Chapter 475: The Death of Heavenly Book
Li Moqian secretly said that Shen Yun couldn't talk about it, but he didn't ask for a similar evaluation, which was sincere. Poor Eight Immortals, the head of the Seven Immortals, and Tie Guan Li, have all been painted by you as a piece of ink cake, and you can't even see your face clearly. Especially the iron cane, if I didn't pay attention, I thought that the iron cane Li was holding a fishing rod and was about to go crab fishing. There are seven immortals left, all with teeth and claws, and their faces are hideous. It's not that all eight people are in the sea boat, who believes that this painting is about eight immortals crossing the sea? It's clearly a group of ghosts playing Zhong Kui!
Of course, Li Moqian didn't say it, he only listened to the monk of Tianshu proudly boasting desperately, and his fat body blocked the road leading to the combat command room and telegraph room on the third floor, Li Moqian coughed twice and was about to ask him to give way, Staff Officer Zang rushed in front of Li Moqian and spoke: "Of course the painting is a good painting, but the eight immortals are people in the Taoist sect, and the master believes in the Buddha of the West Heaven, the South China Sea Guanyin Feng Ma Niu is not related, the master specially painted these eight immortals in the pagoda, it is a little ......"
The Tianshu monk's face did not change and his heart did not beat: "Staff Officer Zang's words are wrong. Buddha Cloud: All beings are equal. Since they are equal, what is the difference between Guanyin and Lu Dongbin? You must know that all sentient beings believe in Buddha and believe in Guanyin, and Guanyin is Buddha; Believe in the eight immortals, and the eight immortals are the Buddhas. In your eyes, these eight immortals are the eight immortals, and in my eyes, they are just monks from the east chanting scriptures. ”
Staff Officer Zang smiled slightly: "The master has been playing the Zen machine for so long, and in Zang's ears, he is just afraid of running away from the incense money of the pilgrims who came to worship the Eight Immortals earlier in Mulin City." The monk of Tianshu laughed happily: "The parents of the monk who gave birth to the monk, and the staff officer who knows the monk is also." Yes, yes, as long as you are kind to others, it is to split the entrance and see the golden lock, the single-plank bridge leads to the west sky, there is no door to hell, and you will become a Buddha by seeing sex. ”
The more the Tianshu monk spoke, the faster he spoke, and the last two sentences rushed out of his mouth together, and after he finished speaking, he gasped for breath, and laughed at Li Moqian, laughing so much that Li Moqian was a little hairy. Staff Officer Zang learned from the Book of Heaven and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, so according to the master's words, as long as you enter the Daning Temple Pagoda and donate incense money, you will have a good relationship with the West Heaven?" The Tianshu monk smiled with a little headache, and pressed his temples again and again: "That's right, it's right again, the great monk has this bosom friend, and he will die immortal." Come on, come on, today I will give this picture of the Eight Immortals from the East to Staff Officer Zang, your confidant, as a souvenir. Staff Officer Zang smiled slightly, did not shirk, and stretched out his hands to take it. The monk of Tianshu folded his hands and preached the slogan: "Nan Wu leads the Buddha to be compassionate, Nan Wu Zhan Tan merit Buddha is compassionate, good and good." After reading it, the two of them walked down the stairs and stood aside.
Li Moqian frowned, and seeing that the two were no longer laughing, he hurriedly took the first step up the stairs, carefully tasted what Tianshu had just said, and said in his heart: Although this monk is slippery, it is not useless. What I just said sounds upside down, but in fact, it is really very reasonable, could it be that I underestimated him in the past? I couldn't help but turn around and go down the stairs and ask, "According to what the master said, in the eyes of the Buddha, all beings are equal and unbiased. Could it be that the ferocious pirates outside the city are now equal to the tens of millions of Chinese compatriots who were innocently slaughtered by them? ”
The monk of Tianshu preached a sentence of Amitabha Buddha: "The Japanese are human beings, and the Chinese are also human beings, why are they not equal?" What is the inequality? Master, you are persistent. Li Mo said stunnedly: "Persistent? Why don't you say this to the bloody land in the Northeast? I'm afraid it's hard for them to agree with the master's open-mindedness, right? ”
The monk of Tianshu said in a low voice: "All living beings are equal, and it is always the common people who are always speaking. Those Japanese soldiers with guns outside the city are not in the country ploughing at sunrise and returning at sunset? It's just that they are all blinded by evil spirits and turned into beasts that choose people to devour. Master, the beast is not the most terrifying, what is even more terrifying is the hidden in the shadow of the beast in the shadow of the beast, wearing human skin, under the human skin but there is another strange Shura evil way. Li Moqian was stunned for a moment, and somehow felt that the fat figure of the Tianshu monk in the dark was a little majestic, and the oil on his face looked quite lawful, and he shook his head to dispel the illusion and walked to the third floor.
Staff Officer Zang smiled and didn't speak, quietly looking at Li Moqian's back as he went upstairs, and the Tianshu monk standing still with his hands folded in the dark corner under the stairs, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. In the corner, I only heard the Buddha in the whisper of the Book of Heaven: "I only wish to save the suffering and save the Guanyin Bodhisattva, give the world a golden needle, relieve the worries of the world, and save the suffering of the world." All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven, and it is good. The voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally fell silent.
