Chapter 879: Mountains and Rivers Society

In the Thousand Buddha Hall, those painting walls are accompanied by a number of small worlds, the line of 'White Snake World', although Huang Shaohong has not fully figured out the ins and outs, the causes and consequences, he understands that he must have been used by the short and fat monk in front of him who smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.

Of course, for the benefits and treasures obtained in this process, Huang Shaohong should be counted as the credit of his own efforts, and he has nothing to do with the person in front of him.

Hearing that King Fudong still wanted him to go to the "Master Xuanzang's Westward Journey to Learn Scriptures", Huang Shaohong smiled and planned to ask his own people to leave, and this heavenly master will not accompany him.

When King Ming saw that he was leaving, he was not in a hurry, but only asked with a smile:

"Your companion named Shifang hasn't come out yet, I'm afraid I'm lost in that world, won't you take him out?"

"Shifang, hasn't he come out yet?"

Huang Shaohong was stunned, and then walked quickly to the other wall, in front of the painted "Master Xuanzang's Westward Journey to Learn Scriptures".

The last time he saw this mural, it depicted Shifang leading a white horse and following Master Sanzang all the way west.

In the distance in the mural, a mountain with five fingers clearly distinguishable, like a human palm towers in the clouds, and in the distance, a Buddha with shining Buddha sits on a treasure mountain guarded by a thousand Buddhas with his eyes closed.

At that time, although Shifang led his horse to follow Master Sanzang, his expression was blank, as if he was at a loss for everything, full of doubts.

At this time, Huang Shaohong looked at the mural, and saw that the mural was still the same, but Shifang's expression changed from dazed and confused to depressed, and his lips were chapped, and the white monk's robe on his body was also stained with a lot of dust, looking like a dusty man.

It is still far away to go to Wuzhi Mountain, or the treasure mountain where the Buddha sits on the arch of the thousand Buddhas.

He walked over without a smile, pointed to the ten directions in the mural, and said with a smile: "Look, the little monk seems to be unhappy!" ”

Huang Shaohong glanced at the fat man, and felt that his smile was too fake, obviously he just wanted to use Shifang as bait so that he could take the bait, and he was willing to use it for him, but he just put on a look, you see, I am good for you and your friends!

Huang Shaohong glanced at the ten directions in the mural, turned around and walked back, the immobile monk smiled, and asked in surprise:

"Don't you even care about your companions?"

Huang Shaohong didn't stop, and said with a free smile: "I have my own fate, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to let Shifang follow Master Sanzang to practice!" ”

"Besides, I can come out of that world, and the scholar can also be liberated from other worlds, and the ten directions may not be unable to find a way to get out!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the immovable: "Such a calculation of a little monk, Bodhisattva, don't you feel heartache?" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, beckoned to Bai Suzhen and the others, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the hall, as if he really didn't care.

The Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Donor stay, there is some misunderstanding here, please listen to the poor monk!" ”

Huang Shaohong listened to what he said politely, so he stopped, turned around and said, "Bodhisattva, please say something, listen to me!" ”

He waved his hand without moving, and suddenly a transparent mana barrier wrapped him and Huang Shaohong in it, and at the same time explained: "Don't panic, fellow Daoists, but in the next words, it's safer not to let others know!" ”

Huang Shaohong has studied space spells and enchantments, and can see that the barrier laid by the Immovable Ming King only has the effect of isolating divine consciousness and sound, and it is not laid to bind him, so he nodded slightly:

"The Bodhisattva has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Fudo smiled bitterly: "In the era of the end of the law, the Buddha gate is broken, the immortal Buddha does not exist, how can there be any Bodhisattva who is not a Bodhisattva, and the Taoist friends will call me a monk!" ”

Huang Shaohong originally felt that calling the fat man in front of him a bodhisattva would be a low-ranking rush, although he was a Taoist but the realm was inferior to the other party after all, at this time, when he heard that he was not moving, he was also kind and good, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll call you 'Immovable Monk', we won't turn your face!"

I didn't think he should change his name, and said with a smile:

"My Buddhism doesn't care about this, it's just a miasma of smoke and smoke made by those disciples in the world, in fact, our Buddhism even treats the body as a stinky skin that can be discarded, how can this call or something care? It's okay for Taoist friends to be casual, even if you call the poor monk a stinky monk, it's okay! ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up, and he looked the monk up and down, thinking that this Bodhisattva was different from what he imagined, is he so down-to-earth now?

Immediately walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand on the shoulder of the immobile monk, looked like a good brother, and said with a smile: "Then I'll be casual, dead fatty, I appreciate you very much!" ”

Don't move a black line: "The poor monk is called rich, not fat!" ”

"You're fat!"

"Rich!"

"Fat!"

"Rich!" Immobility accentuated the tone.

