Jin Chanzi was admiring, and saw a Taoist walking out of the three gates.

The Taoist suddenly saw that the golden cicada had a strange appearance and an extraordinary appearance, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Where is the master?"

Jin Chanzi said: "The disciple is sent by the Tang Dynasty to the West to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. ”

The man said, "Master, don't blame, I can't be the master." I'm a hard-working Taoist who sweeps the floor and hits the bell here, and there is a housekeeper in it, waiting for me to go in and give him a shout. If he keeps you, I will come out and ask you, but if he does not keep you, I will not be too late. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "It's affecting you." ”

The man hurriedly went to the abbot to report: "Master, someone is here outside." ”

The monk got up, changed his clothes, pressed his hat and put on his robe, opened the door to greet him, and asked, "Where are the people coming?"

The Taoist pointed out with his hand: "Isn't there a person behind the main hall?"

The golden cicada was bareheaded, wearing a collar of twenty-five Dharma clothes, and a pair of muddy and watery Dagong shoes under his feet, and reclining on the head of the back door.

When the monk saw this, he was furious and said, "Don't you know that I am a monk official, but only the scholars from the city will send incense, and we will come out to greet you." This kind of monk, how can you be so false and less real, report me to pick him up! Look at his face, he is not an honest person, he is mostly a wandering monk, and tonight, I think he wants to come to spend the night. Among our abbots, how can we let him disturb him!Teach him to squat down on the front porch, and report me what to do!"

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he said secretly: "The so-called Buddha has mercy on all sentient beings, and that's it! How pious is the Buddha, has the Buddha ever pitied you? Even if you have been a monk since you were a child, you have never worshiped and eaten meat and had evil intentions, read the scriptures and have a bad Zen heart; and you have never thrown tiles and bricks to hurt the Buddha hall, and Ah Luo has peeled real gold on his face. The Buddha has not done anything convenient for you. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Since you don't keep the little monk, the little monk wants to stay." ”

The golden cicada did not rub in, and entered the abbot's door with him, only to see the monk undressed, sitting there angrily, not knowing whether it was chanting scriptures, and not knowing that it was writing Dharma with others, and saw that there were some papers piled up on the table.

The golden cicada stood in the courtyard and shouted: "Old courtyard master, the little monk is just asking for convenience, since the Buddhism is merciful, how can the little monk not be kept?"

The monk was a little impatient that he came inside, and returned the salute without answering, "Where are you from?"

Jin Chanzi said: "The little monk is sent by the Tang Dynasty to the West to worship the living Buddha and ask for scriptures. The owner of Wanwang Old Home is convenient and convenient. ”

The monk stood up and said, "Are you the Tang monk?"

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he knew that this monk knew himself, and said, "Don't dare, the little monk is." ”

The monk said: "You have gone to the west to learn scriptures, why can't you go?"

Jin Chanzi said: "The disciple has never taken the path of your place. "Having said that, in fact, the golden cicada is here but a piece of the past, don't say that this place is slightly deviated from the road to the west, even if it is far away, the golden cicada will come to take a walk.

The monk said: "Just west, only four or five miles away, there is a thirty-mile shop, and there are people selling food in the store, which is convenient for good accommodation." It's inconvenient for me to stay here, so it's not good for you monks to stay far away. ”

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said: "The master of the courtyard, the ancients have clouds, and the temples are all the pavilions of our Venerable Master, and there are three liters of rice when you see the mountain gate." Why don't you keep me, but what?"

The monk shouted angrily: "You monk from the wandering side are talking with some flamboyant tongues!"

Jin Chanzi said: "What is a flim tongue?"

The monk said: "The ancients said that when the tiger entered the city, every family was closed. Although it doesn't bite, it has a bad reputation a few days ago. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Why did you lose your reputation a few days ago?"

The monk said: "Xiang Nian has a few monks who walk in the foot, come to sit down at the gate of the mountain, I saw that he was cold, one by one with broken clothes and shoes, bald head and bare feet, I sighed that he was so ragged, that is, he was busy inviting the abbot to sit on it." And when they had entertained him for fasting, they lent him one of their old garments, and kept him for a few days. How do you know that he was greedy for food and clothing, and he didn't think about getting up, so he lived for seven or eight years. He did a lot of injustice. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "What's unfair?"

The monk said: "Listen to me: throw tiles along the wall in your spare time, and pull nails on the wall." In the cold weather, the window lattice is folded to the fire, and the door is dragged in the summer. The banner cloth is torn into a foot band, and the tooth incense is secretly exchanged for cranberry. Often pour the oil into the glaze, grab the bowl and win the pot. ”

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi secretly said in his heart: "Coincidentally, my disciple is such a person, you don't keep the little monk, I think someone in the West has told me, since this is the case, the little monk is not reluctant, so that in the future, this monk will be blamed by the Bodhisattva, but he has harmed people's lives in vain, but I must stay here." ”

Jin Chanzi didn't say much, walked out, walked around the court, was not chic, and waited until he met the three apprentices at the door.

Seeing the anger on the master's face, Sun Wukong stepped forward and asked, "Master, the monks in the temple beat you?" Jin Chanzi was angry not because the monk did not keep him, but because the Bodhisattva in the West was too lawless, enslaving the believers in the world in vain and not shining the light of the Buddha.

Jin Chanzi said: "I haven't fought." ”

Xiao Bailong added and said, "I can't beat it even if I want to." ”

Although Zhu Bajie sincerely followed Jin Cicada, his personality has not changed, he no longer knows what to do, his mouth is cheap, and he said: "I must call, no, why are there still some crying buns?"

