Chapter 366: He decided to eat alone; he acted really well
Inside the abbot's monastery.
The senior brother who was about to bring water to the female Bodhisattva was holding back his anger. Seeing that something good was about to happen, he was called by the master.
He lowered his head and pondered, thinking to himself: Does this old guy still want to get the first hand?
Don't be afraid of showing off your waist.
Neither the master nor the disciple is a good person, so forget it under normal circumstances. The master of the hospital is old and prestigious, and although he doesn't take care of things very much, the senior brother still has some respect for him after all.
But now that we are really on our own, how can we stay out of it?
That little lady is so cute that she can squeeze water. How can an old guy like you not tolerate it?
Senior brother, I just want to say one thing to Master at this moment: Master, you can’t control this female Bodhisattva, so you have to let your disciples come.
Although his thoughts were complicated, the senior brother still stood quietly at the moment, wanting to hear what the old guy had to say. At the same time, he glanced at the junior brother, and saw that he was even more confused, so he curled his lips and stopped looking.
he.
When the elder brother saw that the old master was silent again, he couldn't help but said: "Master, I wonder what the disciples will do when they gather together late at night?"
There were all his own people present, so there was no need for the old master to be pretentious. When he saw his eldest disciple asking, he slowly said, "Why do you want that monk from the East?"
The elder brother calmed down for a moment, but was a little surprised: "Although they are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, they are just walking monks. How can they be worthy of master's preparation for a big war?"
They have the same gangster nature. The senior brother saw the greed in the master's eyes at a glance, and knew that when he sent the female benefactor to the Heavenly King's Palace, they discovered something they didn't know.
What could it be?
In fact, it’s easy to guess. It is said that the Buddha prayed for a destined person. What is a destined person?
If they really talk about Buddhism, they may not know anything about it, but if they fall into the secular world, wouldn't it be like them at Zhenhai Chanlin Temple?
Those who are kept in the backyard and whose origins are unknown, as well as those strong men who offer their wealth and seek refuge in Buddhist temples, are destined people.
How come they are eminent monks from the East?
If you go to Lingshan Mountain to seek scriptures, can you ask for it with empty words?
Presumably there must be a treasure on him.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard the master sitting at the top tell the truth, "Just then Hongli came to repay him, saying that the monk who came from the east not only had Buddha treasures with him, but also had considerable wealth, including many
Gold, silver, jewelry, and some antique calligraphy and paintings, especially the Buddhist cassock, inlaid with seven treasures, the Buddhist charm is radiant and priceless."
When the old monk said this, everyone among the lamas below became even more moved.
"I know that many of you are going towards the King of Heaven at this moment." The old monk said in a deep voice: "It would be easy for the woman to keep her, but the monks from the east, if they want to leave tomorrow, how can they do that?
Can you stop it?"
When the senior brother heard this, he quickly said: "Master, that long-nosed man has prepared his own fasting meal. We don't need to prepare a fasting banquet. I'm afraid it will be difficult to give medicine."
"Didn't you prepare tea? By the way, send a pot to a few of them. There are five of you. You have to give it to them. It's best to watch them drink." The old monk looked at this extremely restless big man.
apprentice.
The senior brother can see the greed in the master's eyes. Is it a good thing to be a master?
The old monk knew that he could no longer suppress this great disciple, and tonight was an opportunity.
If you want to replace yourself and take over, you must first pass tonight's level.
With this thought in mind, the old monk named a dozen more lamas, who were the confidants of his Zhongda disciples, and said, "You are ambush armed with swords. If something unexpected happens, just go up with swords and kill several Tang monks randomly."
Kill him without mercy."
All the lamas left the meditation room one after another, leaving only one young disciple behind.
"Go to the second floor door."
The young apprentice was a little confused and didn't know what the master meant by what he said, but he had seen everything that had just happened, and it was inevitable that he felt a little unbearable and panicked.
"You go find Taoist Fengxiang and guard the door with him. No matter what trouble occurs at the third-floor door tonight, neither of you will come over, and you can't let anyone else in."
"Ah, this." The young apprentice's eyes were trembling a little, and he said, "Disciple. Disciple."
"The person who asked you to deliver the message will naturally handle the matter."
"Hey." The young apprentice agreed, and said in his heart: "It's all my fault, why did I invite their master and apprentice in? They also have the treasure, why don't they hide it well? It just came out in vain, and now it is coveted by others.
I’m afraid even my life will be in vain.”
Gone in a hurry.
