Chapter 102: Lingshan and Pre-War Adjustments

The ghosts who connected the ten halls of Hades up and down in parallel were all molded with golden bodies.

This Kou Hong is also blessed, he went to the underworld, but he walked up and down the underworld, and he remembered the appearance of the big and small differences.

Hades, who has a book of life and death, does things safely and cleanly, and it is reasonable.

At this time, the sub-prefecture also laid a foundation in this Tianzhu.

However, Zhang Xuan is not very confident in the underworld, this underworld Yama, it is very difficult to deal with a Jizo King Bodhisattva, and he still wants to share some incense and wishes, but he is afraid that it will be more difficult.

Moreover, mortals, although they are highly sought after for being rewarded for doing good deeds, prefer to go unpunished for doing bad deeds.

Putting down the butcher's knife and turning back to the shore, putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, this kind of saying can still stir up greed in people's hearts.

Zhang Xuan still likes the prefecture where there are meritorious rewards and punishments, but the trial is only carried out after death, which is a bit unsightly.

If you have revenge, you will revenge on the spot, and if you can't revenge, you can only blame yourself for your lack of ability, and putting the hope of revenge in the place of the king of Hades in the underworld is essentially as ridiculous as cursing you to be a pig and a dog in the next life.

Tongfutai respectfully built a temple for the king of Hades, but Zhang Xuan and his party came to a big river.

This river is about eight or nine miles wide, and you can see tall buildings and auspicious clouds on the opposite side, which is where the spiritual mountain is located.

Tang Sanzang hurriedly stepped forward, but he didn't see anyone crossing the river by boat, and rode his horse upstream, only to see a stone tablet, written 'Lingyundu', three words, a single-plank bridge in front of the stele, but it was across both sides of the river.

This Lingyundu is a road leading to Lingshan, and if you go through it, you can be sanctified by the body, and if you swim through, you can only be sanctified by the original spirit.

Tang Sanzang looked at the single-plank bridge and frowned: "Where can this single-plank bridge get by, it's better to go upstream, and there can't be a boat to cross!" ”

Zhang Xuan smiled and didn't say anything, but it passed in three or two steps, and Monk Zhubajie Sha also walked over with a smile, and even the white dragon horse spread his feet and ran over.

"Master, come here!"

Zhu Bajie shouted, and Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth when he saw it, and walked onto the single-plank bridge, but after only three or five steps, he screamed in fright and fell under the bridge.

"There is no such fate!"

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, Zhu Bajie said:

"I still have distracting thoughts, if I look at Lingshan with all my heart, how can I fall under the bridge!"

That Tang Sanzang choked on two mouthfuls of water, and suddenly felt that his body was light, but he came to a small boat, and the boatman smiled:

"Congratulations on your arrival!"

Tang Sanzang hurriedly thanked him, but when he saw that the boat under his feet had no bottom, he was immediately startled.

I saw that between the waves in the river, the body of a monk rose and fell, but it was his own appearance!

"Tang Sanzang is dead, the golden cicada is about to awaken!"

Zhang Xuandao, but also jumped on the boat, and called the identity of the boatman and said:

"How can we dare to lead the Buddha to row a boat in person!"

When Monk Zhu Bajiesha heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately came over to give a salute.

This Buddha is one of the two saints of the West, and he is the founding patriarch of the Western religion.

"Where is the Buddha, but an old monk, he still has the strength to row across the river!"

The Buddha smiled and said, "Today there is a great fate, wonderful!" ”

Tang Sanzang was also the first to be the head, and when he landed on the shore, the Buddha disappeared, and there were already four masters and apprentices waiting for the gold-topped immortals on the shore.

Jinding Daxian is not a monk, but a Taoist priest.

The reason why it is called Jinding Daxian is because he is a bald head, the same as the barefoot Daxian who is barefoot.

"The holy monk only said today, I was coaxed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, he said that I would wait here for three or five years, but I didn't expect to wait for fourteen years!"

Jinding Daxian said with a smile: "A few of you also go to my Jade True Temple to rest for a moment or two, wash the dust on your body, and then go to Lingshan to meet the Buddha and ask for the true scriptures!" ”

Zhang Xuan followed into the Yuzhen audience, only to see that the hall was only dedicated to Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and the Tongtian Sect Master was also one, and he didn't pay attention to it at the moment.

