Chapter 365: Beauty is really a monk's difficulty; Master, they rummaged through our luggage

After entering the main hall, Fahai worshiped the Buddha, put on incense, and then rested in the side hall, and also chatted with the presiding elders in the temple.

Just chatting about some terroir, as for the Buddhist scriptures Fahai only mentioned a little or two sentences, Fahai kept silent, to be honest, the Buddhist practice of the monks in the Zhenhai Zenlin Temple is really not a little worse, and the few old monks who accompany them at this moment, their Buddhism is even inferior to the young lama monk who recited the Sutra of Death just now.

Even if Fahai doesn't use the eyes of the Fa to look at them, he knows that they are not serious monks.

Not long after, the little white dragon and the lama monk led the three senior brothers including the great sage to the side hall with the rat spirit, and after seeing the "Sanzang Master" and the old monk, they each took their seats.

After the lama and monk bowed, he went to sit down at the end of the monks, bowing his head and saying nothing.

And when the monks saw several disciples of Master Sanzang, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts: if they really looked like a demon god, if they met alone in the mountains and forests, who would know that they were the disciples of the high monks?

However, this little lady was born so charming that the monks in the side hall were fascinated and greedy for a long time.

The master and apprentice looked at their expressions in their eyes, and Bajie was even more happy in his heart, and said in his heart: I also said that the monks in the world are like the master, and they are not moved by beauty, and it turns out that the monks here have nothing to say goodbye to the old pig.

This color precept is really a big obstacle for the monks.

Some of the younger lamas were still a little embarrassed, but they frequently peeked at those old monks, relying on their old age, and they were quite unscrupulous.

Even if the old monk of the courtyard master had little restraint in his behavior, Fahai could also sense that the old tree was secretly infinitely springy.

Fahai's brow furrowed.

Several disciples also all had the intention of watching the excitement, and they all asked outside to understand, and they learned from the mouth of the lama monk that the Zhenhai Zenlin Temple at this moment was not a serious temple.

The original Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is naturally a place to the Buddha, that is, the outer courtyard boundary, and later there was a host in the temple who colluded with the mountain bandits, killed the serious monks in the temple, forcibly seized the property of a temple, and left only a few monks who chanted the scriptures as a faΓ§ade.

Those strong men saw that the incense in the temple was thriving, isn't this faster than robbing money?

There is no need to be wary of the government's requisition, so he put on monk's clothes, and pretended to be a fake lama here, and originally calmed down to earn incense money, but where are they serious monks?

Not long after, after the old abbot died, he started to rob the house again, but this time, with the identity of the monk of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple as a cover, he can make a fuss with this.

Eighty percent of the monks in the temple are bandits.

And those strongmen who settled in the outer courtyard. Some of them were pretended to be monks in their monasteries, some were secretly raised by them, and some were bandits who didn't know the secrets of this place, robbing goods during the day and resting in the outer courtyard at night, and then being slaughtered by the false lamas in the monastery.

Like such an outlaw, would they be afraid of the Buddha's sin?

What kind of confusion is just a pretext, the truth is that those bandits who dare to fight the idea of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple are all gone and have no return, and after the news spread in this area, the outer courtyard is rarely populated.

These were all ten years ago, and the Taoists in the second-floor door came later, so they only knew a little bit about the skin.

The lama monk is also a heart entangled, ten years ago, he was still a half-grown child, his father died in a firefight, was taken in by the master of the courtyard, because of his nature a little cowardly and afraid of fighting, so he asked himself to follow the temple in the temple to chant the scriptures do not care whether it is useful or useless, when praying or repenting, there must always be someone to operate, counting on them these mountain bandits to recite the Buddha again? It's a joke.

To this day, he thinks he is a monk who recites scriptures, but he was born among bandits, and he is in a dilemma, and he really doesn't know what to do.

After all, he is yearning for the Buddhist scriptures, coupled with the natural affinity of the little white dragon and the hot porridge burned by the eight precepts, after a few words, he put aside all the things he knew.

The lama monk doesn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but after ten years of reciting the Buddha, he felt that the sin in his heart became heavier, and he was afraid that he would end well in this life, and it would be all karmic retribution after death.

But after all, he was favored by his master, and his betrayal also made him more and more worried in his heart, and he couldn't be quiet for a long time.

When the lama monk was talking to the great sage and the little white dragon, Wujing called the rat spirit to wash the dishes and wash the pot, so he didn't know these words.

The rat spirit is also a newcomer, although he also saw that the temple was not quite right, but he didn't take it to heart, and at this time he felt the dozen greedy eyes projected on him, but he didn't have disgust, but he was very complacent.

