Chapter 364: Clear and mixed, one for each one, clear and distinct; Scared the old pig to death me...

What exactly is compassionate?

Not to mention the ordinary people of the human race, in the eyes of those ordinary goblins, Tang monks and apprentices are undoubtedly compassionate.

But for those demons who have been transcended by their master and apprentice, it is obvious that their master and apprentice have nothing to do with the word compassion, especially those demons who have been tempered by the flame of the Great Sun Buddha and died and have been transcended by the great scriptures, they will never think that their master and apprentice have compassion.

And the latter is even more so.

In this world, it is impossible for everyone to be satisfied, and it is enough to be half-satisfied.

Just like today's little white dragon, is he wishful?

What is not satisfying to be able to worship under the Master's door, follow the Master all the way to the west, and listen to the Master's teachings at all times?

But in fact, everyone knows very well that Xiao Bailong's heart has been shaved by his master's hand for more than ten years, and he has not yet fulfilled his wish.

In the past, Xiao Bailong begged the master a few times from time to time, but now he doesn't bother to mention it, but he occasionally deliberately washes his hair in front of the master and his brothers to show off his long hair.

It is obviously a temple, but the three-story gate is very different.

As soon as you step into the door, you will see the colorful cloud wall made of blue bricks and the glazed hall made of green tiles.

It can be described as a golden icon, and a white jade platform.

It has its own magnificent scenery and looks very luxurious.

Even if the little white dragon said in advance, how could he not arouse suspicion when he saw such a strange scene at this moment?

Eyes forward, see the golden light of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Rui Qi of the Piluo Cloud Pavilion, and see the Wenshu Hall and the Wheel Zang Hall on both sides of the knot to pick flying clouds, depicting flowers and piles of green. Compared with the previous temple that poured Buddha rotten elephant, here it seems to be a group of Buddha light and treasure, see it to understand the sincerity of pilgrims.

What a rich Buddhist temple.

Thousands of green bamboos shake the meditation couch, and 10,000 kinds of green pines reflect the Buddha door.

In this way, the Jinshan Temple, which is full of stones, is never compared.

Although it was night, Fahai looked far away, and saw the lights looming in the backyard, and there was incense mist wafting from the atrium. Listening carefully, I also heard some voices chanting Buddha. He was very religious.

But the little white dragon asked the Taoist, "I ask you, you don't want to lie. I look at the front of the embarrassment, but you are so majestic in the back of the land, why are there two scenes here? ”

The Taoist seems to be cautious, but in fact very bold, he knows that the main thing is not this handsome son, but the Tang Dynasty monk on the side, and hurriedly replied: "The master does not know, there are many demons and evil strong men in this mountain, the sky is clear, robbery along the mountain, Tianyin came to hide in the temple, he pushed down the Buddha statue to sit on the cushion, Mu Zhi moved to burn the temple The monks were weak, and did not dare to talk to the strongman, so they gave up the broken house in front of them to rest with those strong people, and made some donor incense from the new one, and built that temple. ”

"Interesting, interesting."

Fahai still didn't speak, it was still Xiao Bailong who spoke, "Since you are a strong man in the mountains and fields, you know that your back temple is rich, but you are only willing to occupy the broken temple in front of you?" Could it be that they are afraid of the Buddha and dare not cross the line? ”

When the Taoist saw the little white dragon asking, he was happy at first, but his face did not change, and he still responded honestly, "Master Mingjian, if they are afraid of the Buddha. Even the front yard is afraid to trespass. This famous hall is called a clear and mixed one, and it is not uncommon for the poor woman and the Buddhist temples in the mountains of several countries to destroy the law. ”

I see.

Fahai and Little White Dragon took this matter to heart.

Although the words of this person were a little vague, the two of them still understood the meaning of the words.

It's just that this person saw that Fahai and Xiao Bailong were silent, and he was a little unclear in his heart, so he had the courage to say again: "It is said that these strongmen and bandits should also have a Buddha fate to cross the Buddhist temple and open up some courtyards for them to settle down, and in return, they will not move the incense of the Buddhist temple and even say that some of the most heinous old age will wake up, and will give away the wealth and goods and become a monk in the Buddhist temple."

Hah-

Xiao Bailong laughed angrily when he heard these words, and said in his heart: Thanks to the absence of the senior brother, otherwise all the temples in the three-story gate inside you will be demolished.

Fahai has not never seen this thing.

The so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The intention was good.

However, many sentient beings in the world use the words of the Buddha to do blasphemous things and defile the Buddha nature.

The Taoist couldn't figure out what the two people were thinking, but the conversation box was opened, and he followed with a few words: "I am not a monk of this temple, they took me in at the second floor gate. Most of the monks inside did not go out, and the strongmen in the outer courtyard did not come in, but they also lived in peace. Therefore, at first I heard the movement of the outer door, I only said that the strong man came back to rest, but when I heard the two people enter the second floor door, I became cautious, afraid that the mountains and fields sneaked into the temple, so I rang the bell. ”

"Is there a lot of sneakiness in the mountains?"

