Chapter 106 Talents

After saying this, Qiyu saw that everyone's eyes were on him, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to speak.

"My master's Zen stick is a magic weapon personally practiced by King Buddha Gatling. It is called the Nine-ring Garter Rod. Along with it, there is also a purple gold self-heating bowl, which was given to my master by King Buddha Gatling. Let my master use it for traveling west."

As soon as this remark came out, Yaque was impermanent. The common people and pilgrims who often come to the Gatling King Buddha Temple to worship the Buddha naturally would not be unaware of the Gatling King Buddha. magic weapon.

"Dang bang."

The Golden Pond Sage Monk didn't hold any of the Zen sticks in his hands, and fell directly to the ground. The Golden Pond Sage Monk himself also knelt down directly facing Shining Tiga Buddha.

"host,,"

Seeing the appearance of the Golden Pond, many monks were very anxious, even if the person in front of him had the magic weapon bestowed by Gatling King Buddha himself, there was no need to pay such a big ceremony, and they all went directly to help the holy monk of the Golden Pond.

The golden pond saint monk who fell on the ground was also anxious.

"Quick, quick, that. Bring my Zen staff, don't you see that I'm stuck?"

. . .

In the Gatling King Buddha Temple, Jin Chi specially prepared a table of good fast food for Shanyao Tiga Buddha, and he took the table with his relatives, and said politely to Shanyao Tiga Buddha.

"I don't know how the master is called. Since he came from the Three Thousand Buddhas, he must be a master of my Buddhist family and a guest from afar. Please invite the holy monk to take a seat."

Compared with the previous look full of contempt and domineering, who didn't pay attention to Shining Dijia Buddha and others, the golden pond monk at this time is very respectful and his attitude has completely changed.

Shining Dijia Buddha was also a little dazed, he was led into the main hall by Jin Chi in a daze, went to the table, and replied politely.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Dijia, and he traveled westward to preach in the name of Gatling King Buddha."

After Jin Chi listened, he nodded slowly, and continued to speak,

"As early as a few days ago, when monsters were rampant, I knew that there was a Buddhist scripture learner in my Buddhist school. I was ordered by the Buddha to go west to preach. I didn't expect it to be you, the master. I am really envious of you. If it weren't for this old bone. Yes, I really hope to go to the Western Paradise with you to meet my Buddha. Since the mage came to my Gatling King Buddha Temple, I also got my Gatling King Buddha’s guidance and personally bestowed a magic weapon as the host of the Gatling King Buddha Temple Well, the old monk naturally wants to do a good job of being a landlord. The Buddhist room has been arranged in the courtyard, and the master will stay with me for a few days, so that the old monk can study Buddhism with the master..."

For a moment, the sage monk of Jinchi was extremely polite, and for a person who paid homage to the Buddha with his heart, Shining Dijia didn't know why he refused, so he had no choice but to put his hands together and said to the sage monk of Jinchi.

"In that case, I would like to thank the Golden Pond Saint Monk."

Although I can't get used to the way I was before, but the respectful attitude I have now, coupled with the delicious and delicious hospitality, I don't even hit the smiling face when I stretch out my hand. It's not easy for Shining Dijia to turn against him directly for the fast meal prepared by himself and others.

Fa Hai was on the side, picking up a vegetable leaf and eating it deliciously.

Shi Hao didn't move his chopsticks.Obviously, the monks in this temple are still on the dike, but poisons that can be cultivated above the Golden Immortal are not so easy to find in this mortal world.

Qiyu ate a few mouthfuls of vegetarian food and vomited it out. Obviously the taste was not good, and he didn't know how that idiot Fa Hai managed to eat it.

This impolite behavior obviously made some monks in the Gatling King Buddhist Temple who had dinner together dissatisfied.But how could Qiyu talk to these people, and said directly to Shining Dijia.

"Master, the food here is not good. I'll go out and find something to eat myself."

After finishing speaking, he got up directly and walked out of the hall.

Seeing Qiyu turn his face away directly, Jinchi Shengseng was a little embarrassed for a moment. .

"This... I don't treat you well, I hope the mage won't be offended."

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the golden pond saint monk, Shining Dijia smiled directly, and said politely.

"The villain is naughty, I'm sorry, the golden pond saint monk should not be offended."

Seeing that the scene was at a stalemate for a while, in order to prevent the awkward atmosphere from spreading, Shining Di Jiafo had an idea and continued to speak.

