Chapter 188: The Scripture Preaching Conference

"Wukong, don't be unreasonable!" Tang Seng hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong, but saw that the two Venerables opened one treasure chest after another triumphantly, and said quite ostentatiously: "Look, how is it?"

Tang Seng was so excited that his smile never stopped, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Two Venerables, please give me the scriptures!"

When the two Venerables heard this, they showed embarrassed looks: "You masters and apprentices have come from afar, don't you know a little rule?" Tang Seng heard this, looked puzzled, and glanced at the apprentices. Wukong stepped forward www.biquge.info asked, "What rules?" Ah Ao rubbed his fingers and smiled with a thief on his face: "We want a little 'personnel'." After hearing this, Tang Seng said with some embarrassment: "Two Venerables, poor monks have come from afar, and they have never prepared gifts......

"Well, want a gift?" Sun Wukong understood as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Ah Ao's collar, "Okay, you are a thief monk, you dare to take bribes, see that my old grandson doesn't break your roots!" The tall and fat Venerable Jia Ye hurriedly came over and stopped: "Stop! Don't look at what is here, dare to go wild!"

"Well, you're looking for a fight!"

"Wukong!" Tang Seng saw that things were going bad, and hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong with his apprentices. At this time, the two Venerables Ah Ao and Jia Ye were also angry enough: "These scriptures are the treasures of the world accumulated by my Buddha, you come to get a copy, he comes to get a copy, and pass on the world with white hands, and our descendants should starve to death!" Sun Wukong heard this, and couldn't help but be even more angry: "Then let's find Rulai to comment!"

Gao Lan wiped his face beside him, and felt helpless when he watched this group of "holy monks" fighting for money in the scripture building. In fact, she has the money, but the old monk has this difficulty in his life, and Gao Lan didn't bother to pay attention to it, just sat on the side and took out the peach cake she had just picked up from her clothes, and watched the excitement while sitting and eating. I have to say that it is also a very atmospheric thing to go crazy in the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was going to beat these two fat monks, Tang Seng hurriedly went to stop them. The two guys screamed, making a fuss about the scripture building, and Sha Seng couldn't help but say to Bajie: "Second senior brother, how many of them do you think?" Bajie also snickered: "Isn't it just money." This monkey will not be human. Finally, Sun Wukong's stick "accidentally" stabbed the chrysanthemum of Jiaye, and he quickly screamed in pain:

"There are a total of thirty-five parts of the Sanzang General Sutra, just pick a few for you!"

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong put away the golden hoop stick at this time, and Tang Seng also secretly stretched out his big finger to him. In fact, even fools can see it. The two masters and apprentices are fighting insiders, if Tang Seng really wants to stop him, just recite the mantra directly, so as not to let Lao Sun stab the chrysanthemum of Jiaye with a stick. The two fat monks muttered for a while, and then began to rummage through the cabinets, picking out the scriptures.

"Elder, ...... the Scriptures"

Seeing that the two Venerables had already passed on the scriptures, Tang Seng and his apprentices did not say anything more. At that moment, he respectfully took out the prayer bag, wrapped the scriptures they handed over one by one, and handed them to the white horse. picked up the rest of them again, and then they happily walked out of the building. However, Gao Lan was not as happy as a few of them, and it was difficult to say it, so he had to carry a sutra bag and walk out of the scripture building of Da Lei Yin Temple together.

At this time, it is already afternoon, the sunset is all over the mountain, and a harmonious scenery of summer. Tang Seng walked on the scenic mountain road, and said with emotion: "Apprentices, we have finally obtained the true scriptures now, and it is not in vain the hardships of the trek in the past ten years!" Sun Wukong also smiled: "Yes, Master is all the way." Went through countless tribulations. Bajie said: "Master's tribulations, my old pig can't even think of it." ”

Sha Seng smiled: "Second Senior Brother, what kind of tribulation do you want to come?" Bajie said: "Master has married several times along the way, one wife, two equal wives and four concubines. My old pig doesn't have this blessing!" Wukong grabbed his ear and scolded with a smile: "You idiot! If Master doesn't have this concentration, how can he obtain the true scriptures?" Gao Lan also hurriedly echoed: "Senior brother is right!"

Just when the master and apprentice were in high spirits, a black shadow suddenly descended from the western sky. Before everyone could react, this black shadow fell from the sky and stretched out the Buddha's big hand. The smile on Tang Seng's face did not dissipate at this time, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly flashed to the side, but the Buddha's giant hand took advantage of the situation to grab the prayer bag on the white horse, and suddenly flew into the sky again.

When everyone looked at it, it was a white "giant peng" that covered the sky, grabbing the prayer bag and flying away into the distance.

"Oh, scriptures, scriptures!" Tang Seng shouted anxiously, and Sun Wukong hurriedly flew up to the clouds and went to catch the strange bird. When the strange bird saw Sun Wukong chasing after him, he didn't fight, but only threw off the prayer bag, and the scriptures in the sky were sprinkled like leaves, so anxious that Sun Wukong couldn't care about chasing after him, and fell straight to the ground to clean up the scriptures with everyone. Tang Seng saw that the scriptures were scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but sit on the ground and cry.

"Oh my God! I don't want this Western Heaven Elysium to have this evil demon as a problem......!" but before Tang Seng could cry, he heard Sun Wukong shouting: "Oh no! Master, there is no handwriting on this scripture!"

