Chapter 29: Don't fight for steamed buns

"Sanzang, seeing that the Bodhisattva doesn't worship, you really have no Buddha salute and are bold and vain!" Jin Chi shouted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sanzang smiled: "For you, Guanyin is a sacred person who needs to be worshipped, but for me, she is just an acquaintance. When you go to your friend's house, you will bow down to him?"

Jin Chi was dumbfounded by his words, and a nameless fire suddenly burst out in his heart, and he quibbled: "The public is the public, the private is the private, in the mortal dust, the emperor and the courtiers can be friends, but when the court meeting, they must also bow and salute." ”

Sanzang smiled: "The courtiers salute the emperor because they have a subordinate relationship. Do I have a subordinate relationship with Guanyin?"

"Guanyin Bodhisattva is a saint of my Buddhism, and you are a disciple of Buddhism, isn't this a subordinate relationship?"

Avalokiteshvara is a saint in Hinayana Buddhism, but not a saint in Mahayana Buddhism. These words were repeated in Sanzang's heart, but he didn't say them after all, after all, there was a suspicion of splitting the Buddhist sect.

"That's pretty much it, it's all nonsense. Seeing that Jin Chi showed a smug expression because Sanzang was silent, the white bone spirit said indifferently.

Jin Chi raised his eyes, and a disgusted light flashed in his cloudy eyes: "Pink beauty, but a skeleton, what is there to be arrogant?"

The monkey's face was slightly cold, and when he stretched out his hand, the golden glow shone, and a volley was drawn towards Jin Chi's forehead.

The three-grade golden lotus condensed in the air, trying to block the iron rod, but it was shattered in an instant. The invincible iron rod struck Jin Chi's forehead, and the blood flowed horizontally, covering his eyes.

"It's just a lesson for you, take care of your foul mouth. You have to distinguish who you can mess with and who you can't. ”

Jin Chi's eyes cracked, his anger rushed to the crown, his body trembled slightly, and finally relied on his own reason and forcibly endured it.

With his strength, even if he strengthens ten times, he will not be the opponent of the monkey. Not to mention, there is also a white bone spirit eyeing here.

"Guangzhi, it's getting late, take a few guests and go to the cafeteria to eat. Jin Chi wiped the blood from his forehead and commanded as if nothing had happened.

After the westbound few people followed Guangzhi and left, Jin Chi showed an extremely resentful look on his face, and roared angrily in his heart: "Splash monkey, corpse demon, I must break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

After the roar, Jin Chi felt a little better in his heart, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and summoned a small crystal ball, his expression was a little painful and a little crazy.

People who have survived for a long time may not be very strong, but after years of accumulation, good things may remain.

This crystal ball contains the treasure of nearly a Yuanhui hidden in the golden pool, which is a true fire of the fire god Zhurong during the flood period, which is enough to burn the small world and destroy the law.

After dinner, Guangzhi spoke: "Master Sanzang, every night in my Guanyin Monastery, there are evening classes, beating drums and bells, and reciting scriptures, do you want to go over and have a look and give guidance?"

"I don't dare to say it's guidance. Sanzang smiled, and turned to Bai Gu and the others, "Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"I wasn't much interested in the sutras, but I was interested in what would happen in the evening class. The white bone spirit looked at Guangzhi and said with a smile.

Guangzhi was inexplicably a little stunned, and said: "The female donor said that she laughed, the evening class is nothing more than that process, and nothing interesting will happen." ”

The white bone spirit was noncommittal about this, and said to Sanzang: "Let's go, let's go, and listen first, whether the monks here can recite the scriptures." ”

In the main hall of the Guanyin Monastery, when the westbound people came in, it attracted the attention of more than 300 monks present. It is worth mentioning that among so many eyes, it is difficult to find one with good intentions.

At the end of the day, the abbot of Jinchi walked into the hall and saw him: wearing a jade and gold crown hat, and the gems were shining brightly. Wearing a collared brocade velvet shirt, embroidered with gold and silver threads. A pair of monk's shoes accumulates eight treasures, and a tin staff is embedded in a nebula. The end is magnificent, the world is rich, but there is no image of a true Buddha.

When the host arrived, the monks prepared to give a lecture. Before the scriptures sounded, a fat-headed and big-eared monk suddenly spoke: "Master Sanzang, are you going to wear cotton clothes to attend the evening class?"

"What other rules are there?"

"The so-called follow the customs of the locals, and naturally follow the rules when entering the temple. In our case, evening classes are a very solemn affair, and all those who participate in them must wear their most formal attire. The big-eared monk said solemnly.

Sanzang bowed his head, confessed his sin, and hurriedly went out to change into a monk's robe and put on a robe.

"Master, this is your most formal attire?" Looking at Sanzang, who was dressed in gray and did not look good, the big-eared monk was a little disdainful: "The rumored Eastern Tang Dynasty is a rich and noble place in the world, why are you so poor?"

"Heh......" At this moment, Sanzang's brows furrowed, and the white bone spirit chuckled: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the ancestor is a greedy and vain person, and the disciples below are all distorted psychologically." ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Nonsense!"

Among the three hundred monks, countless people shouted loudly, and there was some fear in their expressions.

In their hearts, the abbot Jin Chi is already a figure who has reached the sky. Who would have thought that in the evening, he was knocked with a stick and his head was beaten and his blood flowed, but he didn't even dare to have the idea of resisting. This has had an unimaginable impact on them.

Bai Gujing remembered the plot in the original book, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said: "A group of contemptible men who have never seen the world, only know gold, silver and jewelry, but do not know magic weapons and artifacts. Monk, take your piece of ice silkworm and turn it into a thread. Immortal weaving, goddess machine.

Square clusters of embroidery sewing, pieces of each other to help the pile of brocade. Exquisitely scattered bucket makeup, bright and bright.

But where he sits, there are all gods saluting, and when he moves, the robes of the seven Buddhas are taken out to open the eyes of this group of contemptible people. ”

Sanzang glanced at him speechlessly: "When will the fight for fame and fortune be stopped? ”

"I'm not making a fuss, I'm protecting your face. Bai Gu was in a serious spirit, and said seriously: "If you can't blind these dogs today, they won't know how to corrupt you in the future."

Hearing this, many monks laughed, Jin Chi didn't dare to mock, and said indifferently: "Okay, let's not say the truth of what you said." In my place, just counting the robes, the quality is at the level of immortal weapons, there are seventy or eighty pieces, how can a wandering monk compare?"

The white bone spirit smiled, spread his hands and said, "Forget it, I don't care." Sanzang, I was kicked in the head, if you still smile and give in, don't say that you are my friend in the future, I feel a little ashamed. ”

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