Chapter 39: The Nameless Old Monk

Chen Mushan held the jade net bottle the size of half an arm, and looked at the big guy disappreciably, as if he was still very dissatisfied with their performance.

"What's your situation?"

"What's the situation with you, put it back, how can you do that?" Chu Xixi scolded dididi.

"Yes, Master, it's not easy for us to take the Bodhisattva's things, right?" The tiger boy also muttered quietly.

"Humph!" Chen Mushan smiled disdainfully: "Do you know why no one can cure that peony essence after living for so long?" Tell you, not only because she is a little Taoist, but more importantly, the Bodhisattva Buddha in this temple sympathizes with her and can't bear to ask for her life. You think to yourself, even if a person with high mana comes and has a good use, in order to take care of the face of the Buddha, he will not dare to make a dead hand, but if he does not make a dead hand, he will not be able to surrender. ”

"You are a strong word, the Bodhisattva must have the truth of his old man if he is kind, you and I are just ordinary people, how can we speculate about the Buddha's intentions." Chu Xixi rarely blushes, this should be the first time.

If someone else said about himself, Chen Mushan designated to go back, but who let it be a girl, or a beautiful girl, he said helplessly: "I'm anxious, I'm anxious, listen to me." I didn't want to kill that peony essence, I just wanted to submit her temporarily. ”

"Then what are you doing with the Bodhisattva's things, besides, it's just a modeling artifact, and it's not a real magic weapon, and it's useless to take it without permission, but it's very rude." Chu Xixi argued with reason.

"You know what, in fact, there is a way to easily hold the peony essence, although she is a ghost, but attached to the grass and trees, she is also a monster. Her original form is the peony flower, as long as the root of the peony is cut off, she has nowhere to hide. However, she is both a ghost and a demon, which is rare in the world, and why Wei Chi's government decree is useless to her is this reason. As a result, most of the practitioners' Dharma weapons had no effect on her. However, there is a very simple solution, but unfortunately no one dares to use it, as for the reason. Chen Mushan patted the jade bottle in his hand as he spoke, and said with a smile: "The reason is very simple, as you think now, no one dares to take something from the Bodhisattva's hand, even if it is just a clay statue." Don't underestimate this bottle, as far as I know, it's an old object that was there when the temple was built. Later, because of the war, the mud tire was destroyed, but the bottle was saved, and after the plastic gold was made, the bottle was installed again. This bottle, although it is not as good as the real guy in the Bodhisattva's hand, gathers the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is also a treasure guy. You can use it to find the root of the peony essence, and then put the root in the bottle, and the girl can't die, but she can't run either. ”

Chu Xixi listened to the incredible, she didn't believe it anyway, Chen Mushan, who seemed to have a big grinning and rough line, would understand so many ways, and turned her face to ask Wei Chi: "Is what he said true?" ”

Wei Chi smacked his lips and replied honestly: "I don't know, but since Brother Chen said yes, then it must be it." ”

In fact, Wei Chi didn't dare to refute, he was already shocked by Chen Mushan, who acted fiercely.

"Okay, I didn't let you believe it, if you are not ashamed to be in the company, or that sentence, where did you come from and where do you go back, I didn't let you follow, whatever happens, it's all on my head, if the Bodhisattva is not happy, it's right to find me, whether you beat or scold has nothing to do with you." Chen Mushan said angrily.

As soon as his words fell, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, looking thin, but it made people feel a sense of oppression, the man folded his hands and said a Buddha name, the sound was like a bell, and the temple rumbled: "Is it?" When the gods and Buddhas are angry, how can mortals like you resist it? ”

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked up, there was an old monk at the door, with white hair but a majestic appearance.

"It's over, my family is here." The tiger boy secretly barked badly.

Wei Chi shrank his head, knelt down and secretly took a few steps back, Chu Xixi saw this, his face suddenly turned red, he hung his head and hurriedly stepped forward, and said very embarrassedly: "Master, don't blame, it's all our abruptness, but there is a reason for it, I hope to forgive me." ”

"Thief! What cheekiness to ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness. The old monk said viciously.

