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Chapter eight hundred and eighty-two: why does the monk embarrass the monk, the goddamn Buddhist traitor Xuanzang

Just when Monk Huiyuan and Monk Dharma Sutra had been waiting outside the door of the big white house for less than a quarter of an hour, they saw from a distance that the door of the big white house had been opened, followed by a group of monks who looked like they were mourning for their heirs.

Under the escort of a team of government soldiers, he walked out of the big white room and left directly towards the other entrance of the Liyuan.

After seeing the expressions on the faces of these monks and their number, Monk Huiyuan and Monk Fa Jing looked at each other again, with shocked expressions in their eyes.

Could it be...

This sutra examination is really as shameless as when Fu Yisha defeated the Fahua Sect!

However, this worry disappeared as soon as Monk Huiyuan and Monk Dajing entered the examination room.

Because although there were many Taoist priests in the examination room to supervise, the person standing at the top of the examination room who was responsible for supervising the examination was actually a monk with an unattractive appearance and dark complexion, and both of them knew this monk.

The other party is a monk named Xuanzang who is currently in Daxingshan Temple!

"Xuan Zang, why are you here?"

"It turns out to be Master Huiyuan and Master Dharma Sutra!"

After seeing the two of them, Monk Xuanzang immediately stood up, clasped his luggage with his hands, and said respectfully.

"The poor monk came here to come up with the questions for the scripture test at the behest of His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"oh!"

After hearing these words, Monk Huiyuan and Monk Dharma Sutra were immediately surprised and delighted.

Originally, they thought that the person who asked the questions this time must be someone from the Taishi Bureau, just to make things difficult for them. However, they did not expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would actually ask a monk, and a not-so-famous monk at that, to test them.

So isn’t this exam stable?

"Um!"

Monk Huiyuan and Monk Dharma Sutra nodded to Monk Xuanzang and said with approval.

"Thank you for your hard work, this time the question..."

"Please monk candidates please do not communicate with each other!"

At this moment, a Taoist priest stood up and spoke unceremoniously to Huiyuan and the others.

"Please return to your seats quickly, otherwise your test results will be invalid!"

"..."

After hearing what the Taoist priest said, Monk Xuanzang closed his mouth and nodded apologetically towards Huiyuan and the others.

"..."

Huiyuan and his group also nodded in return, and then under the guidance of the Taoist priest who also had the word Taishi embroidered on his sleeves, they sat down behind the couple, and then eagerly picked up the exam papers on the couple and looked at them.

"call!"

Huiyuan let out a long breath!

Although the questions on this test paper are a bit off-the-wall, they are still within the normal scope. There are no unlucky questions like Fu Yi's "What is the XX word on page XX?"

Sure enough, why would the monk embarrass the monk?

Thinking of this, Monk Huiyuan picked up the brush next to him, dipped one side of it in ink, and began to write rapidly while speaking to the Dharma Sutra monk sitting not far away from him.

"It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince has not planned to exterminate our Buddhist sect like Emperor Wu of Zhou..."

"Silence!"

Before Monk Huiyuan finished speaking, he heard several Taoist priests in the room who were supervising shouting in a deep voice.

"If you dare to whisper to each other again, you will be punished directly for cheating, your exam results will be recorded as failed, and you will be sent directly to return to secular life!"

"..."

After hearing the Taoist priest's words, Monk Huiyuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Then he bowed his head honestly, stopped talking, and began to write answers on the paper. The Dharma Sutra monk on the side was also like him.

answer the questions.

At this time, Huiyuan and Dharma Jing, who lowered their heads to answer their papers, did not notice that most of the monks from the Great Zen Temple who followed them in were holding pens and looking sad.

A quarter of an hour later, just when Monk Huiyuan had just answered the question, he heard the supervising Taoist priest shouting in a deep voice.

"When the time is up, please put down your pens. Anyone who disturbs will be punished as cheating and their results will be invalidated!"

"..."

Upon hearing these words, Monk Huiyuan immediately put aside the pen in his hand.

Then, they saw that the Taoist priests had skillfully taken out a piece of paper with writing on it, and then began to compare it with the answers they had written.

"Yes! Yes! Right...wrong! Right...wrong..."

A Taoist priest took the examination paper from Monk Huiyuan and began to outline it up and down skillfully. Then he left two big characters on the top of the examination paper, "Under Armor!"

"Okay, you passed!"

The Taoist priest pointed to the door behind the big white house and said casually.

"Go out through that door and take the next xinxing test!"

"Thank you!"

Monk Huiyuan clasped his hands together and said thanks. As soon as he stood up, he heard a bunch of voices coming from the side.

"Under C, you are unqualified!"

"Dingxia, can you do any worse? You are unqualified!"

"Yixia, you just don't qualify!"

"...".

Monk Huiyuan turned his head in astonishment, and then realized that among the monks who followed him and Monk Dharma Sutra, about 90% of the monks were judged to be unqualified. In other words, all the monks in the entire Great Meditation Temple are now

Ninety-nine percent of them have been wiped out, leaving less than ten people still following them.

The most terrifying thing is that even the monks who came with them were killed by the sand!

