Chapter 101 Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart

Elder Jin Chi coveted the brocade robe and deceived Tang Seng.

But I don't know that the brocade robe is an acquired merit treasure, how can it be burned by fire.

It's a pity that Tang Seng is also a mortal with the naked eye, and he doesn't know anything about it.

"It's over, the brocade robe was given by the Bodhisattva to the poor monk to prevent the demons from approaching. ”

"If it is gone, how can the poor monk go to the West Heaven?"

Tang Seng cried.

The westward journey has ended before it has even begun.

He's so hard!

Such earth-shattering words reached Elder Jinchi's ears.

Instead of making Elder Jin Chi change his ways, it aroused his greed even more.

"It turned out to be a gift from the Bodhisattva, and it is even more priceless!"

Elder Jin Chi licked his lips and smiled greedily.

"Whew!"

A wave of madness scraped.

The raging fire was suddenly extinguished.

"Who?"

Elder Jin Chi's face changed drastically.

If it was revealed that there was no brocade robe in the midst of the fire, his plot would have gone bankrupt.

Suddenly, a figure landed in the Zen courtyard.

Tang Seng looked at the plush bear face and was so frightened that he suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Youkai!"

Tang Seng said in horror.

Elder Jin Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

He and the black bear spirit are friends, maybe he saw the fire in the Zen courtyard, and the black bear spirit came to put out the fire.

Of course, this matter must not be known to Tang Seng, otherwise it will be a great rebellion for monks to be with monsters.

"Let's go!"

Elder Jin Chi muttered, gesturing to the black bear.

However, the black bear spirit was unmoved, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

"Elder Tang!"

The black bear spirit helped Tang Seng up, and his expression was extremely soft.

It's a pity that with his monster face, there is no softness at all.

"Demon ...... Youkai!"

"The poor monk has the nine-tin Zen staff given by the Bodhisattva, and the monster will quickly retreat!"

Tang Seng waved his Zen staff indiscriminately, trying to drive away the black bear spirit.

"Oh?"

"It turns out that the Jiuxi Zen staff is also a treasure!"

Elder Jinchi's eyes lit up, and he was greedy again.

The black bear spirit pursed his lips, and he could see at a glance that the Jiuxi Zen staff was also an acquired merit spiritual treasure.

It's a pity that Tang Seng has no mana and can't exert the effect of the Zen staff at all.

In other words, the Jiuxi Zen staff and the brocade robe only rely on the acquired merit and spiritual treasure to dispel the demonic energy, but they can't really help Tang Seng resist the demon.

"Elder Tang. ”

"Although this king is a monster, he has never harmed anyone. ”

"On the contrary, it was the monks of the Guanyin Monastery who coveted the elder's brocade robe and deliberately created this fire!"

The black bear spirit confided Sun Xiaosheng's words in one go.

"Huh?"

Tang Seng and Elder Jin Chi were dumbfounded, but they had different ideas.

"Youkai, you're talking nonsense!"

Elder Jin Chi's face flushed.

"Oh?"

"Don't you admit it yet?"

The black bear spirit sneered, turned around and ran to Elder Jinchi's bedroom.

After a while, he came back with a brocade robe.

"Elder Jinchi, you actually ......"

Tang Seng was extremely annoyed.

As a monk, Elder Jinchi coveted things outside his body, which was simply insulting to the precepts of the monks.

"Hateful!"

"Come on, drive Tang Seng out of the Zen Monastery for this host!"

Elder Jin Chi was annoyed and angry, so he simply stopped pretending and had a showdown with Tang Seng.

"Not necessarily!"

Tang Seng waved his hand, carried the Jiuxi Zen staff, and left the Guanyin Monastery directly.

The black bear spirit followed out of the courtyard and stopped Tang Seng.

"Elder Tang, don't break the precepts!"

The black bear spirit kindly reminded.

"Whew!"

Tang Seng took a deep breath and eased up a lot.

turned to look at the black bear spirit, and said in surprise: "I can't see it, you goblin is so deep in Buddhist scriptures, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself." ”

"Hehe, it's okay. ”

The black bear spirit scratched his head and secretly gave Sun Xiaosheng a thumbs up.

These words were all taught by Sun Xiaosheng, but he didn't expect them to be used.

"Elder Tang didn't know that these Nine Tin Zen Staffs and brocade robes were rare treasures. ”

"If the elders take them on the road, it will be really fatal. ”

"Have you ever heard of the truth that the puppet is innocent and guilty?"

The black bear spirit said seriously.

If Tang Seng heard these words before, he would have hesitated.

But he tried the Jiuxi Zen staff, but it didn't have any effect on the black bear spirit at all.

On the contrary, it caused Elder Jin Chi to be greedy.

"Everything is born of greed. ”

"Is it also a test for the Bodhisattva to give it to the poor monk?"

Tang Seng shook his head and directly threw the Jiuxi Zen staff on the ground.

"Don't want these two treasures!"

After speaking, he led the white horse and left decisively.

"I'll go, and the monkey really got right. ”

The black bear spirit smiled.

The treasures that Tang Seng didn't want naturally fell into his hands.

Sun Xiaosheng also fulfilled his promise and let the black bear Jingbai pick up two acquired merit spirit treasures.

Above the clouds.

The five parties were stunned.

Tang Seng: What kind of operation is this?

The two good acquired merits were just thrown on the road.

also let the black bear pick up the cheap.

Tang Seng's brain is in the water.

"Do you want to come back with the black bear spirit?"

The silver head revealed the truth and said in a deep voice.

"You're going to ask for it?"

"It was discarded by Tang Seng himself, and it was not robbed by the black bear. ”

"Since the official start of the westward journey, how many pairs of eyes have looked at it, and Buddhism can't afford to lose this face. ”

The golden head rebuked angrily.

Although it is just two kinds of acquired merit and spiritual treasures, it is also a rare treasure in the hands of the Buddha who does not know how to refine the weapon.

It's just like that, and it's heartbreaking!

Meanwhile.

Tang Seng led the white horse along the avenue to the west.

But on the peninsula, he met an old monk in rags.

The old monk was lying on the road, lazily fanning the broken fan.

He was also leisurely nibbling on the big chicken legs, looking like he was enjoying it very much.

"What a system!"

Tang Seng couldn't stand it anymore.

How can a monk eat meat!

"Senior, as a monk, how can you kill!"

Tang Seng reprimanded.

The old monk opened his eyes lazily, glanced at Tang Seng casually, and sneered.

"Who said that the poor monk killed. ”

"This roast chicken was bought by a poor monk. ”

Tang Seng pursed his lips, but he was not convinced:

"That's not okay, monks can't eat meat!"

The old monk sighed and glanced at Tang Seng with disdain.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”

The poor monk ate the meat, but the poor monk was open. ”

"You little monk, even if you don't eat meat, you have a ghost in your heart. ”

"You're afraid that you're not religious enough to the Buddha, so you're not qualified to criticize the poor monks. ”

Hearing this, Tang Seng was suddenly shocked.

kept chanting the sentence "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart".

"Senior, the little monk also wants to try. ”

"The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the test left in the heart of the Buddha. ”

"The poor monk can definitely do it!"

Tang Seng pleaded.

"Alas!"

The old monk sighed, tore off a chicken leg and threw it over.

watched Tang Seng bite off a piece of meat.

"Amitabha. ”

"The poor monk has not forgotten the Buddha!"

While muttering, he ate the chicken thighs clean with three times and five divided by two.

"No, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines. ”

"Without wine, how can it be considered a test!"

Tang Seng stared at the wine gourd on the old monk's waist.