Tang monk since was introduced into the Baolin Temple to entertain a good student, the abbot of this courtyard only said that Master Sanzang is the true Buddha Linfan, otherwise only one of his disciples shouted in front of the Buddha, how could he call the Buddha to manifest?

Eat and drink a good meal, for fear of snubbing this Sanzang master, otherwise he is not afraid that a few of his disciples will demolish the Buddhist temple, and he is afraid that the Buddha will be guilty.

It was also the great sage who instructed him in advance not to spread the nonsense about the Buddha's manifestation, otherwise he would be called good-looking. Otherwise, this season would have already alarmed the whole country, and it would be nightfall, and I am afraid that many princes and nobles would come to worship the Buddha and pray.

The abbot dismissed the disciples, leaving him alone to serve.

Fahai saw that he had a flattering face with low eyebrows and a small face, and said: "As a disciple of Buddhism and a temple master, how can you be such a self-degrading state for a long time?" ”

Seeing that this Sanzang Master was extremely generous and upright, he was not afraid that he would reprimand himself for a few words, and he restrained himself a little, but he still said carelessly: "The holy monk is a poor envoy of the kingdom, and the little monk is not welcome." Now to the barren mountain, but the vulgar eyes do not know the honor, and the elders meet after the meeting, it is a great fate, before the disrespect, has not been to the holy monk to ask for sin. ”

"No need." Fahai waved his hand and said, "Let me ask you, why shouldn't you have stayed with you as a disciple before?" ”

"It's not that the disciple deliberately embarrassed this matter." The abbot began to explain the antecedents, which can be regarded as an explanation for his previous mistakes, don't really anger the Buddha, "The ancients said, the tiger entered the city, and every family was closed. Although it doesn't bite, it has a bad reputation a few days ago. ”

The Great Sage asked curiously, "Oh? Why did you get a bad name a few days ago? You have to elaborate and be more specific. If you say it for no reason, or dare to make up nonsense, my grandson will sue you again before going to the Buddha. ”

"Grandpa is young, don't say that you went to the Buddha to complain, your little monk with an iron rod can't stand it, how dare you lie?" The abbot of the courtyard first said to the great sage, and then said: "Grandpa doesn't know, many years ago, a few monks also came to sit down at the gate of the mountain, it was the disciples who saw that they were cold, one by one with torn clothes and shoes, bald head and bare feet, the disciples took pity on him so ragged, and remembered that they were also Buddhist disciples, so he invited them in, first entertained the fast, and then borrowed one of the old clothes with them, the original intention was to keep them for a few days, and let them go after relieving their bodies. ”

"Alas—" The abbot of the courtyard sighed, and said, "But how do you know that they covet my food and clothing here, and they have lived for seven or eight years without thinking about leaving." ”

"Are you idle, they eat and drink for nothing?" Bajie also came over.

"Hey." The abbot laughed at himself, he was afraid of these eight precepts at first, but now he is used to it, but he also feels ordinary, and said to Bajie: "Since my temple is crowned as royal, the food and accommodation of a few people is really nothing... It's just that these people are really unorthodox and do all unfair things, so that the disciples have no patience. ”

"What an injustice?" Fahai has always been good at people, so far the abbot of this courtyard has spoken sincerely, and he has never seen a fake, so he has this question.

"These few are probably not serious monks, and they go to the room to uncover the tiles when they are free; When you are bored, you will pull a nail on the wall; When it was even more annoying, the windows were torn down in winter to make a fire, and the doors were blocked in the summer to bully pilgrims... I tore the flags and cloths in the temple into foot belts, exchanged the tooth incense for cranberries, and took away the oil in my glass and the iron tools on the stove and sold them for gambling money.... It was not easy for Yang Yang to leave them, and you came, and the disciples were also afraid of reappearing in front of them, so that... Don't dare to take it in. ”

After hearing this, the great sage smiled and said: "It's also that your monk doesn't have much practice, if my master is here, if those barbarian monks dare to come and play tricks, just ask them to serve the Buddha one by one, and don't dare to be disrespectful." ”

The abbot of the courtyard master was quite unimpressed when he heard this, aren't you your master's disciple?

I don't see any respect for the Buddha, and you have to smash his golden Buddha statue.

After explaining the truth of the matter, the master and apprentice didn't bother with him anymore, and the abbot of the courtyard saw that it was dark and night, so he took his leave and left, not daring to disturb the rest of the elders here.

"Master, today's incident is that my old grandson is reckless... The disciple only said that he looked down on people, but he never thought that there was such a reason. "The Great Sage waited for your elder to leave, and then confessed to the master.

"It doesn't matter." Fahai didn't take it to heart, but said, "Isn't this an ordinary thing in Hongchen?" It's just that he shouldn't have been born in a Buddhist temple, and he was a teacher who saw a demon and received it, not to mention good and evil; It is also somewhat similar to him now that he does not argue about goodness and does not take in Youfang. ”

"Master still has that kind of past?" The Great Sage was a little curious, "Would you like to tell your disciple about it?" ”

"Hahahaha." Fahai saw that the great sage was interested, and only said: "If it is according to the previous temperament of the teacher, if I met you at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain that day... I'm afraid that I won't pay attention to the Buddha's edict and the Bodhisattva's instructions, and directly smash your demon monkey's head with a cane, and overdo you. ”

Seeing that what the master said did not seem to be false, the Great Sage shuddered, he thought for a moment and said with a smile: "That disciple has to thank the master for not killing." ”

In the midst of the idle conversation between the master and the apprentice, he admired the moon by the light of the sky.

After a while, Bajie went to sleep first.

Fahai turned out a volume of scriptures and read it carefully in front of the candlelight.

