After the golden cicada fell asleep, Sun Wukong quietly got up and went straight to the old man's residence. Fastest updates

After Sun Wukong left, the golden cicada also opened his eyes.

I saw the old man in the house, and when he saw Sun Wukong coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him, knelt down and saluted, and said, "Benefactor." ”

Sun Wukong hugged the old man and asked: "The old man is up quickly, saying that it is a kindness, and it is also the time of your grandfather, but now five hundred years have passed, and it is not a problem." ”

"When the sky descended on Wuzhi Mountain, if it wasn't for the benefactor to save me, more than 600 people in my Chenjiazhuang were all pressed under the mountain, how could there be me? This kindness is not to say 500 years, even a thousand years and thousands of years are also remembered in my heart. "Sun Wukong was pressed back then, and he struggled desperately to let the innocent mortals at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain escape.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Back then, the old grandson was crazy and offended the gods and Buddhas, and it was the old grandson who affected you, so I didn't dare to be such a great favor." I was able to get out of trouble today, and I came to ask you, when Shakyamuni wanted to seal the six senses of the old grandson, the old grandson transformed the six consciousnesses, but I don't know where it is now?"

When the old man heard this, he frowned and said, "I heard the legend of the ancestors, it seems that it was taken away by an immortal, but I don't know who it is, but the immortal left a thing, does the great sage want to see it?"

"Of course, please take it out and take a look at my grandson. ”

The golden cicada in the other room frowned imperceptibly when he heard this.

"It turned out to be him. The golden cicada in the house, and Sun Wukong looked at the things that the old man took out, and at the same time made the same sound and thought in his heart, "It seems that he still peeped into reincarnation." ”

The practice of Buddhism pays attention to the cultivation of the mind, and only when the mind is cultivated to perfection and Bodhi is attained, can we see the truth.

At that time, the golden cicada was known as the first in wisdom, and the Tang monk in this life went to the west to learn the scriptures, which made him suffer a lot and guided him to cultivate bodhicitta step by step.

Some time ago, the golden cicada was often woken up by nightmares at night, and when he woke up, those monsters and beasts still seemed to be in front of him.

Tonight I finally didn't have a nightmare, but a very pleasant dream.

In the dream, the golden cicada returned to the Golden Mountain Temple. At that time, the golden cicada was still a teenager, and the golden cicada at that time was also the most comfortable and happy.

The golden cicada was sleeping in the monk's room, and suddenly a small person crawled out of his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, chest, and mind.

The six villains grew up when they saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they grew into adults as tall as golden cicadas.

The six people called Tang Seng up and went to the temple to play games together.

Just as he was having fun, six stones suddenly flew in, sucked all six people into the stones, and with a hula, they flew away without a trace.

The golden cicada was melancholy, and an iron rod suddenly smashed in the void, hitting his head hard, and the golden cicada woke up and heard Sun Wukong shouting loudly: "Master! Master!

This monkey is very diligent!

Jin Chanzi got up in clothes, and Lao Chen had already prepared hot water and fast food for the two of them.

Sun Wukong wondered, why did this old man treat me so eagerly?

The two of them fasted early, thanked Lao Chen, and went to the west.

The golden cicada got on the horse, Sun Wukong led the way, did not feel hungry and thirsty, stayed overnight in Xiaoxing, and it was early winter, but I saw that: frost withered red leaves and thousands of forests thin, and a few pines and cypresses on the ridge were showing. Unopened plum is fragrant, warm and short days, small spring, chrysanthemum remnants and lotus are full of camellia. The ancient trees of the cold bridge compete for branches, and the winding stream trickles and the spring water slips. Light clouds and snow are floating all over the sky, the wind is sudden, and the sleeves are pulled, how can people suffer from the evening cold?

In the early winter, the days are short and the nights are long, the wind is getting cooler, the mountains are thin and the water is cold, it is really the withered vines and old trees and crows, the people who do not see people for thousands of miles, the ancient road is west wind and thin horses, the sun is setting, and the people who learn the scriptures are at the end of the world.

The master and apprentice were hungry and thirsty all the way, and they stayed overnight.

He was walking in a wilderness when suddenly there was a whistle, and six people jumped out of the woods, all with swords, guns, swords, and sticks in their hands.

The first person pointed a knife at Tang Seng and shouted: "Monk, where are you going? Quickly put down your luggage and horses, and spare your life! Otherwise, you will be cut in two with a knife!"

Seeing this, the golden cicada turned over and dismounted, and stood on the side of the horse.

"Master, don't be afraid! It's okay! They also sent clothes!" Sun Wukong walked over and stood next to Jin Chanzi, patted Jin Chanzi on the shoulder and comforted him.

Ever since Sun Wukong came out of the Five Elements Mountain, he has been distressed that he has no clothes to wear. When he saw a man-eating tiger at the foot of the mountain, it was like seeing a leather coat, and he rushed up and killed him with a stick, and stripped the tiger skin and made an apron. However, after all, it only covers the shy part of the lower body, and it is still bare-chested and exposed, and the body is thin and hairy, which is not very good-looking.

When Tang Seng was taking a bath, Sun Wukong took a straight-robed monk robe that he had changed to wash, and he put it on his body regardless of whether it was dirty or not. The monk's robe was a little shabby, and it had never been washed, and its original gray color was now stained with the blood of the tiger skin skirt.