"How can this be!"

Seeing that 99% of the monks in his monastery were eliminated in an instant, Monk Dharma Sutra became a little uneasy.

"Although this question is a bit difficult, as long as they pay a little attention during morning class, they shouldn't be unable to answer it, right?"

"Master Huiyuan!"

A monk following them whispered.

"Actually, most of the brothers in Zending Temple don't pay much attention to Buddhist scriptures. It's good if they can just memorize one sutra. These brothers can't understand more than ten kinds of scriptures!"

"..."

After hearing what the monk said, the Dharma Sutra monk's face suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Although he had some expectations of this situation before, he never thought that it would be so serious.

"Actually, everyone knows this!"

The monk who spoke lowered his voice and looked dissatisfied at Monk Xuanzang, who was sitting at the top of the examination room.

"I don't know what monk Xuanzang's reasons were for asking such a wide range of questions. I think he was bribed by Li Shimin and had bad intentions to deliberately give us wrong questions!"

After hearing what he said, the expressions on the faces of the monks present when they saw Monk Xuanzang felt a little strange!



Not long after leaving the first examination venue and walking forward, Huiyuan and Fa Jing saw parked in front of a strange round house made of the same material as a big house and with wings, and two Taoist priests.

He was standing next to the steps in front of the house.

"The second test of xinxing is here..."

After seeing Huiyuan and the others coming, the Taoist priest immediately pointed towards them.

"If you want to take the exam, come here quickly!"

Looking at the strange room in front of them, Huiyuan and Dharma Jing monk Bujin looked at each other again, then walked up with the remaining monks behind them, entered the room under the guidance of the Taoist priest, and found a seat to sit down.

Come down.

After they sat down, the circular house shook a few times and then flew up, causing the monks in the house to exclaim in surprise.

"Namo's master, Abhidharma Bodhisattva!"

Monk Dharma Sutra looked at the scene outside the window of the house and said with emotion on his face.

"The poor monk really didn't expect that this room is actually a flying magic weapon..."

"Indeed!"

Monk Huiyuan looked out the window and smiled bitterly.

"They actually sent someone to heaven. Brother Dharma Sutra, what do you think the xinxing test should be?"

"..."

The Dharma Sutra monk shook his head silently.

"The old monk doesn't know!"

A few minutes later, the round house stopped again, and then the Taoist priest appeared in front of them again.

"Okay, the examination room is here, let's get down!"

"..."

After the confused monk Huiyuan came outdoors, he realized that they were now on a cloud platform tens of thousands of feet high. Above their heads was the sea of ​​clouds shrouded in mist, and even the majestic Zhongnan Mountain was standing beside them.

Far below.

"Come here!"

At this time, they suddenly heard a shouting voice coming from the side. Huiyuan and others turned around and saw an old Taoist with white beard and white hair standing on the edge of the cloud platform, with the same embroidery on his cuffs.

With the word "Taishi" on his name, there was also a middle-aged scribe who looked very elegant standing next to the old Taoist.

"Zhenren Zhang!"

After seeing this old Taoist priest, Monk Huiyuan immediately put his hands together and saluted.

"May I ask how this xinxing assessment should be conducted?"

"Simple!"

After hearing what Monk Huiyuan said, the old Taoist Zhang Jiuzang waved his hand behind him.

"After restricting cultivation, just walk across the bridge behind Lao Dao!"

After hearing what Zhang Jiuzang said, Monk Huiyuan and the others discovered that behind Zhang Jiuzang, there was actually a thin 'bridge' that was only one-third of a foot wide at most, stretching out from a height of ten thousand feet, until it reached a height of nearly five meters.

Another cloud platform a hundred meters away.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, are you kidding me?"

Monk Huiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the 'bridge' behind Zhang Jiong.

"If you walk across this bridge, there are still forbidden cultivation levels. Isn't that a dead end?"

"hehe!"

After hearing what Monk Huiyuan said, Zhang Jiuzang smiled and stroked his beard with his hand, and said calmly.

"If you don't even have the courage to live toward death, then you have not participated in Zen or practiced Taoism. You might as well go home as soon as possible, return to secular life, marry a wife and have children!"

"..."

After hearing Zhang Jiuzang's words, the group of monks present immediately felt unhappy that they had said something vulgar.

"Zhenren Zhang..."

The Dharma Sutra monk on the side also looked at the 'bridge' in front of him that seemed to be trembling in the strong wind, and smiled bitterly.

"If His Highness the Crown Prince wants all the monks in the world to return to secular life, just say so. Why force it so hard on others?"

"Is this difficult?"

Zhang Jiuzang continued with a smile.

"This morning, the old Taoist saw with his own eyes a monk named Xuanzang walking from here to there and back from there with a calm face. What you Buddhists cultivate is the mind. If you have this little heart,

If you don’t have sex, it’s better to return to secular life!”

"..."

As Zhang Jiuzang finished speaking, the group of monks present immediately looked at each other in confusion.

This damn Buddhist traitor Xuanzang, he must have been bribed by that Huer Li Shimin, and he is deliberately going against someone!


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