"Once upon a time, there was a lonely young fisherman who fished at sunrise and returned home at sunset, and lived a very hard life.

One day, when the fisherman went out to sea, he accidentally caught a large conch, which was shining and very beautiful! The fisherman was surprised and delighted, so he took the conch home and kept it in the water tank.

One day, the fisherman went out to sea to fish, and when he came home, he saw fragrant rice on the stove, delicious food on the table, and steaming tea in the teapot, but there was no one to be seen. The fisherman found it strange and decided to make things clear.

The next day, when the roosters were crowing all over the place, he went out to sea to fish as usual, but as soon as it was dawn he hurried home, and saw white smoke coming from the chimney of his house. So he quickened his pace to see for himself what the good man looked like.

But when he carefully leaned close to the crack in the door and looked in, there was no movement in the house. The fisherman gently pushed open the door, only to see the food on the table fragrant, the fire in the stove was still burning, and the water was boiling in the pot, but the enthusiastic cooker still did not know where to go.

On the third day, the fisherman got up earlier, and the rooster crowed out, and rushed home before dawn. At this time, the smoke of the house had not yet risen, and the fisherman quietly hid behind the door, watching everything in the house with all his attention. After a while, I saw a golden light shining in the water tank, and a young and beautiful girl appeared. ”

Xuanzang looked at the neat room and began to speak slowly.

"And then, then, did the Conch Girl and the fisherman live a life without shame or impatience?"

On the windowsill, the orchid turned into an orchid core asked excitedly while waving its leaves.

The owner's pet has become sperm, is the little monk brother hinting at me something, and the leaves twitched between thoughts.

The next moment, a buzzing bee was directly slapped into a pulp.

This group of bees and butterflies is the most annoying, buzzing in their ears all day long, it's just annoying!

"Lan Demon, don't speak, wait for the holy monk to speak. ”

The columbarium kept shaking, and Xiao Zhuo's voice came, as if he was a little unhappy.

"Amitabha, then the conch girl doesn't come out, and the fisherman does his own housework every day, and then he dies of exhaustion. ”

Lanxin ...... [○･｀Д´･○]

Xiao Zhuo...... o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Xuanzang looked at the ghosts and demons who had been silent, and slowly shook his head.

People just raise a conch girl, so they can have a hot meal every day, help with cleaning, and most importantly, warm the bed.

Why did the poor monk raise a monster.

Another ghost!

I don't know how to clean up the room for the poor monk?

I had such a good time last night, and I didn't know how to clean up the room when I messed up?

Amitabha.

As the saying goes, people will see people over time.

It's not even that much, I've already seen through you!

Blue Skinny!

"Holy monk, I understand, do you want us not to rely on others casually, but to do our own things by ourselves?"

Xiao Zhuo seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise.

Xuanzang looked at Xiao Zhuo in shock.

Amitabha, the poor monk actually just doesn't want to clean the room, how do you interpret these things?

Xiao Zhuo, if you don't go to the college entrance examination question group, it's too condescending!

"Amitabha, it's good that you are happy. ”

Xuanzang was silent, recalling yesterday's events in his mind.

Xuanzang's decision was still a little unexpected.

However, this is the choice of the debater, and there is no way to stop it.

Just as he has always been dissatisfied with the most self-arranged arrangements of the gods and Buddhas.

Do unto others as you would have them do to you.

If you don't want to, why bother to force a debate.

Cause and effect.

I have never had the idea of spending the world.

Therefore, although I am in Buddhism, I am not interested in Mahayana Buddhism, but on the contrary, Hinayana Buddhism is more in line with my own wishes.

Hinayana Buddhism, save one's body, Mahayana Buddhism, save the world.

But how can the world be so good?

Do not seek to transform the world, but seek to be worthy of your heart.

Xuanzang got up, feeling the strange power contained in his feet, and he was quite satisfied.

The six divine powers of Buddhism!

The six spiritual powers of Buddhism are Shenzu Tong, Tianyan Tong, Tian'er Tong, His Heart Tong, Fate Tong, and Leakage Pass.

The divine foot is a thousand miles away, the heavenly eye can see the Three Realms, and the heavenly ear can hear the voices of the Three Realms and the Six Realms of all living beings.

He can listen to the voices of others, and he can know the fate and deeds of himself and all beings in the six realms.

The final leakage is to cut off all the confusion of the Three Realms, not to be born and die in the Three Realms, and to leak all the power of supernatural powers.

Xuanzang was also very surprised to get this magic foot pass.

After all, according to his previous understanding, unless it is the personal transmission of a big man in Buddhism, it is impossible to get this magical power.

There is actually a gate in the Pure Land Temple, which is really beyond my expectations.

However, according to Uncle Shentong, this supernatural power is difficult to cultivate.

He has been practicing for more than 20 years, but he has not yet started.

Xuanzang shook his head, it is indeed difficult to cultivate.

It took me all night to get it done.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Xuanzang shouted the Buddha's name, and then opened the system space.

There was a gleaming golden chest.

It's also time to open the chest.

Xuanzang was a little excited.

Then I couldn't wait to open the treasure chest.

Hurt!

It hurts like no other!

The moment the golden treasure chest was opened, Xuanzang felt as if the skin on his right hand had been peeled off, and then a burning sensation came from his right hand.

In an instant, cold sweat began to break out on Xuanzang's head.

His eyes turned red.

"Little monk, brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Holy Monk, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Xin and Xiao Zhuo on the side saw Xuanzang's expression, and hurriedly asked with concern.

It's just that it's daytime, and the cultivation of this demon and ghost is extremely weak, so he can't show up at all, so he can only watch anxiously from the sidelines.

"Whew~"

After a long time, Xuanzang felt that his pain nerves might have completely lost perception, and exhaled deeply.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has nothing to do. ”

Xuanzang's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the palm of his right hand.

There, a 3D tattoo that looked like a coffin appeared in the palm of his hand, and an ominous breath came from the coffin, as if it wanted to swallow everything in the world.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a relic of an unknown monk in another world. ”

Relic?

The moment he heard this word, Xuanzang always had a feeling that he was picking up rags, but relics are relics, at least tell the poor monk what this thing is for!

Just when Xuanzang was stunned, an unfamiliar information came into his mind.

"Bury the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and refine the great medicine of the world!"

Feeling the usage of this thing in his mind, Xuanzang looked at the coffin tattoo in the palm of his hand in a daze.

Saying-

That unknown monk, could it be called Tang San's burial?!