"Not many, there are some incompetent little ghosts, even those strong people can clean them up."

When the little white dragon heard this, he also felt strange, the ghosts in this mountain were inevitably too unrelenting.

Then the mind moved, didn't the female goblin say that his relatives were killed by the strongman? Throw her into the bandits to see who is picking up whom.

While speaking, the three of them had already arrived in front of the mountain gate, and there were five big characters on it: "Zhenhai Zenlin Temple".

Only then did he step into the door, and suddenly saw a monk approaching.

The bell rang at the door on the second floor, and it suddenly exploded at night, so naturally someone would come out to investigate.

It's just that what came out was not an ordinary monk, but a lama monk.

Wearing a left velvet brocade hat, a pair of copper rings fell to the ear roots. Dressed in a woolen jacket, his white eyes are as bright as silver.

He also shook the drum in his hand and recited the Sutra in his mouth.

"Master Sanzang" may not understand, but he can't hide it from Fahai. This lama monk has his own appearance, and there are many fallacies in this mouth.

Seeing that he is also religious, I think he may not know the deep meaning, but he just has no brains to recite the Sutra of Death.

This lama monk loves the character of "Sanzang Master", and he is very handsome and elegant when he sees him like an arhat. Quickly stepped forward, smiling and sighing, and wanted to reach out to touch the nose and ears of the "Sanzang Master" to show closeness.

But when he looked at a pair of sharp eyes of Shang Fahai, he suddenly panicked, his steps stopped, and he stopped in place.

He said to the man, "Go back." ”

The Taoist didn't care, he just bowed his hand to Master Sanzang and said, "I'll send Master here." ”

"Good, good." Fahai clasped his hands together and motioned for the Taoist to take care of himself.

"I wonder where the mage came from?" The lama moved closer to Venerable Sanzang.

When asked, Fahai naturally had to answer: "The poor monk is a monk who sent Tang Sanzang, the king of the Tang Dynasty in the east, to worship the Buddha and learn scriptures in the Great Leiyin Temple of Tianzhu State in the west." Because it was late, passing by Baofang, I settled in the outer courtyard. ”

When the lama monk heard this, his face immediately turned displeased, "Master don't talk nonsense, since you are a disciple of Buddhism, don't say anything about emptiness." ”

Seeing that Master Sanzang ignored him, he looked up and down for a while, and exclaimed, "Could it be that Master Sanzang really came from the east?" ”

"How can there be a fake?" Xiao Bailong said loudly: "My master is a senior monk of the Eastern Soil, since he was a child in Jinshan Temple, and then in Hongfu Temple to read Buddha, at the order of the Tang King in the Huasheng Temple to organize the water and land conference, the Tang King personally gave the general leader of the world to expound the position of the monk. Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that my master was virtuous, and instructed him to go to Xizhou Lingshan to learn scriptures, and even married Jinlan with the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven. What is the use of deceiving you with a character like my master? ”

After hearing this big list of names, the lama monk no longer dared to doubt, and only said: "How many distances are there from the east to the west!" There are mountains on the road, there are holes in the mountains, there are fine monks in the holes, only saying that the road is difficult and dangerous, not the way that people can walk, the original master is really a monk, please forgive the little monk for being clumsy, snubbing the monk. Come in. ”

The lama monk welcomed Master Sanzang into the monastery, and couldn't help but say on the way: "Master, don't blame the little monk for being suspicious, it's really the people in my temple who are really unwilling to become monks, all because of the birth of their parents, they are destined to commit a canopy, and the family can't support it, so they gave up sending it to the temple to be compared to the monk like the master." ”

The lama monk said a few words, and when he was about to say more, he saw an older monk in the temple, so he immediately stopped talking, walked quickly to the old monk's side, and said: "Master, this is a senior monk from the Tang Dynasty, who went to the West Tianling Mountain to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. Because they passed by this temple in the evening, they settled in the outer courtyard, and it was the Taoist who served incense at the second floor gate that led them over."

"Since you are a Tang monk, how can you rest in the outer courtyard?" The old monk opened his mouth and said to Master Sanzang: "I will stay in the inner temple tonight, and I can't neglect the distinguished guests who don't know that the monks can eat?" ”

"Amitabha." Fahai recited a Buddha name: "We are walking monks, just have a place to rest, the outer courtyard is also a Buddha land, and there are sleeping Buddhas to accompany you, how can you be considered lazy?" ”

Seeing that the old monk's expression remained unchanged, Fahai said again: "Besides, the poor monk still has a few disciples in the outer courtyard, and after the poor monk worships the Buddha, he has to rush to meet." ”

How could the old monk be willing to obey, and hurriedly said: "Master, you don't know that I have tigers and wolves, demons, and ghosts here to hurt people. I didn't dare to go far during the day, and I closed the door before it was night. How dare you put people in the outer courtyard? ”

Xiao Bailong and Fahai glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: This old monk has never mentioned a strong man.

The old monk said to the lama: "Don't be stunned, go and ask for someone." ”

When the lama monk was instructed, he lifted his leg and went out.

