Text Text_Chapter 11 Gets Blood Ginseng
Tang San didn't think about it so much, he just heard the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva many times, but he had never seen it, and now that he saw his true face, he couldn't help but take a few more looks. However, this was regarded by everyone as a manifestation of weakness, and the urging became more urgent.
"Your golden body is full of merits, and it seems that you are also a good bodhisattva, but unfortunately, you won't bring believers. Bear all the results of your worship today. ”
After speaking, Tang Sanfu stood up straight, folded his hands, and bowed his head slightly.
At that moment, just listening to a click, a crack appeared on Guanyin Bodhisattva's Dharma Jin!
Everyone saw it clearly, and they were suddenly shocked!
Before they could react, Tang San's head lowered again!
Rumble!
I saw that the golden body of Guanyin Law was directly shattered!
What's even more terrifying is that as Tang San's head lowered by one point, the entire hall trembled, and finally there was a loud bang, collapsing directly in front of everyone!
For a while, everyone present was stunned, and their eyes were straight!
The old dean sat down on the ground and muttered, "This ...... How is this possible? The Bodhisattva really couldn't bear his worship, who the hell is he?!"
The believers were also at a loss......
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and I saw the monk from the east coming out of the ruins, shaking his head and saying as he walked: "I told you a long time ago, she can't stand it, you don't believe it, this time it's okay, right?
At this moment, Guangzhi jumped out: "Impossible...... The Bodhisattva's Dharma is boundless, how can it not be able to withstand the worship of mortals? It must be a coincidence...... Our Guanyin Temple has a history of hundreds of years, and this Guanyin Temple has fallen into disrepair......
By the way, the earth shook when you went in.
It must have happened to be an earthquake that caused the Guanyin Hall to collapse. ”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the believers present rekindled with flames, and they shouted one after another: "Yes, yes, yes, it must be so!"
"Yes, it must be!"
"The monk of the eastern soil, how can He De worship the Guanyin Temple, it must be a coincidence. ”
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The more people talked, the more excited they became, and the more they talked, the more they felt that their guess was the truth and the truth, and their eyes were red, and they looked like they could not be refuted by anyone.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong stopped ringing the bell, jumped down from the bell tower, and was about to debate two sentences, but was stopped by Tang Sanfu.
"Master, when did you become so merciful, and let them talk nonsense?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanfu in wonder.
Tang Sanfu shook his head and said: "Faith can support a person, but it can also crush a person, in order not to let themselves be crushed, they will always have a reason to let themselves believe in what they believe." That's not something you can say in a few words......
If we have that time, let's hurry up......
Otherwise, we will lose money, but I don't have the money to lose!
If you can't do it, you can only mortgage your pets and mounts. ”
After hearing this, Sun Wukong and Bailongma have black lines on their heads, they are lovers when they work emotionally, and they are pets and mounts when they pay off their debts, this loser bald man is not a thing!
However, the two of them still followed Tang San's funeral closely and prepared to slip away.
At this moment, the old dean came back to his senses and shouted, "Master Sanzang, please stay!"
Tang Sanfu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned around and asked, "Old Dean, is there anything else?"
The old dean snorted, looked at Tang Sanfu unconvinced, and said, "The coincidence just now made you fall into the face of my Guanyin Zen Academy, how can you let you just leave?"
Tang Sanyu looked at the monkeys and horses beside him, already thinking about whether these two things were enough to pay off his debts.
There are more and more black lines on the brains of Sun Wukong and the White Dragon......
Tang Sanfu asked, "Then you want to do this?"
The old dean said: "Today, I have a Buddha dress meeting in Guanyin Monastery, since you are a monk, and you are a monk from the Tang Dynasty from the East Continent not far away, you must carry some Buddhist treasures with you." Why don't you take it out and give us a palm, and see how the demeanor of this Eastern Tang Dynasty monk is?"
Hearing this, Tang Sanfu hesitated a little, the treasure of Buddhism, where is he looking for it!
If baldness is a treasure, he can compare all those monks.
At this moment, Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Master, I think the robe on your body is good, why don't you take it out and show them?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed.
Sun Wukong frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Guangzhi laughed and said, "You just said that you have a precious robe?" ha...... You've forgotten what our event is today, right?
The Buddha's clothes will be talking about robes!
If we talk about other Buddhist treasures, we may not be able to compare with you. However, when it comes to this robe, we have no less than twenty or thirty pieces in the hands of any monk here.
And our ancestor has been a monk for more than 200 years, and there are seven or eight hundred pieces of fine and superb robes in our hands.
That's why we have this Buddha Clothes Meeting.
Now you tell us about the robe?
Hahaha......"
Hirochi laughed.
The old dean coughed dryly and said: "Guangzhi, Guangmou, don't just say, go and take out the robes, they will see!"
Obviously, the old dean and the disciples of the Guanyin Zen Academy all wanted to lose the face of Tang San's burial and get some face for themselves through this incident. Otherwise, on the conference, the Guanyin Hall collapsed, whether it was an earthquake or worship, this is really a bit embarrassing!
Tang San saw that he couldn't seem to leave, so he simply didn't leave, so he just sat there and waited.
Speaking of robes, he really has one on him. However, he still did not remember where the robe came from.
Anyway, when he was thrown into the long river of time and space, he didn't have it on him......
"Hey, I don't know where this robe came from, and I don't know if it can compare to the collection of these monks. If you can't compare, then it's a shame......" Tang Sanfu thought of this, and suddenly slapped his thigh, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "No, they all buried me as the Tang San who learned scriptures from the West, so it's not my person who is embarrassed!"
Thinking of this, Tang Sanfu's mood suddenly became happy, and he sat there with a smile and watched the big show.
In a short time, one or two thousand robes were carried out by forty or fifty large boxes, and then hangers were hung on both sides, and one by one the robes were hung on them for the convenience of everyone to see.
Sun Wukong also went over to take a look, and saw that the robe on it was full of some things that wore flowers and embroidered brocade, embroidered and cut gold, although it was hung up with splendid embroidery, the four walls were silky, very good-looking, but none of them could be regarded as treasures.
For a while, Sun Wukong had full confidence in this competition, and was thinking about how to hit these monks in the face.
I saw a thief with a bald head, and lifted the tiger skin on his body, revealing a robe covered in golden light, jasper flowing, and with various colored orbs, and then in the exclamation of a group of people, he swished through the pile of robes.