At 10:15 in the evening, there was no one in the back kitchen of the hotel.
Looking at the black turtle lying quietly in the big blue basin, Tang Monk stood aside and watched it for a long time, but the turtle was still hiding in the water and blowing bubbles as before.
After looking at each other for a long time, Tang Monk smiled slightly, then slowly turned around, put his hands behind his back and said.
"Venerable Kasyapa, since you are here, why do you practice such clumsy transformation techniques?"
Hearing this, the black turtle looked up at Tang Monk's back. The next second, the bright Buddha's light appeared in the dark kitchen. In less than three seconds, a Buddha wearing a white cassock with a faint smile on his face appeared.
, appeared behind Tang Seng.
Tang Seng did not turn around to look at him, but simply asked lightly, "What is the purpose of your visit to see this poor monk?"
"Jinchan, you just don't want to call me senior brother?" Kasyapa looked at him with a smile.
Tang Monk's eyes darkened, he turned around slowly, and said a Buddhist salute to Venerable Kassapa with respect, "Two thousand years ago, there was no golden cicada in the world. A thousand years ago, Xuanzang sat in Lingshan Mountain.
I wonder what the Venerable Master has learned from me when he came to see the young monk today?"
In the past, Moko Kassapa, who was praised by the Buddha for his smile, calmly stared at this holy Buddha who even he had to look up to.
"Are you still angry with the World Honored One? Do you still think that the World Honored One cannot tolerate your way or your Mahayana Buddhism?"
Tang Monk smiled and lowered his head, "I don't dare, little monk."
Kasyapa looked at him for a long time, as if he still wanted to find the former Master Jin Chan or the holy monk Xuanzang in the man in front of him, but in the end, he just sighed and shook his head and said, "Jin Chan, Master has never
It strangled your path, and it was your own fault that you failed in the past."
Tang Monk lowered his head and said nothing.
"Master is the Buddha. There are thousands of Buddhist teachings and thousands of teachings of Buddhism. Has Master ever interfered? Even Master Kuang Chan has never had any grudges. But why can't Master only tolerate your Mahayana Buddhism? Why?
Do you want you to be reincarnated ten times, travel thousands of miles to the west, go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and finally walk to Lingshan Mountain to argue with him?"
Tang Seng still bowed his head and said nothing, but his heart was far from as calm as before.
Kasyapa looked deeply at Tang Monk and said softly, "Because your path is correct."
Tang Monk raised his head and looked straight at Kasyapa, "What's the explanation?"
"On the day when Jin Chan left Lingshan, when he entered the rolling mortal world, Master once told us that Jin Chan's way is the foundation for the future existence of our Buddhism. It is the universal path, and it is also
It is the most difficult road. Jin Chan, Master has recognized your teachings and your Mahayana Buddhism from beginning to end."
Kassapa clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly, "Because Master has seen that day."
Tang Seng didn't speak, but his heart was already filled with waves.
At this time, Kasyapa also looked at him with a smile, "What the Master did not approve of was you back then, Jin Chan back then, and Xuanzang back then."
Tang Seng stared down at his toes with deep eyes, without saying a word.
"Because your path is correct, but are you really qualified to be the leader of Mahayana Buddhism? Many years ago, when you first expounded the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism, Master knew that this was the great rise of Buddhism.
The key is the key to whether our Buddhism can survive this great catastrophe of heaven and earth!"
Kasyapa looked deeply at Tang Monk, "But that was not the way back then, and you were not qualified to be the leader of Mahayana Buddhism back then."
Tang Seng sighed and smiled, "Are you saying that I am not qualified? Poor monk... maybe I really am not qualified..." Tang Seng shook his head dejectedly.
Kasyapa nodded slightly, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Yes, you have been reincarnated ten times and traveled one hundred and eight thousand miles to the west. You think you have traveled far enough, you think you have completely understood your own Tao, and you think your Tao heart is
You have been completely determined! But what is the final outcome? You lost, you lost completely. In one sentence from the master, your Taoist heart collapsed. Jin Chan, the master treats you...