If a monk who can recite scriptures is moved by lust, isn't it because his charm is difficult to bear? It's a pity that she never knew the mind of Master Sanzang, if Master Sanzang can be like these lamas and monks, then it is worth rejoicing.

It's just that she is still maintaining her personality at the moment, pretending to be delicate, and she has been half-bowing her head, which is even more embarrassing.

The appearance of the little lady made the monks in the hall can't help but think in their hearts.

Fahai saw the ugliness of the monks in his eyes-

What a Zhenhai Zenlin Temple.

The old monk was unscrupulous, and his heart had evil thoughts, he saw that this "female Bodhisattva" was extremely charming, and a pair of flowing waves were always condensed on the Sanzang Master, and his heart said, "If you want to do good things, you need to have a plan." ”

Thinking of this, a greedy heart had a plan, and I saw him get up and bow to Master Sanzang-

Fahai also wanted to know what he was saying, so he asked, "Why did the master of the courtyard make this great gift?" ”

"There is something I have to ask, please don't blame the mage." Although the old monk was not polite, his tone was calm.

"The master of the courtyard said nothing."

"Only when the mage has the permission of the mage can he dare to give a bold advice. The mage came to the east, and the road was hard, so he could rest in the little monk's room; It's just that this female bodhisattva is not very convenient, I don't know where to ask her to rest? ”

These words seem to be a test of the relationship between this "female bodhisattva" and the Sanzang master and apprentice.

Fahai said with a smile: "Shicai has already said that this female benefactor was rescued by the poor monk and apprentice when they passed through the black pine forest, and the master of the courtyard only arranged a convenient place to live at will. ”

"So good, very good!"

Not only the master of this courtyard, but also the monks in the hall, all of them have bright eyes.

Only this rat spirit felt uncomfortable for a moment.

The old courtyard master said to a middle-aged lama beside him: "Apprentice, take this female bodhisattva to the Heavenly King's Hall to rest." ”

If it is said that the master of this courtyard still reads some Buddhist scriptures in his spare time, he is a little calm and self-relegated at a critical time, but this middle-aged lama relies on himself to be a big disciple of the master of the courtyard and is from a mountain bandit, how can he be willing to recite Buddha with his heart?

On weekdays, he is powerful and blessed in the temple, like a tyrant among bandits.

The young lama monk who was the first to receive Tang Sanzang said that it was not good when he saw such a situation, and if such an outstanding little lady fell into the hands of this senior brother, he would be in great trouble.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the great sage and the little white dragon, and said in his heart: I have talked about the middle of the temple in detail, even if you are defenseless, how can you send this little lady into the wolf's den and tiger's mouth?

The lama monk was somewhat unbearable, but it could be seen that the great sage and the little white dragon were still indifferent, and they didn't seem to see his hint at all, and said in their hearts: "Yes, their foreign monks, after knowing the inside story of this temple, didn't leave their master behind, which is already rare." How dare you meddle with other things? ”

They can't get out of it themselves.

Thinking of this, the lama monk also stood up and said to the master, "Master, the disciple should also go and help." ”

Everyone knew his temperament, and when they saw him taking the initiative to ask for help, they all looked sideways.

The senior brother laughed secretly in his heart: He also said that your kid has no desires and no desires, and he has really become a real lama.

This little lady is incomparably charming, and after I taste the delicious food for you, senior brother, I will naturally have a happy time.

The senior brother of the lama and the junior brother of the lama led the mouse spirit to the palace of the heavenly king, and the mouse spirit turned back three times one step at a time, and his eyes were all towards Master Sanzang, but it was a pity that the falling flowers were intentional, and the flowing water was ruthless.

Seeing her so affectionate, Bajie said in his heart: It is also a rare charming lady, but it is a pity that I met the master. Not only is it difficult to get married, but I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed.

The eyes of the lamas almost followed the shape of the rat spirit, and they were sent far away from the main hall, even if they couldn't reach it, they were reluctant to take it back.

Seeing that it was getting late, the old monk also sent a group of lamas away, and then confessed a few words to Master Sanzang, and then said goodbye, so that Master Sanzang could rest in peace.

The Hall of the Heavenly Kings is generally dedicated to the Maitreya Buddha, the Bodhisattva Wei Tuozun and the Four Heavenly Kings.

But in the temple of the Heavenly King, there are only the four heavenly kings, and the rat spirit only glanced at it, and then he didn't take it to heart, and said in his heart: These four heavenly kings can eat two portions of incense.

The Four Heavenly Kings are also one of the few Heavenly Gods in the Three Realms who have been canonized in both Heaven and Lingshan, and they are also famous figures on the list of gods.