"Hmm, Holy Monk of the Golden Pond, the Poor Monk looks at your Gatling King Buddhist Temple. It is magnificent and the various constructions are quite extravagant. I think your temple must have a lot of incense and a rich family."

After hearing what Shining Yao Dijia said, the golden pond saint monk suddenly realized, winked at the little monk serving at the side, and quickly answered.

"Understood... The poor monk understands..."

Shining Dijia Buddha looked confused, what do you understand, I'll just find a random topic and praise your temple for its good management.

But soon Shining Dijia understood, and saw that the leaving monk came over with a tray covered with a red cloth, and put the tray directly on the dining table.

The Golden Pond Saint Monk directly lifted the red cloth on the tray, on which were placed twenty gold ingots, and said politely to Shining Dijia.

"Holy Monk Dijia, he doesn't want to travel thousands of miles to preach for me. The mountains are high and the road is far away. The journey must have cost a lot. Since I was met by the old monk, there is absolutely no reason not to help. There are 200 taels of gold here, so I will give it to the holy monk. , and keep it for expenses on the road.”

Shining Dijia Buddha's face kept twitching, he was really confused by Jin Chi's operation, and hurriedly said.

"Amitabha, the golden pond saint monk misunderstood, how can the poor monk ask for money..."

Seeing that Shining Dijia's attitude is not fake, Jinchi knew that he must not be moved by money, and immediately saw what he was wearing, and suddenly realized.

"Oh, oh, I understand. The cassock of yours, holy monk, is a bit worn out. I have a few good high-quality cassocks here. Of course they are not treasures, but they are also made of the best silk. Monk, you must have seen better ones in the Three Thousand Buddha Realm. If the holy monk doesn’t dislike it, I’ll go and fetch them for you. If there’s someone you like, I’ll give you a few of them. That’s fine too..."

Shining Tiga ",,,,,"

What the hell are you being so generous and enthusiastic about? Where did your haughty face just now go? Now you are suddenly so sensible, how can you let the poor monk bother you. . .

. . .

In the Gatling King Buddha Temple, in the main hall, a golden and mighty Gatling King Buddha statue stands. The huge Gatling King Buddha statue gives people an extremely majestic and sacred atmosphere. With a touch of compassion, the huge Buddha statue held a Gatling, exuding endless majesty, making all viewers feel like they must worship.

It was getting late, and the entire Gatling King Buddha Temple also stopped receiving visitors. Shan Yao Dijia and others were still eating fast in the side hall, and only a few monks were in the main hall. Busy.

Some monks are cleaning, some are packing the high incense for tomorrow, and some are taking out the money from the merit box and putting it into the account.

When all the monks were busy, a red horse with flames came in and made a kicking sound.

Suddenly there was a sound in the quiet environment, which startled several monks. They hurriedly turned their heads to look, and found a group of red horses with burning flames on their bodies. In the hall.

Seeing the red horse with burning flames stepping into the hall, several monks were also taken aback for a moment, and immediately a monk recognized the horse and said.

"Isn't this the mount of the Dijia holy monk? Why did you come here? Didn't you let other brothers and sisters take good care of it?"

One of the monks shook his head and lamented that the brothers and sisters were so unreliable that they couldn't even take care of a horse, but since the horses broke into the hall, they must be taken away, even though the little red horse was burning. However, several monks have also practiced the Gatling Bodhisattva's Heart Sutra, and they still have the Buddha's power, so they will not be afraid at all.

Then I saw the monk coming forward, intending to lead the little red horse back to the stable.

But before the monk could reach the little red horse, the little red horse walked up to the Buddha statue of Gatling King Buddha, knelt down on its front legs, kowtowed its head to the ground, and acted like kneeling and prostrating.

When many monks saw this scene, they were also very shocked. They did not expect the holy monk Dijia to have such a Dharma, and even his mount had such a connection with the Buddha. The root of wisdom has been opened, and it is not far from attaining the Tao.

At this time, the little red horse was quietly kneeling in front of the Gatling King Buddha Temple, praying heartily, and his heart was also very bitter. Ever since he was captured by Yang Lin and taken as a mount, he hadn't had a good day. , he was arrested right after his breakthrough and ascension, and now he was turned into a horse again. Naturally, he was very unwilling. However, not long ago, there was a three-way war in the Lich Heaven. His father also died in the battle, and his brother survived. One, the Ninth Prince of the Monster Clan at this time, considering his own reasons, decided that he could not leave Yang Lin's thigh instead.

