Chapter 303: One White, One Green
Immediately, I don't know if Guanyin Bodhisattva meant to replace the cause and effect of defeat with this secret, and after saying that, he drifted away, leaving Tang Sanzang alone on the south coast to fall into deep thought.
What is the scripture taken, and is it the person who really takes it?
This was the first time Tang Sanzang had heard of such a statement, but intuitively he felt that it was extremely reasonable.
But how do you depend on yourself? How do you concretely influence the final Mahayana Buddhist scriptures?
This one...... It's the real secret......
It's a pity that when Tang Sanzang came back to his senses from his contemplation, the morning sun in the distance had slowly risen from the horizon, and Guanyin Bodhisattva had already disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang even had the urge to swim to the Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea to guard Guanyin Bodhisattva, press her to the ground again, and force her to ask for this secret.
"That's it...... It's not right to be disrespectful to Guanyin this time, why is it wrong again and again? ”
More importantly, Tang Sanzang's Lingtai Consciousness Sea secretly produced a feeling that this secret might soon be known by himself, and it would soon be ......
In fact, this time Tang Sanzang really misunderstood Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the last words she said were not told by the Buddha, but by another person who told her speculation, so she dared to say these words.
As for that person, it was Tang Sanzang's very familiar existence - "Golden Cicada"!
Moreover, after Guanyin Bodhisattva personally experienced the violence of uneasy will, he already understood that this "uneasy peace" is by no means something that ordinary Bodhisattvas can resist, and I am afraid that even the first-class Buddha may not be able to overcome it.
Such a mysterious figure, and a character who can walk in the Three Realms at will, really makes Guanyin Bodhisattva worry about the westward journey.
Therefore, Guanyin Bodhisattva finally said this speculation, pointing out the importance of the person who learned the scriptures, and also had the intention of protecting Tang Sanzang.
Today's golden cicada is reincarnated as a mortal, even if he has the protection of Sun Wukong and others, as long as he is accidentally rubbed by the uneasy fist wind, he is afraid that he will become a powder in an instant.
And Yi Nanping knew such a secret, whether it was curiosity or scruples, he would not easily come up with the idea of harming Tang Sanzang's life.
"Alas......"
Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was not in a hurry and rushed towards Chenjia Village, sighed slightly, looked down at his body with half of his body covered in mud, and the "Fish Blue Guanyin" method that was constantly dissipating, and felt helpless.
Immediately, a burst of glow shrouded itself slightly, and Guanyin Bodhisattva once again returned to his usual appearance, stepping on the lotus platform, holding a jade bottle, dressed in heavenly clothes, and crossing the sky with bursts of glow.
And when Guanyin Bodhisattva rushed to the sky above the Inspiration Temple in Chenjia Village, it was a mess, and it was not at all out of Guanyin Bodhisattva's perception, and the inspiration goldfish was already a dead fish rolling its eyes.
As for the murderer, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the five words "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" vaguely printed on the head of the inspiration goldfish, and he was beaten to death by a monkey with a heavy stick.
"Golden Cicada, why don't you dissuade that monkey?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his sleeves and put away the corpse of the inspiration goldfish, and muttered to himself in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.
As soon as the inspiration goldfish died, the foundation of Guanyin Bodhisattva's "Fish Basket Guanyin" law was destroyed, and it took countless years to rebuild it again, and the loss was not heavy.
What's more, Guanyin Bodhisattva himself was captured by Na Yi Nanping and was in deep crisis, and he did not forget to reveal the secret to protect Tang Sanzang, but his inspiration goldfish died tragically under the stick of Tang Sanzang's disciples, but it was difficult to avoid a little dissatisfaction in his heart.
However, the matter has come to this point, and Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot find Tang Sanzang in front of him to scold, so he can only reluctantly return to Putuo Mountain with the corpse of the inspiration goldfish, and then go to Lingshan to report to the Buddha about the Flame Mountain discussed with the Heavenly Court.
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At this moment, Tang Sanzang was in the deep mountain temple not far from the Tongtian River, looking at the group of children in front of him, he couldn't help but show a smile of joy.
This picture really surprised Tang Sanzang, there was a sense of turning peaks and loops, and the willows and flowers were bright, that is, even the secrets learned from Guanyin Bodhisattva were temporarily forgotten, and he said to Xiaobai in admiration.
"The little white benefactor, if he is really kind-hearted and compassionate, he will be able to achieve positive results in the future."
After all, Tang Sanzang would never have thought that Xiao Bai, who had failed to stop the inspired goldfish from escaping from the nether all the way, had been persevering and secretly stopping the inspired goldfish for many years, even if the combat power was invincible, but Xiao Bai had secretly taken those boys and girls out again and again.
It's just that in order to avoid the anger of the inspired goldfish, Xiaobai didn't dare to send the boy and girl home, and finally found an abandoned temple in the barren mountains and mountains as a place to settle down.
"Master Jin Chanzi has a good reputation, and thanks to your teachings back then, Xiao Bai was able to open his spiritual wisdom and step into the path of cultivation, this compassionate thought is just what Xiao Bai learned from the master." Xiao Bai Hyun Sook replied humbly.
Tang Sanzang nodded slightly, then his gaze returned to those children and asked. "Little white donor, how many children are there in this place?"
"In the past few years, inspiration has asked different villages to sacrifice boys and girls every day, and Xiaobai has limited ability, scattered and scattered, and can only save more than 800 children......"
After a pause, Xiaobai looked left and right, as if looking for something, and then shouted loudly. "Xiaoqing!"
"Eh......"
A lively response sounded from the depths of the ruined temple, and then a strange girl in Tsing Yi ran out quickly with a steel fork skewered with meat in one hand and a spatula in the other, shouting.
"Sister Xiaobai, you're back, how many little guys did you bring back this time?"
The monkey on the side took a few steps closer to Tang Sanzang and whispered. "Master, this is a little green snake."
Tang Sanzang nodded slightly, he was a little unconcerned, but suddenly remembered something, looked at Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing who were standing together, and recalled a sentence in his mind.
"There will be a thousand-year-old snake demon in your house, one white and one green ......"
"Amitabha, the little white donor, the poor monk took the liberty to ask, what is your full name?" Tang Sanzang asked softly.
"Xiaobai, it's Xiaobai......" Xiaobai paused, and then said.
"When you named Xiaobai, Master Jin Chanzi, you said that there was a name that was extremely suitable for Xiaobai in your heart, but Xiaobai was not qualified to bear this name at the beginning, so he only named it 'Xiaobai', and said that after five hundred years, I would meet again and tell Xiaobai that name."