"Buddha, that rat spirit behaves strangely. For some reason, he has no intention of doing anything to Tang Sanzang these days." Vajrapani Bodhisattva said worriedly. He was responsible for monitoring Tang Sanzang and his party.
Recently, he discovered that the rat spirit behaved strangely and secretly left Zhenhai Temple.
"Has she noticed something?"
Tathagata suddenly frowned. This rat spirit was a key part of the disaster. If she discovered anything, it would be bad.
You must know that Tang Sanzang was eaten by monsters, and it has no such effect. Although Buddhism is trying its best to cover it up, it has been spread too widely. If the rat spirit is interested in investigating, he can always get some news.
"Buddha, in case things change, it is better to inform Li Jing directly and let him take action." Vajrapani Bodhisattva suggested.
After all, Li Jing has a father-daughter relationship with this mouse. If he takes action, he will definitely eliminate the other party's suspicion.
"Amitabha, this method is very good." Tathagata nodded.
King Li Tianwang of Tota had been enlightened by the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, and he could be regarded as half a disciple of Buddhism. Jin Zha and Muzha both entered Buddhism. If he is allowed to participate in this matter, I believe that the other party will remember it with all his heart.
"The Supreme One who conveys the message of the general situation has asked him to unite with King Li Tian of Tota and take action as soon as possible."
“Follow the Buddha’s decree.”
Vajrapani Bodhisattva respectfully responded, secretly relieved in his heart, as long as he didn't do it himself.
At Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, a day passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Ran and Mrs. Diyong were discussing plans and exchanging feelings.
In order to prevent the incident from spreading, Sha Monk carefully guarded the outside of Tang Sanzang's Zen room, and all the monks who came to visit were blocked back.
Sun Wukong went to the South China Sea.
"Master, we're saved,"
A voice suddenly sounded in the room,
Found the medicine? My disease is cured.
Tang Sanzang, who was dizzy, suddenly woke up, his heart was ecstatic, and he got up with great effort.
Sun Wukong pinched his nose and performed a magic formula. A gust of breeze blew in, dispersing the smell in the room.
Tang Sanzang looked pale and said calmly: "Wukong, what did you find? Is it an elixir?"
"Elixir? What elixir?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment,
"A life-saving elixir."
Tang Sanzang said confusedly, "I have misunderstood the hardships. This damn monkey has no elixir. What are you talking about? You thought you were saved."
"Master, I mean, I know why you got such a serious illness." Sun Wukong said with a strange expression.
"Why?"
Tang Sanzang said feebly that he had been tricked this time. He was tricked by two disciples and drank two large bowls of horse urine in a row. He almost vomited himself, but his condition did not improve at all.
If this continues, he feels that he will never survive tomorrow. If he had known this, he might as well have listened to this damn monkey and killed him with one knife.
As long as those bastards from Buddhism didn't give up on him, he would be a hero again in three seconds.
"My old grandson went to see Guanyin Bodhisattva. She said that the reason why the master got sick was because of a big cause and effect."
"What big cause and effect?" Tang Sanzang said blankly.
"You are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Tathagata. Back then, the Buddha was teaching Buddhism at the Great Leiyin Temple. Ten thousand Buddhas listened quietly and all the monks were mesmerized. However, you dozed off and fell down from the lotus platform.
I fell down and trampled on a grain of rice."
"It's only because you despise Buddhism that this disaster occurred."
"That's it?"
Tang Sanzang felt regretful all over, and he stood up from the couch again. His heart was full of mmp, what the hell is this?
Did the old Tathagata deliberately mess with him?
Just because he dozed off, he became seriously ill for three days, and his life was worse than death. The Buddhists were all evil-minded.
Manjusri and Samantabhadra are despicable and shameless, and Tathagata is not a good bird either.
"Master, are you very touched now? The Buddha understands your hard journey and specifically allows you to rest here for a few days." Sun Wukong said jokingly.
These bald donkeys in Buddhism look very serious, but they have many tricks, and they are not ambiguous at all. If he were Tang Sanzang, he would have hit Lingshan with an iron rod long ago.
Tang Sanzang's face suddenly darkened. He needed a rest. After two days, he was in so much pain that he could barely close his eyes. Now he was almost exhausted.
He would rather the Buddhist bastards kill him directly than hang him half-dead like this.
"Bah! A group of shameless things will become the law to punish people!"
Tang Sanzang immediately started spitting out the sweet fragrance, but just after he cursed a few words, his whole body began to feel severe pain again, like needles and knives being pinched, and he was tossing and turning, howling and screaming.