Don't forget to pray with your heart and swear allegiance to Gatling King Buddha.

above the hall
The monks in the Gatling King Buddha Temple are also very confused. You look at me, I look at you, and they don’t know what to do for a while. After thinking about it, there are many smart people among them. , to inform the Tiga monk.

After hearing this, Di Jia did not make a decision immediately. The mount was originally the mount of Gatling King Buddha himself. When he saw the Buddha statue of Gatling King Buddha, he naturally wanted to pay homage. Monk, don't worry about it. After the fast meal, I went back to the meditation room to rest.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Shining Diga Buddha had just finished his breakfast and took a piece of silk to wipe his mouth when he heard an old voice coming from behind,

"How was the Dijia monk's breakfast?"

Then I saw that Jinchi was leaning on a Zen stick, his body was bent, and he was facing the shining Tiga Buddha with kind eyes and kind eyes.

It was also the first time for Shining Dijia to be treated like this by mortals, and he was very satisfied.

"Well, it's very good. I didn't expect there to be such a place to worship the Buddha in the mortal world. Everything the sage monk in the Golden Pond has done, my Buddha must have remembered it in my heart. When I return to the Three Thousand Buddhas in the future, I will definitely think of the Buddha as a gift." You do it lightly."

After hearing what Shining Yao Dijia Buddha said, the golden pond monk was instantly overjoyed, nodded cheerfully, and said.

"That's very good, then I would like to thank the holy monk. Since the holy monk has had breakfast, he will go with the old monk to the main hall to chant sutras and pay respects to the Buddha."

After all, he walked directly to the main hall in the center of the temple of the Shining Tiga Buddha and the King of Gatling Buddha.

It is not easy to refuse Shining Dijia Buddha, after all, I said when I came here, I want to pay a visit and pay respects to the Buddha with my heart.

So Dijia put his palms together and bowed to the holy monk of Jinchi.

"Then I would like to thank the Golden Pond Saint Monk."

After all, it was convenient for Jin Chi to walk to the main hall together.

While walking, Jin Chi spoke to Di Jia.

"By the way, Holy Monk Dijia, your Buddhist decree is to go west to preach. The journey is far away, and it must be dangerous and hasty. Moreover, time is tight, and the most important thing is to pass on the scriptures. The old monk does not dare to delay the important matter of learning the scriptures. After the ceremony, the old monk will Send the holy monk off personally, and I hope the holy monk will remember, when the time comes, speak a few words of kindness for me in front of my Buddha."

Hearing Jinchi's words, Shining Dijiafo smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect the old monk to be so polite all the time, and he even said so politely when driving people away.

. . .

Three Thousand Buddha Domains.

Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, in the Great Hall of Gatling King Buddha.

Naturally, Yang Lin paid the most attention to the quartet of Buddhist scriptures. Yang Lin didn't expect that he would directly enter his own temple, because his name of Gatling King Buddha had spread throughout the entire Hongmeng universe. Naturally, there were more temples, and Yang Lin didn't pay attention to them.

However, Yang Lin has been paying attention to this group of four going west. The invisible cause and effect of heaven must let the people who learn the scriptures go through ninety-nine and eighty-one. Yang Lin can naturally see through the temples under his jurisdiction at a glance.

After learning that the presiding officer is called Jinchi, he has practiced Buddhism for more than 200 years. He was enlightened by the Gatling Bodhisattva Heart Sutra and became an eminent monk in an instant. , and among the incenses uploaded from the temple, since there is still a share of incense from the demon king, if you look carefully, you can see a black bear spirit kowtowing reverently.

Yang Lin was stunned, and looked carefully at Jinchi. He was indeed a monk who had practiced for more than 200 years. But Da Luo Jinxian is a demon king with a cultivation base.

It was Yang Lin himself who wanted to save the Da Luo Jinxian-level demon king. I am afraid that in the end he would have to use the method of reasoning. He is not even a fairy in Jinchi. What method can he use? , and successfully turned a demon king black bear spirit of Da Luo Jinxian level into a Gatling Buddhist believer,

Yang Lin, who discovered this point, immediately felt that this Jinchi was a talent, and instantly had the illusion that I have such capable people under my command, and no one in the world can save me from Gatling Buddhism. . .

(End of this chapter)

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