Chapter 202: White Horse Temple

South Ganbu Island.

After the gods, the immortals disappeared.

Nowadays, although there are various myths and legends circulating in the world, there are very few immortals who can really be seen by mortals.

To be exact, it's not that you can't see it, but that the immortals don't know it in person.

At this time, Sun Wukong, Ao Lie, and Wude Xingjun came to the outside of Chang'an City, and no one found them.

As the Emperor Ziwei who was sacrificed by the emperors of the world, Sun Wukong could see at a glance that the imperial capital of this human dynasty was shrouded in golden humane luck, but this luck showed signs of collapse, and it was obvious that the dynasty's qi was about to run out.

Looking closer, there is the devastation that has been devastated by the flood, and countless towns, farmlands, mountains and forests outside Chang'an City, and many places are still being ravaged by the flood.

Corpses are everywhere, and the plague is coming.

In addition to countless panicked poultry and beasts, there are more desperate Terrans.

"How many points did you miss to cause such a big flood?" Sun Wukong scratched his hands, and hated the person who calculated all this even more in his heart.

"Emperor, we should go to the Jinghe Dragon King's Mansion to investigate, what are we doing here?" Wu Dexingjun asked.

"Just look at it." Sun Wukong glanced at him expressionlessly.

Wu De Xingjun saluted respectfully again, not daring to say more.

Ao Lie saw everything in front of him, but he was even more worried, such a big flood, no wonder His Majesty would directly condemn his uncle to death, but he still didn't believe that his uncle did it.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong suddenly noticed that among those human races, there were many words in their mouths.

Listen carefully, it turns out that they are all talking about the same sentence - Amitabha!

This made him wonder, could it be that Buddhism had already spread the Dharma to the Southern Ganbu Continent?

"Disciples, go and inquire why they are reciting the Buddha's name." Monkey King said.

"Yes!" Ao Lie took the order and left.

His body is a young man in white, and in the eyes of those human races, he is a noble son, and he is very respectful to him.

So after a little inquiry, he found out.

"Master." Ao Lie came back to report and said a little angrily: "These people said that it was the monks of the White Horse Temple in Chang'an City who told them,

As long as all the people in their village recite Amitabha Buddha once a day for ten consecutive days, then the flooding in the village will recede.

If you recite it for 100 days, the epidemic will not be born, and there will be great blessings. ”

"What a good idea!" Sun Wukong sneered.

As Zhihu netizens said, Buddhism has really changed its plan to spread the Fa, and now it is teaching the Fa in advance.

The Terran dynasty has obviously not yet arrived in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but the White Horse Temple has already been established.

If the Jinghe Dragon King is really calculated by them, then these methods of Dharma transmission in front of them are to do evil first, and then do good!

Of course, this is not to be exact, but to promote the name of Buddhism.

Ao Lie said again: "Master, the disciple also inquired that this White Horse Temple will hold a chanting ceremony in Chang'an City, saying that it is to pray for the blessings of the human race, and at the same time surpass the souls of those who died in the disaster. ”

"Chanting puja?" Sun Wukong's smart eyes flickered, "Since you have met, let's go and see the excitement." ”

Then, they entered Chang'an City.

And Wu De Xingjun has remained silent except for the first question he asked.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be curious, this guy is really calm!

After a little investigation in Chang'an City, they knew where the White Horse Temple was located.

However, for the sake of safety, Sun Wukong did not go immediately, but first found a land temple next to the big market street and led the two of them directly in.

Although it does not show the slightest momentum, it still scares the land of the city.

Ao Lie Zhengse said: "This is the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Great Emperor Monkey King is also. ”

The land was even more frightened, where had he seen such a big god, and kowtowed to greet him: "The little god worships the Emperor Ziwei, please forgive the little god for being late." ”

After that, I have to inform the other temple gods in Chang'an City and let them come to see it.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Don't leak the news, Lao Sun is a private visit to Weifu, stay here for a few days, and then return to heaven." ”

The land should be in a hurry, and be careful to serve.

Sun Wukong then asked: "Let's talk about it, what is the situation of that White Horse Temple?" ”

Hearing this, the land immediately began to pour bitter water as if it had found its backbone.

"The emperor must be the master of the little gods such as us, since there is the White Horse Temple, the people of Chang'an City do not come to our temples to burn incense, and we wait for the little gods to have no incense, and they are becoming more and more miserable."

Then, the land will bring the situation of the White Horse Temple one by one.

First of all, this White Horse Temple was built two years ago by the decree of the Han Emperor, it is said that he dreamed of the golden man at night, so he sent an envoy to the West to seek Buddhism.

Not long after, the envoy brought back two Tianzhu monks, named Molten and Zhu Falan, and they also used white horses to carry scriptures, creating a lot of momentum.

Secondly, the White Horse Temple, as the first temple of Buddhism in the southern Ganbu Continent, was not built in the prosperous place of Chang'ansheng, but in a remote place.

But even so, the temple is thriving with incense.

In just two years, from high-ranking officials and nobles to peddlers and pawns, many of them have become pilgrims of the White Horse Temple, because this temple does respond to requests.

For example, as long as you come to the White Horse Temple, or how much incense money you make, or how many times you recite the Buddha's name, you can achieve your wishes.

Now that the floods around Chang'an are raging, more and more victims know that reciting the Buddha's name can dispel the disaster.

And the White Horse Temple released the news that it was going to hold a chanting ceremony to pray for the blessings of the human race, which naturally attracted more pilgrims and believers.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong ridiculed, Buddhism really made a bloody investment in order to spread the Fa and become famous.

The practice of letting the Emperor of the Han Dynasty dream of the golden man at night is consistent with the original timeline, that is, I don't know which emperor it is.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong asked Ao Lie and Wu De Xingjun to stay in the Land Temple temporarily, and he quietly went to the White Horse Temple himself.

……

When you come to the north of Chang'an, you will see a tall temple located in a quiet place on the mountain, and there are many pilgrims and believers inside and outside, and there is an endless stream.

"Hey, hey, change!" Sun Wukong turned into a moth, and after some investigation, he saw the so-called Tianzhu monks in the backyard of the White Horse Temple.

He could see at a glance that the bitter head with a sad face was the great disciple of the Buddha, Venerable Jiaye, and another white and chubby monk who was also a high monk of Buddhism.

After listening carefully for a while, I realized that the other person was the Venerable Ananda, who was also a disciple of the Buddha.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a literati, under the guidance of a little monk, came to the backyard of the White Horse Temple to ask for a meeting.

"Xindu Wang Mang, ask to see the two holy monks." The middle-aged man bowed, and his every move was in accordance with the etiquette law.

Kaye and Ananda glanced at each other, and with their strength, of course, they could see that this king was not simple, and immediately stood up to greet them.

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