The Taoist said, "Master, you know how heavy it is, but you teach me what kind of stick to go out and fight?"

There was a commotion in his house, and Sun Wukong heard it: "It's not forbidden, if you kill one with a stick, my master will blame me for committing murder again." I'll find another one to call you. That night, Jin Chanzi did say something to let the apprentice release his nature, but he was strict and did not kill any life, so this Monkey King was remembered in his heart.

Suddenly I looked up, and saw a stone lion outside the abbot's door, but he raised his stick and beat it to pieces. When the monk saw it in the window, he was so frightened that his bones were weak and numb, and he hurriedly arched under the bed, and the Taoist drilled into the pot door, and kept shouting: "Grandpa, the stick is heavy!

Sun Wukong said: "Monk, I won't beat you." Let me ask you: How many monks are there in this temple?"

The monk said in a nutshell: "There are two hundred and eighty-five rooms in front and behind, and there are a total of five hundred monks with degrees. ”

Sun Wukong said: "You go and order the five hundred monks neatly, go out in long clothes, and bring in my master from the Tang Dynasty, and I won't beat you." ”

The monk said, "Grandpa, if you don't fight, you can carry it in." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Go early!"

The monk shouted: "Taoist, don't you say that you are scared, but you are scared, so you will also go to me and call these people to pick up the golden cicada master." "Sun Wukong is also pure filial piety to Jin Chanzi, and he saw that Jin Chanzi had suffered some grievances, and at this time he also wanted to win back a city.

Jin Chanzi heard Sun Wukong's words outside the courtyard, and his heart didn't feel warm, if you want to say these disciples, Sun Wukong is really caring, and he has nothing to say to himself. The man had no choice but to give up his life, not daring to knock on the door, but went out of the dog hole behind him, and went to the main hall, beating drums in the east and bells in the west. When the bells and drums rang together, the monks of all sizes in the two corridors were alarmed, and the upper hall asked, "It's early or late, what are you doing by hitting the bells and drums?"

The Taoist said: "Quickly change your clothes, arrange classes with your master, and go out of the mountain gate to greet the master from the Tang Dynasty." ”

A monk who did not know the current affairs shouted: "What a master of the Tang Dynasty, the shelf is so big, let us persuade the monks of the temple to welcome him out." ”

When the Taoist heard this, he rushed up with two slaps, which made the monk's eyes glow, and he was about to get angry when he saw the Monkey King jumping down with a stone lion.

Sun Wukong said: "Which one still has an opinion, so that Lao Sun can smash a stone lion." ”

When the monk saw that Sun Wukong looked ugly and vicious, he dared to speak, but he was so frightened that he crawled on the ground, trembling and not daring to speak.

None of the monks dared to say more, they were really neat and tidy, and they went out to greet them. Some wore robes, some wore shirts, and some wore a bell straight jacket, and some were very poor, and they had no long clothes, so they took up their waist skirts and draped them on their bodies.

Sun Wukong saw it and said, "Monk, what kind of clothes are you wearing?"

The monk saw that he was ugly and said, "Grandpa, don't fight, wait for me to say." This is the cloth we made in the city, there is no tailor here, it is a poor bag made by home. ”

Sun Wukong laughed secretly when he heard this, escorted the monks, and knelt down at the mountain gate.

The monk kowtowed and shouted, "Lord of the Tang Dynasty, please sit in the abbot." ”

Zhu Bajie saw it and said: "Master, the boss is not helpful, when you went in, you were in tears, and you had an oil bottle hanging on your mouth." How come the senior brother has this wisdom and teach them to kowtow to pick them up?"

Jin Chanzi said: "You idiot, you don't know how to be polite! As the saying goes, ghosts are also afraid of wicked people." ”

When the golden cicada saw them kowtowing and bowing, he was very unconcerned, and stepped forward and shouted: "Please get up." ”

The monks kowtowed and said, "Master, if it is convenient to talk to your apprentice, and you don't move the stone lion on your shoulder, you can kneel for a month." ”

Jin Chanzi shouted: "Wukong, don't hit him." "In recent days, Jin Chanzi has indeed used this temple to clarify the attitude of Western Buddhism, and he has completely broken with Buddhism today.