..very disappointed.”
"Pudu, the world is ignorant. Most of the people you have saved will still be troubled by the mortal world after you leave. They are born in the mortal world and spend their whole life in the ups and downs of the mortal world. Can a little spiritual light really make them see clearly?
Sex? And can it really bring them to the other side?"
Tang Seng didn't say a word, just thinking silently, thinking about the people he had saved in the past, and thinking about him who couldn't even save himself.
Kasyapa recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha Jinchan, your road is difficult. Your road is much more difficult than Ksitigarbha. He once made a great wish to save all sentient beings in the six paths before he wished to become a Buddha, but you have not
We want to save the world and save all sentient beings."
"It's ridiculous, isn't it? Senior brother, you can just..."
There was no trace of joke on Kassapa's face. With his persistent eyes, he spoke loudly, "But this is the key to the survival of my Buddhism! From today on, Moko Kassapa will protect your way."
Looking at Moko Kasyapa who was making Buddhist salutations to him, Tang Monk said nothing, but just looked at him quietly. After a long time, he smiled dejectedly and turned around and left without any hesitation.
"It's not necessary. The Taoist heart has been broken. It's useless to talk more. Senior brother, please find someone else."
"If it is not broken, it cannot be established. If the heart of the Tao can be broken, it can be recast! Jin Chan, you have already walked to Lingshan once in the past, but that time it was your three apprentices who led you up there. You don't want to go there again at all.
Entering Lingshan. Today, Master asked me to ask you, are you willing to enter Lingshan again?"
Tang Seng stopped in his tracks.
After a long time, he raised his head slightly and asked softly, "What did Master see back then?"
Venerable Kassapa put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly, "Master saw that during the great calamity of heaven and earth, the light of Buddha in Lingshan will never fade. One person will carry forward Mahayana Buddhism and protect Buddhism."
"Haha, that person may not be me.
......."
Tang Monk's figure disappeared in front of Kasyapa.
Silently watching Tang Monk disappear from his eyes, Kasyapa lowered his head and whispered, "Jinchan, Master was already prepared for Nirvana back then, but you... Amitabha."
After the Buddha's light shone, in the dark kitchen, the big black turtle continued to hide in the water and spit bubbles.
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At ten o'clock in the evening, after Huang Xiaobei and Wei Silin finished washing, they lay on their respective beds, chatting and spanking as usual.
"Hey, Lao Wei, don't tell me. Although I stayed in a presidential suite at the Donghuang Hotel every day, didn't have to work, and the food was pretty good, but for some reason, when I came back, I still felt that our bed was comfortable.
Ah." Huang Xiaobei covered his bed with the leaflet "I'm a Little Sufferer", stretched out comfortably, and then rolled on the bed, saying, "Oh my god, even though the words on the bed sheet, Miss, are
It's quite bad, but these sheets are so comfortable, I feel so good that I don't want to leave them alone."
After rolling out his sheets, Huang Xiaobei propped his head with his right hand, glanced at the empty bed above him and said, "Hey, where did this damn bald guy go? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
While washing his feet, Lao Wei looked at his phone and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen him since dinner anyway. He probably went out to have sex, right?"
Huang Xiaobei sighed, "If Dongguan hadn't become a prostitute a few years ago, his virtue would definitely belong to the group of prostitutes who lost contact."
"By the way, the eldest lady in the semi-finals must be safe, right? Just look at the bastard that Mr. Dao bought for the eldest lady this morning. It's completely for personal gain and fraud." Huang Xiaobei gloated and held up his chin.
He looked at Lao Wei and said, "I said, if the Devil's Party also wins the Triple Crown, the finals will be a showdown between the eldest lady and you guys and the God of Cooking. Doesn't Carl have any ideas?"
Hearing this, Lao Wei sighed and wiped his feet and said, "What else can Carl think about? Is he going to persuade Taoist Master not to let go? Haha... What's more, even if the masters win this time, will they?