Huang Shaohong pointed at him: "You're done, you're in the picture, it seems that you are still angry, this is turning over anger, right?" ”

Immovable: "......"

Huang Shaohong looked at the immovable face and sneered:

"Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, in addition, don't you move the monk, are your acting skills a little exaggerated, your name 'don't move', it means that the Buddha's heart is strong and unshakable, don't deliberately show such a down-to-earth spirit!"

He nodded: "It's not a performance, laughing and scolding are all appearances for me, cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh, how comfortable you come, but my heart doesn't move!" ”

Huang Shaohong shook his head, this was one of the reasons why he didn't like the people of the Buddhist Sect, and the same was true of those who cultivated too much in the Daomen.

Friendship with people, you intersect with him on your side and dig out your heart and lungs, his side is full of appearances, but his heart is not moving at all like iron and stone, you say terrible is not terrible.

For such a person, Huang Shaohong does not dare to have deep friendships, and it is best not to meet him.

He suddenly asked: "Aren't you curious about what the poor monk said, the Buddha is broken, and the immortals and Buddhas do not exist?" ”

Huang Shaohong's heart moved slightly, he had already known through the broken copper that in the vast world where they were located, they had experienced the end of the law era of dimensional invasion, so when he didn't say it, he didn't show an unexpected expression because he had already known that this was the case.

Unexpectedly, because of his unsurprising appearance, he attracted the attention of the immovable monk.

After a quick thought in his heart, he replied: "Actually, I already knew that the Buddha Gate was broken, and even the situation that there was no Buddha in Lingshan!" ”

"Oh?" Bu Bu showed a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly asked: "This fact is a secret of heaven and earth, how did Daoyou know about it?" ”

Huang Shaohong told him that when he dealt with the old demon of Montenegro that day, the old monk Baiyun gave up his body and made a grand wish, asking the world-honored god to come to the world and sweep away the world.

Said that at that time, the spiritual mountain appeared, and he saw with his own eyes the scene of 'there is no Buddha in the empty spiritual mountain', and later he coincidentally synthesized the city god, and knew that the gods did not exist, so when the 'immovable monk' said that the Buddha door was broken, and the immortal Buddha did not exist, he was not surprised!

"Amitabha!"

After hearing this, the immovable monk sighed again and again: "A monk like a white cloud should have been the backbone of my recovery of Buddhism, but unfortunately, it's a pity!" ”

Huang Shaohong rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know if this world is secret, can you solve the confusion for the immovable monk?" ”

The immovable monk rolled his eyes, and suddenly had a grinning expression: "That fellow Daoist, you promise to help me enter the "Master Xuanzang's Westward Journey to Learn the Scriptures", and I will tell you all these things!" ”

Huang Shaohong smiled: "Forget it, there is a saying that the more you know, the faster you will die, this heavenly master doesn't want to hear it now, say goodbye!" ”

After speaking, he let go of the hand on the monk's shoulder, and was about to leave, but the immovable monk hurriedly grabbed him and said, "You really don't care about the life and death of that little monk?" ”

Huang Shaohong's face changed instantly:

"Monk, it's just that you can calculate us, and now you are using the little monks of the ten directions to blackmail me one after another, and you have lost the dignity of the Buddha Bodhisattva!"

Fudo smiled bitterly:

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, just now the poor monk just explained this matter to you, before you entered that world, it was indeed a means used by the poor monk, but the three scholars and these ten little monks before really have nothing to do with the poor monks, it is they themselves who have this opportunity to create!"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows, he didn't doubt what the immovable monk said, he didn't say anything about his family, even if he reached the level of a monk, he didn't bother to lie to him.

He didn't move and pulled Huang Shaohong and explained:

"These murals are actually a magic weapon after it is broken, because the spirit of the instrument has not been destroyed, it has wrapped several small worlds full of heaven and earth spiritual energy, parasitic on them, waiting for the opportunity to recover, if you meet someone who is destined to come here, you can enter it by chance!"

"However, as Daoyou said before, everyone has their own fate, and according to the different small worlds they enter, the degree of danger within them is also different......"

"Just like the world that the three scholars entered before, the danger is relatively simple, although there are hell demons, there are also the Hundred Flowers Fairy Mirror of Yaochi back then, they have to help the Hundred Flowers Fairy to get out smoothly!"

"What you have been to before, it is a mundane world, but your companion Shifang little monk is different, he has obtained the westward world of 'Dharma Transmission to the East', in which there are countless demons and monsters, and there are nine hundred and eighty-one difficult tests!"

"If the little monk of the ten directions has deep roots in wisdom and has an unshakable Buddha heart, then it is not known that this trip may get a great opportunity, but his Buddha heart is shaken, he has a secular heart, and he has been canonized by Shinto and made the Yin God of the underworld, in this case, the little monk is simply dead and lifeless!"

