Chapter 57: Daughter Country Shopping
beat Bajie fat.
This plague pig is typically the type that has itchy skin after not being beaten for three days.
Tang Xuan clapped his hands and opened the door, ready to go out to find some food.
Outside the house, the king of the daughter country was dressed in civilian clothes and happened to be standing outside the house.
"Hey, what's the Queen?"
Her face was slightly ruddy, different from the posture on the palace hall, "Qingning Temple is holding a Dharma meeting tonight, it is estimated that the holy monk should be interested, I... Can I invite you to go shopping with me? ”
"I'm not interested, I haven't even eaten yet." Tang Xuan refused.
"There are also many snacks on the street and we... You can eat something and then visit the temple. "She didn't give up.
Tang Xuan glanced at him expressionlessly, "You have a treat?" ”
I wonder in my heart, this girl should be trying to soak herself, right?
Seeing that he was handsome, he had a crooked idea? Hehe! Shallow!
But right now, I'm hungry, and it's certainly best to have someone to treat.
He nodded in agreement.
"Well, I'll treat you to it!" The daughter, the king, smiled happily, and two small dimples protruded from the corners of her mouth.
She dragged Tang Xuan and ran out.
The sunset stained half of the sky red, and the sunset hid quietly.
At this time, the city is still bustling, with lanterns hanging on both sides of the trees, and a tide of women on the road.
Perhaps it was the king's presence that everyone was surprised and pointed, and no one came running to do anything.
Compared to the previous crazy situation, I have been a lot lucky.
has experienced a strong wind and waves, and for such a subtle pediatrics, Tang Xuan can basically be immune, just ignore these warblers and swallows.
There is no way, people are good-looking, this situation is unavoidable.
He was holding a string of rock sugar gourds in one hand and a mung bean cake in the other.
The queen was by his side, and she also helped hold a bowl of soup dumplings, "Holy monk, have you eaten enough?" ”
Tang Xuan chewed and replied unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I can eat some more, I have to say that the food culture of your country is still quite rich." ”
By the way, for a foodie, this is a treasure of feng shui.
And as early as the beginning of the journey to the west, I heard many times that this country is rich in wine.
It's good, remember to bring some when you go.
"If the holy monk likes it, why don't you stay here and live?" The daughter, the king, asked with a smile.
Tang Xuan was stunned, this is obviously a routine!
If you want to stay, you have a chance, right?
Dream on!
So he looked up at the night sky at a forty-five degree angle, with a faint melancholy atmosphere: "Impossible, what I pursue is to stand proudly on the top of heaven and earth, not these ordinary firewood, rice, oil and salt." ”
not only pretended to be a comparison, but also politely refused, the best of both worlds.
However, the daughter king is still inexperienced, how can he understand these deep meanings,
On the contrary, he felt that the other party was even more extraordinary.
Exclaimed: "The holy monk has a grand goal, admire!" ”
Tang Xuan was embarrassed, his subtext was to refuse to stay, okay?
This woman is too innocent to communicate at all.
Forget it, forget it, just be a friend for the sake of seeing that she's still upright!
smiled helplessly, "The queen is polite, just call me Tang Xuan, the title of holy monk, I sound awkward." ”
"Hehe, okay, then don't call me the queen, my name is Liang Lin, Brother Tang, you can call me Xiao Lin."
The daughter king, that is, Liang Lin, replied happily.
The ability to climb up the pole was simply superb, and the dimples on her face resurfaced, and she was in a very happy mood.
Suddenly he stretched out his head and bit away a rock sugar gourd.
I can't see that this is the king's identity at all, and my temperament is like a little girl.
She was happy, but Tang Xuan was speechless.
“......”
Nima! Why is it more and more ambiguous?
It's so powerful, no wonder the rotten wood pimple Tang Seng in the original book almost suffered a tragic catastrophe.
Or find an excuse to stay away from her?
Say you're sleepy when you're full, and it's time to go back to the house and sleep? Or is it that the apprentice is sick and wants to rush to visit?
Tang Xuanzheng was thinking hard about the excuse, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in front of a temple.
"The front is Qingning Temple, Brother Tang goes, let's go and visit."
I don't know when, Liang Lin had already grabbed his arm and dragged him into the temple.
The temple is not big, but there are a lot of people.
Densely kneeling believers, the temple is enshrined with a statue of the Buddha, and there are several old nuns meditating and chanting in front of the stage.
Tang Xuan opened his mouth to remind: "Miss Liang, it's ...... sky"
was interrupted excitedly by Liang Lin, "The sky is dark, there are still so many people!" Brother Tang, I have always had a question, why are the Buddha statues plated with gold? ”
"I'm not a pure Buddhist." Tang Xuan sighed.
Seeing her curiosity, she had to explain: "But the Buddha as I understand it is to transcend life and death, and discard the invisible things of fame, fortune and worldliness. ”
"It's so profound! So why are they all worshipping the Buddha devoutly? Liang Lin seemed to understand whether he understood or not, pointed to the crowd, and asked another question.
"People in the world worship money, where is they worshipping Buddha? When they saw the Buddha's resplendent of gold, they were in awe, but in fact they were worshipping their own desires. Tang Xuan pursed his lips, expressing his disdain for these people in front of him.
These remarks caused the old nuns to frown, as monks, the four major are empty, so they don't care what the king is or not.
was insulted to the faith in his heart, and the Jade Emperor didn't need to give face when he came.
If it weren't for Tang Xuan's appearance as a monk, he would have come here with a broom.
The old nun in the lead got up and decided to solve the problem in the way of Buddhism.
She asked, "You fake monk, what are you talking about?" The Buddha is merciful, crossing the world from the sea of suffering, and the world is grateful and worshiping, why not? ”
"Wrong, the Buddha never crosses sentient beings, sentient beings can only cross by themselves." Tang Xuan retorted, still with contempt on his face.
What Buddhist truth do these laymen know?
Have you ever seen a big fat man? Do you know the true condition of Lingshan? Do you understand who is in charge of the Three Realms?
Think that the Buddha is everything, that is, omnipotent?
Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well, is just a crude understanding of wishful thinking.
The old nun jumped angrily, "Ridiculous! These are fallacies! You... How dare you slander my Buddha? ”
Tang Xuan didn't bother to talk to her, didn't want to say anything more, and turned to leave.
Liang Lin was originally listening with relish.
Seeing Tang Xuan leaving, he suddenly became angry, and the king's momentum was revealed.
With a wave of his big hand, he roared, "Someone! The king surrounded this Qingning Temple, all the nuns were arrested and imprisoned, and all the pilgrims were expelled home! ”
Immediately, many guards appeared, all women, but they were dressed in armor and armed with spears, and they were still majestic.
After she finished ordering, she anxiously chased after the temple: "Brother Tang, don't be angry, wait for me." ”
Tang Xuan finally took the opportunity to get rid of her, how could he wait.
He was about to walk away quickly, when he suddenly found a woman in black sitting on the side of the street, blocking the way.
The woman turned her head and said with a smile: "After two hundred and seventy-six years and fifty-five days, we are finally reunited again, Brother Jin Chan!" ”