Chapter 239: Paper is short and long

In addition to the difference of the Obon Festival this time, Buddhism invited all the big names on the bright side of the Three Realms to prepare for the journey to the west in the near future.

Lingshan treasure temple on the 10,000 candlelight, thousands of trees wax torch, such as to put the treasure pot full of flowers and fruits, with Ah Ao to hold, with the Jia Ye scattered, the public is grateful, each offering poems to express thanks.

As one of the few female cultivators, Xuannu has always seemed a little out of place, so when Jin Chanzi saw her for the first time, she guessed that the other party seemed to have something on her mind.

Maybe it's because she rarely communicates with people, and for the initiative of the golden cicada, Xuannu couldn't help frowning at first, but the golden cicada who spits lotus flowers is obviously a very enlightening master.

This talk is actually a feeling of hating each other.

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"The melancholy appearance of the fairy is very different from the goddess of war imagined by the poor monk. ”

"Oh, what do you imagine the Nine Heavens Xuannu to look like?"

"Very fierce, very decisive, never confused......"

"Confused...... Isn't Tuas never confused?"

"The poor monk is full of hope every day, wishing all sentient beings to be happy......"

"You're not sentient beings, how do you know if they're happy or not?"

"You're not me, how do you know I don't know they're happy?"

"You're not me, how do you know that I don't know if you know they're happy?"

“...... Ha ha...... Makes sense!"

"You...... Why are you staring at me?"

"You can laugh, and you laugh so differently......

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At the end of the Obon Festival, the Buddhas gather in the hall.

Rulai opened his eyes: "Huh, where is the golden cicada now?"

Buddhas, you look at me, I look at you.

If you come to close your eyes and meditate, you can call Guanyin Bodhisattva, who opened her mouth to speak, and whispered a few words.

Soon, the monks had finished singing the Dharma hymn, and the Bodhisattva and the golden cicada slowly came in.

"How did you go for a long time?" asked Rulai.

The Bodhisattva couldn't answer and looked at the golden cicada.

Rulai frowned, waved his hand and dispersed the monks, leaving only the Bodhisattva and the golden cicada.

"Jin Cicada, what have you been doing lately?" asked Rulai.

"I'm looking for something. ”

"Did you find it?"

"Found it. ”

"What are you looking for?"

"Feelings. ”

"How?"

"Happy. ”

"The joy of all beings?"

"The joy of oneself. ”

"Why don't you pursue the pleasures of all beings?"

"Disciples are not sentient beings, how do you know if they are happy or not?"

"Then why don't you feel the hearts of all beings with your actions!"

"Please teach me the Buddha?"

"Journey to the West!"

"This ......"

"How?"

"The disciple wanted to meet someone first. ”

"Xuannu?"

"Hmm. ”

Rulai stared for a long time, but finally nodded.

When the golden cicada left, the Bodhisattva was a little puzzled and said, "Buddha, the golden cicada has moved his mortal heart?"

"Perhaps, the most difficult thing in the world to guess is love......"

"Then why let them meet?"

"Xuannu is about to break through!"

"What does the Buddha mean that this love tribulation is the opportunity for the Xuannu to behead the corpse?"

"Yes, the golden cicada has fulfilled her, and presumably she will also fulfill the golden cicada. ”

"Perhaps......"

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"How is the fairy doing?"

"We only met yesterday, hehe...... What, Tuas has something on his mind?"

"I'm going to travel west. ”

"Ah, won't we see each other for a long time?"

"I guess, so I want to see you when I leave, and after I am reincarnated, I forget everything. ”

Above the nine heavens, the story of the stars.

The Xuannu, who was accustomed to being alone and lonely, looked at the disappearing back of the golden cicada, and couldn't help but pick up the piece of paper given by the golden cicada, and a line of beautiful small characters was printed into her heart: Lin Ying is wonderful, the book is not a word, the paper is short and long, and Fu Wei is precious.

Xuannu read silently, the aura on her body fluctuated, and a woman who looked nine points similar to her walked out of her body, "I've seen Daoyou!"

"You go to the kingdom where Niangniang stayed in the Nether and wait for him!"

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More than 800 years have passed.

The queen thought in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "The paper is short and long, whether it can really be carried by sending Qiuhong, how many encounters, seeing the prosperity will eventually be light, do you remember me?"

On the top of the main hall, the ministers saw the queen's contemplative face and fell silent.

The Taishi glanced at the queen and said with a smile: "There is really a high-ranking monk who goes west to pass through my Xiliang Women's Country, and it is really the ancestor apparition." Remember, give them the best meal, the best shelter, and serve them with the prettiest and gentlest maiden!"

Yi Cheng was stunned: "Taishi, they are monks......"

Taishi waved his hand and said with a smile: "You haven't heard anyone say that 'the monk is a hungry ghost in the sex'." ”

Yi Cheng was suddenly, and just about to leave, the queen suddenly opened her mouth and smiled: "I don't know what Tang Sanzang looks like?"

"Your Majesty, that Tang Sanzang is a talent, and his speech and demeanor are like a breeze. ”

"Oh?" said the Queen, "if that's the case, you can propose marriage on my behalf." ”

Yi Cheng sighed and snorted for a long time.

"Why, is there anything else?" the queen chuckled.

"There is no match. Since ancient times: 'Marriage with red leaves, the old couple of the moon tie the red rope. Yi Cheng hesitated.

"According to what Qing played, let the Taishi be the matchmaker, Yingyang Yi Cheng got married, and first went to the post to ask for marriage with the royal brother. Waiting for his permission, the widow drove out of the city to meet him. ”

Taishi and Yicheng were overjoyed and led the decree out of the court.

The queen smiled, "Eight hundred years ago, you fulfilled me, and now it's my turn to do this drama and fulfill your ideals...... The joy of all beings, I hope you can get your wish!"

As he spoke, he sat on the couch and drank a few sips of ink tea, and personally lit a musk in the lotus incense burner, and the aroma was filled in the hall, which was intoxicating.

Ink tea is a unique camellia of Jieyang Mountain, because of the birth spring, it has extraordinary effects, drinking it can not only calm the mind, but also strengthen the original body and prolong life.

The musk burned in the furnace is not ordinary, the ordinary musk is extracted and refined from the musk deer and muskrat, and the daughter of the dignitaries of the country uses it from a fish called the musk dolphin, which is unique to the Zimu River.

The self-corpse of the Xuannu has been waiting for the golden cicada in this daughter country for more than 800 years, and in the past 800 years, the daughter country has gradually prospered under her leadership, after all, even if there is the natural danger of the Zimu River, if someone really wants to invade the Xiliang Women's Country, it is not without a chance of winning, but with the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the goddess of war, behind her back, for 800 years, these surrounding countries have almost been shocked by the powerful military power of this women's country.

The reason why the national teacher and others were not surprised that she married Xuanzang was also because over the years, she had always instilled this matter into everyone's subconscious in the way of ancestral instructions, and it seemed that men from Nanganbu Continent, especially monks, were the signs of the prosperity of this daughter country.

It's just that Xuanzang didn't expect that Xuanzang was followed by a normal-looking man.

In the Yingyang Station, the Taishi saw Xuanzang's appearance and cordial bearing, coupled with his noble status, and nodded secretly.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he looked at the three monkeys again, but he frowned secretly, but soon, his eyes lit up, and he set his eyes on Ren Qinglian.