Chapter 221: Little Golden Cicada

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At this time, Sun Wukong should have been suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi once said: 500 years ago, I met him at the Bon Festival, he once passed tea with his own hands, and the Buddha respected me, so it was for the deceased.

The person in Zhen Yuanzi's mouth is the golden cicada.

Now the person Chen Yang needs to protect is five hundred years ago in the Tang Dynasty, so Chen Yang deduced that this should be the first life of the golden cicada.

Five hundred years, ten generations.

Unexpectedly, Tang Seng was also a short-lived ghost, and he lived to be fifty years old at most in his average life.

However, what is the name of Tang Seng in this life?

Chen Yang thought as he flew in the direction of Chang'an, although there had been an interval of more than five hundred years, the geographical location had not changed. Chen Yang soon came to Chang'an, and then began to look for monks.

At this time, Chang'an, called Xijing, is second only to the capital Luoyang.

Chen Yang came down, walked around, and found that there was a dilapidated scene everywhere, without the slightest feeling of a big city.

Anyway, he didn't come to travel, Chen Yang conjured up a golden bean, pulled someone casually, and asked, "Is there a temple here?" ”

The man stared at the golden bean in his hand and nodded, "Yes, there is a Pure Land Temple in the south." ”

Chen Yang casually threw the golden beans over, the man took it with both hands, and when he looked up again, he found that Chen Yang had disappeared.

Jodoji Temple.

Chen Yang stood outside this temple, looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, and felt like he had been played.

With this dirty, messy, and tattered appearance, using the name Pure Land Temple, it's really a bit ridiculous.

Chen Yang stepped forward and entered the temple, but he didn't even see a sweeping monk. A wisp of divine consciousness floated out, and Chen Yang found that the monks were all in the main hall.

But when Chen Yang walked to the main hall, he looked at the group of monks who were crookedly leaning together, and scolded his mother again in his heart.

There are about 20 monks here, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles. Skinny and skinny, the clothes on his body have fallen a layer of dust, and it seems that he has been motionless here for a long time.

Chen Yang conjured up a pile of steaming steamed buns. Walk up quickly, for fear that if you are a step too late, these monks will all feather and ascend to immortals.

When the monks smelled the smell of steamed buns, they suddenly looked over one by one, and Chen Yang handed over a steamed bun and said, "Eat it quickly." It's not enough for me. ”

The monks who were as quiet as dead people a moment ago, after seeing the steamed buns, they suddenly turned into evil wolves, Chen Yang's steamed buns the size of two fists, they were eaten in three or two bites, Chen Yang looked at the corners of his mouth twitched.

This group of monks ate an average of seven steamed buns per person before they finally gained energy. After eating enough and having strength, the monks remembered to thank Chen Yang.

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't thank you." I ask you, who are the learners? ”

A group of monks, you look at me, I look at you, all shaking their heads.

Chen Yang frowned and said, "There is no one to learn from the scriptures?" ”

It's strange, Xijing is such a temple, did you find the wrong place?

The monks looked at Chen Yang strangely, not knowing what question the man who suddenly brought them food was asking. They are all starving to death, who would even think about getting the scriptures.

Just as Chen Yang frowned and pondered, a little monk who looked like he was seven or eight years old walked in from outside. He still had a bunch of weeds in his hands.

The little monk's face was covered with mud and dirt, but he smiled happily.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother......" The little monk shouted in one breath I don't know how many senior brothers. Then he ran in, carefully threw the weeds on the ground, and said, "I went and picked a lot of wild vegetables, and we have something to eat." ”

I don't know how many senior brothers it is, I looked at these weeds, shook my head and said, "Little monk." This is a weed and cannot be eaten. ”

Chen Yang glanced at the little monk, wondering if this little monk would be the first life of the golden cicada?

"Little monk, what's your name?" Chen Yang stared at the little monk and asked.

Only then did the little monk realize that the hall didn't know when there was an extra man.

The little monk shook his head: "I don't have a name." ”

"Everyone has a name, how can you not have a name? Little monk, the monks don't speak. ”

The little monk shook his head and said, "I really don't have a name, they all call me little monk." ”

"Little monk?" Chen Yang smiled, then turned around, looked at these monks, and asked, "Are you willing to be scripture learners?" ”

The monks asked, "What are the benefits of learning scriptures?" ”

Chen Yang said with a smile: "If you take the scriptures, you can solve the knot of injustices and eliminate the disaster without reason." ”

The monks' faces were happy, and they immediately asked, "Can you eat enough?" ”

Chen Yang nodded with a smile and said, "Yes!" ”

The monks immediately gathered around and said, "I'm willing to go, I'm willing to go." ”

Chen Yang laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, this road to learn the scriptures, 108,000 miles, the road is far away, there are many demons and monsters, are you still willing to go?" ”

When the monks heard this, they all immediately wilted, and they were silent one by one, not even letting out a fart, let alone volunteering to go.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Chen Yang said again: "If you can get back the scriptures, you can correct the golden body!" ”

The monks remained silent, occasionally one or two looked up, but when they thought of the hardships along the way, they lowered their heads again.

This silence was a little embarrassing, and I don't know how long it lasted, but suddenly, the little monk asked, "That scripture, can everyone eat enough?" ”

Chen Yang looked at him and said, "If you can get the scriptures back, you can." ”

After listening to Chen Yang's words, the little monk said without hesitation: "I am willing to go and get the scriptures." ”

Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you thought about it?" On the way to learn the scriptures, there are demons and monsters, and if you are not careful, you will become the food in the belly of the beast. ”

The little monk nodded vigorously, and there was a determined look on his little yellow face.

"As long as I can retrieve the scriptures and let everyone live a peaceful life, even if I am eaten by monsters, it will be worth it."

Chen Yang was surprised in his heart, this little monk, who was only seven or eight years old, could say such compassionate words. Such a Buddha-natured and compassionate person is definitely the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he can't be wrong.

Chen Yang took two steamed buns and handed them to him, saying, "Eat this, then sleep well, and go to learn scriptures when you wake up." ”

The little monk held a steamed bun in each hand and looked at the senior brothers.

Chen Yang said: "They have eaten. ”

Although the monks had eaten it, when they saw the steamed buns in the hands of the little monks, they were still drooling one by one. They are frightened of hunger, and even if their stomachs are full, they still have the urge to take it for themselves when they see food.

The little monk ate two steamed buns, drank a large bowl of water, and then, at Chen Yang's request, leaned against the cracked wall and fell asleep.

Chen Yang looked at the little monk's thin body, and his brows were tightly wrung together.

The reincarnation of the golden cicada, how could it be so miserable?

After all, he is also a high-ranking monk, and the merits of his previous life should be enough for him to reincarnate in a good family when he is reincarnated.

Chen Yang suddenly remembered the story about the Buddha that he had told Zhang Jian, and maybe, the Buddha had intervened in the reincarnation of Yin Si again.

[The Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Emperor are not husband and wife, so there will be no cuckold plot. (To be continued.) )