Chapter 405: The Woman of Bujin Temple Cries

Tang monks and apprentices came to the mountain gate of Bujin Temple along the bluestone road, and saw many merchants and people carrying flat shoulders and pushing carts to stop and rest under the door.

Several monks standing at the door saw the person who came dressed as a monk and hurriedly greeted him. After learning that this group of people came from the east to learn scriptures, they hurriedly went inside and called the host of Bujin Temple.

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"Amitabha, Elder Tang has come from afar, please come inside. "The presiding tithe.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is disturbed. Tang Seng replied.

The people under the mountain gate were so frightened that they hid to the side when they saw the strange dress of this group of people and the 'beasts' accompanying them, and some children were even frightened to hide in their mother's arms.

"Amitabha, dare to ask the host, why are so many people staying in front of the mountain gate?" Tang Seng was very curious, and even saw that some little monks also brought out rice porridge and white film, and provided free dinner.

"Elder Tang came from afar and didn't know that there was a rooster crow pass at the foot of this hundred-foot mountain, and there were large groups of centipedes blocking the road all year round, biting passers-by. Only when the rooster crows in the morning will the centipedes temporarily disperse, and passers-by will take advantage of the short time to pass through the rooster crow. ”

"Amitabha, good ~ good, I see!" Tang Seng nodded, and followed the host into the temple.

By this time it was already evening, and the presiding officer ordered the kitchen to prepare a good meal for the guests who came from afar.

After the meal, the full moon rises. Tang Seng was bored, and he was about to arrive at Lingshan, so he was excited without the slightest sleepiness, so he called Sun Wukong and Xiaobai to accompany him to enjoy the moon outside.

In Xiaobai's words: The old shameless also knows that the moon is round in a foreign country?

As soon as the three masters and apprentices left the room, they saw the host leading two little monks to visit Tang Seng. Listening to his depressed stay, he wanted to come out to relax, so he smiled slightly and said, "Elder Tang, since you have come to Tianzhu Kingdom, why don't you take the poor monk to see the place where the Buddha once preached?"

Tang Seng's face changed when he heard this, his hands folded, and he said respectfully to the West: "The host said that he is a Buddha, but he is the Buddha of Lingshan?"

"Hahaha! Don't hide it from Elder Tang, it is the true Buddha of Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple!" the host smiled a little proudly. After all, the true Buddha is not something that everyone can see.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to see the Dharma field of the true Buddha here. Presiding elder, quickly take the poor monk to see and pay homage to the footprints of the true Buddha. ”

Tang Seng looked like a fanatic believer at this time, if he really had footprints, it was estimated that he would lie on the ground and lick it a few times.

"Hahaha! Elder Tang, please come here. ”

Long Xiaobai grinned for a while, isn't it just a place where the Buddha of Lingshan preaches the scriptures, as for it?

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The three of them followed the presiding leader's leadership around the back of the Bujin Temple, and there was a huge Dharma field in front of them. There is a high platform in the center of the Dharma field, which should be the place where the Buddha preaches the scriptures.

Suddenly, a loud cry came from a corner of the court, obviously a woman's voice.

When Tang Seng heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he asked, "Presiding Elder, why is there a woman crying in this holy place of Buddhism?"

"Ahem...... Master, in my opinion, there must be a place in this temple where filth is hidden. Sun Wukong said with a glare.

"Oh, Elder Tang, don't get me wrong!" The host was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees, if this was spread, not to mention that the reputation of Bujin Temple was not guaranteed, I was afraid that I would have to suffer a lawsuit.

"Master, Brother Monkey, don't be in a hurry, listen to what this old monk has to say. Of course Long Xiaobai knows what happened, so it's better to relieve the host.

Sure enough, after listening to Long Xiaobai's words, the host first glanced at him gratefully, and then slowly began to speak.

It turned out that on this night last year, the host suddenly heard a gust of wind, followed by a sad cry.

He followed the cry to the ground, found a woman sitting on the floor, and asked where she came from.

The woman said that she was the princess of Tianzhu Kingdom, enjoying the flowers under the moon, and was blown here by the wind.

The host couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he wanted to hide the woman in a separate courtyard in the corner of the backyard. Afraid that someone would break into this place by mistake, he ordered the monk to seal the gate with bricks, leaving only a hole, and sent people to deliver food every day.

Sometimes a monk would ask, and he would lie that there were monsters living in it.

And the woman also understood what the host meant, so she pretended to be crazy and stupid, saying some nonsense during the day, and secretly crying sadly at night.

Then the host went to the city several times to inquire, and heard that the princess was in the palace and was not missing. For a while, he was in a dilemma, so he had to leave the woman here for the time being, waiting for the opportunity to go to the palace to ask in person.

After the presiding officer of Bujin Temple finished speaking, he suddenly bowed deeply to Tang Seng and said: "Elder Tang is fortunate to come to this temple today, and I also ask the elder to explain the situation to the king when he meets the king tomorrow, so that this woman will not continue to suffer here." ”

"Amitabha, good and good, rest assured, no matter whether the princess is true or not, the poor monk will definitely explain it to the king. Tang Seng replied with a tithe.

"Then the poor monk will thank Elder Tang for the princess first. The host saluted again, then glanced at the sky, and said, "Elder Tang, it's late at night, please rest early." ”

Tang Seng was also a little sleepy at this time, glanced at the courtyard gate that was bricked to death, and called the two apprentices back to the room to rest.

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After Long Xiaobai returned to the room, after Sun Wukong and the others fell asleep, he left the room lightly, and then came to the law field.

"Poor princess ~ Poor princess, who was replaced by a little rabbit, is also pitiful. Alas~ Who called Long Ye a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade~ Let me comfort and comfort you. But~ Didn't that little rabbit come down a long time ago? Why did you make trouble last year? Could it be that you are hiding and cultivating?"

Long Xiaobai thought wildly, and then walked to a corner of the law field, and heard the cry of a woman inside, crying that resentment! I don't know, I thought it was a female ghost who died unjustly crying.

"Whoosh~" The body jumped lightly to the wall, and his eyes swept away, and suddenly lit up.

I saw a stone table in a narrow courtyard, and a fair-skinned woman with a slender figure sat in front of the table.

This woman is beautiful, but her face is sad, her big eyes are misty, and there are two lines of faint tears on her ruddy face.

"Woo woo woo ~ mother ~ father ~ woman misses you ~" The woman sobbed softly, and people couldn't help but feel pity when they saw it.

"Alas~" Long Xiaobai sighed lightly and slowly fell into the courtyard.

When the woman saw someone suddenly appear, she was so frightened that she stood up and touched the stool at her feet. When he saw that it was a man, he was even more frightened, covering his chest with his hands, and looking at the handsome man in white who suddenly appeared with a little fear.

Long Xiaobai reached out and stroked the streamer on his chest, shook his head, and threw it behind him. Then he walked up to the woman with a faint smile on her face.