, should be surrounded by Buddha's light and incense.

Damo took a look.

I saw the spiritual energy leaking out of the sky above the temple, the Buddha's light was dim, and there was a tendency of decay.

"How is this going?"

Dharma frowned.

(End of this chapter)