Chapter 344: Mokoga Leaf

At 10:15 p.m., the hotel was empty in the back kitchen.

Looking at the black soft-shelled turtle lying quietly in the big blue basin, Tang Seng stood aside and looked at him for a long time, but the soft-shelled turtle was still hiding in the water and spitting bubbles as before.

After staring at it for a long time, Tang Seng smiled slightly, then slowly turned around and said with his hands behind his back.

"Venerable Kasya, since you are here, why do you practice such a clumsy change technique?"

Hearing this, the black soft-shelled turtle looked up at Tang Seng's back, and in the next second, a bright Buddha light emerged in the dark kitchen. In less than three seconds, a Buddha wearing a white robe and a faint smile on his face appeared behind Tang Seng.

Tang Seng didn't turn to look at him, but asked lightly, "Is there anything wrong with the Venerable coming to see the poor monk?" ”

"Jin Chan, don't you even want to call a senior brother?" Kaba looked at him with a smile.

Tang Seng's eyes sank, and he slowly turned around, and respectfully performed a Buddhist salute to Venerable Jiaye, "Two thousand years ago, there was no golden cicada in the world. A thousand years ago, Xuanzang sat on Lingshan. I wonder what His Holiness has to say when he comes to see the little monk today? ”

In the past, Mokogya, who pinched the flowers and smiled, won the praise of the Buddha, calmly looked at this holy Buddha who had to look up to him.

"Still alive with the world's honorable qi? Do you still think that the World-Honored One can't tolerate your way? Can't tolerate your Mahayana Dharma? ”

Tang Seng smiled and bowed his head, "Little monk doesn't dare." ”

Jia Ye looked at him for a long time, and seemed to want to find the former Golden Cicada Venerable or the Holy Monk Xuanzang in the person in front of him, but in the end, he just sighed and shook his head, and said, "Golden Cicada, the master has never killed your way, and it was your own reason that you lost in the past." ”

Tang Seng bowed his head and was silent.

"The master is a Buddha, thousands of Dharma, thousands of Buddhist teachings, has the Master ever interfered? Even the mad Zen master has never had any kind of mustard, but why can't the master alone tolerate your Mahayana Buddhism? Why do you want to be reincarnated ten times, travel 108,000 miles west, pass 9981 difficulties, and finally walk up to Lingshan and argue with him? ”

Tang Seng still bowed his head and was silent, but his heart was far from being as calm as it was at the beginning.

Jia Ye looked at Tang Seng deeply and said softly, "Because your path is correct." ”

Tang Seng raised his head and looked straight at Jiaye, "What's the explanation?" ”

"On the day when the golden cicada left Lingshan, when he threw himself into the rolling red dust, the master once told us that the way of the golden cicada is the foundation of the future survival of my Buddhism, and it is the universal road, and it is also the most difficult road. Jin Chan, Master has recognized your teachings and your Mahayana Dharma from beginning to end. ”

Kasa folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Because the Master has seen that day." ”

Tang Seng didn't speak, but his heart had already set off waves.

At this time, Jia Ye also looked at him with a smile, "What the master does not approve of is you back then, the golden cicada back then, and Xuanzang back then." ”

Tang Seng stared down at his toes with deep eyes, and didn't say a word,

Because you are on the right path, but are you really qualified to be a leader in Mahayana Buddhism? Many years ago, when you first expounded your teachings on Mahayana Buddhism, Master knew that this was the key to the great prosperity of Buddhism, and the key to the survival of my Buddhism in this great tribulation! ”

Ka Ye looked at Tang Seng deeply, "However, that was not the path of the past, and you were not qualified to become the leader of Mahayana Buddhism back then." ”

Tang Seng sighed and smiled, "Are you saying that I'm not qualified?" Poor Monk ...... Maybe it's really not qualified to .......," Tang Seng shook his head dejectedly.

