Chapter 111: The Golden Cicada Who Can Beat People
Jinshan Temple.
Sending the golden carp back to the sea, Meng Chengzhen and the golden cicada came here.
As soon as he returned to Jinshan Temple, Jin Chanzi was immediately called to the main hall by one of his senior brothers.
I heard that it was the monk Fa Ming who discussed the mysteries of Buddhism with a monk called "Tianyang Zen Master".
So.
When Meng Chengzhen and Jin Chanzi came to the main hall, they heard two voices like this:
"How is Zen?"
"Yes......"
"How is the Dharma Eye?"
"Not ......"
"How do you realize emptiness?"
"No distractions in the heart......"
"Really?"
"Isn't it?"
"This ......"
In the main hall, the voices of the bald monk "Fa Ming" and Zen Master Tianyang stopped abruptly.
Follow.
"Hahaha" Zen Master Tianyang, who was on crutches, laughed: "I thought that Jinshan Temple Buddhism was prosperous, but I didn't expect that it was just a name, and I couldn't see a real person, but I can't see a real person, it's a pity, it's a pity!." ”
After speaking.
Zen Master Tianyang stomped on the village, and was about to turn around and leave.
Meng Chengzhen looked at this scene speechlessly.
Don't these monks speak human language?
With a magic lamp and the ability to control the will of sentient beings, Meng Chengzhen could understand what these monks were saying, but he really couldn't get used to this way of speaking.
next to him.
Jin Chanzi saw that Zen Master Tianyang was about to leave, and suddenly, he laughed "hahaha".
The laughter was crisp and loud.
Falling into the ears of the monk, it is simply a birth of wisdom.
Suddenly.
It made Tianyang Zen Master one's footsteps stop.
"Little monk, who are you, why are you laughing?" Zen Master Tianyang looked at the golden cicada and narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that the little monk thinks that what I said is wrong, or that the little monk is the real monk of Jinshan Temple?"
"If that's the case, please ask the little monk to come forward and talk to me!"
Zen Master Tianyang sent an invitation to the golden cicada.
But his words were full of contempt for the golden cicada.
What are you kidding?
A young monk who is no more than ten years old, even if he recites Buddhist scriptures from his mother's womb, is definitely far inferior to himself in the comprehension of Buddhism.
However, the little monk laughed at himself, and naturally he couldn't answer this matter.
Talking about it?
The golden cicada had a smile on her face that seemed to be bathed in sunlight.
In the main hall, under the curious eyes of all the monks, he walked towards Tianyang Zen Master step by step.
The expression on Zen Master Tianyang's face was even more contemptuous, just when he was about to have a good discussion with Jin Chanzi about the mysteries of Buddhism.
"Bang".
The golden cicada raised his hand and punched it on Zen Master Tianyang.
The power of this punch was not large, but it only carried Zen Master Tianyang back a few steps, and then, the footsteps were vague, and with a "snap", his buttocks sat on the ground.
Be quiet!
The hall fell silent directly with the golden cicada's punch.
Even Meng Chengzhen watched this scene in amazement.
Jin Cicada actually hit someone directly...... It's just so much fun.
It was quiet for about ten seconds.
Zen Master Yang finally reacted, and he looked at Jin Chanzi angrily: "You monk, why do you hit people, you are humiliating you Jinshan Temple, a pure place like Buddhism." ”
Jin Chanzi looked at Zen Master Tianyang.
"Do you know why in all temples, all monks basically learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies?"
Zen Master Tianyang: "Of course, I came to protect the safety of the temple, after all, there are countless ignorant people in this world, and there are always some evil obstacles that do not respect the Dharma." ”
When he said this, Zen Master Tianyang also glared at Jin Chanzi fiercely, as if to say, you are this kind of evil obstacle that does not respect the Dharma.
If you are not an evil obstacle, why do you shoot people in the pure place of Buddhism?
"Wrong. ”
The golden cicada replied with a smile,
"The reason why I study the Dharma is to talk about the Dharma with people who are stronger than the monks, and the reason why I want to strengthen my body is to deal with people like you. ”
When you go to my Jinshan Temple, you rely on reading a few more Buddhist scriptures and understanding a little more Buddhism, so you slander my Jinshan Temple. I'm young and strong, and I can beat you, so why should I talk about the Dharma with people like you!"
I've beaten you, so why should I discuss the Dharma with someone like you!?
The golden cicada's words fell.
The entire hall was silent.
Oh, my God!
Jin Chanzi, this is crazy, isn't he? Would you say such insulting things?
One by one, the monks looked at the golden cicada dumbfounded.
Zen Master Tianyang was annoyed and angry: "Little monk, you are simply rude, you are simply insulting, people like you are not worthy of being a monk." Not worthy to sit under a Buddha statue. ”
Jin Chanzi looked around, looked at it for a long time, and stretched out his hands at Zen Master Tianyang: "What about the Buddha? Doesn't it mean that the Buddha is in the heart, or everywhere? I beat you, you said that I am not worthy to sit under the Buddha statue, and I didn't see the Buddha come to drive me away!"
