Chapter 115: On the Tao

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The sound of the system came suddenly, and Jiang Chen never thought that this A-level task would be related to the Wuchao Zen Master in Futu Mountain.

Originally, Jiang Chen prepared to complain about the system according to the usual practice, but unexpectedly, he miraculously gave him a hint, showing the task name [On the Dao].

Jiang Chen was so moved that he was about to cry, compared to not having any content prompts, I don't know how many times better, at least let him understand that after going up the mountain, he could discuss the Tao with Wuchao Zen Master.

Just what is it about? If you talk about Buddhism, Jiang Chen can directly give up the task, although Wuchao Zen Master has a mysterious origin, but he is a Buddha cultivator, and he is simply looking for abuse.

"Master, do you know Zen Master Wuchao?" Zhu Bajie looked at Jiang Chen's expression and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Jiang Chen shook his head: "Let's go and visit this Wuchao Zen Master." ”

A few people continued to walk, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed along the way.

Entering Futu Mountain, Jiang Chen realized that the appearance of the mountain he saw from a distance was actually an illusion, and the flowers did not occupy most of the mountain.

However, as the original book says, 'there are green pines and cypresses in the south of the mountain, and green willows and red peaches in the north of the mountain.' noisy, mountain fowl dialogue; Dancing and dancing, cranes flying together. fragrant, flowers of a thousand colors; The weeds are strange. There is surging green water under the stream, and there are auspicious clouds in front of the cliff. ’

It is very appropriate to use the word fairyland on earth to describe it, Jiang Chen is pleasing to the eye, even Sun Wukong can't help but sigh: "Tsk, it's comparable to my old grandson's Huaguo Mountain, it's a little worse, but it's much more beautiful than the Heavenly Palace." ”

"Come on, you monkey head, don't talk about this mountain, the Fuling Mountain where I am located can compare to your Huaguo Mountain. And there are so many fairies in the Heavenly Palace, how can it be better than the Heavenly Palace? Zhu Bajie was not convinced.

"Hey, Bajie, you have rough skin and thick meat, don't you recommend that the golden hoop stick give you a meal?" Sun Wukong bared his teeth.

"Don't make trouble with Bajie, you don't know how powerful Wukong is." Jiang Chen was a little helpless, Zhu Bajie was timid and timid, it is estimated that he had just been subdued, he was used to being a demon before, and Sun Wukong's shot was not very heavy, and the phenomenon of talking back was getting more and more serious, and it was annoying if there were more.

Zhu Bajie nodded emphatically: "Master, I don't dare next time, I understand that the senior brother still loves me......"

"Get out!"

Sun Wukong beat Zhu Bajie to the sky with a stick.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but wonder, this pair of enemies really started from the story that Marshal Bi Ma Wen and Marshal Tianpeng had to say five hundred years ago.

Just as Jiang Chen continued to ride his horse up the mountain, a vicissitudes of life voice sounded above: "You are a Fuling Mountain Boar Gangguan, how can you have such a great fate and have to walk with the holy monk?" ”

Jiang Chen and the others looked towards the source of the sound at the same time, and saw an ancient juniper tree as verdant as jade in the distance, and on the top of the tall tree, there was a nest made of a mixture of branches and grass, and a person sat on it.

Jiang Chen could still see his appearance at the first glance, but at the second glance, he couldn't recall his appearance just now, and when the third sight of the person's face was hazy around him, there was a circle of Buddha light behind him.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Chen suddenly knew in his heart that the second mysterious figure in the Journey to the West - Wuchao Zen Master.

Sun Wukong hesitated: "Master, my old grandson seems to be ...... Seems to have seen him. ”

"Wukong, have you met Zen Master Wuchao?" Jiang Chen is surprised.

"Again, I don't think I've seen it before." Sun Wukong shook his head.

Jiang Chen frowned, he could see the doubts in Wukong's eyes, Wukong, a creature of heaven and earth, basically couldn't be wrong in perception.

And in the original work, Wuchao Zen Master is also contradictory, one will say that he doesn't know Sun Wukong, and the other will write that he knows Sun Wukong, combined with Wukong's current doubts, Jiang Chen always feels that it is not so simple.

Jiang Chen shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and looked up into the distance. Zhu Bajie was knocked away by Wukong with a stick, and the direction was just around Wuchao Zen Master, so Wuchao Zen Master rolled up Bajie and landed in front of them together.