Ka Ye bowed slightly, his eyes were full of meaning, "Yes, reincarnated ten times, traveling 108,000 miles west, you think you have walked enough, you think you have thoroughly comprehended your Dao, you think your Dao heart has been completely firm!" But what is the final outcome? You are defeated, you are completely defeated, in the words of the master, your Dao heart will collapse, Jin Cicada, the master is ....... to you Very disappointed. ”

"Pudu, the world is ignorant, most of the people you are purifying will still be troubled by the red dust after you leave, life in the red dust, life is full of ups and downs in the red dust, a little spiritual light appears, can it really make them see the nature? Can they really be crossed to the other side? ”

Tang Seng didn't say a word, just thought silently, thinking about the world he had crossed in the past, thinking about him who couldn't even cross himself.

Kasa recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." Jin Cicada, your path is difficult, your path is much more difficult than Jizang, he once made a grand wish to live the six realms of sentient beings, and he first wished to become a Buddha, but you want to purify the world and transform sentient beings. ”

"Ridiculous, isn't it? Senior brother can ...... as much as he wants."

There was no trace of joke on Ka Ye's face, and with his eyes persistent, he spoke loudly, "But this is the key to the survival of my Buddhism!" From this day forward, the Mokokalpa leaves will protect you. ”

Looking at Mo Ke Jiaye who was bowing to himself, Tang Seng did not speak, but just looked at him quietly. After a long time, he smiled and turned away without the slightest hesitation.

"There's no need, the Dao heart has been broken, it's useless to talk more, senior brother should find someone else."

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, and the heart of the Dao can be broken and can be recast! Jin Cicada, you have already walked on the Spirit Mountain once in the past, but that time it was your three apprentices who took you to kill it, and you yourself don't want to step into the Spirit Mountain at that time. Today, Master asked me to ask you, would you like to enter the Spirit Mountain again? ”

Tang Seng stopped his steps.

After a long time, he tilted his head slightly and asked softly, "What did Shizun see back then?" ”

Venerable Ka Ye clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly, "When the master saw the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the light of the Buddha in Lingshan has always been undiminished, and one person will carry forward the Mahayana Buddhism and protect the Buddha's door. ”

"Hehe, that person, maybe it's not me......."

Tang Seng's figure disappeared in front of Jia Ye's eyes.

Silently watching Tang Seng disappear from his eyes, Jia Ye lowered his head and whispered, "Jin Chan, Master Venerable was ready for Nirvana back then, but what about you...... Amitabha. ”

After the Buddha's light shone, in the dark kitchen, the black turtle continued to hide in the water and spit bubbles.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, after Huang Xiaobei and Weslin finished washing, they lay on their respective beds, chatting and farting as usual.

"Hey, Lao Wei, don't really say it, although I live in the presidential suite every day in the Donghuang Hotel, I don't have to work, and the food is very good, but somehow, when I come back, I still feel that our bed is comfortable." Huang Xiaobei covered his bed with a flyer of I am Xiaoshou, stretched his waist comfortably, and then rolled on the bed, and said, "Oh Mom, although the words on the sheet of the eldest lady are bad enough, but this sheet is really comfortable, don't want it." ”

After rolling his sheets, Huang Xiaobei supported his head with his right hand, glanced at the empty bed above his head and said, "Eh, where did this dead bald head go?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

Lao Wei looked at his mobile phone while washing his feet, and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen him again after dinner anyway, eighty percent of it is going out, right?" ”

Huang Xiaobei sighed, "If there was no Huang in Dongguan a few years ago, his virtue would definitely belong to the gang that prostituted to lose contact." ”

"By the way, the semi-final lady must be stable, right? Just look at the Wang Ba that Dao Ye bought for the eldest lady in the morning, it was completely for favoritism. Huang Xiaobei gloated and propped his chin and looked at Lao Weidao, "I said, if the Demon Party also wins the Triple Crown, the finals will be a showdown between the eldest lady and a few of you rotten garlic and other people's kitchen gods, doesn't Carl have any ideas?" ”