Sha Monk looked at Tang Sanzang's miserable state and said unbearably: "It's true that Master has had a hard enough journey. He would be beaten up when he met a female goblin, and he would be arrested when he met a demon. Even if he went to an ordinary country, he would still be beaten by that country.
The king has tortured him a lot. Even if he despises the Dharma, he has suffered enough."
This idiot finally said something humane.
"Wukong, did Guanyin Bodhisattva ever say, how long will you have to suffer as a teacher?" Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong with a hopeful look on his face. He couldn't bear this painful feeling for a moment.
"Don't worry, master. The Bodhisattva said that you only need to suffer for three days to resolve this karma. You should be fine tomorrow." Sun Wukong comforted him.
Tang Sanzang's face finally looked better. These bald donkeys still had some humanity left in them. If it continued for more than ten days, he would rather die now.
Tang Sanzang lay on the couch like a dead fish, groaning for dozens of seconds, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Wukong, help me to get up."
"What do you want to do?"
Sun Wukong was stunned and looked at him suspiciously. He still had half his life left, but he still didn't stop.
"I want to write a letter to you. Please go to Chang'an to see Emperor Taizong and deliver this letter to him."
"This is simple, tell me, what kind of letter should I write?"
Sun Wukong nodded and didn't think much about it. Although the Tang Dynasty was infinitely far away from here, a trip back and forth was only a matter of a few cups of tea for him.
Tang Sanzang sneered and said nothing. He wanted to report all the dirty things about Buddhism to Tang Emperor Li Shimin.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He can't afford to offend those bald donkeys in Buddhism, but he can do things behind his back, right? No matter how incompetent he is, he is still the sworn brother of Tang Emperor Li Shimin.
His words are still very authoritative. Even if the Emperor of Tang Dynasty did not fully believe it, his impression of Buddhism would plummet. Don't you really want to spread the Dacheng Buddhist scriptures to the East? I won't let you do that.
The Mahayana Buddhist sutras are nothing. They can’t even save sentient beings in Xiniu and Hezhou. You want to spread them to other places? Just dream!
Tang Sanzang picked up the pen and was about to write when he put it down feebly and said angrily: "Wu Jing, I'm in great pain for you. Come and write."
Sha Monk picked up the pen, and immediately Tang Sanzang began to tell all kinds of immoral things he had seen since entering Xiniu Hezhou. With the help of violent emotions, the descriptions were extremely exaggerated. The culprits behind the scenes were all Buddhists.
Of course, all the embarrassing things about him will be ignored.
Sun Wukong and Sha Monk's expressions brightened up as they listened. They looked at Tang Sanzang with strange eyes. This monk is quite good at playing. As a monk, he kept throwing dirty water on Buddhism. If Tathagata knew about it,
I'm afraid I'll be angry to death.
But why does it sound so exciting?
"Master, this is not good." Sun Wukong said strangely.
"Oh? Are you questioning being a master?" Tang Sanzang pretended to act like a big boss, squinting his eyes and saying quietly.
Of course, it would be even more perfect if you hold a toothpick in your mouth at this time.
"No, I just think what you said is not complete enough."
Sun Wukong said with bright eyes.
"I also want to add." Sha Seng raised his hand and said enthusiastically,
"Yes, they are all good disciples of their master."
Tang Sanzang nodded, very pleased.
But he secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and he understood that this was just a weakling's bluff.
After confirming the united front, the three masters and apprentices quietly gathered together, muttering to each other, and a piece of exclusive black material about Buddhism was released.
Qin Ran came out of Mrs. Diyong's room and subdued another female goblin. At this time, he felt refreshed and healthy.
Just as he was about to go to Tang Sanzang's room to see his condition, he passed by the backyard and suddenly there were less than a dozen monks standing outside the hall. Their eyes were red and tears were pouring out, but they didn't dare to cry loudly.
Qin Ran knew that they were afraid of disturbing Tang Sanzang, so he stepped forward and asked: "Masters, what big thing happened in the temple?"
More than a dozen monks hurriedly came forward to pay their respects. An older lama, with red eyes, said with some fear: "Sir, it seems that there is an evil spirit in our temple."
"Evil? Impossible."
Qin Ran subconsciously said that Mrs. Diyong was always with him, so there was no chance of harming anyone. If there were other monsters in the temple, they would not be able to escape his perception.
The older monk said with tears:
"I don't know, sir. From last night to now, every hour, a young monk will be lost in the temple. So far, a total of ten people have been lost."