Xixi's head hung lower.

Seeing that Chu Xixi was being trained, the tiger boy who was still afraid just now was not satisfied, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, it seems that he is alone, why don't you tie up this old guy, let's slip away?" ”

"Don't talk, a mistake is a mistake, you want to be beaten and punished, you admit it, the master should be angry, why are you still so rude." Chu Xixi scolded.

"To be beaten or punished? Hmph, you should be punished for your sins. "The old monk is not polite at all.

Yes, now Chen Mushan is also on fire: "Old bald donkey, monk, can you speak so viciously?" ”

"Say less!" Chu Xixi was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Chen Mushan didn't appreciate it: "Straighten your waist, stand aside, what are you doing." ”

Chu Xixi was so fierce by him, but she calmed down a lot, and really stood silently to the side, she didn't know why she wanted to listen to him, but seeing that he was angry, her heart became inexplicably steady.

The old monk was not happy, and pointed at Chen Mushan and shouted: "Who is the old bald donkey scolding?" ”

"Huh? Who scolded you? Chen Mushan suddenly smiled crookedly.

"Isn't that the old bald donkey you said?"

"Yes, I mean the old bald donkey, what, don't you monks pay attention to the equality of all beings? What are sentient beings? People and animals, plants and trees, are all called sentient beings. What is equality means that people and animals are the same in your eyes, which means that people and donkeys are the same. Besides, you are not old, bald or bald, so I call you an old bald donkey, why do I scold you? One of the three treasures of Buddhism, enlightenment, righteousness, purity, one of the ten precepts, self-praise and destruction of him, the four thoughts and four truths in the thirty-seven qualities, you have all committed it. You still say she's shameless, do you? Chen Mushan replied confidently.

The old monk was so angry that his eyes widened, but he couldn't speak, for no other reason, this kid was clearly belittling himself with a gun and a stick, but the few sins that people counted out were to the point.

Although Chu Xixi didn't understand Buddhism, it could be seen from the old monk's expression that Chen Mushan was completely unreasonable when he made him speechless, and he broke into laughter, and secretly felt interesting.

"Amitabha, it's the old monk who is wrong, but you steal the Buddha's treasure, how should you explain this matter."

"What do you mean by stealing?" Chen Mushan asked rhetorically.

"To steal is to steal, and you are stealing."

"Wrong!" Chen Mushan pointed to the bottle in his hand and said, "Who is this thing?" ”

"Bodhisattva's."

"Yes, I asked the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva said you take it, and I took it, and the master agreed, so how can it be called stealing." At this time, Chen Mushan seemed to have taken his stinky shamelessness to the extreme, and even the tiger boy who had always been informal was panicked, but he was serious, which was also rare.

"Sophistry, how do you ask."

Chen Mushan smiled and turned his head to the clay statue and said, "Bodhisattva, borrow your magic weapon to descend a demon, if you don't agree, just say something." ”

The clay statue naturally couldn't speak, so Chen Mushan turned his head to the old monk and said, "Look, the Bodhisattva didn't speak, but he agreed." ”

"You are strong words, how can the mud tire speak." The old monk Rao is concentration is extraordinary, and he is going crazy at this time.

"Why do you force the words, I have always believed that the Bodhisattva has a spirit, in my eyes, it is not a mud fetus, but you, as a child of Buddhism, how can you say that you worship a mud fetus? Since it's a mud tire, why do you want to offer it? Is it possible to take any clay and pinch it to accept your offerings? ”

"You kid。。。。。。" The old monk smiled helplessly, knowing that there was no chance of winning the verbal battle, so he gave up and continued to argue: "Answer the monk my question, if I can satisfy the monk, I will not only let you go, but also give you a treasure." ”

Seeing the old monk coming down the steps, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Chen Mushan said lightly: "I let me go with you, this temple has nothing to do with you?" ”

"How do you know that this temple has nothing to do with me?" The old monk's face changed.

"Guess." Chen Mushan smiled evilly, but did not say why.

"Haha, it's funny, okay, that monk"