Chapter 582 On the Chinese New Year, I wish you a prosperous New Year!
What does this feel like?
A naked display of wealth turns into a sentence of diligence and frugality.
Good guy, this is more painful than a slap in the face!
Tang Sanzang did not have any bad intentions, he simply stated the facts.
After all, the things Tang Sanzang got before, whether it was the treasures in the palace or the cassocks given by Guanyin Bodhisattva later.
Which one is not a first-class treasure?
Just these two small jade plates and two small cups?
Forget it, that’s it?
If it weren't for Tang Sanzang's higher quality, lower profile, and inability to show off, Tang Sanzang would have pinned this beast to the ground and slapped him in the face!
But the old master is not happy.
I worked hard, deceived, kidnapped, burned, killed and looted, and opened a black monastery here for more than 200 years, and then I managed to obtain these two precious things.
Are you saying that I am diligent and thrifty?
Pretentious people cannot listen to this!
Immediately, the old master sneered,
"So, what treasure do you have, eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty? Can you show it to me so that I can open my eyes?"
Tang Sanzang took out his precious cassock without even thinking about it.
"Let's see."
Tang Sanzang threw out his brocade cassock.
After the Water and Land Conference, Tang Sanzang was driven to madness by the cassock and tin staff, and he was in pain.
But later Xitian renovated the tin staff cassock, but removed the Buddha's light on it, leaving only the material of the Eight Sutras.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang threw out his brocade cassock, and all the monks present seemed to be staring at the sun, terrified.
"Ah! It's so dazzling. How could there be such a magic weapon in the world?!"
The old master was even more outrageous, his eyes were so wide that they almost glowed.
The brocade cassock is made by ice silkworms, woven by immortals, and machined by goddesses.
There are square clusters of embroidered seams on it, studded with red agate, purple coral, luminous pearls, and relics...
It can be said that it steals the whiteness of the moon and competes with the redness of the sun. There are streaks of fairy spirit and blossoming auspicious light.
When the old master of the hospital saw Tang Sanzang holding the brocade cassock, he was dazzled for a moment and his mouth watered with greed.
"Can you lend me this thing to take a closer look at?"
Tang Sanzang waved his hand without thinking.
"Take it and I can exchange it for you tomorrow."
With such heroic spirit, Tang Sanzang relied on his own cultivation to obtain a mere brocade cassock, so what if I gave it to you to take a look at?
Tang Sanzang strictly abided by the Buddhist precepts in his heart.
Tang Sanzang just wanted to trick them into breaking the precepts, and then save them!
If I don’t save them all today, it will be difficult for me to end it!
This skill is a lesson in salvation!
Small details, all details.
Sun Wukong seemed to understand what Tang Sanzang meant.
In order to prevent his master from being contaminated with too much karma, Sun Wukong was kind-hearted and gave him a reminder,
"Hey, kid, have you thought it through?"
"This thing is very hot."
But the old master of the hospital ignored Sun Wukong’s reminder at all, and just laughed and said:
"No need to worry, I'm just borrowing it for one night and will return it tomorrow morning."
As long as you can survive tonight.
"Then I won't disturb your rest."
The old master waved his hand.
But he ordered the monks to clean the Zen hall in front, take out two rattan beds, install bedding, and ask Monk Tang and his disciples to rest.
Another person pretended to arrange a farewell ceremony tomorrow morning, and looked very peaceful and kind.
The masters and disciples closed the meditation hall and went to sleep.
Tang Sanzang was asleep and suddenly said:
"Disciple, my teacher really wants to light up this Zen monastery."
Sun Wukong opened his eyes and said with shame: "Master, I advise you to be kind."
Tang Sanzang sighed, very unwillingly.
"It's a pity that you can't take the initiative to kill, damn it!"
Tang Sanzang felt very sorry, with a sad look on his face.
Sun Wukong shook his head, what a good guy, full of passion, he is really awesome beyond words.
But he said that the monk deceived him into getting the cassock and held it under the lamp in the back room.
A group of monks gathered together, with gloomy and greedy expressions on their faces.
"What a treasure. As expected, it comes from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. It is rich!"
"How about..."
"Hey, you have thought clearly. The Tang Dynasty has strong soldiers and horses. Once the Tianzhu Buddhist Kingdom is defeated, the next step is to settle the score with us!"
"If this were any other place, it would be easy to rob it. It would be difficult for the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty to take action..."
The monks are still timid.
However, the old monk's eyes were almost glued to his brocade cassock.
For a long time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old hospital master,
"Even if it belongs to the Tang Dynasty, if you rob it, you will rob it! When the time comes, the old rules will be to kill people, dismember their bodies, and abandon the wilderness. Who else can find any evidence!"
"Besides, the mountains are high and the Emperor is far away, and the Tang Dynasty is also a far away country. How can you touch me?!"
"I want to seize the treasure, but I don't want to leave any traces. What method do you have!"
The master of the old courtyard is the master of Guanyin Temple, and his words are also domineering.
The monks present also swallowed their saliva, but nodded one after another, taking courage!
Now that the old hospital owners have made their decision, they naturally have a backbone.
The little monk Guangzhi jumped out from the field, with a sinister look on his face.
"Tonight, each person will have to dry a bunch of firewood, abandon the three meditation halls, set fire to them, and teach them that there is no way out, and even the horses will be burned!"
"Even when people in front of the mountain and behind the mountain saw it, they just said that he accidentally caused a fire and burned down my meditation hall. But the two monks were burned to death? It was easy to hide from others. Isn't the cassock an heirloom of ours?
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The old master of the hospital was overjoyed, clapped his legs and shouted: "Strong, strong, strong! This plan is wonderful, very wonderful!"
"Tonight, take action!"
It's night.
Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong fell asleep in the room.
Sun Wukong fell into a deep sleep, but Tang Sanzang was tossing and turning.
His compassion is ready to move!
But killing for nothing is definitely not allowed.
This is the principle, don’t kill innocent people.
Even from those words, it can be heard that this group of people seems to have bad background.
But there is still no evidence, and it is even harder to take action.
The best case scenario is that they break the precept, and if it’s the kind of killing that can cause big problems!
That’s easy to say.
Tang Sanzang was about to go to sleep unwillingly, but suddenly he heard a noise outside the room.
Take a quick look and your eyes will light up.
I saw the monks, carrying firewood and grass, surrounding the meditation hall and setting fire to it.
Everyone is familiar with the road, so there is no need to be too experienced.
Little monk Guangzhi sneered and threw down the torch.
"No matter how strong you are, if I kill you, it won't be a matter of anger?!"
As soon as the fire fell, the monks turned around and left.
However, just as they turned around, a pair of tiger-like eyes lit up in the room!
Tang Sanzang pushed the Zen room away and picked up the torch.
When Tang Sanzang saw that there were flames everywhere, he suddenly punched.
The fist wind disperses all the flames!
At this moment, all the monks had run away, and no one knew that Tang Sanzang had stopped the fire.
Tang Sanzong held the torch in his hand, with a look of compassion in his eyes.
"Those who celebrate the New Year, I wish you a prosperous New Year!"