Not long after he went, he ran back crying, his feet were unstable, and he fell, and he crawled over with his hands and feet, and shouted urgently: "It's broken, it's broken!" A few goblins have cooked the mage's disciples, and they are boiling the pot in the outer courtyard."

Scare!

When the old monk heard this, his body shook in fright, and he said urgently: "How can this be? How so?! How is it good? How is it good?! ”

Fahai and Xiao Bailong knew that it was Bajie who had cooked the meal, so they stepped forward and asked the lama monk: "What kind of goblins do you see?" ”

The lama monk hurriedly said: "A demon monkey with a thunderous mouth, a pig demon with a long nose and big ears, a green-faced and fanged yaksha behind a female goblin. Each person holds a bowl, and the aroma can be smelled at the door on the second floor. ”

When the little white dragon heard this, he said: Look, let's just say that we are all "monsters".

But he still patiently explained a few words, "It's okay, it's okay, you misunderstood, those three ugly ones are all my senior brothers, and our senior brothers are Buddhist disciples who worship under the master's door and listen to the teachings of the Dharma, not monsters." As for the woman, she met her in the black pine forest of the front mountain, saying that she came to the mountain to worship the ancestral tomb during the Qingming Festival, and she was robbed by a strongman, and her relatives or died and fled. Leave me lucky to escape with my life, let me wait to save it. ”

"I see, I see."

The lama monk was talking, but his steps were still standing, obviously not intending to go a second time. But his master always looked at him, so he said to Master Sanzang: "Master, you two are so handsome, how can you accept such three ugly apprentices? ”

"Amitabha." Fahai recited a Buddha name, "Skin is born and self-nourishing, although they are ugly, but the heart is good is always better than the splendid outside, and it is ruined." ”

The lama smiled when he heard this, and stopped talking.

And after the old monk heard that the three "goblins" outside were the disciples of the Sanzang Master, he returned to the appearance of the old god, and he really had the demeanor of a high monk.

Fahai knew that the lama was afraid, so he said to the little white dragon, "You go with you." ”

"Yes." The little white dragon answered the master, and then said to the lama monk, "Let's go." ”

When the lama monk saw the little white dragon walking in front, he followed behind, but he still hid most of his body behind the little white dragon, and turned his head sideways from time to time to look forward.

"Does the Master have to wait for a few high-ranking disciples, or will he enter the temple first?"

"Let's go to the temple first."

"Good."

In the outer courtyard, Bajie saw the little white dragon coming, followed by a monk who was scared away just now, deliberately pretending to be a demon, he didn't speak, but just smiled at the lama monk behind the little white dragon: "Ji Ji Ji-"

"My Mom!" The lama monk immediately rolled his eyes and fell backwards, as if he had fainted.

"Oops!" Bajie screamed when he saw it, put down the rice bowl with one hand, and then stepped forward quickly, his body was fast, and he grabbed the lama monk before his head hit the ground.

Stretched out two fingers to probe at the tip of his nose, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm scared of the old pig."

"Second Senior Brother, who is scaring whom?" The little white dragon smiled helplessly, "It's obvious that you scared people out."

Seeing that the lama monk was in danger of life, Bajie put him flat on the ground and said to the little white dragon: "If I really scared him to death when I said this. How can Master spare me? ”

The senior brothers smiled when they heard this, and the great sage even said: "With your ugliest appearance, but you like to make trouble, who is to blame?" ”

"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom." The silk scarf around Bajie's neck covered his mouth and nose, and said, "In the future, I will go on the road like this." ”

Here, let Xiao Bailong sit down and serve him a bowl of hot porridge, and over there, Wujing also put the rice porridge prepared for the master in the food box, and assigned a spirit body to send to the master.

Bajie woke up the lama monk and brought another bowl of hot porridge, "Just now my old pig was reckless, and eat a bowl of hot porridge, it will be regarded as the old pig to make amends." ”

The lama monk trembled, he no longer knew whether these "people" were good or bad, but at this moment he fell into the hands of others after all, although he was frightened, how could he dare to refuse?

No matter what he thought in his heart, there was some resistance on his face after all, and it was difficult to hide.

Just the next moment. When this hot porridge is not in front of me, I have already smelled a fragrance. Very attractive.

Goo.

The lama monk didn't care much at the moment, and said in his heart: "If you die, you won't be a hungry ghost."

"Hey! It smells so good! ”

"Amitabha." After eating, the lama monk seemed a little embarrassed with the rice bowl.

Seeing that he didn't put down the bowl after drinking the porridge, Bajie knew in his heart that the festival just now was over, and said with a smile: "Come, the old pig will add another bowl to you." ”

"No, no, I'm sorryβ€”" said the lama, but he handed the bowl in his hand.

At this time, the great sage sat next to the lama monk and seemed to ask casually: "I heard that there will be strong people in this outer courtyard at night, why don't you see you today?" ”

The great sage looked at it with fiery eyes, and most of the monks in this temple were not good, but there were a few exceptions, and there was no sin in the monk in front of him. Presumably, the master asked Xiao Bailong to bring him over again, because he wanted to let himself and others probe his tone.