Tang Sanzang repaired overnight, washed it clean, and took off the mortal body, which already had the appearance of a true Buddha.

Seeing Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice heading to Lingshan, the golden-topped immortal packed his bags and left Lingshan in a hurry with the boy.

"Master, where are we going?" The boy asked,

Jinding Daxian said: "You don't know, the Monkey King and the Buddha have an old relationship, and there is no need for a fight, it is not good for me to be affected, so it is better to avoid one or two early!" ”

When he went to Lingshan, Zhang Xuan didn't get angry immediately, but waited for the positive result.

Hearing that Tang Sanzang came to seek scriptures, Lingshan went up and down, and immediately made a great fortune.

Five hundred Arhats, the four King Kongs are on both sides of the mountain gate, go up, the Bodhisattvas of the heavens, the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats, Jialan reveals the truth, and greet them one by one.

As for the Daxiong Treasure Hall, if you come to sit on the lotus platform, the eight great Bodhisattvas are separated from each other, with solemn expressions, Tang Sanzang saw it and hurriedly knelt down and said:

"Disciple Xuanzang, in accordance with the will of the Tang Emperor of Dongtu, shake the treasure mountain, pray for the true scriptures, help all sentient beings, and hope that my Buddha is merciful!"

Rulai Baoxiang solemnly said:

"In the eastern soil of your southern Ganbu Continent, because the sky is high and the earth is thick, the things are wide and the people are dense, there are many greed and killing, there is much deception and deceit, you do not follow Buddhism, you do not do good karma, and you have boundless sins!

I have the Dharma, the Treatise, the Sutra, and the Three Tibetan Sutras, which are the scriptures for cultivating the truth, and the door to righteousness and goodness! ”

Hearing Rulai's words, Tang Sanzang kowtowed again and again, and then followed Ananda and the two to the treasure pavilion, only to see that there were thousands of scriptures and books in it, layer upon layer, like a labyrinth.

Tang Sanzang became more and more happy, but Ananda said:

"The holy monk came here from the east, but who is there to pay homage to the two of us? Take it out quickly, and I will pass it on to you!" ”

"The little monk is just a walking monk, all the way to fast, but there is no personnel, why don't you wait for me to learn the scriptures and go back, and tell the Tang King to come again to pay homage?" Tang Sanzang Dao.

The two monks of Zhu Bajie Sha also came around, Zhang Xuan didn't care, he was just adjusting his state.

When Ananda saw it, he didn't dare to make a move, so he hurriedly took some wordless scriptures and gave them to Tang Sanzang.

The four of them got the scriptures, and they went back after saying goodbye, but the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp sent Venerable Baixiong to smash all the scriptures and fly away.

Tang Sanzang looked at the wordless scriptures and wanted to cry without tears, Zhang Xuan said: "Just go to Leiyin Temple again!" ”

Going up the mountain again, Zhang Xuan's breath was more peaceful.

When those bodhisattvas saw the four of them go and returned, they smiled and said, "The holy monk has come back to change the scriptures?" ”

In front of the hall, Tang Sanzang knelt down and said: "Please also ask the Buddha to give me a book with words, so that I can communicate with the Tang King, and also promote my Buddha Pudu Dafa!" ”

As he said: "The scriptures cannot be passed on lightly, nor can they be taken empty, you can only take them empty-handed, and naturally you can only obtain the empty scriptures!" Take them, Anandaya, and get some written scriptures! ”

Coming to the treasure pavilion, Tang Sanzang thought for a long time, but there was only a purple gold bowl, and Zhu Bajie deducted a few taels of silver from his ears and eyes.

That Ananda Kaye just began to spread the scriptures, Zhang Xuan looked at it, but it was only, no, it seems that Buddhism has not been transmitted at all!

"Hey, senior brother, how did you get bigger?" Zhu Bajie said unexpectedly.

Zhang Xuan smiled: "Your delusion! ”

Tang Sanzang also nodded and said, "Wukong, your body has become a lot bigger, you were originally the thinnest among the three apprentices, but now you are the tallest and strongest!" ”