At this moment, the master of the courtyard was the only one left in the abbot's monastery. His face grew colder, and the evil plan in his heart was revealed: These idiots have no knowledge and skills, they only know how to rob homes and rob gold and silver. How great can they be?
Thanks to their lack of knowledge, they didn't know that the most precious thing among this group of people was Tang Sanzang's precious cassock, so what if it was priceless?
Compared with immortality, flying immortals and becoming Buddhas are nothing worth mentioning.
People don't worry about scarcity, but about inequality.
He didn't know if others understood this truth, but he knew very well that he knew some rumors that eating a bite of Tang Monk's meat could lead to immortality, but there were also rumors that one had to eat the entire Tang Monk to have the effect.
Just in case, he decided to eat alone.
Because we need to gather these people together and catch them all in one fell swoop.
He didn't think that the few masters and disciples who had come all the way from the east would be unprepared for them, especially since they had met the Taoist who had gone through the second-story door first, and his own young apprentice had been away for so long before coming back.
He knew that the Taoist priest in the second-story door had unknown origins and had other agendas. If he asked his young apprentice to talk about this matter, he would never sit idly by and ignore it.
When the time comes for them to merge in one place, they will be able to reap the benefits.
The old master of the hospital thought that he had taken care of everything and was already imagining the scene of being immortal, returning to youth, and having an affair with the female benefactor.
After a while, the old courtyard master's expression returned to calmness. He calculated that time was almost up. He took out a jade tablet from his sleeve and muttered something. After a while, a mutilated evil spirit floated out and gathered around the courtyard master.
before.
This is his trump card!
The candlelight in the Zen room suddenly became dim.
But the next moment, the old master's expression suddenly changed, because as soon as the evil spirit came out, it immediately shrank back into the jade tablet.
At this point, the hospital owner suddenly felt something was wrong. He immediately stood up and wanted to push the door open and go out.
But no matter how much force he used, the door remained motionless, oops——!
The old monk, who looked like he had pearls of wisdom just now, suddenly became confused. What happened?
He pushed the door open with one hand and held the jade sign in the other hand, trying to call out the evil spirit he had fostered for most of his life, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no response.
This was his biggest reliance, but now it has inexplicably failed!
Of course the evil spirits dare not come out.
Because the moment it was summoned just now, it saw a spiritual clone of Wu Jing. It was just a wild ghost in the mountains. If it met an ordinary spirit of obsession, it might still have the desire to win, but at this moment it met Wu Jing.
If Jing hadn't been manipulated by the master of the hospital, he would have fled long ago and would never have stayed here.
Buzz buzz——
The blood-colored light of the jade plaque shines continuously, which is undoubtedly a warning.
In the Temple of the Heavenly King, the rat spirit was still waiting for his senior brother to bring tea. He stood there for a long time, but he didn't even see a single figure. Just when he was wondering if something had happened, he saw the little lama walking in a hurry.
, trotted all the way out of the second-story door.
The mouse spirit thought for a while and then ran out together on tiptoe. Wu Jing's obsessive spirit hiding in the dark also quietly followed behind.
After a few words, he hurried back with them and went to the side hall where Master Tripitaka rested for the night.
And in the side hall.
Wu Jing had informed his master of all the changes in these places, and the senior brother also came in with tea and said with a smile: "Masters are traveling eastward, and our temple was careless for a while and forgot to prepare some tea."
While he was talking, he distributed the cups to everyone, and after pouring the tea, he said: "This tea is picked from the old tea trees in the mountains and baked using a secret method. I would like to invite all the elders to taste it."
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The master and the disciples were well aware of this black heart, but relying on their own magical powers, they did not take it to heart. They also tasted it carefully and found that this fragrant tea uses Mongolian sweat medicine as an ingredient. It is really different.
It has an average taste.
The great sage drank one more cup.
Seeing that they still drank the tea, the senior lama lowered his head and laughed sinisterly, saying in his heart: "The Tang Dynasty has been more than 100,000 miles away. Even though you have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, you never imagined that you would end up in Zhenhai like me."
Zenlin Temple, right?”
Snap!
Bajie seemed to be cooperating with his inner situation. When the tea bowl in his hand fell weakly to the ground, he also stumbled forward and lay on the ground.
This seems to have started a chain reaction.
"Well--"
Wu Jing groaned, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't. Although he forcibly stood up from the chair, he couldn't help but swayed twice and fell softly to the ground.
"No -" Xiao Bailong pointed at the lama monk, with a look of shock and anger on his face, "You poisoned the water!"
