Chapter One Thousand, Biography
Master Tang Sanzang hurriedly walked in and saw a sutra cabinet in the room. There were red signatures and regular script scriptures with the titles of the sutra cabinets.
This is: the Nirvana Sutra, 748 volumes; the Bodhisattva Sutra, 1,21 volumes; the Void Sutra, 40 volumes; the Shurangama Sutra, 110 volumes; the Great Collection of the Sutra, 50 volumes; the Determination Sutra, 1,40 volumes; the Treasure Sutra, 45 volumes; the Avatamsaka Sutra, 50 volumes...
Tang Sanzang ran to a sutra cabinet eagerly and looked at the sutras inside the sutra cabinet eagerly. These... these are Mahayana Buddhist scriptures! The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures that I have always dreamed of!
Tang Sanzang touched a scripture with trembling hands. As soon as he touched the surface of the scripture, a golden light burst out immediately bounced away Tang Sanzang's hand. Tang Sanzang screamed and flew backwards.
Sha Wujing exclaimed, "Master, be careful!" He flew up, hugged Tang Sanzang's shoulder in the air, and landed on the ground.
Ananda said with a smile: "The holy monk is too anxious. There is a Buddhist seal on the top of this sutra, and no one can read it without untiing it."
Zhu Bajie muttered dissatisfiedly, "You Buddhism is too stingy. What's the point of not letting the Buddhist scriptures be read here?"
Kashyapa smiled and said, "After preaching the scriptures, you will naturally read them."
Sun Wukong said anxiously beside him: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and preach the scriptures! My old Sun is still waiting to return to Huaguo Mountain!"
Ananda Kashyapa looked at each other with a smile in his eyes.
Kashyapa said with a solemn expression: "You must know that the scriptures should not be passed on lightly. I wonder what personnel have the elders prepared to give us?"
Tang Sanzang came back to his senses, quickly stepped forward and folded his hands together, and said with a smile: "Disciple Xuanzang has never prepared treasures, but there is still some money left in his mobile phone to honor me."
Kashyapa took out his cell phone, smiled satisfied and said, "Then scan the code!"
Tang Sanzang also quickly took out his cell phone, scanned Kashyapa's cell phone, and a payment page popped up with a drip.
Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment, entered the amount manually, and chose to transfer money.
A voice sounded from Kashyapa's cell phone: "Account of 100 million tt coins."
Tang Sanzang put his hands together and bowed to him devoutly, saying, "Amitabha, this is all the money of me."
Kashyapa's smile was frozen on his face, and he said with a smile on his face: "Monkey of the Tang Dynasty, you are not honest! As far as the little monk knows, you have bet on winning one hundred billion for my Buddha."
Thinking of this 10 billion, Kashyapa felt a twitching in his heart. After paying for the Jade Emperor, Empress Pingxin, Master Styx, and Master Xuandu, Lingshan was at the end of his life. This 10 billion was still the one he and Ananda stole the golden Buddha statue at the foot of the mountain. Now there are still cursing at the foot of the mountain!
Tang Sanzang felt a sudden heart. Is this going to settle the score? He said carefully: "If I say I was robbed, do you believe it?"
Kashyapa smiled.
Sun Wukong pushed Kashyapa, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Sun Wukong said angrily: "You monk is so unhappy. Since the little monk wins, it's the little monk's money. What's the matter with you?"
Zhu Bajie said unhappily: "That's right, there is no one who can't afford to lose."
Kashyapa said angrily: "Okay! The money is yours, but the sutra is mine. I will not pass on this sutra."
Tang Sanzang hurriedly shouted: "Stop your anger, stop your anger~"
Sha Wujing also hurriedly said, "Venice, I still have some money here, so please accept it with a smile."
Sun Wukun said angrily: "You are looking for a fight!" The golden cudgel appeared in his hand instantly, looking at Kashyapa like a fierce god.
Tang Sanzang shouted: "Wukong~"
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, then looked at Kashyapa, and held the golden cudgel on the ground with a bang.
Kashyapa looked at Sun Wukong in fear and swallowed his saliva. This was a lawless master. He said in a slow tone: "The sutra cannot be passed on lightly or taken in vain. He went down the mountain to the monks and monks at the time and recited this sutra with him at the house of Zhao, the elder Zhao, the country of Shravas, to ensure that the living and the dead were safe, and he only got him back three dou and three liters of rice grains of gold. The Buddha also said that they were too cheap and had no money to use it. Is it true that you are here to get it empty-handed now?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stalemate, Ananda hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, Ananda is right. This rule was set by the Buddha. Even if you sue it in front of the Buddha, you will be in the wrong."
Sun Wukong sneered beside him and said, "This Buddha is a good plan. Since he loves money so much, he should just be the God of Wealth. What kind of Buddha is he?!"
Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Yes! Yes! If I had known this, I would have just paid online and asked the Buddha to deliver the scriptures to the Tang Dynasty. Isn't it popular to deliver goods online now?"
Tang Sanzang shouted loudly and said, "Wukong! Wuneng! Stop talking~"
Sun Wukong smiled and watched from side to side.
Tang Sanzang said in a slow tone: "Wujing, bring the purple gold bowl."
Sha Wujing said respectfully: "Yes!"
Take out the purple gold bowl from the package and hand it to Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang handed it to Kashyapa with a purple gold bowl, and said with a smile: "This bowl was given to me by the King of Tang when I left the Tang Dynasty. It was worth some money. Please accept it with two venerables."
Kashyapa looked a little better, and took the purple gold bowl and knocked it. The bowl and Tang Sanzang came all the way west, and was infected with the luck of Journey to the West and refined it slightly, which was a good Buddhist treasure, which was rare.
Ananda smiled and said, "Since the personnel have been settled, then start preaching the scriptures!"
Kashyapa nodded.
Ananda Kashyapa began to preach the scriptures to Tang Sanzang, and sangs came from the hall: "North Sutra of the Great Tang monks are now circulated for 400 volumes."
"A volume of the Diamond Sutra" of the Tang Dynasty monks is now published."
"Twenty volumes of "The Sutra of the Dharma" by the monks of the Tang Dynasty"
"The 116 volumes of the "Buddha Sutra" by monks of the Tang Dynasty"...
The sings were heard one after another in the hall and rang for a long time. This time they did not pass on the so-called "wordless scripture" to Tang Sanzang, because Tathagata was also scared by Journey to the West, for fear of further setbacks and setbacks. He just wanted to complete Journey to the West early to make Buddhism flourish. With the disasters that Tang Sanzang lost his fortune, let alone the eighty-one difficulties, ninety-one difficulties can be easily found.
There is no dark night in Lingshan, and I don’t know how long it took, and the 5,048 volumes of the scriptures were passed down, and the Scriptures ended.
Sha Wujing Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong were carrying two loads of scriptures, laughing non-stop.
Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said happily: "Amitabha, we have worked hard for decades to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally got the scriptures. I can also go back and report to the King of Tang."
Sun Wukong said impatiently: "Little monk, let's go and say goodbye to Tathagata, and we can also turn back to the Tang Dynasty."
Tang Sanzang nodded and smiled, "Okay~"
The group walked towards the Daleiyin Temple.
Chapter completed!