Chapter 226: Five Hundred Years Left
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Even if Chen Yang changed from an atheist to a theist, he never believed in these illusory and boundless things. The so-called doomed in the dark is nothing more than someone laying out in advance.
Just like the tenth life of the golden cicada.
Why did Rulai kill the golden cicada? And kill nine times in a row?
Chen Yang didn't know, but he could do something, for example, to break this layout.
Sha Wujing couldn't die anymore, and even his soul was destroyed. Maybe Rulai has the ability to help Sha Wujing reunite his soul, but in Chen Yang's mind, even if he had this ability, he wouldn't do it.
……
In the West Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple, the Buddhas listened to the speech, and when the Guanyin Bodhisattva came back, the Buddha just finished speaking.
The Buddhas dispersed, leaving only Nyorai and Guanyin.
"Golden Cicada, dead."
Rulai always had a compassionate smile on his face and asked, "Did you bring it back?" ”
Guanyin shook his head and said, "It's the same as the situation three days ago. ”
Rulai's smile froze slightly, and his broad palm slowly pinched his fingers, and said, "If you go back in three days, you must bring it back from this trip." ”
Guanyin answered, and immediately retreated.
Rulai looked at the red sky and thought to himself: "There are only five hundred years left." ”
……
"Engong, there is one thing, the poor monk doesn't know whether to talk about it or not." There was a hint of hesitation on Fa Ming's old face.
These monks like to play this set as much as possible, Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”
"After saying goodbye again 30 years ago, I went for another 20 years, and one day I woke up, and a monk found an abandoned baby outside the temple gate." Fa Ming's brows were always tightened, and when he said this, he seemed to hesitate.
Chen Yang said in his heart, it was another trick, and asked, "Oh? What's in the swaddling clothes? ”
Fa Ming shook his head and said, "Nothing." ”
"Did you name him?"
Fa Ming shook his head. Quite meaningful: "I only call him a little monk." ”
Fa Ming continued: "He is ten years old this year, and he looks exactly like my junior brother and the little monk thirty years ago. ”
"Where is he now?"
"On the way to learn the scriptures."
Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many days have you been there?" ”
"Now it's counted. It's been two months. ”
Chen Yang put his mind at ease, in two months, the little monk walked a thousand kilometers at most, and he was still in other cities, and he had not yet walked into the deserted mountains.
Chen Yang took out an elixir and a jade plate. said: "The jade pendant can be worn with you to keep you safe." ”
"What kind of elixir is this?"
"Longevity Pill." Chen Yang said: "It can extend your life for a hundred years." ”
Fa Ming's palm trembled, and he almost shook the unsightly pill to the ground.
Chen Yang said: "If there is still someone to learn the scriptures in the future, don't let him learn the scriptures before I come." ”
Fa Ming nodded again and again, and said, "I know." ”
Chen Yang got up and left the Daxiong Treasure Hall and flew all the way to the west.
The pill he left for Fa Ming was just an ordinary pill, and ordinary people could indeed change their physique and prolong their lives. But that's to live three or five years longer. The main thing is that jade plate, the jade card can have a spirit gathering formation, wear it on the body, and absorb the aura anytime and anywhere. And with this guarantee, as long as Fa Ming does not seek death by himself, it will definitely not be a problem to live an extra hundred and eighty years old.
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Three days later, Guanyin Bodhisattva descended the spiritual mountain, stood above a city, flicked his fingers at the city, and a cause and effect was born from this.
"Good." Guanyin's face is compassionate. With a soft thought, he sat on the lotus seat, staring at the city below, motionless.
There was a small monk in a monk's robe in the city. Holding a bowl in his left hand and a bamboo stick in his right hand, and his little face covered with some mud, he walked through the city.
The little monk walked to a bun shop and stopped, recited a Buddha name, and asked, "Donor." Can I give some fasting food? ”
The owner of the steamed bun shop was an old woman, she took out two white-flour steamed buns from the cage of the drawer, put them in the bowl of the little monk, and said with a smile: "Little master, where are you going?" ”
The little monk thanked the old woman first, and then said, "I want to go to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to get the true scriptures." ”
The old woman smiled, touched the little monk's head, and said, "Where is the Great Lei Yin Temple?" Far away? ”
The little monk said: "It is 108,000 miles away. ”
The old woman was a little surprised: "So far, are you going alone?" ”
The little monk nodded seriously and said, "Yes." ”
"This little monk dares to say big things." A few people passed by, and when they heard the little monk's words, they couldn't help but mock.
The little monk turned to look at these people, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything big. ”
These four people, one of them is dignified, dressed in brocade, at first glance is the young master of a large family, followed by three tall and strong men, who are the young master's servants.
"Oh? Then the young master asked you, where did you come from? ”
The little monk said, "I came from the Pure Land Temple in Xijing. ”
The young master laughed and said, "Listen, this little monk is still a monk, and he doesn't even blink his eyes when he tells lies, where is Xijing?" Xijing is more than two months away from here, what kind of ability can you be a little monk to come here? ”
The little monk was not angry at all, but said very calmly: "I have been away from the Pure Land Temple for more than two months, passing through the Fourteen Cities, bypassing two mountains, and coming here this morning. ”
The young master's laughter stopped abruptly, and he immediately stared at the little monk suspiciously, and said, "When Young Master Ben says that you lie, you are lying." ”
The little monk held his little head high and said, "I'm not lying. ”
Passers-by were attracted by the conversation between the two, and soon more than two dozen people surrounded them.
"This little master is really capable, and he walked alone from Xijing City for two months."
"Didn't you hear, this little master is going to the West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple, according to him, it is 108,000 miles away."
"That's right, you see that the little master's shoes are all worn like this, and they are still wearing them, I think what he said is true."
The young master listened to the conversation of the pedestrians, and he was very angry, and he felt that his face had been damaged.
The young master reached out and grabbed the little monk's collar, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Young Master Ben said that you are lying, you are lying, tell me, are you lying!" ”
The little monk's eyes were firm, and he shook his head and said, "I'm not lying!" ”
"Who is this? Why is it like this, this little master is only ten years old, how can he care about a child? ”
"Shhh, be quiet, he is the eldest young master of the Lin family, don't let him hear it, otherwise you will suffer."
"The eldest young man of the Lin family, ouch, this little monk is going to be unlucky."
"Smack!" The Lin family slapped the little monk in the face and asked, "Say, you're lying!" ”
The little monk stubbornly said: "I'm not lying! ”
The Lin family slapped more than a dozen times in a row, and the little monk's cheeks were swollen on both sides, and blood flowed out of his nose and mouth, looking very pitiful.
The Lin family stepped on the little monk's head, trampled him on the ground, and said angrily: "Tell me, did you lie?" ”
The little monk had blood in his mouth, but he still refused to admit it, his voice was weak but it made people feel unyielding.
"I ...... Didn't say...... Lie. ”
The muscles on the Lin family's face trembled with anger, and he stretched out his right hand and said to the servant, "Give me the knife!" ”
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