"Huh?" Tang Seng panicked for a moment when he heard this. Hurriedly spread out volume after volume of scriptures, sure enough, they were all white papers, and there was not even a drop of ink on them! Bajie and Sha Seng were also stunned for a while, Tang Seng was even hit at this time, and he couldn't even cry tears: "Oh my God! I took these blank books without words, and told me to go back to the court, how to go to see the Tang King......

However, Gao Lan did not feel lost at all at this time. It's not because she already knew all this, but after seeing this strange bird, Gao Lan had a sense of intimacy for a while. Watching Bajie throw a scroll of scriptures on the ground, he hummed: "No words, what's the use of this?

Tang Seng wiped his tears and said, "Xiaolan, don't clean it up, these are wordless scriptures!"

"The wordless scripture is also a scripture! The wordless scripture is not necessarily a false scripture, and the word is not necessarily a true scripture. I'll keep these blank books for now, and even if they don't work, it's good to use them as scratch paper later. Gao Lan said, and put away these empty books one by one, and there was no waste. After listening to her humorous words, the spirit of Tang Seng and his apprentice was a little better, and at this moment, an ethereal voice sounded in the sky.

"Tang Xuanzang, don't be sad! I am the Buddha who lit the lamp in the West Heaven and sat down with the Venerable Baixiong, and I am here to inform you of the false scriptures. Go back to Lingshan to exchange for the scriptures......"

Early the next morning, the Great Lei Yin Temple Vulture Immortal Palace.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong actually didn't pass the word, so he kicked open the palace gate, startling the Heavenly Immortal Buddha! I saw that this monkey head was furious, and he stepped forward and shouted: "If you come, my master and brother and I have gone through a thousand trials and tribulations, and we have come from the east to the west to learn scriptures. I don't want Ah Gaye to cheat, so I actually pass on the fake scriptures to me! I want you, a fat old man, to give us justice, otherwise, I won't agree! I don't agree......

Sun Wukong said, actually lying on the ground of the Vulture Immortal Palace and rolling, making those Bodhisattvas all look helpless. Fortunately, Tang Seng and the others then rushed in, Tang Seng pulled up Sun Wukong, and was about to bow down and speak, but Rulai laughed: "Monkey don't shout, I already know about this matter." Sutra, don't pass it on lightly, don't take it lightly!" he said, and Ah Da and Jia Ye, who were standing beside him, also showed a smug look.

If it comes, Tang Seng and his apprentices are stunned. Hearing this, he said: "When this sutra was accomplished, a bhikshu holy monk went down the mountain to read and recite it to Zhao Tangchun's house to ensure the safety of the living and the detached to be detached. As a result, he only asked for three buckets and three liters of scattered gold. I said they sold it so well that future generations would have no money to enjoy it. As he spoke, the golden light behind his head also converged a lot, and everyone also saw his helpless look.

"Oh?" When Sun Wukong heard this, he laughed: "If you come to the old man, this greedy for money and gifts, you have been beating your head for a long time......" Frightened, Tang Seng hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong. Rulai was not annoyed, but said: "Maha Gaya, Ata, quickly pass the true text of the word to the Tang Dynasty holy monk!" The two of them listened, and both received the order, and took the Tang monk and apprentice into the Tibetan scripture building.

Ah Ao asked Jia Ye to accompany his apprentice first, and he took Tang Seng to take the first step. "Elder Tang, what the Buddha said just now is clear and clear, the scriptures are to be transmitted, but this 'personnel' still has to be obtained!" Tang Seng listened, there was no way, so he had to quietly call Sha Seng: "Wujing, bring my purple gold bowl!" I didn't want Bajie to follow at this time, and couldn't help but say: "Master, what will you give him the bowl and bowl for us to fast in the future?"

"Be quiet, don't let your senior brother hear!" Tang Seng was also helpless at this time, seeing that the true scriptures were about to arrive, he couldn't fall short at the last moment. Seeing that Sha Seng was extremely reluctant to bring the bowl, Bajie was so angry that his face was swollen, you must know that he was worried about this bowl for not a day or two, and originally thought that after taking the scriptures, he could still find a way to ask for it, but he didn't want to be taken away by these two fat monks.

Finally, Tang Seng presented the bowl with both hands and said to Venerable Adu: "Honorable envoy, this thing is a treasure given by the Tang King, and it is now a gift to the honored envoy." In the future, when I return to the Ming Tang Dynasty, I will definitely have heavy thanks!" Ah Ao stretched out his hand to take the bowl, only to feel that his hand sank, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed; he hurriedly ran to the side and raised it to his ear, knocked it with his hand, ......and couldn't help but laugh twice.

Seeing that Ah Ao took away the purple gold bowl, the old pig felt distressed as if he had cut a piece of meat! Walked to Ah Ao's side, and hummed angrily: "This is purple gold, the treasure given by the Tang King! Knock, knock what knock!" Ah Ao heard someone beside him, and wrapped the bowl in a robe, so he turned around and invited Tang monks and apprentices to open the scripture pavilion to preach the scriptures. Tang Seng advised: "Apprentices, look carefully!"

"Don't worry, it's all true this time!" The two Venerables also believed in their words, and after taking the personnel, they also became quite serious. (To be continued.) )