When the great sage saw that the master was looking through the scriptures, he also turned on the beam of the room, and he did not sleep well on the bed, so he had to sleep in a high place to be comfortable.

The little white dragon carried a spear and found a secluded place to practice marksmanship, and Wujing Jiuling had eight rests, leaving a vigil on duty.

Fahai sat in the meditation hall of Baolin Temple, recited "Liang Huang Shui Confession" under the lamp for a while, read "Peacock Sutra" for a while, only sat until the third watch, saw several disciples fell into a deep sleep, and then put the scripture in the bag, and when he wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, he only heard a sound outside the door, and there was a gust of wind.

The wind outside this window is swaying, if it is an ordinary elder, with this bright or dark light flickering, I am afraid that he will be frightened.

But who is Fahey?

Can you still be afraid of this yin wind?

He turned around and looked, and saw that the yin wind was blowing and the leaves were falling, and the clouds were fluttering... The sky was full of stars, and it was sprinkled with dust and sand.

Bang la, bla bla bla -

The doors and windows of the east and west pavilions are out of order, and the front and back corridors seem to be crying gods and ghosts, blowing the vases in front of the Buddha hall to the ground.

This yin wind is unusual, although it has a ghostly aura, but it does not seem to be harmful.

Strange things, strange things.

Fahai walked towards the source of the yin wind, but this time he shook the ghost king outside the door anxiously, only to say why did this elder refuse to sleep for a long time?

If he doesn't sleep, how can I dream of him and save myself from trouble?

He had been waiting outside for hours, and the elder would not sleep again, but it was dawn...

Hey?

When the ghost king's mind was in a trance, he saw the elder come out of the meditation room and stride towards him.

What a dazzling Buddha light!

Before he could sigh, he heard the elder spit out the truth: "The ghost of where you are, instead of reincarnation, hovers here." ”

It turned out that Fahai had just gone out, and a pair of Dharma eyes saw a ghost hidden in the depths of this yin wind, and this ghost was wet and drenched all over his body, and eighty percent of him was drowned. This mountain is drowned... Either you stumble into the well, or you are harmed.

looked at him again, but there was no resentment on him, but there was a wisp of crape myrtle lingering.

Fahai looked at him carefully, and saw that he was wearing a sky-high crown on his head, a jasper belt around his waist, a yellow robe with a flying dragon and phoenix ochre, a pair of cloud-headed embroidered shoes on his feet, and a Douluo Star White Yugui in his hand. The face is like the Dongyue Immortal Emperor, and the shape is similar to the Wenchang Kaihua Jun.

He's not a demon or a monster, or a god... I'm afraid of the monarch of which dynasty.

Fahai was even more surprised in his heart, so he asked him more, instead of directly overshooting.

"Elder... Can you see me? Seeing Fahai questioning him, the ghost hurriedly stepped forward, but he was afraid of startling the elder, so he immediately slowed down his pace.

"Amitabha." Fahai folded his hands together, recited a Buddha name, and said: "The poor monk is a monk sent by the Tang Dynasty to the west to learn scriptures, and he is also good at surpassing the soul, I look at your appearance, you should die for three years, but you still do not enter the reincarnation... I am afraid that it will be harmed by people, and my longevity is not over; I also wish for nothing, but... If you talk carefully, the poor monk can also overtake you and enter reincarnation as soon as possible. ”

"Oops!" The revenant soul was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Elder Rongyu, I am the lord of this black chicken country. ”

"The first king?"

"Don't hide it from Master, it was I who founded Jiabang at that time and changed its name to Wuji Country... He was the first lord of the kingdom. ”

"It turned out that he was still the founding hero, disrespectful, disrespectful." Fahai arched his hand to him, and those who can be the founding masters of the country cannot be underestimated, "It's just why did Your Majesty end up in such a situation?" ”

"Elder, there is a deep reason for this, please listen to me explain it in detail."

"Your Majesty, please speak." The murder of the head of a country was quite strange and aroused his interest a little.

"Don't dare to deceive, five years ago I was here, there was a drought every year, the grass did not grow, and the people were starving to death, and they were very hurt..."

When Fahai heard this, he sighed and said, "Li Min suffers, what does this have to do with His Majesty's falling into the water?" ”

"Mage, the ancients are cloudy, and the country is in good spirits." The lord of the country also sighed and said, "Xu was the one who killed a lot when I founded the country, and I hurt Tianhe. Although he opened a warehouse to help the people; I regretted the past, rejuvenated the goodness, and then sincerely worshiped the Buddha, I wanted to seek harmony with the heart of heaven, and the rain was smooth... But alas, this day has been a disaster, only the middle warehouse of our country has been consumed, the money and food have been exhausted, even the civil and military classes have stopped, and the widow's meal has not seen the slightest bit of meat... The widow also imitated King Yu to control the waters, and suffered with all the people, bathed and fasted, and burned incense and prayed day and night. After three years like this, it didn't get better, only to see that the river dried up and the wells dried up... What can I do? ”

Fahai listened thoughtfully, and said: "The poor monk view now that this black chicken country has a smooth weather, the country and the people are safe, and I think it has survived the disaster year safely." ”

The lord explained: "At that time, it was already in danger, and suddenly Zhong Nanshan came to a full truth, which can call the wind and rain, and turn stones into gold. When I saw my civil and military officials first, and then I saw me, I immediately asked him to go up to the altar to pray, and sure enough, there was a miracle, only to see the token ringing, and it rained heavily in an instant. The widow only hoped that three feet of rain would be enough, and he said that the long drought could not moisten it, and it rained two inches more. When I saw that he was so righteous, I bowed down to him eight times, and called him a brother—but I never thought that this would be a curse. ”