Chapter 22 Master, this disciple is all thinking about you!
The voice of the great sage was not quiet, or he seemed to be speaking softly, but he could actually control the force so that all the monks present could hear him.
He has been here for a while. When the old monk looked at the master's treasure hunt, Wukong was already outside the door. He heard clearly from outside the door and knew that the old monk was probably up to no good. But he didn't expect the master.
It's the same plan.
Especially when the master said, "I only have an ordinary cassock," Wukong called him an expert.
Isn't this smell exactly the same as when Master said that he was an "ordinary ordinary monk"?
It is said that family members do not lie.
But Master is right. He is not a Buddha, an immortal, a god, or a demon. Isn’t he just an ordinary monk?
Even if the master is an eminent monk, he is still an "ordinary monk".
Now that the word "ordinary" is given to this cassock, the great sage can basically deduce the words of the master - monks are compassionate, the four elements are empty, so what if it is a treasure? What if it is not a treasure? To a poor monk, it is just like dust.
The Great Sage was thinking this in his heart, but he heard that the old monk used words to criticize his master several times, and in the end he dared to show off these tattered cassocks, which really defiled his master's Buddha eyes.
He couldn't help it for a moment and jumped out to ridicule him.
While he was talking, he peeked at the master and found that the master just pretended not to hear or see him. His aura suddenly became a little higher. When he twisted his body, he even pinched his waist... He looked so arrogant.
I saw that Wukong had his master's acquiescence, stepped forward and started pointing, what good words could he say with a sharp mouth that could make Yang Erlang angry?
"It's nothing more than flowers, brocade, embroidery and gold. It's just tainted with vulgarity, but wearing these cassocks, how can you still be considered a monk? I don't know, you thought you were a member of a rich family? Isn't this old monk like you alive?
You have lived for more than two hundred years, and now you want to return to secular life?" The great sage had such a perverse image, touching here and looking there, not only reducing the fine cassocks collected by the old monk to worthless, but even
In the blink of an eye, the fire was burned on Elder Jinchi.
"Wukong, don't talk nonsense in the Bodhisattva's palace." Fa Hai spoke at the right time.
After hearing this, the Great Sage understood in his heart, and knew that he had gone too far, but that he was just talking nonsense, and there was no proof for his superiority and inferiority. He put aside his cassock, walked to the master and explained: "Master, it is not that I, Sun Cheng, have wronged him...
Monks should be compassionate, empty of all four elements, and help all sentient beings... Although this old monk has lived for more than 270 years and is about to die, he still hides these many cassocks... Doesn't he want to keep these?
A valuable object that will become a family legacy for future generations?"
"If you look at it this way, my old grandson is not as good as this elder." Wukong looked melancholy, and his acting talent was vividly displayed. Perhaps it was his true feelings: "My old grandson has lived for more than a thousand years, and he is still alive today.
I am alone, but I have not left any heirlooms to the monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain..."
"Ah, you Tutu practitioner, with your sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you really don't look like a monk." Monk Guangzhi saw that the great sage's words had pierced the heart of his own elders, and quickly jumped out to help: "It is obvious that this hozen sees that the cassocks of our courtyard are precious.
It was only out of jealousy that I said such words... Judging from your desolate appearance, I'm afraid I haven't seen any real treasure..."
As for the great sage's claim that he lived for more than a thousand years, Monk Guangzhi only thought that he was talking nonsense. How can anyone live for more than a thousand years?
Isn't that a fairy?
If he were a god, how could he argue with me here?
What's more, it's still a monkey.
I'm afraid that this traveler saw how precious the cassocks in my courtyard are, and their cassocks are really just ordinary objects, so he felt unhappy, so he was relegated...
The more Monk Guangzhi thought about it, the more he realized it made sense. He must have been unable to handle his cassock, so he spoke like this, hoping to make us angry. If there was a dispute, he could retreat with an excuse, and there was no need to throw away the cassock.
Take it out and show your shame.
Thinking of this, the monk changed the subject: "Since you keep saying that our cassocks are not good, now I would like to ask two eminent monks from the Celestial Dynasty what constitutes a good cassock."
All the monks came to pay attention. I don't know how many people looked bad.
After all, although the monkey's words were directed at Elder Jinchi, as the abbot of Guanyin Temple, how could Elder Jinchi tolerate being insulted?
He is the pillar of Guanyin Temple. Wukong sprayed him very well, but for a moment he forgot that he was an outsider. The monks and the old monks in the temple were of the same mind. Naturally, his family members shared weal and woe and stood on the same front.
But what kind of person is the Great Sage?
What kind of battle is this for a master who dares to make a fuss in the Heavenly Palace even if he disagrees?
But he looked at the Master, and saw that the Master was as steady as a mountain. He didn't feel any panic, and he felt even more proud. He felt that this monk in Guanyin Temple was nothing more than that, and he couldn't even bear these slanderous words. It was obvious that his Zen mind was lacking, and he was not calm in his daily life.
It’s because you didn’t practice well.
"Wukong." Fa Hai spoke.
"Disciple is here." At this time, Wukong was very well-behaved. He was a smart monkey. He knew that the master wanted to show his holiness in front of others, so he worked hard to cooperate.
"Go..." Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wukong wink, and Fahai said in passing: "We are both masters and will bring you the cassock."
After saying that, he got up and walked out with Wukong.
Some monks wanted to follow them, but the Great Sage suddenly turned around and bared his teeth at them, scaring them back... No matter how Monk Guangzhi looked at him, no one dared to step forward.
After the two men disappeared, Monk Guangzhi whispered in Elder Jinchi's ear: "Grandmaster, could it be that they saw something powerful and wanted to abscond?"
Elder Jinchi smiled and said: "I just ran away, so what can I do?"
Monk Guangzhi thought about it for a while and suddenly realized.
Escape would prove that they were talking big words and had no real information; if they had not escaped but brought the cassock... they would naturally gain some knowledge.
It’s a matter of right and wrong.
Here, Wukong and Fahai came out together. Wukong gently pulled Master's sleeve and said, "Why is Master so careless today?"
Fa Hai gave the Great Sage a sideways look, you monkey head actually taught me a lesson?
"Master, as the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable...Don't let your wealth go to waste, especially this rare and precious thing, and don't let it show to greedy and hypocritical people...I, Old Sun, look at this old monk, isn't it?
He is such a quick and easy person, if once he catches his eye, he will have bad thoughts and come up with any evil plans..."
"Why, you monkey have always been bold, why are you afraid today?"
"Master, this disciple is not afraid of the conspiracy of these monks...but I am afraid that the monks of Guanyin Temple are really full of male thieves and female prostitutes. Master is a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. If he really angers Master, Master is afraid that he will not let it go.
..”
"So, you monkey are still thinking about them?"
The Great Sage hurriedly explained: "Master, Master, this disciple is thinking of you. If he is an ordinary goblin, he will be beaten to death... But this place is the Guanyin Temple and the Bodhisattva's palace, and they serve the Bodhisattva. If
If you take action here, I am afraid that you will collide with the Bodhisattva... and the disaster will be serious."
As the Great Sage spoke, he peeked at Master's expression and saw that Master's expression was getting darker and darker, his voice was getting lower and lower, and he was gradually losing confidence...