"I just discovered it not long ago, but I only found the monk's shoes in various meditation rooms, but I don't know where they went."
"Our temple is in a barren mountain with few people, so it is easy for evil spirits to appear. I am afraid that the lost disciples have already been killed by monsters."
The monks in Zhenhai Temple are just ordinary people without any Buddhist practice. The inexplicable disappearance of the monks in the temple makes them shocked and angry. Of course, they are more afraid, because no one knows whether they will be discussed next.
Qin Ran used the art of Dayan and deduced it for a moment. He understood the randomness and said with a smile: "Don't worry, those young monks were just kidnapped. There is no fear for their lives."
"Sir, it's impossible, isn't it? Why did Coco only leave his monk's robes, shoes and hats?" the monks questioned.
"The other party is just trying to spread suspicion. The target is not you." Qin Ran said nonchalantly:
"I will rescue those young monks. In addition, I will set up a barrier in the temple. If that person dares to take action again, he will never come back."
In the Zen room, Mrs. Di Yong, with a face like a peach blossom, a graceful figure, exuding a charming charm, is sitting cross-legged and meditating.
There was a flash of purple light, and a man with a majestic face suddenly appeared, holding a pagoda in his hand.
"Father?" Mrs. Diyong's face turned pale and she was startled.
This old guy doesn't stay in heaven, so why does he come here? Does he want to trick her again?
"How is it? How is everything?" Li Jing looked at her and asked calmly.
"It's okay, it's still the same as usual."
Li Jing looked at her rubbing her waist and asked strangely: "What's wrong with your body?"
"It's nothing, it just hurts a little." Mrs. Diyong blushed and replied casually.
"Huh?" Li Jing was stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face.
"It's nothing, it's just that something went wrong in my practice.
Mrs. Diyong was afraid of exposing her flaws, so she quickly explained.
Li Jing didn't think much about it, and went straight to the topic: "You have a shallow foundation, and you were able to become a Taoist because you stole the fragrant flowers and precious candles from Lingshan. However, if you don't have a great opportunity, it will still be difficult to live forever, and you will inevitably fall into the wind, fire and thunder in the future."
"Among the three disasters."
Mrs. Diyong straightened her eyebrows and said worriedly: "What does father say I should do?"
"There is an opportunity in front of you right now."
"What opportunity?" Mrs. Diyong was disdainful, but her eyes were full of expectation.
Li Jing said in a deep voice, "Didn't my father tell you earlier that Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada? The effect is comparable to the innate elixir. If you can eat a piece of his meat, your magic power will greatly increase and Xiaju will ascend.
Being in the Immortal Class, you have a better chance of attaining enlightenment, not to mention avoiding the "three disasters"?"
He came here with a special mission,
If you eat Tang Monk's meat, you will probably die faster. Mrs. Diyong sneered in her heart, and she instantly understood what the old man meant by coming here.
Li Jing saw Mrs. Diyong was silent and thought she had seen something. His heart sank and he asked: "What? You don't believe it?"
Mrs. Diyong remained calm on the surface, "My daughter doesn't believe her father's words, but that Tang Monk meat is so magical? Why doesn't father eat it?"
Li Jing choked for a moment, pretended to be a loving father, and explained: "Hey! My father is the military marshal of heaven. If you eat Tang Monk's meat, you will be an obstacle to Buddhism and you will definitely be punished by the Jade Emperor. But you are not
People in heaven naturally don’t have to worry about this.”
"If I eat Tang Monk's meat, I'm afraid neither Buddhism nor Heaven will spare me. When the Jade Emperor Buddha blames me, how can my daughter resist?" Mrs. Diyong said weakly,
She did see something, but fortunately she didn't know much. She was more worried that she wasn't strong enough to accomplish anything.
Li Jing immediately felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my father will help you bear the burden."
Don’t worry, I’m afraid I’ll be sold by you in the blink of an eye!
As expected, Lao Yinbi's acting skills are superb, and no one can see any flaws. Fortunately, I listened to Mr. Qin's words, otherwise I would still be used as a weapon by you now.
Mrs. Diyong felt disdain in her heart.
"But Sun Wukong has great magical powers, and Qin Ran is cunning and scheming, and is good at talking to others. My daughter is worried that she will not be their match."
Mrs. Diyong pretended to be weak and then pressed her waist again.
"Don't worry, that's why fatherhood is here.
"The monks in that temple are..."
Mrs. Diyong was shocked and looked at Li Jing in surprise.
This old Yin Coin was so secretive in his work that he actually hid it from everyone in the temple.