There was water in the underground river, and the little white snake swam in the water, and after a while, they came ashore in one place and turned into another crack, which was very narrow, only enough for the little white snake to squirm slowly, but it didn't take long for the front to suddenly open up, and they entered an underground stone chamber. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"A stone room?"

Zhang Hongjun looked at the stone chamber curiously, the stone chamber was quickly spacious, and then looked closely, the other half of the stone chamber turned out to be a natural cave, half of the stone chamber, half of the cave.

There are many natural night pearls on the four walls of the stone cave as lighting in the cave.

"How can I see what's going on on the hill?" Zhang Hongjun glanced at the cave at random, and found that there was nothing special, so he asked about the situation above, thinking about the Buddha flowers on the other side.

"Follow me."

The little white snake swam to the center of the stone cave, stopped in front of a stalactite pillar, the stone pillar is connected to the top of the cave, the table is generally wide, from which it is cut off, flattened, and a golden Buddha is placed, the golden Buddha is not big, the size of a human head, the light in the hole is dim, and the golden Buddha is not golden flash, but it was not found before.

"How can there be a golden Buddha here?"

Zhang Hongjun's heart sank, since he crossed into the body of Sun Wukong, he has not been right about Buddhism, and when he saw the Buddha statue, he felt strange and a little blocked.

"You leave my body first, and I'll cast a spell."

The little white snake let Zhang Hongjun leave his body, and swam to the golden Buddha by himself, his body coiled into a big round cake, his head was in the middle, he raised slightly, and muttered words towards the golden Buddha.

"What are you reading?"

Zhang Hongjun asked, the little white snake chanting is very strange, but it is like a Buddhist scripture.

"Recite Buddhist scriptures."

"What kind of sutra is this? How I haven't heard of it. ”

When Zhang Hongjun was a work-study student, he worked in a Buddhist ware store, which sold Buddhist utensils, Buddhist scriptures, and saucers recorded by monks' chanting, "Diamond Sutra", "Praparamita Heart Sutra" and so on, almost all scriptures are available.

After the soul realm was improved, Zhang Hongjun's memory became stronger, and many things he saw or heard could be remembered in an instant even if it was just once.

Many scriptures immediately came to mind, but he had no impression of the scriptures recited by the little white snake.

"This is the Heart Sutra, which is circulated in Buddhism and can be seen everywhere."

The little white snake glanced at Zhang Hongjun, turned his head and continued to recite the scriptures, but he felt a little strange in his heart, he couldn't do such an ordinary scripture.

"The Heart Sutra, also known as the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, is a Buddhist sutra that Buddhist disciples practice and recite daily."

"The Heart Sutra is the Heart Sutra, where does it come from what kind of prajnaparamita is not like paramita."

Zhang Hongjun muttered, recalling the relevant information in his heart, however, the little white snake's answer made him stunned, what happened?

Sanskrit? No! I can understand a single word, but I have never heard of a phrase.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering.

Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, the emptiness is the color......"

Zhang Hongjun thought casually.

"What are you reciting, is it also a Buddhist scripture?" This time it was the little white snake's turn to ask.

"This is the Heart Sutra I know." Zhang Hongjun replied.

The little white snake was stunned for a moment, stared at him, saw that he looked serious, without the slightest pretentiousness, withdrew his gaze, pondered, left the Buddha statue after a while, let Zhang Hongjun go over, and said, "You come to chant, chant to the Buddha statue." ”

"Why?" Zhang Hongjun asked.

"The Buddha statue has supernatural powers and can see the surrounding scenes, including those on the hills, but they must recite the Heart Sutra to communicate with them."

The little white snake replied, "Your scriptures seem to be good, try to see if you can communicate with the Buddha statue." ”

Zhang Hongjun thought for a while, and moved towards the Buddha statue, he recited the scriptures that were popular on the earth, and read it again, but the Buddha statue did not respond, and recited it again, but there was still no response, so angry that he was a little annoyed, and pointed to the Buddha statue and said: "Damn, what kind of broken Buddha statue are you, you have recited so many scriptures, and there is no reaction at all?" Isn't it a lie to put it here? ”

"Don't insult indiscriminately, sincerity is spiritual, and the Buddha statue will be sensitive." The little white snake hurriedly dissuaded, and kept bending over the Buddha statue, afraid that the Buddha statue would blame him.

Zhang Hongjun ignored it, scolded indiscriminately, and even doubted whether what the little white snake said was true.

"Shut up, who are you, and why are you slandering my Buddha?"

But at this time, the Golden Buddha emitted a golden light, the golden light was shining, illuminating the entire stone cave, and then, the Golden Buddha squirmed, and a monk's big head appeared, attached to the Golden Buddha, and the person who opened his mouth was the monk.

"The Buddha manifests, the Buddha forgives, we don't mean it." The little white snake kept apologizing.

The monk ignored it, glared at Zhang Hongjun, and asked, "You are a soul cultivator, why are you insulting my Buddha?" ”

"It is said that you can see the scene outside the cave just by chanting the Heart Sutra in front of you, but is there such a thing?" Zhang Hongjun asked rhetorically.

"Not bad! This is indeed the case. The monk replied.

"I've recited the Heart Sutra before, why can't I realize it, isn't this a lie?" Zhang Hongjun said.

"You recited the Heart Sutra?" The monk frowned.

"Yes."

"Maybe the artifact is out of order, wait for me to check it." The monk inspected the Golden Buddha and found it intact, and said, "The Golden Buddha is intact, you recite it again." ”

"Still reading?" Zhang Hongjun was a little unhappy.