Hearing this, the old guard wiped his feet with a sigh and said, "What else can Carl think?" Does he want to persuade Dao Ye not to release water? Hehe....... What's more, even if the masters win this time, can they really win against the bespectacled kid of the Demon Party? You have to know what that kid cooks....... Mom, if this kind of person dies in your Heavenly Empire, he will definitely be able to go to Heaven to be a god of food after death. ”

Huang Xiaobei covered his little quilt, nodded and said, "Yes, but this time Dao Ye is earning, you see, anyway, his old man's goal is to be in the top three, and when the results of tomorrow's game come out, no matter whether he loses or wins in the final, Dao Ye can win the second place!" Tsk, Dao Ye is not too much of a loss, huh? ”

Lao Wei sighed with complicated eyes, "Seriously, even if Dao Ye has spent so much money before and after, it is actually quite difficult for him to lose money......

Huang Xiaobei covered his eyes and planned to sleep, and said, "Okay, go to bed early, refresh your spirits and cheer for the eldest lady tomorrow night, it is said that the scene at night is not small, I heard Master Sun say that the master specially invited a lot of students from the eldest lady and their school to watch the game tomorrow, and the eldest son of Chu seems to be a cheerleader, and even the reporter heard that the master has invited six or seven families, and it is definitely to focus on publicity." ”

"Well, it's a big day tomorrow, why don't you go to bed early tonight, and you have to behave well tomorrow." The old guard dried his feet.

But at this time, Huang Xiaobei put his right hand under his head, opened his eyes and frowned, and said, "Hey, but you said that the people of this demon party are also here at the hotel now, you say that nothing can happen to this, right?" They're on the eighteenth floor right now. ”

The old guard also lay down under the quilt quite worriedly, and said, "Nothing will happen, right?" Do you think, the finals are at the Donghuang Hotel, why are the hotels more than two days, and the demon party won't turn its face now, right? ”

Huang Xiaobei stretched out his sitting hand from the quilt and scratched his face, muttering worriedly, "Seriously, I don't know why, my heart has been beating since the night, and I always feel that something bad is going to happen?" ”

Almost as soon as Huang Xiaobei's words fell, Weslin's eyelids also jumped, and the two of them subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, as if they both felt that something might happen tonight.

And at this moment, when the time came to 10:15, Wesling's mobile phone suddenly received a text message.

"Senior, bring Mr. Xiaobei to my room."

After reading the text message, Lao Wei looked at Huang Xiaobei with some uncertainty and said, "Hey, Carl said to let them go to his room." ”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei sat up from the bed, carefully touched his chin and pondered for a while, and the commissioner was happy and said, "I understand, I see that the prodigal son of this commissioner has turned back, so this kid plans to put a table of banquets, and then everyone will treat it as if nothing happened, oops, come and come, take a walk, go upstairs for supper." ”

"Is it that good...... Lao Wei got out of bed and got dressed a little hesitantly, Huang Xiaobei looked full of confidence, and said, "Absolutely, don't say anything else, I'm tired of competing with him every day, and he can't hold it anymore, so I came up with such a method, by the way, pull me for a while, don't make me too active." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem."

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Almost at the same moment that Huang Xiaobei and Weslin ran out of the room, Wang Erming stood by the bed in his room, calling his minister with an anxious face.

But after making several calls in a row, they were all blind tones, and Er Ming remembered going around the room, thinking to himself what the minister was doing, why didn't he answer the phone at such a critical moment?

At the same time, Vice Minister Pierce, who was selling mutton skewers about two blocks away from the Donghuang Hotel, was holding the thigh of a chengguan and crying at the moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I really can't let you take this stall away, our whole family is counting on me to feed this stall! My mom is still paralyzed on the kang, my wife is still sitting in a wheelchair, and my son is waiting for me in the hospital bed! Everyone, good luck! ”

"Less fart! In particular, a group of people reported that the meat quality was expired, and the old men have blocked you for several days, and today can be regarded as arresting you. ”

"Oh mom, you can't rob the people's things, come and take a look, the city management has robbed things!"

Another phone call couldn't get through, and Er Ming stood in place and stomped his feet anxiously.

"What are you doing here, Minister?"