Can he really beat that guy with glasses from the Demon Party? You have to know the food that guy cooks... Oh my god, if such a person dies in your heaven, he will definitely be able to cook in heaven after his death.
Of the God of Cookery.”
Huang Xiaobei covered himself with a quilt, nodded and said, "Yes, but Master Dao has made a profit this time. You see, his goal is to be in the top three anyway. When the results of tomorrow's competition come out,
Regardless of whether he loses or wins in the final, Dao Ye can definitely get second place! Tsk tsk, Dao Ye is not too much of a loser, huh?"
Lao Wei sighed with complicated eyes, "To be honest, even if Master Dao has spent so much money, it is actually quite difficult for him to lose money..."
Huang Xiaobei covered himself with quilt and closed his eyes, planning to sleep, and said, "Okay, go to bed early and be energetic so that you can cheer for the eldest lady tomorrow night. It is said that the scene tomorrow night will be quite big. I heard Master Sun say that the master will specially invite you tomorrow night."
Many eldest ladies and students from their school came to watch the game. Young Master Chu seems to be a cheerleader. Even reporters heard that Master Dao invited six or seven families, so he definitely wants to highlight it."
"Well, tomorrow is a big day, why don't we go to bed early tonight and perform well tomorrow." Lao Wei wiped his feet and said.
But at this time, Huang Xiaobei put his right hand under his head, opened his eyes and frowned, saying, "Hey, but you said that the people from the Devil Party have come to our hotel now, what can't happen to you?
What's the matter? They live on the 18th floor now."
Lao Wei also lay down on the bed worriedly and said, "Nothing will happen, right? You think, the finals are in the Donghuang Hotel, and the hotel only lasts two days, so the demon party won't fall out now, right?
?”
Huang Xiaobei stretched out his hand from the quilt and scratched his face, muttering with worry, "To be honest, I don't know why, my heart has been beating since night, and I always feel like something is wrong.
Something is going to happen?”
Almost as soon as Huang Xiaobei finished speaking, Weslin's eyelids also twitched. The two of them subconsciously turned to look at each other, seemingly feeling that something might happen tonight.
And at this moment, when the time came to ten-fifteen, Weslin's cell phone suddenly received a text message.
"Senior, take Mr. Xiaobei to my room."
After reading the text message, Lao Wei looked at Huang Xiaobei with some uncertainty and said, "Hey, Karl asked us to go to his room."
Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei suddenly sat up from the bed. After carefully stroking his chin and thinking for a while, the commissioner burst into laughter and said, "I understand, I see that the prodigal son of this commissioner has turned around, so this kid
I plan to set up a banquet, and then everyone will pretend that nothing happened, come and go, walk around, and go upstairs for supper."
"Is it that good..." Lao Wei got out of bed with some hesitation and put on his clothes. Huang Xiaobei looked confident and said, "Absolutely, if nothing else, I compete with him every day.
He was already tired, and he definitely couldn't hold it any longer, so he came up with this method. By the way, he would hold me back for a while and don't make me take the initiative too much."
"Okay, okay, no problem."
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Almost at the same moment that Huang Xiaobei and Weslin ran out of the room, Wang Erming was standing by the bed in his room, dialing his minister's phone number with an anxious look on his face.
But after making several calls in a row, all the calls were blind. Er Ming remembered wandering around the room, wondering what the minister was doing. Why didn't he answer the phone at such a critical moment?
At the same time, Deputy Minister Pierce, who was selling mutton kebabs at a stall about two blocks away from the Donghuang Hotel, was hugging the thigh of an urban management officer and crying.
"Masters, I really can't let you take away this stall. Our whole family relies on my stall to support us! My mother is still paralyzed on the kang, my wife is still sitting in a wheelchair, and my son is here now.
I'm waiting for you on the hospital bed! Please do your best!"
"Stop farting! A group of people reported that the mutton skewers you were selling were expired. I've been blocking you for several days, and I finally caught you today."
"Oh my god, you guys can't rob people's things. Come and take a look. The city management is robbing things!"
Another phone call failed, and Er Ming stood there and stamped his feet anxiously.