Zhenguan thirteen years, the age of his own si, the third day of the first month of September, the good day.

Master Chen Xuanzang expounded on the great master, gathered 1,200 monks, all of whom performed the wonderful scriptures in the Huasheng Temple of Chang'an City.

Outside Chang'an City, three white shadows fell, looking at this place from afar, and then turned into nothingness, not knowing where to go.

Tang Taizong has finished the early dynasty, handsome civil and military officials, take the phoenix chariot dragon car, out of the Jinluan Treasure Palace, and go to the temple to make incense.

Tang Taizong waited in front of the temple, ordered the music ringer, got out of the chariot, and led many officials. Worship the Buddha and incense. The three turns have been completed, and when I looked up, I saw the monks reciting the scriptures, willing to pull out the lonely soul from suffering.

Tang Taizong's civil and military clubs made incense, worshiped the golden body of the Buddha, and participated in the Arhat.

See also the great exposition of the capital Gang Chen Xuanzang Master led the monks to worship Tang Taizong. After the ceremony, the classes were divided into Zen positions, and Chen Xuanzang presented the Jigu list and Tang Taizong to see, and the list said: "The virtue is slim, and Zen Buddhism is extinguished." Pure and clear, circulating in the three realms. Ever-changing, controlling yin and yang. The body is really normal, and it is infinite. Looking at the lonely soul, it is deeply sad. This is the holy order of Taizong: to gather all the monks and participate in Zen teachings. Open the door and court, and the boat of mercy will be widely transported, and the sea of suffering will be born, and the six pleasures of sinking will be freed. Bring back to the truth, play Hongmeng, stop doing nothing, and mix vegan. Take advantage of this good cause, invite the Qing capital to the Xuanque, take advantage of my victory, and get out of the hell cage. Ascend to Bliss as early as possible, and travel to and from the West at ease. The poem says: A furnace of eternal longevity incense, a few volumes of super-raw urns. Boundless mystic law proclamation, boundless heavenly grace. All the wrongs are gone, and the lonely souls are released from prison. May I protect my state and live a long life. ”

Tang Taizong was full of joy when he saw it, and said to the monks: "You and others are upholding, and you should stop neglecting Buddhist affairs." After the success is complete, everyone will be blessed, and I will be rewarded, and I will never work in vain. ”

The 1,200 monks were all thanked at once.

The three fasts of the day were over, and Tang Taizong drove back.

Wait for the seventh day meeting, please make incense. It was getting late, and all the officials were retiring.

Thousands of miles of sky faded and glowed, and the crows were late to roost down. The city is full of lights and people, and it is the time when the Zen monks enter the time.

Chen Xuanzang waited for everyone to disperse, and entered the meditation, not long after, a golden light fell into the Zen courtyard, he was busy getting up and looking, only to see the Zen courtyard, the white monk in January stood in it, it was the golden cicada, his face was pale and abnormal, his eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and the moon white monk's robe was still a little bit of residual blood.

Chen Xuanzang said: "Who is it? How dare you break into my Zen temple at night." ”

Jin Chanzi looked at Chen Xuanzang and said, "After tonight, you will go to reincarnation, and you will be rich and noble in the next life, and you will not provoke the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism." This pair of skins, the little monk borrowed and wore it. ”

When Chen Xuanzang heard this, he was shocked, and just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the golden cicada turned into a golden light and submerged into his body, forcing Chen Xuanzang's Yang God to a corner, ready to forcibly take it.

Chen Xuanzang got this skin, got the guidance of the monk Faming of Jinshan Temple, and also cultivated some Taoism, but compared with the golden cicada, it is as straight as cloud and mud, but in one round, the golden cicada occupies the skin.

Chen Xuanzang's yang god flew out of the skin, and there was no more demeanor of a monk, he scolded endlessly, and between cursing, he suddenly heard a burst of singing, ethereal, far and near:

"The gods and Buddhas are thousands of years old, and the gods and Buddhas still complain that the heavens are unkind.

Mortals are like dogs in life and death, and the gods and Buddhas are angry and bloody.

The demons do evil gods and Buddhas, and the gods and Buddhas take care of me!