"Don't read how to prove the innocence of the Golden Buddha."

"Okay, I'll read it!"

Zhang Hongjun read it again, however, the Golden Buddha still did not react.

"Did you read the scriptures wrong...... The ......monk smiled and corrected, but his voice became quieter as he spoke, and finally fell into deep thought, and after a while he said, "Can you read this scripture again?" ”

This time it was no longer the tone of command, but the tone of solicitation, looking at Zhang Hongjun sincerely as he spoke, his attitude was very good, and he saw that Zhang Hongjun did not speak, and said: "I am the second disciple of the Buddha, Jin Cicada, I am on duty today, if you read the scriptures again word for word, no matter what, I will activate the artifact and let you watch the scene outside the cave." ”

"Golden cicada? It's familiar. Zhang Hongjun frowned, thought about it, but didn't think about it, and the monk was urging on the side, so he read it again with his heart, and after reading, he saw that the golden cicada was pricking up his ears and listening carefully, and he didn't notice it until he finished reading.

"Monk, monk, wake up, let me see how the situation is outside." Zhang Hongjun urged him.

"Amitabha, this monk golden cicada." The monk replied and activated the Golden Buddha casually.

The golden Buddha is shining with golden light, filling the entire cave, the stone wall disappears, and the scene becomes the whole valley, the valley monsters and beasts are building, and they are fighting fiercely, and the demon corpses on the ground are all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river.

On the hill, the eight people holding the artifact were also fighting, the green scale armor was against Niu Zetian, one was holding the Fang Tian halberd, and the other was holding the three-prickly fork.

The strong man with a big axe was besieged by two people and was very difficult.

Bai Jingjing was also besieged by Chong Tianpeng and Shi Changsheng, with one enemy and two enemies, and there were dangers.

The Buddha flower on the other side is shining with golden light, rooted in a boulder, the boulder is in the middle of the hill, and everyone deliberately avoids the Buddha flower on the other side, so as not to hurt the treasure.

Seeing that the Buddha flowers on the other side were still there, Zhang Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and pondered in his heart how to fish in troubled waters and snatch the treasure flowers.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Zhang Hongjun exclaimed, his eyes looked in one direction, that is the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the place where Sun Wukong was pressed, in this stone cave, he can see the place clearly, there were originally peaks and trees to block, at this time the peaks and trees are gone, the whole cave is naked. Show your eyes.

"Here...... Here......"

Zhang Hongjun pointed to the Five Fingers Mountain, his mouth opened, but he was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

"This is directly below the Five Finger Mountain, pressing a splashing monkey." Jin Chanzi smiled.

"Why is it so far here?" Zhang Hongjun held back for a long time, and finally could speak.

"Naturally, you can see that the Golden Buddha artifact was placed here to observe the splashing monkeys." Jin Chanzi explained.

"I see."

Zhang Hongjun knew in his heart that this was monitoring Sun Wukong, and he was afraid that he would escape.

Every move is in full view, who is passing by, who is approaching, it is clear, under such prevention and control, who can save Sun Wukong.

For a thousand years, a whole thousand years, Sun Wukong was suppressed and monitored like this, Zhang Hongjun suddenly felt a little sad and felt sad for Sun Wukong.

"Do you monitor like this every day?" Zhang Hongjun asked casually.

"At first, it was daily monitoring, once a month after 100 years, once a quarter after 200 years, once every six months after 300 years, and once after 400 years...... Nowadays, it is rarely seen, and it is not so strict. Jin Chanzi explained.

"Oh......" Zhang Hongjun was secretly fortunate that he only came after a thousand years, so he was still a secret and had not yet been discovered.

"Oh, the Buddha flower on the other side is going to be taken away." Suddenly, the little white snake exclaimed.

I saw Bai Jingjing fall to the ground, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, Chong Tianpeng and Shi Changsheng teamed up to defeat her, and they were rushing towards the Buddha flower on the other side at this time.

"It turns out that you are here for the Buddha flowers on the other side." Jin Chanzi suddenly spoke.

"Nonsense, isn't the one who came here today just for the Buddha flowers on the other side?" Zhang Hongjun glanced at the monk with contempt, and suddenly, his heart jumped, and he finally remembered, Jin Chanzi, this monk is Jin Chanzi, isn't Sun Wukong's master Tang Seng his reincarnation?

"Oh my God, the golden cicada is still here, when will Tang Seng appear?"

Zhang Hongjun whimpered in his heart.

"Monk, when are you going to be reincarnated?" Zhang Hongjun muttered.

"What did you say?" Jin Chanzi asked.

"It's nothing, I said we are here for the Buddha flowers on the other side." Zhang Hongjun changed his words.

"You are a soul cultivator, and this Buddha flower on the other side is indeed good for you." Jin Chanzi nodded, and then, staring at Zhang Hongjun, suddenly smiled: "Do you want the Buddha flower on the other side?" ”

"What?" Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous, but if he asked like this, it was a prelude to welfare.

"I asked you if you wanted the Buddha flower on the other side?" The monk had a good attitude and smiled slightly.

"Think...... Think...... I want the Buddha flower on the other side. ”

Zhang Hongjun was excited, a little incoherent, but quickly calmed down, what must be asked for, what does this monk want to do? He is the second disciple of the Buddha, although he will be a Tang monk in the future, but he is not at this time, he must calm down, be careful and be careful, so as not to miss a big event.