That Sun Wukong said: "Scold you?"

Jin Chanzi said: "I didn't scold either." ”

Sun Wukong said: "I have never beaten or scolded, why are you so distressed?

Jin Chanzi said: "Apprentice, it's inconvenient for him here. ”

Sun Wukong smiled: "I want to be a Taoist priest here?"

Jin Chanzi said angrily: "There are Taoist priests in the temple, and there are only monks in the temple." ”

Sun Wukong said: "You are not helpful, but the monk, that is, we are the same." As the saying goes, even under the Buddha's meeting, they are all destined people. Sit down and wait for me to come in and see. Jin Chanzi and others are Sun Wukong's majesty, the monk and the official still left five masters and apprentices, and the people of the West will be blamed in the future, if Sun Wukong forcibly occupies it, the Bodhisattva has nothing to say.

Good Monkey King, press the golden hoop on the top, tie a skirt around the waist, hold the iron rod, go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, point to the three Buddha statues and say: "You are a clay sculpture and gold costume fake, how can you not feel it inside? My old grandson Bao led the Tang Dynasty holy monks to the west to worship the Buddha and seek the true scriptures, and I came here tonight to stay here, and sign up with me as soon as possible! If you don't leave me waiting, you will break the golden body with a stick and teach you to return the original appearance of the soil!"

Since Sun Wukong followed the golden cicada and did this act against the sky, he naturally did not put the gods and Buddhas in his eyes, not to mention this clay statue of the Bodhisattva? There is no respectful words in his words, which can be regarded as extremely arrogant.

Zhu Bajie heard this and said, "Senior brother has completely cut off his retreat. ”

Jin Chanzi heard the words on the side, and said softly: "Isn't there a way out for incompetence?"

Jin Chanzi's tone was extremely quiet, and there was no sound of intimidation, but Zhu Bajie was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't slander the old pig, the old pig swore to follow the master that night, and there is absolutely no way back." ”

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "It's not that you are not allowed to leave a way to retreat as a teacher, multiple roads are always good, and it is extremely difficult to go against the sky, and it will not be wrong to leave a way to live." ”

Zhu Bajie only felt cold sweat and said: "Master, don't scare me, the old pig is just talking about it, don't take it seriously, don't go to your heart." ”

Jin Chanzi nodded slightly and stopped talking, but the little white dragon and Sha Wujing on one side smiled and blossomed.

It is said that Sun Wukong was smashing a fork in front of him and talking nonsense, only to see a Taoist who burned evening incense, lit a few sticks of incense, came to the furnace in front of the Buddha and inserted it, was scolded by Sun Wukong, bluffed, got up and saw his face, and fell again, he was so frightened that he ran into the abbot and reported: "Master! There is a monk outside!"

The monk said: "You gang of Taoists are less beaten! The group told him to squat down the front porch, what do you report! Tell him to beat twenty again!"

The Taoist said: "Master, this monk is different from that monk, he is irritable and has no backbone. ”

The monk said, "What does it look like?"

The Taoist said: "It's a round eye, check the ears, full of hair, and a thunderous mouth." Holding a stick in his hand, gritting his teeth and hating, he wants to find someone to fight. ”

When the monk heard this, he remembered the Bodhisattva's confession, and secretly wanted to suffer, and provoked this mourning star, which was really hard, and said, "Wait for me to go out to see." ”

He opened the door immediately, only to see Sun Wukong crashing in, he was really ugly: seven high and eight low lonely faces, two yellow eyes, one kowtow forehead, fangs outward, like a crab, the flesh is inside, the bone is outside. The old monk panicked and closed the abbot's door.

Sun Wukong caught up, broke the door, and said: "Hurry up and clean a thousand clean houses, and the old grandson sleeps!"

The monk hid in the room and said to the Taoist: "Do you blame him for being ugly, it turns out that he is talking big and making such a face." I don't even have the abbot, the Buddha hall, the bell and drum tower, and the two corridors here, but he wants a thousand rooms to sleep, but where do you call?"

The Taoist said, "Master, I am also a frightened person, depending on how you promise him." ”

The monk Zhan Suosuo shouted: "The elder who stayed overnight, my little barren mountain is inconvenient, so I don't dare to stay here, so I should go to another place to stay." ”

Sun Wukong made the stick thick and thin, put it straight in the patio, and said: "Monk, it's inconvenient, you can move out!"

The monk said: "The temple where we lived since we were children, the master passed on to the master, the master passed on to my generation, and my generation should follow our children and grandchildren. He didn't know what was going on there, and he taught us to move miles. ”

The Taoist said: "Master, it's very unscrupulous, just move out, and carry the son into the door." ”

The monk said, "You don't talk nonsense! We have four or five hundred monks, old and young, moving there, moving out, but we have nowhere to live. ”

Sun Wukong heard it: "Monk, there is nowhere to move, so he will come out with a proofing stick!"

The old monk shouted: "Taoist, you go out and fight with me for a sample stick." ”

The man panicked and said, "Grandpa, then wait for a big bearer and teach me to make a sample stick!"

The old monk said: "Raise an army for a thousand days, and use the army for a day." Why don't you go out?"

The Taoist said: "Don't say that the burden is coming, if it falls, it will be pressed into a meat paste!"

The old monk said: "Don't talk about pressure, just stand in the patio, walk at night, don't remember, hit a big hole!" (To be continued.) )