Chapter 523: Immortals Are Still Made by People
After entering the house, Tang Seng thanked him:
"The old man's surname is expensive, and this year is Guigeng?"
"Lao'er's surname is Chen, and he is one hundred and thirty years old this year." The old man smiled slightly.
"Oh, the poor monk was also surnamed Chen before he became a monk, and we still talk about it." Tang Seng hurriedly smiled.
Chen Mo smiled secretly on the side, he was also surnamed Chen, if it wasn't for safety and didn't want to have a second-hand son, he could have gone to the cave room for that Chen Guangrui that night, this Tang Sanzang might be his species.
Tang Seng suddenly thought of Chen Mo, and he said with a smile:
"My Dharma protector is also surnamed Chen, and I was accidentally trapped in the Five Elements Mountain more than ten miles away five hundred years ago, and I had to get out of trouble at this time."
The old man looked at Chen Mo in surprise, and suddenly he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying:
"I have heard the ancestors say that there was a big battle in the sky that year, a giant god and the golden Arhat won a battle, and then a group of monks suddenly appeared, and together they drove a mountain to press the giant god at the bottom of the mountain, it turned out that the great god got out of trouble today, this is a great joy, a great joy."
Chen Mo helped the old man up and said with a smile:
"The old man doesn't need to be superstitious, what gods and monsters, they are all people who have cultivated to a high level, remember that they are all people, but the difference in strength is just like the difference between a man in the prime of life and a babbling baby;
If you understand this in your heart, then there are no gods and monsters in the world, I am still a human being, a living person, but I will not grow old and die after cultivating strong. ”
The old man of the Chen family looked at this family who said that he was not an immortal, and from his words, it seemed that he was not interested in people who claimed to be immortals, he looked at Tang Sanzang dumbfounded and muttered:
"Doesn't that mean that Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are also human beings?"
How dare Tang Sanzang speak, with Chen Mo he didn't dare to defend at all, Chen Mo nodded and said:
"It's all said that whether it is a god or a monster, they are all powerful people, and some of the ancestors of the monsters are a combination of humans and alien beasts. So it will become weird, but half of it is still human;
As for the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas you mentioned, when your ancestors saw that group of people, whether it was immortals, Buddhas, or even the legendary gods who were extremely powerful, everyone was human. As long as you are a human being, you are busy with your own affairs, even if you kowtow and break your head, they will not care about you. ”
Tang Sanzang was bent on crossing people, but Chen Mo was bent on making ordinary people not afraid of those strong people, and he was not worried about Tang Sanzang's refutation, in the depths of Tang Sanzang's soul, he could set up countless triggering seeds.
At this time, Tang Sanzang also understood what the silent words meant, that is, immortal immortals are just people, so do they have that ability to surpass the living or the dead?
Although this is just a hint of thought. It can't subvert his loyalty to Buddhism, but Chen Mo's main thing is not to let him refute it.
The old man of the Chen family looked at Chen Mo and Tang Seng thoughtfully, and after entertaining them, everyone rested, but Chen Mo meditated cross-legged to continue his cultivation.
Early the next morning, Tang Seng rode in front, but he was already beginning to think about what Chen Mo said, and walked out of the land of ten miles. Then he heard six thieves rushing out in front of him, and the first one shouted:
"I'm driving this way. I planted this tree, and I wanted to pass by, and the monk left the burden of the horses and hurriedly rolled away. ”
Tang Sanzang, who was thinking about it, raised his head in a daze, looking at this group of bandits and looking a little dazed, Chen Mo had been following Tang Sanzang a few feet away, and saw that there were bandits. He smiled faintly and appeared in front of Tang Sanzang's horse in an instant, and with a flick of his hand, the mixed yuan iron rod appeared in his hand, and a stick and pestle hit the bluestone slab on the ground, and shouted coldly:
"A few little thieves, dare to stand in the way of grandpa, and get out of the way quickly. Otherwise, grandpa will be wiped out one by one. ”
Chen Mo appeared strangely, the iron rod in his hand also appeared strangely, and the thick stone slab on the ground was smashed and scattered, a few thieves heard yesterday that there was a rich monk who passed by, how could they think that there was such a master around them, a few people looked at each other and hurriedly turned around and fled.
Chen Mo was secretly laughing at the need to kill these people, but he didn't expect Tang Seng to open his mouth and shout:
"Oh, why did the Dharma Protector let go of these bandits, they should be arrested and sentenced to prison by the officials."
"Well, these thieves have collusion with the officials, even if they are sent to the cell, as long as they spend money to do something and do evil, they can come out to do evil, originally according to my thoughts, they were beaten to death with a stick, thinking that Sanzang is a monk so I let them go, it seems that the next time I see this kind of little thief, it will be solved." Chen Mo pursed his lips and said.
Tang Seng laughed dryly, if Chen Mo killed people indiscriminately, he would definitely not like it, but he also knew the truth that there would be endless troubles after eliminating evil, so he had to continue to move forward when he heard Chen Mo say this.
Chen Mo turned his head sideways to look in the direction of the group of bandits fleeing, in his spiritual wave, the breath of those bandits suddenly stopped, and they should have been killed by someone at this time.
"In order to make it more difficult, they can rack their brains, hehe"
Chen Mo sneered and walked forward, because together with Tang Sanzang, Chen Mo was not a monkey, and Guanyin and Rulai did not dare to use any tightening spells to plot against Chen Mo, otherwise once it was revealed that Chen Mo could ignore the oath of the year, maybe slap Tang Sanzang to death, and this westward plan would be completely over.
Along the way, Tang Sanzang was chanting scriptures, but Chen Mo practiced all the way, and it was Tang Sanzang's business to fast, but Chen Mo was hunting and eating barbecue alone, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and the two entered a group of mountains, and there was a waterfall in front of him, Chen Mo smiled and strangled Tang Sanzang's horse's head and said:
"Ahead is the snake pan mountain eagle sorrowful stream, you stay here for a while, I'll go see if there is any danger, if it's not dangerous, let's go over."
Tang Seng reined in his horse and sat aside, Chen Mo didn't care about the Tianting Mountain masters around, his body flashed and shot towards the mountain stream, his eyes scanned and he didn't find any trace of Ao Lie, and finally he simply raised the spiritual wave to the limit and spread it around.
There is a secret passage in the deep pool under the mountain stream, and there is a secret room connected behind the secret passage, Chen Mo found this place and turned over and turned into the deep pool, at this moment, two people appeared from the mountain not far away and looked at the mountain stream, one of them whispered:
"What is this Chen Mo going to do? Could it be that we have found Ao Lie's traces, should we go back and report it? ”
"Report a fart, our duty is to take care of that monk, just don't let him hang up, it's better to leave Chen Mo's affairs alone, haven't you heard that all five hundred Arhats were killed by him." The other shook his head and said.
The two retracted their heads, but Chen Mo had already dived into the waterhole, entered the stone room through the secret passage, and a handsome man in white who was practicing cross-legged in the stone room looked at Chen Mo with surprise and asked:
"You, who are you?" (To be continued.) )