When the elder brother of the lama went to light the lamp, the little brother of the lama was cleaning up the bed, and when he saw the female benefactor coming forward, he took the opportunity to warn the rat spirit, "I am afraid that there are lonely ghosts wandering in the mountains and fields at night, and when the female donor is resting, remember to lock the doors and windows." ”

The rat spirit froze a little when she heard this, and she thought that this lama was also coveting her body. Unexpectedly, there was still kindness, and he said secretly: After all, there are several good people in the Buddhist temple.

The rat smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, the little girl has taken it to heart." ”

Where has the little junior disciple of the lama seen such a scene, coupled with an inexplicable aroma, he suddenly felt his blood surging up, and his face was hot.

At this time, the elder brother of the lama also came to him, he saw the little junior brother and the female Bodhisattva close to each other, and saw the female Bodhisattva smiling, only to say that the little junior brother took advantage of his absence, first hooked up, suddenly displeased, his face sank, "Go down first, I will handle it here." ”

The little junior brother saw that the senior brother's face was not good, and he was afraid, although he was also a disciple of the master, he was not favored because he was useless. And the senior brother is the master's right-hand man, and the ordinary affairs in the temple are also controlled by the senior brother, as if he is the next master of the temple.

The senior brother spoke, even if he had any other thoughts, he could only hold it in his heart at the moment, but he still warned the female benefactor with his eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing that the little brother was as obedient as ever, the senior brother smiled and said to the little lady: "Please, please-"

He pointed to the bed and said with a smile: "Female benefactor, please rest here tonight." ”

The rat spirit is a bold goblin that even the Sanzang mage dares to tease, how can he hide it from her with the mind of a fake lama? At this time, she also wanted to see what kind of realm Zhenhai Zenlin Temple was, and she could raise these evil monks who did not abide by the rules and precepts.

She was afraid that this senior brother was not angry enough, so she took the initiative to throw a wink and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Senior Brother Evil Fire Suddenly Born, but he was afraid that the time was still early, and it would be difficult to accomplish good things at this moment, so he just smiled and said, "No thanks, no thanks-"

After saying that, I thought about leaving for the time being, and came back in the dead of night. Hey, hey, hey.

But before he could turn around and take a step, he was stopped by the female benefactor, "Hey, Master walks slowly."

This shout of the master made his heart tremble, and he wanted to turn around and pounce on him, but he heard the female benefactor continue: "Master, I have come all the way and am a little thirsty."

Listening, he ate another autumn wave of the female bodhisattva.

"Hey, hey, little monk, I'm going to get tea."

When the senior brother was about to go out, he said in his heart: It is really a prodigal hoof, and it is also a strong force

It's just that how can he see the disdainful expression and cold eyes of the rat spirit?

Side hall.

"The little lama said that in recent years, there have been many monks in the temple, all of whom are not serious monks, many of them are famous strongmen in the Tao, and some are mysterious, even he doesn't know the identity of the other party, that is, his master saw it, and he also treated him with courtesy."

The Great Sage and the Little White Dragon reported to the Master what the lama monk had said.

"Amitabha." Even Fahai couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name.

This Zhenhai Zenlin Temple is no longer just a few words that can be described as dirt and dirt. But fortunately, I came, and the Buddhist temple was different after all. It's no more difficult than when I was in the country of bhikshus, and it was difficult to make a move without permission.

As a disciple of Buddhism, and the reincarnation of the "second disciple of the Buddha", it is reasonable to clean up the portal, looking at the Three Realms.

Besides, this lonely temple in the mountains is still forcibly occupied by robbers, and it is even more famous, so there is no need to have too many scruples.

"Master, I see that the lamas in this temple have a lot of lust for the rat spirit, and I am afraid of the disaster of blood and light. Do you want to stop it? As soon as the Great Sage finished saying this, he said again: "It's not that the disciples excuse them, it's just that even if they deserve to die, they should be punished by the canon, and if they die in the hands of the rat spirit, it will not be retribution." ”

"Master, senior brother" At this time, a spirit body floated out of Wujing's body, and he said, "I'm not afraid that those lamas will be harmed by goblins."

Everyone looked at Wujing in unison.

"The disciple noticed that a lama went to look through our package, saw the master's brocade robe, and the silver two jewels in the senior brother's bag, and was already moved by the disaster, and at this moment he was discussing the evil matter of killing people and seizing treasures in the main meditation courtyard of that courtyard."

As for why these good fake lamas went through the packages of these monks who were walking on their feet, it was nothing more than that Wujing heard about the origin of these people and deliberately revealed his wealth to give them a chance.

Wujing's method of fishing is also so straightforward, obviously in the same vein as his master.

(End of chapter)