Meng Chengzhen stood aside, looking at this scene in surprise.
In the original book, although Jin Chanzi also said that he could beat Zen Master Tianyang, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it, and if he dared not believe it, he would be killed..... This kind of thing, but at least, it's not really hands-on.
"And ......" Meng Cheng really didn't go with interest.
In the original book, Jin Chanzi did not deny the existence of the Buddha, but did not agree with some Buddhist theories, but now Meng Chengzhen found himself more and more interested in the subsequent development of the world of Wukong.
He wanted to know what kind of changes had happened to the golden cicada from what he said before.
......
In the main hall of Jinshan Temple, the atmosphere is so quiet that it is a mess.
The violent madman Jin Cicada said a huge word, and the Tianyang Zen Master was speechless.
Zen Master Tianyang glanced at Jin Chanzi with a dark face, compared the difference in combat effectiveness between the two, and only felt that even if the three of them joined forces, Jin Chanzi would let himself have one hand, and he would not be the opponent of this little monk.
So.
Just stared at the golden cicada fiercely for a while, and Zen Master Tianyang stood up in silence, didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, and slowly walked towards the door with a cane.
It wasn't until Zen Master Tianyang disappeared that Jin Chanzi looked at the other monks with a smile on his face, spread his hands and said, "Look, this is much more useful than discussing Buddhism." ””
All Monks: "......"
They were speechless.
You're not talking nonsense, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to stay any longer, this is Jinshan Temple, it's their territory, if you kill you, who will cry.
But then again.
Jin Chanzi's punch on Zen Master Tianyang made many monks feel refreshed, but they were not Jin Chanzi, so they didn't dare to show it.
Jin Chanzi looked at Monk Faming with a smile on his face.
He took a deep breath, and then his face became respectful: "Master, disciple, thank you for Master's nurturing grace over the years. ”
"The disciple is about to leave Jinshan Temple, to do the great things that the disciple really wants to do, and I hope that the master will be fulfilled. “
After speaking.
Jin Chanzi didn't wait for Monk Faming to agree, he turned to look at Meng Chengzhen directly.
The smile on the golden cicada's face disappeared.
His expression became solemn, he looked at Meng Chengzhen and said slowly: "Lamp God, I have to trouble you to take the little monk to a few places, otherwise, with the foot strength of the little monk, I am afraid it will take a year or two to get to where the little monk wants to go." ”
"Good. Meng Chengzhen nodded: "Where do you want to go?"
Jin Cicada's eyes narrowed slightly.
He was silent for a moment.
The moment he opened his eyes again. His voice seemed to become vast,
"There are three places where the little monk is going. They are ......"
Jin Cicada said word by word,
"Marble Mountain, Gao Laozhuang, Quicksand River"
Rumble!
Jin Cicada's voice fell, and a special fluctuation appeared in the void, just like what he said, touching the taboo of this world.
Meng Chengzhen stared at the golden cicada with his eyes.
In Meng Cheng's heart, at this moment, there is too much incredible.
Is this a golden cicada?
Is this special code really a golden cicada?
He just said that the places he was going to were the Five Elements Mountain, Gao Laozhuang, and the Quicksand River?
What is he doing in these three places?
These three places are not Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing..... Where is it?
"Don't you say. ”
Meng Chengzhen glanced at the golden cicada meaningfully: "This golden cicada has not lost his memory at all because of reincarnation, he still remembers everything in his previous life, he still knows that he is a golden cicada, and he also knows the way to the west?"
This moment.
Meng Cheng really couldn't bear to directly use the will of all beings to probe the brain of the golden cicada.
However, he soon held back.
Not to mention the impact on the will of all beings in the magic lamp, just now that I know all the thoughts of the golden cicada, there is no sense of expectation in the future.
At this moment.
Meng Chengzhen had a feeling that he was watching a TV series in his heart, but he couldn't guess the plot development of the TV series at all.
But.
The golden cicada has all said the Five Elements Mountain, Gao Laozhuang, and Liusha River, so Meng Chengzhen is at least sure that the golden cicada in Wukong Biography definitely has some memories of his previous life.
Why did this happen to Yuyu, Meng Chengzhen didn't want to care.
Then again.
Meng Chengzhen secretly thought: "Jin Chanzi wants to go to Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, he is going to make trouble!"
With such thoughts.
Meng Chengzhen nodded slightly at the golden cicada.
He stretched out his hand and waved.
Suddenly.
The figures of him and Jin Chanzi began to distort, and it was only a second before and after, and before Fa Ming and these monks could react, the figures of Meng Chengzhen and Jin Chanzi disappeared in Jinshan Temple.