said that Xuan Ce's description of adding oil and vinegar only made Wukong stunned......

According to Xuan Ce, during the reign of Master Qian'an, the ninth abbot of Hongfu Temple, Xuantan had been a temple supervisor for ten years, and Xuanzang was just an ordinary monk at that time.

In the eyes of the monks, after Master Qian'an gradually grew old, Xuantan, the superintendent of the temple who was in charge of the temple affairs, naturally became a popular candidate for the new abbot.

Three months before Master Qian'an's death, on a sweltering afternoon in the middle of summer, a mysterious head from afar suddenly visited Hongfu Temple, breaking this seemingly natural course.

This head called himself "Tianzhu National Teacher", the face is vicious, distribute shawls, in the name of the foot hanging order, as soon as he arrived at the temple, he went into the abbot's room, and hijacked the Qian'an master who was infected with scabies!

......Soon, a rush and chaotic sound of bells and chimes alarmed the monks of the temple.

"It's not morning class, it's not evening class, what are you knocking on......" Xuantan, who has always had the habit of napping and was in the middle of a big dream, was awakened, yawned and got up angrily, hurriedly washed his face, and went straight to the meditation hall!

At this time, the meditation hall was crowded with frightened and bustling monks, big and small.

When he arrived at the door of the meditation hall, Xuantan habitually coughed, shook off the crowd with a gloomy face, and crashed into the meditation hall.

Looking up, I saw a hideous-looking head monk holding a bright ring knife, leaning on the Dharma platform in a big way, while the old abbot Qian'an cut his arms upside down, carrying a rope, stuffing a rag in his mouth, standing on one side with an earthy face, looking like a mess.

"Where did this fierce monk come from, why is he so rude to the abbot?!" Xuantan was shocked and angry in his heart, and just wanted to dare to step forward to ask, but he didn't know that the head of the Tuo suddenly waved the ring knife in his palm and landed on Master Qian'an's neck.

When the monks saw this, they immediately exclaimed.

"Quiet, quiet, don't fucking make noise, now that the work of half a pillar of incense has passed, you can't come up with a reason to discuss it, the old monk will immediately behead this old fellow, and then burn your king's nest!" the head of the head roared.

"Master and calm the wrath of thunder, the little monk will answer your question!" The Vena monk, who has always been upright and resolute, saw that the situation was not good, and stepped forward.

"Well, there is finally a person who is not afraid of death! But you can understand, if your answer is not in line with the old monk's mind, the old monk will cut off your bald head first!" said the head of the head and withdrew the ring knife, "snapped" on the table in front of him, and then said to the Vena monk with a stern face: "May I ask the monk, what is the state when you see the Tao?"

"When you see the Tao, you can't see it, you can't see it, you can't see it, you can't see it, you can't see it, you can't see it. Vena Monk frowned lightly and tried to speak.

"Haha, if you don't see anything, you can't see it, so how do you know that you have seen the Tao?" Toutuo sneered.

"This ...... What's this...... The little monk hasn't figured it out too much...... "Vena Monk said hesitantly.

"If you don't understand, then think about it in the next life!" Tou Tuo said, and viciously threw the ring knife into the air, but when he saw the blood bursting out, the Vena monk had already been divided into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Turn!" Toutuo immediately broke off with a shout, and the ring knife that was hanging high above the heads of the monks and dripping blood down the blade of the knife actually held up the knife flower in mid-air.

When the monks saw this, they were immediately frightened!

"Which one is still here, and is there anyone who is not afraid of death and dares to be angry?" the head of the head glanced at the trembling monks under the Dharma platform, and smiled gloomily.

"I'm coming!" Liao Yuan Monk, who had a good friendship with the Vena monk and had been infused with blood, stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Okay, the courage is commendable!" Toutuo looked the Liao Yuan monk up and down, and said proudly: "May I ask Your Excellency, what is the state when you see the Tao?"

"When you see the Tao, it is the realm of Prajna!"

"What is the state of Prajna?"

"Prajna is the realm of great wisdom!"

"What is the state of great wisdom?"

"Great wisdom is the realm of the unity of heaven and man!"

"What is the realm of the unity of heaven and man?"

"Heaven and man are one...... The unity of heaven and man is the realm of seeing the Tao!" When the words were exhausted, the Liao Yuan monk reluctantly walked back.

"Haha...... You are very well-behaved, and you even have a thimble and a big windmill to play with the old monk!" Toutuo looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he slapped the case, the ring knife that danced in mid-air was under the momentum, and the Liao Yuan monk was split in half in an instant.

"Let your kid be flamboyant, see that you are divided into two, how can you continue to thimble?!" In the midst of wild laughter, Toutuo turned his face and yelled at the old abbot: "Qian'an, you vain hanger rice bag, didn't you say that the blue is better than the blue, and any of your disciples can replace you and give the poor monk a satisfactory answer? What's the matter now, the soldiers are one and the bears will be in a nest? Simply, don't delay the time, the old monk will send you to see the king of Hades!"

Natou Tuo said as he rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly withdrew the ring knife hanging in mid-air into his palm, and slashed at Master Qian'an's face!

