Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Buddha?!
"It's always been this simple delivery?" Looking at the familiar black fish spirit in front of him, Chongjiu turned his head and asked.
"Well, he and Rush took turns. I've explained to him many times, it's a green pothos and not a green pothos, and I can't even remember the name, if it weren't for the fact that there is only one water vein from Bibo Lake to this lake, I'm really afraid that he will find the wrong place. Hearing the news, the guards had already carried two large plates of roast chicken, a roast wild boar, and three jars of old wine, and threw them directly into the lake. Naha Boll turned into a prototype, a huge black fish, the tail of the fish swinged, soared into the air, the wine and meat did not fall into the water, he swallowed it into his stomach.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's going to be more. "The black fish was more than three feet long, full of jagged fangs, with a big open mouth, and roared at the people on the shore, waiting for the idle to see that it would not be possessed by the next soul.
"Don't be insatiable, you bastard. I love to eat more and more, I'm tired and tight, I'm late again today, I don't know where to be lazy to sleep halfway, next time I tell my sister, I won't let you come!" Qingluan looked at the black fish spirit that was spreading joy in the lake, and shouted coquettishly.
"No, no, the little one is not lazy, but I met halfway.... , Big, big, the king ?!!" The black fish surfaced, ready to answer Qingluan's question, his eyes just saw Qingluan, and then Chongjiu who stopped Qingluan's willow waist, when he landed a spirit, shook the water droplets on his body, rolled to the ground, turned into a human form, and knelt down on one knee.
"Meet the King. ”
"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, fortunately I didn't do it with too many words, otherwise I would have to shed my skin if I didn't die today. "I said secretly in my heart.
"Well, get up, how are you doing at home?"
"Back to the king, everything is fine. Thousands of miles away, everyone knows the reputation of the king, and people with a little eyesight will not oppose our Bibotan. I don't know, it's all some small minions, just leave it to my subordinates to solve. ”
"Well, what did you meet on the road just now?"
"There was a monk who asked me to take refuge in Buddhism, and said that he would let me talk about the goods and dedicate them to the Buddha, and wanted to arrest me as a protector in the temple. ”
"Oh, where did the monk ever know?"
"Where else can the monk, we have only one temple near Bibotan, which is the Jinguang Temple of the Saiguo, and the monk must be the monk of the Jinguang Temple. ”
"Oh, have the monks of Jinguang Temple dared to come to Bibo Lake to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"
"That's not true, it's just another time, the princess went to the sacrificial country to play, was taken by the third prince of the sacrificial country, and wanted to take it back to the palace, but the princess whipped off her head, causing panic in the city two-legged sheep, under the riot, the princess also lost the interest in playing, when Tengyun went home, was found by the stinky monk of Jinguang Temple, stopped. ”
"There are still cultivators in Jinguang Temple?"
"Those disciples are not high in cultivation, and they are at the same level as me, and the host is a bit of a Taoist, but there is a treasure in the Jinguang Temple, which is very powerful. ”
"Oh, what baby?"
"Relics. There is a jewel on the pagoda of Jinguang Temple, the auspicious clouds are shrouded, the mist rises high, and the glow shines at night. Under the shroud of treasure light, the monk cultivated to ascend to a certain level, so the presiding princess stood on par. Speaking of treasures, the black fish spirit's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to take it away immediately.
"Halloween isn't hurt. Chongjiu asked with concern.
"No, no, don't worry, the king can rest assured, now the princess is cultivated high, a slap that can be better than the princess can be counted, those few who don't give the king a few thin noodles? ”
"Sacrifice the country of Jinguang Temple, a little interesting, if there is no Chongjiu, then Jinguang Temple in the monkey and a group of people passed, the Wansheng family is ruined, the dragon son and the dragon grandson, the dragon woman trapped the lock Jinguang Temple, and the Jinguang Temple will also be renamed Fulong Temple. "This place has a lot of cause and effect with the nine-headed insect, no matter what, Chongjiu has to explore it.
"That relic, who left it?" The relics may be a great treasure in the eyes of others, in his heart Jinguang Temple pagoda enshrines relics, the form is greater than the effect, a proper face project.
In the original work, it is explained that the Buddha treasure relics have a remarkable effect in the sacrificial country: "The auspicious clouds are shrouded in the pagoda from the beginning, and the mist rises high; the glow shines at night, and people have seen it for thousands of miles; and the colorful air is sprayed during the day, and the four countries have no different vision." Therefore, it is thought that Tianfu Shenjing, Siyi tribute. "It seems that this Buddha treasure can be regarded as a super big light bulb, and there is no one in the countryside who does not know it.
Is there an effect, of course there is, at least the wind and rain of the sacrificial race country is smooth, and the war has been fought for many years, and the treasury is still abundant, not to mention the function of slowing down aging and treating diseases under the light of the Buddha.
The effect is so significant, the location of the baby can be seen by anyone, it is really at the top of the pagoda of Jinguang Temple, it is not surprising that it can gather people's hearts, after all, even the Buddha's light blesses the country, what else is there to be afraid of.
"Is it to pave the way for Tang Sanzang to learn scriptures?
"However, this wishful thinking is open, but you also have to ask me if this master is willing. I took away your relics and destroyed your Jinguang Temple, and I'll see who you are hiding behind the rat. ”
Social people, just one standard, people don't talk much.
Send the black fish spirit back to report the news, and tell Qingluan to go back to the army and take over the defense of the Saisai country in three days.
Rolling up the demon wind, but half a cup of tea, Chongjiu saw a pagoda in the distance, the top of the tower was bright and prosperous, thousands of miles away, clearly visible. It's such a good baby.
"Let me see whose claws it is, dare to stretch so long, come one chop one, come two, chop a pair!" The whole person let go of his momentum, the demon clouds rolled, and the sky was bright and cloudy on one side, approaching the Jinguang Temple.
"Master, Master, disaster is coming, disaster is coming. "The little novice who watched at the top of the pagoda was napping, the bright sun suddenly had a shadow falling on his face, looking up, he saw the sky black clouds layer upon layer, sometimes there was thunder and lightning rolling, looking from afar, the demon cloud stood a figure, no matter how you look at it, it is not good to come.
The little novice was so frightened that he hurriedly rang the alarm bell, and the melodious and heavy bell sounded melodiously and floated away with the blessing of the Buddha's light.
When the bell rings three times, the sky over the entire festival country is shrouded in black clouds, and the entire festival country suddenly turns dark into the night at noon, like a tengu eating the sun. The top of the pagoda of Jinguang Temple shines brightly, illuminating the entire imperial capital.
"Who's the demon? At this time, the host of Jinguang Temple climbed to the top of the tower, took down the enshrined relics, held his head high, and shouted loudly.
Chongjiu didn't show up at all, the clouds rolled, turned into a raised hand, and shot down towards the Golden Light Temple.
The relics seemed to sense the crisis, broke free from their shackles, and were suspended in mid-air, and a phantasm of the Buddha appeared.
Before the Buddha could speak, Chongjiu slapped it down, and the entire Jinguang Temple turned into ruins, and all the people in the temple turned into blood and mud.
The relics were dim at this time, and a faint voice came.
"You dare to kill the Buddha?!"
Playing with the relics in his hand, Chongjiu didn't even bother to answer the things that he didn't know in front of him, he clenched his fists and rubbed them, and the relics turned into powder and went away with the wind.