This sound seemed to dissipate all the energy that had finally been gathered together. With no more energy left, he slowly slid from the chair to the ground, but he still had half of his body resting on the chair, looking extremely unwilling to be folded here.
I still want to struggle to stand up.
"Bold demon monk!" the great sage also roared angrily and rushed towards the lama monk, showing off his fangs.
"ah!"
The Lama Monk's heart trembled, and he subconsciously stepped back. It was this retreat that saved him from being attacked by the monster monkey, and he cried out that he was lucky.
I wanted to curse a few words, but seeing that the Great Sage seemed to still have the strength to get up, he immediately shouted: "Come here, come here!"
Bang bang bang!
The door was kicked open, the windows were smashed, and more than a dozen lamas holding sharp knives listened to the command of the senior brother and rushed into the side hall.
Everyone thought that the elder brother had accidentally administered the medicine, but when they came in, they realized that all the Tang monks had been knocked down. Only the hairy-faced Monk Mao with a thunderous mouth seemed to have some energy left.
"Big brother."
The lamas were somewhat relaxed, seeing that the situation was basically under control, and after bowing to the senior brother, some were looking at their master and disciples, and some were already ready to go through their luggage.
"Kill them first and then talk."
The eldest brother did not dare to let down his guard, so his decisiveness in saying these words was full of ruthlessness.
He increased the dosage of the medicine. Normally, even a bull would fall asleep on the spot if he drank it, but now he has only given it to three. The handsome one and the hairy monk can still move.
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This made him feel extremely uncomfortable and even a little unsure.
However, the junior disciples all listened to his words and raised their swords to slash at "Tang Monk Master and Disciple" without any hesitation.
The Taoist hiding outside the temple wanted to rescue him, but he was weak. If these masters and disciples had not been knocked down by the medicine, they might have had a chance of winning together. It was almost a 100% chance of winning, because he had experienced
Exceeding the ability of "Little White Dragon", he can capture himself with one move.
But now, such a person has been plotted by others.
Just when he thought that these monks from the Tang Dynasty were going to die, he suddenly heard the sound of the Buddha's call: "Amitabha."
From the sound of the Buddha's trumpet until the sound falls.
In just one breath, every lama in the side hall was already lying on the ground moaning.
Ah this
The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out that they were all acting!
It's really like the acting, just like the real thing.
Seeing the reversal of the two poles, the Taoist re-estimated the strength of the masters and apprentices in the middle school, and sighed helplessly: No wonder they can come here from the Tang Dynasty without incident, ordinary bandits are not enough to amuse them.
Play.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life!"
The senior lama brother was kicked to the ground by the great sage. At this moment, he was kowtowing to the great sage and calling him the king. After being kicked by the great sage again, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The lama monk who originally wanted to join him in begging for mercy suddenly shut up and did not dare to speak.
boom!
At this moment, there was an explosion from the abbot's meditation room, which attracted everyone's attention.
The rat spirit on the outermost side also raised his eyes and looked over, only to see an evil ghost ascending into the dark night, staring at blood and tears, with a single horn on his head. He could call out the black wind when he opened his mouth, and see the dark current with his hand.
"Lock him first." Fa Hai stepped out of the side hall.
Wu Jing hurriedly followed and said: "Master, the master of the hospital actually fed the ghost with his body. At this moment, the ghost spirit borrowed his body to be reborn, and devoured his soul to complete its own defects. The disciples were unable to stop it for a while."
What a devil!
It turned out that it was in the Zen room. Seeing that the old master could not escape, he used a secret method to enslave the evil ghost. Because he was trapped in the Zen room and his mood was chaotic, the evil ghost took advantage of the situation and swallowed the soul of the old master.
Regenerate with the help of his body.
The Taoist just glanced at it from a distance, and then his whole body became cold and he didn't dare to think about getting closer.
The rat spirit looked at its power and thought silently in its heart: "This ghost is so powerful that I am no match for it."
It seems very absurd to see a fierce ghost appear in a Buddhist temple. But considering that the lamas in the temple are dressed as bandits, it is not unacceptable.
Just when the lamas thought that this fierce ghost would come here to demand their lives, unexpectedly, it turned around and ran away without any intention of stopping.
The Taoist looked astonished, and the rat spirit had a complex expression——
Master Tripitaka had already thrown out his cassock, and the mantras were pouring out of his mouth, but everyone could only hear two words: "Cassock!"
It was already night time, so the cassock flew up and shrouded the moonlight, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
The mouse spirit suddenly trembled in his heart, turned around and ran away.