"Fierce monk, stop! Poor monk is here to answer your question!" At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came in, and the meditation hall was buzzing. When all the monks heard this, they all dodged an aisle, but they saw the guest monk Xuanzang coming to the Dharma platform from outside.

"Such a bold and fierce monk, as a disciple of the Three Treasures, how can he have no compassion at all and kill his fellow disciples indiscriminately?!" Seeing the tragic situation around him, Xuanzang couldn't help but be angry.

The old monk is the master of Tianzhu and advocates Mahayana Buddhism, how can you be compared to those of you who believe in Hinayana Buddhism?!"

"What kind of Mahayana and what Hinayana are you talking about, a stubborn person like you has long forgotten the fundamental doctrine of universalizing sentient beings and relieving suffering, and what qualifications do you have to talk about the Dharma?

"Haha, you guys are sharp-tongued, but the old monk is not here to quarrel with you, the old monk just wants to know, what is the realm when he sees the Tao?" Toutuo looked at Xuanzang with contempt and said with a strange smile.

"Do you want to talk about the realm of this when you see the Tao...... Xuanzang tried to calm down his anger, and after a slight pause, he suddenly said: "Like a person drinking water, he knows his own warmth and coldness!"

"Ahh......h

In the midst of laughter, the head of the head bowed deeply to Xuanzang, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance filled the entire meditation hall. At the same time, the rope on the old abbot Master Qian'an's body and the rag in his mouth suddenly disappeared, and the Vena monk with a different head and the Liao Yuan monk who was divided into left and right were also suddenly completed, and the incredible broken mirror overlap in the limbs!

Faced with the magical changes in front of them, after staying for a while, the monks who woke up like a dream cheered and jumped up......

After this thrilling meditation hall discussion, the originally unknown monk Xuanzang became famous, and his miraculous performance of turning the tide was praised by the monks of the temple, and the old abbot Qian'an also began to look at Xuanzang differently.

Perhaps because of the excessive fright, from this day on, Master Qian'an, who was already seriously ill, became more and more out of energy......

Summer goes to autumn, the golden wind is rising, and Master Qian'an's condition is getting worse day by day, and he sees that he has come to the end of his life.

Suddenly, Master Qian'an's spirit recovered somewhat. With the help of the waiter, he sat up after lying on the bed for a long time, and ordered someone to call the big and small monks in charge of the temple to the abbot's room.

"Fellow disciples, the old monk is going to see the Buddha...... Master Qian'an looked at Xuanzang in the crowd weakly, and barely squeezed out a smile, "These days, the old monk has finally figured it out...... For cultivators like us, wisdom is still much more important than life...... That Tianzhu Toutuo is right, if you don't see the Tao, you will live in vain after all...... If a person drinks water, he knows his own warmth and coldness, and Xuanzang's understanding is extremely high, which I can't reach...... After I go, Xuanzang took over as the abbot of Hongfu Temple, and you and others should try their best to assist the new abbot and strive to further carry forward the cause of Hongfu Temple...... Xuanzang, come here......"

"Master......" Xuanzang took a few steps forward and knelt in front of the meditation bed, already in tears.

"Xuanzang...... This Hongfu Temple will be handed over to you as a teacher...... If there is a fate, you and I will see you and my master and apprentice in the West......" As he spoke, Master Qian'an took Xuanzang's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sat down dying......

When the monks saw that the abbot had died, they all beat their chests and wept......

Next, the old abbot's funeral and the new inauguration ceremony followed, and the Hongfu Temple was full of joy and sorrow, and it took a whole month and a half to gradually restore the peace of the past.

Slowly, everyone realized that the appearance of Hongfu Temple was no different from that of the old abbot when he was seriously ill. Like Master Qian'an, who lived in a shallow manner at that time, Master Xuanzang today is only a symbolic leader of the temple. In fact, the one who holds the power of the temple affairs is still the scheming and scheming superintendent of the temple Xuantan.

Xuantan is very affectionate with Xuanzang on the surface, but in private he regards Xuanzang as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. In the depths of his heart, Xuantan, who felt very lost, became more and more subjectively believing that the mysterious head was the accomplice invited by Xuanzang, and it was thanks to his help that Xuanzang snatched the position of abbot that should have belonged to him......

For Xuantan's attitude of not yin and yang, fake relatives and fake closeness, Xuanzang, who is selfless in his heart, is very helpless! In order not to have unnecessary frontal conflicts with Xuantan, Xuanzang still maintains the habit of traveling on foot before!

And after returning from a visit, Xuanzang met Wukong and others by chance. Because the little mute was seriously injured and was in urgent need of recuperation, Xuanzang had no choice but to bring them into Hongfu Temple under the guise of his disciples and Wei Chigong's friends.

After Xuantan bumped into him, although he was dissatisfied, because of General Wei Chi's face, he still took Wukong and the others behind. And when he found out that one of the four people in this group of beggars was actually a woman at any time, his heart suddenly moved......

So, in order to find some imaginary evidence, Xuantan instigated Xuan Ce, who was loyal to himself, to monitor the every move of Wukong and others. What he didn't expect was that Xuan Ce, who seemed to be timid and fearful, greedy for money and profit, actually had justice in his heart and told Wukong everything that should be said and should not be said......