Jin Chanzi knew that the six thieves in front of him were the six senses of Sun Wukong, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, "Patriarch, you are like this, and you resist Buddhism alone, it is true... Hey, he said, "Wukong, I think you're a little ear-closed?" He said to teach us to leave the horses and luggage, but you asked him what clothes and coils he wanted?"

"Master, don't worry, you take good care of your clothes, luggage, and horses, and ask them if they are willing to give us clothes. ”

Jin Chanzi hurriedly asked: "A good hand is no match for two fists, and two fists are not as good as four hands." He has six big men there, how dare you fight with him as a small person?。。 ”

Before Jin Chanzi finished speaking, Sun Wukong had already jumped in front, he clasped his hands on his chest, and said to the six people: "A few people blocked the road, but they brought me clothes?"

"I'm blind to you! What are we doing, can't you see? I'm the king of the road, quickly send the luggage and horses up, and let you go; if you don't know half a word, teach you to break your corpses and bones, and send you to the western heavens!"

"Send us to the western sky? That's really good! But looking at the appearance of a few people, it seems that they don't have that kind of ability! Could it be that they are blocking the road and robbing them? My grandson has always liked to do this business the most, why haven't I heard of a few of them?"

The man saw that Sun Wukong was skinny and short, but he spoke wildly, not angry but laughed: "I'm not afraid that you know! You stand firm for me, I'll tell you: the six of us, that one is called seeing joy, that is called hearing anger, that is called nose and smell love, that is called tongue tasting and thinking, that is called opinion desire, and you and I are called body worries." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be six thieves! Don't you know that this monk is your hero? and still come to get in the way? Quickly take out all your money, gold and silver, and take off your clothes, and I will spare your lives!" Sun Wukong shouted coldly.

It turned out that he had met a crazy monk! The six robbers became nameless, happy and angry, loving and angry, loving and thinking, lustful and worried, and they all stepped forward and shouted: "This monk is rude! You have nothing at all, turn around and share things with us!" The leader shouted worriedly, and the six people rushed over, surrounded Sun Wukong, and raised their knives and guns to slash and stab indiscriminately. I only heard it like striking iron, and the ping-pong sounded.

Why is there no screaming? Something is wrong!

The six of them stopped, and when they looked down, they saw that the crazy monk was unscathed, and only pierced the monk's robe with a lot of holes!

"What a tough monk!" exclaimed the six of them in unison.

Sun Wukong smiled: "It's just a matter of seeing it! You are also sleepy, but it is time for Lao Sun to take out a needle to play." ”

"This monk is a man who practices acupuncture. We have no symptoms, so what do we say?"

Sun Wukong reached out and pulled out an embroidery needle from his ear, and it was a pretense against the wind, but it was an iron rod, which was enough to be the thickness of a bowl, and he held it in his hand and said: "Don't go! Let Lao Sun beat a stick and try his hand!"

The six thieves fled in all directions, and they were dragged away by him, and they caught up with each other, and they were all killed.

After the killing, Sun Wukong got close to him, stripped them of their clothes, and snatched his coils, and the golden cicada saw the six senses sealed in the body of the six people fly out, pointing directly at Sun Wukong's body, and Sun Wukong smiled and walked into the future and said: "Master, please go, the thief has been killed by Lao Sun." ”

Jin Chanzi knew last night that Sun Wukong would kill these six people today, but seeing him talk and laugh and kill six people like this, he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Sun Wukong stripped the clothes of the six people, searched out the coils, and walked over to the golden cicada with a smile: "Master, Lao Sun finally has clothes to wear!"

However, since Sun Wukong had already received the six senses, it was useless to say more, and he was about to go on the road, but he saw a Buddha light falling not far away.

Seeing this, Jin Chanzi knew that he was coming for Sun Wukong, looked at the six people who had disappeared, and said with some annoyance: "You are too violent! Although those people are robbers, they will not be guilty of death when they are brought to the official palace, and at most they will suffer a little prison! Although you have the means, you can just retreat him, how can you kill them all? This is hurting people's lives for no reason, how can you be a monk? Monks sweep the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp. But you are indiscriminate, and you are beaten to death with a stick! How can you become a monk if you are so careless about human life and have no compassion and kindness? Fortunately, this is in a barren mountain, and if you kill people indiscriminately in the streets of the city, won't you be unlucky enough to cause trouble to me, an innocent person? I have been arrested by the government, how can I go to the west to learn the scriptures again?"

"Master, if I don't kill him, he'll kill you. "Sun Wukong is a little impatient, but these six people must die.

Jin Chanzi intended to provoke Sun Wukong, and continued: "I, a monk, would rather die than commit murder. I'm going to die, and I'm just going to die, but you killed six of them, how can you justify it? If this matter is reported to the official, even if you are an official, you can't justify it. What's more, "Where is he going to kill me?" He wants money, not life, and he has said it, give him the luggage and horses, and let us go!"

"Without luggage, horses, robes, tin staffs, and customs clearance documents, how can Master reach the West Heaven?"

"I am a monk, and I would rather die than commit murder. Even if I die, it's just one life, but you killed six of them, if this matter is reported to the government, even if you are an official, you can't justify it!"

Sun Wukong only felt that today's master was weird, but he couldn't say what was strange, so he threw the clothes in his hand and said angrily: "My old grandson was the Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain five hundred years ago, and I don't know how many people were killed!

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