Sun Wukong said: "I haven't fought, if I do, this will have broken the roots." ”

Those monks just got up, carrying the burden, carrying the golden cicada carrying the golden cicada, carrying the eight precepts carrying the eight precepts, holding the sand monk holding the sand monk, but the little white dragon seemed to have some cleanliness habits, and the monks didn't want to get involved in him, so they all went into the mountain gate, but went to the abbot behind and sat down according to the narrative.

The monks prayed again, and the golden cicada said: "The master of the courtyard, please get up, and there is no need to salute." "The appearance has been shown to Western Buddhism, and Jin Chanzi has no intention of embarrassing these monks.

The monk said: "The old man is a messenger from the kingdom, and the little monk is not welcomed." Now in the barren mountains, I don't know the respect with the vulgar eyes, and I meet the master. I asked the master: Are you a vegetarian along the way? Is it meat? Let's go and cook. ”

Jin Chanzi was accustomed to seeing monks eating meat and drinking, and he was not surprised that the monk asked this, so he said indifferently: "Vegetarian." ”

The monk said: "Apprentice, this grandfather eats meat well." ”

Sun Wukong said: "We are also vegetarians, and we are all vegetarians." ”

The monk was a little unconvinced: "Grandpa, such a fierce man is also a vegetarian!"

There was a monk who had a lot of courage and asked recently: "Since the master is a vegetarian, how much rice can you cook enough to eat?"

Zhu Bajie said: "Little family monk! Ask what! The family cooks a stone of rice." ”

The monk panicked, so he went to scrub the pot and stove, arranged tea and rice in each room, held the lamp in his hand, turned on the tables and chairs, and treated the five people of the golden cicada.

The masters and apprentices all finished their evening fast, and the monks cleaned up the house fire, and the golden cicada thanked him: "The old master, disturb Baoshan." ”

The monk said: "Don't dare, don't dare, slack off." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Where is my master and apprentice resting?"

The monk said: "Don't be busy, sir, the little monk has his own district." The caller: "How many people are there in the wall to obey the order?"

The Taoist said, "Master, there is." ”

The monk instructed, "Go to the front and clean the three meditation halls, lay out the bed tents, and ask the master to rest quickly." ”

When the little white dragon heard this, he couldn't say a word, and said, "Add one more room." ”

How dare the monk have any objections, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes." ”

Zhu Bajie couldn't help muttering, and said: "When I made a horse before, I didn't see you so particular, but I changed to a human form, but it was a lot of trouble." ”

Xiao Bailong said: "I just can't stand the sound of your snoring." ”

Zhu Bajie heard the words and said: "Whoever snores, who snores." ”

Xiao Bailong had no intention of arguing with Zhu Bajie, and only said: "Naturally, it is a pig snoring." ”

Those Taoists obeyed the orders and prepared their own arrangements, but they came to ask the Tang Dynasty master to sleep in peace.

His master and apprentice took out the abbot and went to the head of the meditation hall to see that the lights were bright inside, and there were four rattan drawer beds between the two ends.

The golden cicada sat in the middle, and five hundred monks stood in two shifts under the lamp, all waiting, not daring to leave sideways.

Jin Chanzi bowed and said: "Please go back, the poor monk is so comfortable to sleep." ”

The monks would never dare to retreat. The monk stepped forward and instructed the public: "The old man will come back after he has been settled." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "This is the placement, please go back." ”

But the crowd dared to disperse.

Seeing that everyone dispersed, Xiao Bailong shirked his sleepiness and went back to sleep first, and the others didn't think much about it, only Zhu Bajie complained.

