Chapter 4: If you eat the meat of a poor monk, you can...
Seeing Jin Chanzi's "hard talk", Yang Jian directly showed his signature heavenly eye, and the silver-blue light shrouded the sea of fa. At a glance, the golden light shone, and the Buddha's light overflowed, especially the Buddha's cruel aura hidden in it... except
Apart from Jin Chanzi, there is no other person in the entire Lingshan Mountain.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yang Jian smiled helplessly: "Forget it, since the master refuses to recognize each other, Yang Jian doesn't force it. He just thinks that meeting old friends can reminisce about the past."
Fahai pondered for a moment, then spoke again: "Although the poor monk is not an old friend, can't he be regarded as a new friend? Besides, the name is just a false title given by the world, so why should the true king care too much? Or... the true king likes it.
Is it just the word 'Golden Chanzi'?"
"Hahahaha, it turns out it was Yang Jian who made a fool of himself!" Yang Jian laughed a few times, "According to what the master said, since Jin Chanzi is an old friend, Yang Jian has always cared about her, but now he cannot neglect his new friend."
Erlang Zhenjun is a generous man. After just a few words with each other, Fa Hai felt that he had met so late... One is a Taoist protector and the other is a Buddhist monk. Although they are from different sects, they are
Cherishing each other for a while.
As the conversation got more exciting, Fahai couldn't help but ask one more question: "This Liu Boqin..."
"It is a famous disciple of Yang Jian who is here to protect the borders of the Nine Provinces to prevent evil spirits from invading. Because he sensed the master's secrets, he sent down his soul to meet him."
"The real king has great magical powers."
"Hahaha." Yang Jian was certainly worthy of this compliment, but when he mentioned his magical powers, Yang Jian suddenly laughed and said: "Master, I am afraid that you will have to go through a lot of difficulties and obstacles along the way to the west, and the barbarian land is even more rampant with demons and monsters.
..."
"It's just the right time to transform it once and for all, so that others can appreciate the profoundness of Buddhism."
Yang Jian thought for a while and said: "If the master showed his cultivation, I'm afraid those evil spirits would not dare to get close... To be honest, over the years Yang Jian has led the Meishan brothers to hunt everywhere and kill demons... Those stupid people
All the demons have been wiped out, and the remaining ones are all old and cunning people. I am afraid that they will hide out early after hearing the master's reputation..."
Fa Hai also fell into deep thought after hearing the words. He had to say that Erlang Zhenjun's words did make sense.
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled the aroma of meat in the kitchen, which brought me happiness to my soul and said: "In that case, Zhenjun... the young monk has a secret that I have to tell."
"Oh?" Yang Jian moved slightly closer.
"I heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say that if you eat the meat of a poor monk, you will live forever and become a Buddha."
"Wonderful!"
...
Real hunters often appear as prey.
Fahai's words made Yang Jian open the window and look at the moon, opening up a new world.
It has to be Jin Chanzi. Ordinary Buddhists are like being carved out of the same mold. They are extremely boring. How can they catch Yang Erlang's eyes?
The next day, Yang Jian's real body arrived, but he still took the form of Liu Boqin and escorted Fa Hai out of the mountains.
The original intention was to ask two young men to carry him and salute him all the way, but Fahai declined. In the end, he picked some clothes and dry food, took the customs clearance documents, and set out lightly.
The lynx subdued yesterday was enlightened by Yang Jian and left in the villa, mainly because a Tang monk riding a tiger was too flamboyant and was not conducive to "fishing"... Today's Zen Master Fahai has restrained his magic power, just like a man.
Like a mortal, his whole body is filled with the fragrance of immortal meat.
Fa Hai was afraid that he would not be able to catch a big fish. After all, there were many monsters who had achieved immortality. Their idea was to become immortals.
Just like Bai Suzhen, how could she have suffered such a disaster if she didn't really want to be among the immortals?
It is strange to say that she wanted to become a Buddha, but almost became a demon. In the end, she lost all her cultivation and even crushed the Buddha's relics with her own hands. Bai Suzhen wanted to become an immortal, but ended up getting married and having children, but turned into a human being;
Xu Xian is greedy for the mortal world and just wants to grow old together with Bai Suzhen. Unexpectedly, he is ordained and becomes a monk...