Huang Shaohong set off a monstrous wave in his heart, he didn't expect those murals to be the product of a broken magic weapon, but what kind of magic weapon can wrap and parasitize a few small worlds full of spiritual energy?

This is too exaggerated, this kind of power, I'm afraid it is no less than, or stronger than breaking copper!

As soon as he wanted to play, he felt a shock to the sea of consciousness, but it was the broken copper hidden in his sea of consciousness that protested, obviously saying to Huang Shaohong that it was not as good as that magic weapon, and he felt dissatisfied!

Huang Shaohong ignored the broken copper, and just smiled and said to the immovable monk: "In this case, the great monk, your magic power is boundless, why don't you be merciful and compassionate, how about saving my companion?" ”

The immovable monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If the poor monk can go in, what else do you ask Taoist friends to do?" To tell you the truth, you will tell you that the little monk of the ten directions, as the poor monk said, if there is no accident, there will be no life! ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes flashed, he analyzed the pros and cons of this matter in his heart, took a long breath, and slowly exhaled: "Then you tell me the truth first, and I will consider whether to promise you after listening!" ”

He nodded slowly, waved his sleeve monk's robe, and the surrounding scene changed immediately, from the Thousand Buddha Hall, he instantly came to a high mountain ancient temple.

The smell of sandalwood in the ancient temple is all over the place, and as far as the eye can see, all of them are monks who are meditating, and after seeing that they do not move, they worship sincerely and call themselves 'Bodhisattva'!

Without moving or introducing, Yi Xing Shan waved his hand and asked these monks to practice separately, and he took Huang Shaohong into a meditation room in the temple, and with a wave of his hand, two cups of fragrant tea were placed on the table.

Then he said: "This is the Buddha country in the body of the poor monk, you and I will discuss it in detail here!" ”

Huang Shaohong heard that it was a Buddha country that did not move, so he hurriedly lit a cigar for himself and took a big sip, and the smoke of the cigar quickly dispelled the sandalwood smell, making the corner of his eyes twitch.

Seeing him like this, Huang Shaohong asked very politely: "This is a cigar, do you want the great monk to smoke one too, it's very refreshing, it's just a little polluted air!" ”

If you don't want to say that you are polluting the air, you are still smoking in my Buddha country, and immediately raised your arm, and with a "dang long" sound, a three-foot-long, golden demon-slaying pestle fell to the ground.

He hurriedly picked up the demon pestle, copied it in his hand, and waved it: "Oh, even this kind of magic weapon that sweeps away demons can fall to the ground, the poor monk is really careless!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded, and then from his cuffs, he took out a vibranium machete more than two meters long, and echoed:

"That's right, the so-called heart of defense is indispensable, you see that I have always carried this talisman weapon with me, great monk, you must pay more attention in the future!"

Fudo immediately smiled and nodded, put the demon pestle back into the cuffs of the monk's robe, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends are reasonable, poor monks must pay attention, come to eat tea and eat tea!" ”

Huang Shaohong also put away the two-meter-long machete, picked up the teacup and tasted it, but it was the same taste as the bowl of porridge drunk in the Thousand Buddha Hall before, but the effect of nourishing the Yuan Shen was robbed a lot.

Don't wait for him to finish drinking, then he is introduced:

"When I was a guest at the Antarctic Immortal, I snatched him a green jujube when I left, and planted the jujube kernel in my Buddha country, and now it has grown into a jujube tree, and it has been produced every hundred years.

Looking at the appearance of wealth and wealth, Huang Shaohong smiled:

"Then thank the great monk first, and I'll ask again, although this green jujube is good, it's monotonous if you eat too much, do you still have peaches, ginseng fruits, Huangzhong plums or something, bring me some, that's the best!"

He was drinking tea without moving, and when he heard what Huang Shaohong said, he squirted out a sip of tea, and shouted with a somewhat angry look:

"I still want it, that peach ate one at the peach banquet back then, and the ginseng fruit was tasted once at the Bon party, as for Huangzhong Li Poor Monk, I haven't even seen it!"

Huang Shaohong scoffed at the impatience of immobility, if this thing can be so excited, it will not be called the king of immovable Ming, it is all performed, but listening to what he said, he is envious and jealous and hateful, the flaunting wealth of Chiguo Guo, you have eaten several things with the innate spirit fruit.

Immediately, Huang Shaohong lost his interest in bickering, and immediately asked:

"Okay monk, don't brag, you got me into the Buddha country, you definitely don't want to kill me, right? If you have something to say, hurry up and say, this city god is still in a hurry to go to the capital city god temple to do business! ”

He didn't move to put away his angry and ruined look, and sure enough, his performance just now was deliberately expressed, so he smiled and asked:

"Then let's start with these small worlds in the Thousand Buddha Hall, I said before that broken magic weapon, there is a name, called 'Mountains and Rivers Society Ji Tu'!"