Chapter 17: Guanyin Monastery White Lotus Monastery!
"Buddha land! This is a Buddha land!"
Tang Mo closed his eyes, feeling the pure power coming from the depths of the temple, and then reopened his eyes and said, "It's a pity!
As he spoke, he stepped into this Buddha land, and Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong also followed in confusion.
Could it be that there are ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas here, or is there a high monk?"
Sun Wukong opened his mouth suspiciously, he had extraordinary knowledge, and he could naturally sense the abnormality of this place.
This kind of vision, which is not the spirit of the Dharma, cannot be manifested.
"What kind of monk? In front of the master, who dares to call him a monk?"
As a qualified licking dog, the little white dragon spoke up again and said, "In front of the master, there has never been a high monk!"
"Little White Dragon, if only you had such a sharp mouth like yours!"
Tang Mo turned his head and said to the little white dragon.
When the little white dragon heard Tang Mo's words, he said very proudly, "Ahahaha! Master, there is a senior brother, and you, what strength does my little white dragon need! I just need to say some more nice words, it's fine!"
"Little White Dragon, the teacher told you, you'd better cultivate hard and enhance your strength, otherwise, one day, you will regret it!"
Tang Mo shook his head, the little white dragon didn't know how strong the enemy they needed to face in the future was. I really have to wait for the day when I will suffer, and I am afraid that it will be too late to regret it.
Tang Mo no longer paid attention to the little white dragon, and then continued to march towards the Zen temple in the depths of this Buddha land.
And the closer you get to the temple, the more you will find that this place is extraordinary.
In this Buddha's light, there are countless beasts, as if on pilgrimage, worshipping the Zen monastery in the center devoutly.
Above the sky, there was a rain of light, and the divine light continued to rush into the sky.
Bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, expounding a subtle Zen principle, making people feel a kind of tranquility brought from the depths of the soul.
"What a holy land!
Even Tang Mo had to make such an exclamation.
Tang Mo closed his eyes to feel that kind of Zen, and a strange power was born in his heart, as if calling him back.
This is an attraction that comes out of the temple.
"It's really a holy place of Buddhism! People can't help but want to forget everything and cut off three thousand troubles!
Tang Mo sighed and continued, "It's a pity!
The creatures around them are very religious, but there is only piety left, although they still have their sanity, but in that wisdom, only piety is for the worshippers.
At this time, the three of Tang Mo's master and apprentice had already approached this temple and stood in front of this temple.
This temple presents a holy glow, and every tile is branded with the Buddha's seal.
This is the real sacred land of Buddhism, and every tile is expounding the true meaning of Buddhism.
"White Lotus Zen Temple?"
The little white dragon looked at the big characters of the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing on this temple, and couldn't help but read it out loud.
"White Lotus Zen Temple!"
Tang Mo also paused, then chuckled and said, "What an interesting world!"
There is no Guanyin Zen Temple, replaced by the White Lotus Zen Temple.
"White Lotus Monastery? Could it be that this is a white lotus!"
Sun Wukong scratched his head and said suspiciously, "Which Bodhisattva is this? Which Buddha is this? How come my old grandson has never heard of it!"
Rumble!
Sun Wukong was about to speak, but when he saw the gate of the White Lotus Zen Temple, it opened automatically.
From the Zen monastery, out of an old monk, the old monk looks, kind eyebrows, and looks, is also an admirable monk.
"Amitabha! How many people can call the old man—Elder Jinchi, I don't know how to call them?"
Master Jinchi was solemn and said with a smile.
Elder Jinchi: This hasn't changed!
"Old monk, our master and apprentice have traveled here and want to spend the night here! Also, good wine and good food are presented! Let our master and apprentice enjoy it!"
Tang Mo hadn't spoken yet, the little white dragon had already spoken, these days, eating and sleeping in the open, he finally came here, but he had to treat himself.
Elder Jin Chi shook his head and said, "This benefactor, Lao Wei is a Buddhist Zen Monastery here, and he has never killed any living beings, but he doesn't have any good wine and good food!"
Elder Jin Chi was not surprised at all when he saw Xiao Bailong and Sun Wukong like this, obviously, this Elder Jin Chi is not an ordinary person, and his knowledge is extraordinary.
Tang Mo was a little curious, this Elder Jinchi was obviously just a mortal, but he had some skills.
He scolded the little white dragon and said, "The little white dragon retreats!
Although Tang Mo had already expected that there would be a catastrophe for their master and apprentice here, everything had not happened yet, and moreover, something had already changed here, and he didn't know what he would encounter.
Tang Mo looked at Elder Jin Chi and said, "Amitabha! The poor monk Tang Sanzang is a scripture learner who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Heavens! These two are the two apprentices of the teacher! They just don't know how to speak, but they are actually good people! Elder forgive me!"
"Learner?"
Elder Jin Chi's eyes shrank, but soon, he regained his composure again and said, "Holy monk, it's polite!"
"A few people want to stay overnight, it is said that the old man should agree, but this White Lotus Zen Temple, it is not the old man who is in charge!
[Disgust!Malice!Negative Sentiment from Elder Jinchi +50.]
Tang Mo's face was stunned, and he glanced at Elder Jin Chi, he didn't expect that Elder Jin Chi couldn't call the shots in this White Lotus Zen Academy.
He was even more puzzled, not knowing why this Elder Jinchi would be malicious towards him.
This is a doomed catastrophe, and Tang Mo is not afraid, but the soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth.
He wanted to see what this Golden Pool Elder was going to do!
The little white dragon next to him couldn't help it, grabbed Elder Jinchi's neck, and said, "Why can't you sit down? Isn't the host of this Zen temple you? Old monk, I don't think you give me face to the little white dragon!"
The little white dragon sneered, can't beat others, can't beat you an old monk?
No matter how reasonable he is, he is unreasonable! When he encounters, he naturally has to be reasonable, and when he encounters garbage, of course, he is bragging!
The little white dragon said disdainfully, "Master, senior brother, don't worry, look at the little white dragon's methods! I have to teach this old monk a good lesson, let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
Tang Mo felt that his head was too big, it was really embarrassing!
"Let go for the teacher!"
Sensing that Tang Mo was really angry, Xiao Bailong didn't dare to pretend to be forced.
"Forgive me, elder! You can't be the master of this Zen temple, so I don't know, who can be the master of the house?"
Tang Mo opened his mouth, and he always felt that this Zen temple had a special power.