Tonight, drink and sing to sharpen Qingfeng, and turn the world upside down from now on.

The Buddha of Bad Kindness, Kill!

Unkind Buddha, kill!

Unkind Buddha, kill!

Unrighteous Buddha, kill!

Impolite, unwise, and unbelieving in Buddhism, kill and kill at the behest of heaven!

I was not born to chase the deer, and the dream of thousands of years of vicissitudes is still there,

Holding a three-foot sword of the Buddha, sweeping away all the evil in the world?"

The singing is very beautiful, it doesn't have to move the soul, it is fascinating, and it is precisely because it is too beautiful that it seems dangerous.

The golden cicada heard the singing, and suddenly put Chen Xuanzang's yang god into his sleeve, and then closed his eyes and loosened, pretending to be fixed.

After a while, a white umbrella slowly flew into the Zen courtyard, the umbrella surface was white, the umbrella handle was white, and the whole body was up and down, and there was no other color.

The white umbrella stopped in mid-air, white smoke came out under the umbrella, and the white smoke condensed into a beauty, with a towering breast, beautiful legs exposed, and a waist that fiddled with it, as if it was boneless, and came gracefully.

The beauty circled around the golden cicada, followed by the fragrant fragrance, and finally stood behind her, and asked: "You are not ordinary in an instant, and you become one." ”

When the golden cicada heard this, it was like an electric shock, and she opened her eyes violently, bluffing the beauty.

The beauty patted her breasts and said, "You're going to scare the slave family to death." In the conversation, the charm is revealed, and the spring is infinite.

Jin Chanzi looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were no longer calm, and the ripples spread out in circles, and said, "Who are you?"

The beauty smiled slightly, her eyes were full of charm, the red lips were like fire, the spring was about to move under the white skirt, the green onion pointed under the red lips, and the charming eyes threw at the golden cicada, and said: "The slave family has white bones......"

"White Bone ......" Jin Cicada smiled bitterly.

The person in front of him, his words and deeds, are the same as the white bones, and if you say that she is not a white bone, the golden cicada will not believe it.

What kind of eyesight the golden cicada has, he can naturally see that the person in front of him is undoubtedly a white bone deity.

Some people, even if others disguise themselves, can see through it at a glance.

Some people, even if they are ever-changing, can see it at a glance.

Just because he knew, the golden cicada smiled bitterly, and the white bones that were originally in the netherworld stood in front of him at this time, looking at himself like a stranger.

Five hundred years ago, I didn't remember you, and five hundred years later, you forgot me.

Like a reincarnation, we all become the beginning and the end.

Jin Chanzi looked at the person in front of him, with an eyebrow, he was the one who was very familiar, but you didn't know me anymore.

The only person who can make you forget me so completely is Meng Po, the Meng Po who has Meng Po soup.

Meng Po, it turns out that you are not just Meng Po.

I, the golden cicada, entrusting the white bones to you is the biggest mistake in this life.

"Boom...... the distant sky, a lightning bolt fell, and then thunder roared.

Bai Gu looked into the distance, his eyes were full of smiles, and the game began.

The raindrops, falling without warning, hit the face, and were a little cold.

The golden cicada raised her head, let the cold night rain slap on her face, and said, "You're here to kill me?"

Bai Gu wondered the calmness of the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "The slave family came to kill the evil Buddha." If you are an evil Buddha, they will naturally come to kill you. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "If I say that I have mercy, you still kill me?"

Bai Gu smiled and said: "You want to kill an old monk in Jinshan Temple, and now you are killing people and taking away the house, you say that you are merciful, but the slave family does not believe it." "In the words, there is a lot of frivolity.

Jin Chanzi looked at the white bones, his eyes were full of sorrow, and said, "I can't beat you." ”

Bai Gu said: "The slave family knows. Bai Gu made a move, and the white umbrella flew into Bai Gu's hand, and said, "Then...... Farewell. ”

The rain, dripping, lingering, and annoying.

The thunder in the distance grew denser.

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(Return from my hometown and resume the update.) ）

(Happy Lantern Festival Valentine's Day to everyone~~~~~~ although this chapter is a bit of a disruption...... ）