Faced with such a mysterious figure, Jiang Chen obediently dismounted and bowed to Wuchao Zen Master: "I have heard the name of the master for a long time, and the poor monk is polite." ”

Wuchao Zen Master hurriedly supported Jiang Chen with his hand and said: "The holy monk please get up, you are not welcome, dare to ask the holy monk what does it mean to hear it for a long time?" ”

Jiang Chen broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, he had indeed heard it for a long time, and accidentally said it, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Zhu Bajie returning to their side, so he said: "Master, the poor monk has an apprentice named Zhu Gangguan, called Bajie, called Wu Neng, before he came, he said that the master wanted to accept him as an apprentice, so I heard about it." ”

"I see." Zen Master Wuchao smiled: "Okay, good. ”

Then he pointed at Sun Wukong with his finger and spoke: "Holy monk, is he?" ”

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, Jiang Chen said first: "He is my eldest apprentice Sun Wukong, who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and was suppressed by the Buddha at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, the master has heard of it." ”

"I haven't heard of it." Wuchao Zen Master immediately denied it, pointed to the black bear spirit on the ground and the little white dragon behind Jiang Chen, and smiled: "I know the two of them, one is the prince of the Dragon Palace, and the other is the black bear spirit." ”

Jiang Chen was even more curious, why did he bring it up alone? Cover your ears and steal the bell?

"Master, do you know where the poor monk came from and why he went?" Jiang Chen asked deliberately, he naturally knew that Wuchao Zen Master knew everything about them.

Wuchao Zen Master responded: "The Tang Dynasty in the East, the scriptures in the West, the Great Leiyin Temple, the land of the Buddhas, you will never be able to arrive." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Chen's eyes widened, it's not scientific, the original book is not like this!

"System Tasks." The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, he still wanted to go into battle and discuss with Wuchao Zen Master by himself, listening to his words, it seemed to have a deep meaning.

"What's the explanation?" Jiang Chen was indeed puzzled.

"I have a volume of the Sutra of Many Hearts, with fifty-four verses and a total of two hundred and seven crosses. If you encounter a miasma, but recite this sutra, there is no harm. I originally wanted to teach it to the holy monks, but the holy monks have no Buddha in their hearts, how to pass on the scriptures? "Zen Master Wuchao

"There is no Buddha in the heart, but there is a Buddha in the mouth." Jiang Chen smiled: "The poor monk once said that Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where could there be dust......" Wuchao Zen Master muttered.

Although Jiang Chen couldn't see the expression of Wuchao Zen Master, he was a little shocked when he heard the tone.

But soon Zen Master Wuchao shook his head again: "You are the reincarnation of the golden cicada, why did you lose the Buddha's way?" ”

"Master, do you mean the Buddha path of the Buddha in the Great Leiyin Temple?" Jiang Chen sneered and continued: "The poor monk has a story about Rulai, is the master willing to listen to it?" ”

"Listen up." Wuchao Zen Master was unexpected.

Not only Wuchao Zen Master, but also Wukong, Bajie, Black Bear Essence and White Dragon Horse also looked at Jiang Chen with surprised eyes, the story of Rulai?

"A long, long time ago, Rulai sent four disciples and a horse to go to the Tang Dynasty with Buddhist scriptures to preach, and encountered all kinds of demons and monsters along the way, and found that they all had a backstage, and no matter how evil they did, they would not be punished. Two disciples felt that it was too dark, one had no choice but to hide in the villa, the other went into the river, and only the other two disciples insisted on justice and went to Datang to preach before slaying demons and demons. ”

"As a result, Heavenly Court couldn't bear a powerful disciple, so it reached an agreement with Rulai - it can guarantee that the weak disciple will go to Chang'an, but you have to deal with the strong disciple's thorn in the head. So Rulai agreed, and under the conspiracy, the horse was seriously injured and fell into the mountain stream, and the powerful disciple was defeated. was pressed under the mountain, but the weak disciples abandoned the strong disciples, came to Chang'an alone, preached in Chang'an, was named the royal brother, enjoyed the glory and wealth, and died a righteous death. ”

"After hundreds of years like this, the powerful disciples finally escaped from the bottom of the mountain, and turned the heavenly court upside down without saying a word, and the heavenly court was forced to be helpless, and promised to let the two disciples who hid in the mountain villa turn into human bodies and burrowed into the river to worship the generals, of course, as long as they can kill the powerful disciples."

"In the end, a powerful disciple who was disheartened because of fratricidal brotherhood went to find the Heavenly Dao to solve his doubts, and then he sealed Xiuwei, threw his weapon into the desert and turned into the sea, returned to his former hometown, and lived an ordinary life in peace, and finally the top of a mountain near his hometown turned into a stone."

"This ...... It is the way of the Buddha! ”