Jin Chanzi had a conversation with the three apprentices in the house, and said that he wanted to go out for a small relief, only to see the bright moon on the same day, and called: "Apprentice." ”

Sun Wukong, Bajie, and Sha Seng all came out to serve. Because of the feeling that the moon is clear and bright, the jade is deep, it is really a round of high light, the earth is distinct, the moon is home, and the mouth occupies an ancient style poem. Poetry: "When the treasure mirror hangs in the sky, the mountains and rivers are very complete." Qionglou Yuyu is full of clear light, and the ice and silver plate are refreshing. Thousands of miles at this time, the same bright, the brightest night of the year. It is like a frost cake from the sea, but it is like an ice wheel hanging in the blue sky. The cold window of the annex is lonely, and the old man sleeps in the mountain village and wild shop. At first glance, the Han Garden was shocked by the autumn sideburns, and only then did he go to the Qin Tower to promote the evening. Yu Liang has poems to pass on the history of the Jin Dynasty, and Yuan Hong does not sleep on the river boat. The face of the light floating cup is cold and weak, and there are immortals in the Qingying Court. Everywhere the windows are chanting white snow, and the courtyards of every house are making ice strings. Tonight, I will play quietly in the mountain temple, when will I return to my hometown together?"

The hometown that Jin Chanzi said is not the Eastern Tang Dynasty, but the world with the secret of immortality.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he replied closely: "Master, you only know the glory of the moon, and you cherish your hometown, but you don't know the meaning of the moon, which is the rule of the innate law." On the thirtieth day of the month, the gold of the yang soul is dispersed, and the water of the yin spirit is overflowing, so it is pure black and no light, which is obscure. At this time, it intersects with the sun, and between the two days of obscurity, I feel the sun and am pregnant. To the first three days of a yang appeared, the eighth day of the first two yang was born, the soul in the soul is half, its flat as a rope, so it is said to be winded. So far, on the fifteenth day, Sanyang is fully prepared, and it is a reunion, so it is called hope. To the sixteenth of a yin birth, the twenty-second two yin birth, at this time the soul is half, its flat like a rope, so it is called the next string. Until the 30th, the three shades are sufficient, and they should also be obscure. This is the meaning of innate refinement. If we can be successful in recuperating twenty-eight or ninety-nine, then it will be easy to see the Buddha and return to the hometown. The poem says: After the front string, before the back chord, the medicinal taste is mediocre. After harvesting, he returned to the furnace to refine, and the fruit of his ambition was the western sky. ”

The golden cicada originally just sighed casually, but unexpectedly, Sun Wukong actually accosted him in a proper manner, which was quite embarrassing at the moment.

Sha Seng saw that the golden cicada was embarrassed, and said with a smile on the side: "Although the senior brother said this, he only said that the front of the string belongs to the yang, the back of the string belongs to the yin, and the yin is half of the yang, and the gold of the water is obtained; There is no competition between the three families, and the water is in the Yangtze River and the moon is in the sky. ”

What Sha Seng said was also the secret of the Five Elements Spiritual Root that he had thoroughly understood, and Jin Chanzi was quite surprised, and in a conversation that night, these apprentices seemed to have no reservations.

Jin Chanzi looked at Zhu Bajie, expecting Zhu Bajie to also say the great truth of the Five Elements Spiritual Root.

That material Zhu Bajie stepped forward and grabbed the golden cicada and said, "Master, don't listen to nonsense and sleep by mistake." This month: I am reunited soon after the lack of it, as if I was not born perfectly. I think I have a big belly when I eat, and I take the bowl and say that there is sticky salivation. He is clever in cultivating blessings, and I am stupid and stupid. I said that you have learned the scriptures and completed the three paths, and you shook your head and went straight to the sky!"

Jin Chanzi said: "Okay, the apprentices walk hard, go to sleep first, there is nothing to do left and right, and look at the night in this court." ”

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing were not reluctant when they heard this, and said: "Since this is the case, let's go to sleep first." ”

Each of the three of them slept on a rattan bed.

The golden cicada covered the door of the meditation hall, cut the silver jar high, looked at the moon in the treetops through the window, said that he was admiring the moonlight, but it seemed to be waiting for someone. (To be continued.) )