Li Moqian walked to the door of the war room on the third floor, thinking about what Tianshu had just said, and always felt that something was wrong, and was hesitating to go downstairs to inquire about it. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he looked back and saw that Staff Officer Zang was rolling up with the Eight Immortals Diagram and also followed, so he stopped and wanted to speak, but unexpectedly heard a rough voice on the second floor roaring: "Master, Shizao, are you on it?" I'm looking for you in a hurry! What are you doing sneakily hiding there?! If you get in the way of Lao Tzu's eyes, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will cut you with a big blade?! ”
Li Moqian smiled slightly, knowing that it was the coriander who came, the coriander was the natural nemesis of the eight-sided exquisite Tianshu monk, and every time he led the cavalry regiment to charge and slash back to the city, he would run to the abbot's room on the first floor to steal the wine brewed by the Tianshu. When he was drunk, he occupied the bed and quilt of the monk of Tianshu and fell asleep, and when he was shaken, he would chase him all over the tower, until he chased Tianshu and called his father and mother.
Although Tianshu's eloquence is agile, Lao Qian is a rough man, and what Buddha says Ziyun is reasonable for him to punch three punches, and he doesn't care to cut a knife, which is simply a chicken and a duck. For this matter, Tianshu did not find Li Moqian to complain. But Li Moqian and Staff Officer Zang seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, ignoring the coriander wolf, and after a few days, Tianshu was also desperate, sighing and simply moving out of the abbot's room and partnering with the apprentices and grandchildren. Unexpectedly, this time I met by coincidence, and I met Lao Qian on the tower ladder on a narrow road, and the road was narrow, but I don't know if I had any hardships.
Sure enough, the bald head with a bandage on the wolf's forehead appeared at the staircase, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw that Staff Officer Zang and Li Moqian were both upstairs. Li Moqian coughed and said, "Old Qian, are you bullying the Heavenly Book Master again?" The coriander wolf waved his hand again and again as he walked over: "No, no, the bald donkey is standing by the wall at the mouth of the staircase, shrinking his head and not even daring to say anything to me." I was in a hurry to find you, and I didn't have time to push him. ”
Li Moqian couldn't help but smile, and saw that Staff Officer Zang also came over with a smile, so he lowered his voice and said: "Staff Officer Zang, I don't know what kind of reputation you have, why do you keep asking me not to ask about Lao Qian and Tianshu?" Isn't it okay to go on like this? After all, people lent us the tower temple for office, and the coriander wolf was so arrogant to him, and the disciples and grandchildren of Tianshu should say behind their backs that we will take revenge and oppress the good people. ”
The wolf cried, "What kind of good citizen is that bald donkey? It's a magic stick that amasses wealth. Master, you don't know, in the secret cabinet of the abbot's room of the monk of Tianshu, there are so many gold jewels that there are ......" Li Moqian's face changed: "What did you say, coriander?" How can you open someone's cash drawer? No matter where the money comes from, you can be regarded as forcibly robbing the people's wealth, do you know? I'm telling you, you ...... quickly."
The coriander wolf screamed and hit the sky: "I didn't take it, I didn't take any of it." Going to the abbot's room to make trouble and rushing to the book of heaven was all done by Staff Officer Zang. It's also his ...... to rummage through the dark cabinets Hey, my good counselor, what are you squeezing at me, you know that my old coriander is the most unjust...... Hey? What happened to you? ”
Staff Officer Zang suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly stiffened, and the wolf slapped him on the shoulder to make him sober up, frowning and asking: "Old Qian, when you just said that when you went upstairs, Tianshu stood by the wall next to the staircase and didn't move?" ”
Coriander nodded: "Yes, as soon as I entered the tower, I saw him standing against the wall in the corner and not speaking." casually scolded him and ......" Staff Officer Zang immediately turned around and ran downstairs without waiting for listening, Li Moqian's face changed after listening to his words, and he was about to follow downstairs, but he was grabbed by the arm of the coriander wolf, stomped his feet and said: "You don't listen to me, why are you in a hurry to run?" I'm in a hurry! ”
Li Moqian stopped, looked at the disgruntled coriander with a disgruntled face, and sighed lightly: "Coriander wolf, I'm afraid that trouble is coming." Don't you know that these days books are afraid of you, and they will hide when they see you? Hear your voice and stand still unless he's ......"
As if verifying Li Moqian's words, an earth-shattering cry had already sounded downstairs: "My master is dead, my master is dead, the surname Qian still killed my master in the end, Master Li, you have to call the shots for us!" ”
On the second floor, the Tianshu monk was still standing there standing straight against the wall, but now that the oil lamp on the wall had been lit, everyone could see that his face was blue, his muscles were stiff, and he was already a dead man. Fu Yuan, the great disciple of Tianshu, was leading several monks to kneel in front of his corpse and cry. Staff Officer Zang behind Fu Yuan looked at Li Moqian who was downstairs and shook his head gently.
The coriander wolf pushed Li Moqian away and rushed out, shouting: "Hey, how can you say that you are dead?" When I was chasing me yesterday, I escaped more than a wild boar, why did I die today?! Fu Yuan and a few monks stood up together, looked at the wolf angrily, Fu Yuan's fists clenched tightly and finally didn't dare to make a move, and finally knelt in front of Li Moqian to wipe his tears and cry bitterly: "Master, you want to occupy the tower for fighting devils, and we don't have a word of complaint." Every day, even if we can't eat enough, we don't dare to starve your horse, and serve like our own father and mother, this surnamed Qian killed my master for no reason, and he still talks cool words there. Bodhisattva, where is the reason of heaven?! ”
The coriander wolf was furious and shouted: "Dead bald donkey, which ** of you saw Lao Tzu kill the monk of Tianshu?" Lao Tzu is most afraid of being wronged, don't you know? Li Moqian frowned and said, "Don't be so rude when you speak. Then he asked Fu Yuandao, "Who among you has seen with your own eyes that it was the coriander who killed the Book of Heaven?" ”