Is this just personal greed, the cause and effect of the world, what can I do?
Now that I have been reborn, I have to think about what I want.
The two walked for half a day and saw a big mountain on the opposite side. It was so high that it reached Qingxiao and Cui Wei was steep. Yang Jian said: "This place is called the Two Boundary Mountains. Going further forward is the Tatar territory. We must
Crossed the line."
Fahai took one look at it and said with a smile: "This mountain is quite interesting, it looks like five fingers..."
Could it be that this is Wuzhishan?
Was the Monkey King, the Monkey King, who had not yet attained the level of fighting and defeating the Buddha, trapped here?
Yang Erlang, who turned into Liu Boqin at the side, smiled and said: "The old name of this place was Wuzhi Mountain, also called Five Elements Mountain. It was only when the Tang Dynasty King conquered the west to determine the country's territory that it was renamed Liangjie Mountain."
"Under this mountain lies a stone monkey born in the sky. This stone monkey is really extraordinary. He learned his skills from nowhere, and was recruited by Heaven. He was named the Great Sage Qitian... Later, because the Heavenly Court did not invite him to the Pantao Club, he
He rebelled against the Heavenly Court and made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace from then on... Because of his incompetence, he was taken and pinned here to be punished." Yang Jian was explaining to Master Tripitaka when he heard the monkey at the foot of the mountain shout: "The man who turned into a hunter
Yang Erlang, don’t make fun of your Great Sage Grandpa. I wasn’t invited to the Peach Club back then, so why should I be invited to you?”
"You don't help me, old grandson, but instead you deal with me for Heaven..."
"You have a bad mouth, and you always speak insulting words. I taught you a lesson for my late mother. What does it have to do with heaven?" Seeing that Yang Jian had seen through the change, he stopped pretending and showed his body directly.
The two had quite a feud, so they put Tang Sanzang aside and began to quarrel.
"I am so angry!" Sun Wukong said angrily because he was pinned down at the foot of the mountain and could not move: "If Roaring Sky Dog and Taishang Laojun hadn't attacked me one after another, how could I have been captured by your Little Saint?"
"You hozen, you have a lot of excuses. Even if you don't have Roaring Sky Dog and Laojun, I will capture you... There is a flagpole behind the small temple, and you can't even hide your tail. How can you compete with me?"
"Master, please rescue me quickly. I will fight this beast for three hundred rounds." Sun Wukong looked at Master Tripitaka with his divine eyes.
"So you can only support three hundred flowers? I will capture him at two hundred flowers. Let's see if you are convinced." Yang Jian usually looks like a gentle and gentle gentleman, but when he saw this unreasonable monkey, he always
It can be lifted up into a nameless fire.
Fa Hai took a closer look at the famous Monkey King, the Monkey King. Although he was pinned down at the foot of the mountain and looked a little embarrassed, his golden eyes were extremely bright and dazzling. He knew in his heart that the Monkey King was calling him.
This time, he and Yang Jian walked in front of him, neatly picked up the weeds around him, and said with a smile: "Who do you call master?"
He asked lightly, but he didn't know that Sun Wukong was also muttering in his heart. His sharp eyes were good at seeing through. It was not difficult to see that this elder Zen master had profound cultivation. Although it was not as good as him and Yang Erlang, it was enough to walk in the world.
Which goblin dares to come and eat him?
He muttered in his heart, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Are you sent by the King of the East to go to the West to learn scriptures?"
Fahai nodded and said: "Exactly."
The monkey was overjoyed and said: "Master must have known about my grandson's origins from Yang Erlang. He was arrogant and arrogant by nature, so he made mistakes and was punished here. The former had a Guanyin Bodhisattva who, following the instructions of the Buddha, went to the east to find someone to collect scriptures. I teach him.
The great master came to my rescue. She advised me not to do evil again, to take refuge in Buddhism, to protect Buddhist pilgrims diligently, and to go to the west to worship Buddha. It will be beneficial after the success. Therefore, I have been worried day and night, and fearful in the morning and dusk, just waiting for Master to come and rescue me.
