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"People are 、、、 than people, alas、、、" Zhang Ben looked up to the sky and sighed, and then took a big bite of venison.

In the mortal realm, the three demon kings of Lion Camel Mountain, the White Elephant King and the Green Lion King had a bad fate and all died, while the Dapeng King fled to the Western Realm with great speed and embarrassment in the world.

Another trek through mountains and rivers, Xuanzang master and apprentice have come to the Western Buddha world, this day they came to a large Buddhist temple, is for the small Leiyin Temple!

The Little Leiyin Temple is the only Buddhist temple in the Western Buddhist world that is in the Great Leiyin Temple, and the person in charge of the Little Leiyin Temple is the Buddha from the East!

The Buddha from the East, also known as Maitreya Buddha, is short, bare-chested and bare-breasted, and always has a smiling face that makes believers kind.

Xuanzang led his apprentices into the Xiaoleiyin Temple in a grand manner, and saw Maitreya Buddha in the main hall, the Buddha who slept with a smile, sitting in the main hall, seemed to be waiting for them.

"Amitabha! Several donors are here. Maitreya Buddha smiled and groaned, stood up from the futon without the slightest shelf, and greeted Xuanzang and the others barefoot.

"Amitabha, Maitreya Buddha, this is not right, we are all monks, how can we say 'donor'?" Xuanzang had no consciousness of being a guest at all, and his tone was very sharp and retorted.

"Hehe、、、 sit, sit!" Who is Maitreya Buddha? That's a Buddha-level figure, I don't want to explain it, hehe, I smiled and passed.

In the splendid Buddha hall, there is only Maitreya Buddha, it seems that he knew that Xuanzang's master and apprentice were coming, and did not let any of the disciples stay in the Buddha hall.

Maitreya Buddha didn't serve fruits, nor tea, and after sitting down, he was like a bald stupid fat man, looking at Xuanzang laughing happily and not speaking. And Xuanzang also didn't speak, staring at the laughing Maitreya with an expressionless face.

The monkey was bored and ignored the two bald donkeys playing dumb riddles, got up and walked around and looked at the tall and spacious Buddha hall, while the pig demon was lying on the white and soft futon, sleeping with a whirring; Sha Bujing's face was stiff, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of Xuanzang and Maitreya Buddha, as if he wanted to see something.

"You're smiling!" Maitreya Buddha, who was lying on the white horse on the three white futons, staring at the smirk, was very unhappy, and shouted in an unhappy tone.

"He's laughing at you. Hearing the white horse open Xuanzang's angry words, Maitreya Buddha kept looking at him and laughing, but the white horse said that he was laughing, how could Xuanzang not be angry.

"It's not. Maitreya Buddha finally spoke.

"No, you're smiling?" Xuanzang glared.

"Amitabha! I don't have any laughing hair. Maitreya explained.

"You don't laugh, you laugh?" Xuanzang became more and more angry.

"Amitabha! Monks abstain from impatience and anger, if you are not happy or sad, you are in love. Maitreya Buddha looked at Xuanzang with a smile.

Listening to Maitreya Buddha's smiling advice, Xuanzang's angry face disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "Since you are not happy or sad, why do you always have a smiling face, why are you so happy?"

"Amitabha! Maitreya Buddha smiled unchanged.

"Expression!" Xuanzang suddenly smiled: "Anger, happiness, impatience, sadness, etc. are presented on the face, and they are also expressions. ”

"Is it the work of a monk who is so vagary? We should not be happy, sad, anxious, impatient, angry, or sad, in order to achieve positive results. Maitreya Buddha smiled.

"As you said, the dwarf winter melon is not happy, sad, anxious, impatient, angry, or sad, isn't it cultivated into a stone? Or a dead corpse? Without feelings, how can we feel the suffering of the world? How can we be kind? and how can we benefit all sentient beings?" Xuanzang sneered.

Maitreya Buddha continued to laugh, but his smile was a little stiff, he did not continue to refute Xuanzang, stopped with "hehe", and fell silent again.

"Okay, don't waste your tongue on this dwarf winter melon, hurry up and prepare food, whatever good wine and meat you want." Xuanzang saw Maitreya Buddha smirking and saying nothing, and shouted impatiently.

"Hehe、、、 no!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

Maitreya Buddha smiled, Monk Xuanzang's face darkened, and he stared at Maitreya Buddha in an unkind tone: "I am still going to live for a period of time with dwarf winter melon, and I won't eat any food?

"Amitabha! There is rice, but there is no good wine and good meat. "Maitreya Buddha said.

"If you don't have it, go buy it! You see that your big hall is so brilliantly built, and the incense is so prosperous, you must have saved a lot of money, and you are not willing to buy some wine and meat?

"Amitabha, it's not good, you eat meat all day, and it's great to come here and eat some vegetarian food. Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

"Forget it, forget it! Don't argue with you uncivilized person, hurry up and prepare food. Xuanzang waved his hand unhappily.

Maitreya Buddha has no wine and meat, but the food in Xiaoleiyin Temple is very delicate and delicious, and Xuanzang's master and apprentice eat it devouring, and the meaning is still unfinished.

Maitreya Buddha was reprimanded, and people generously served the food and soup, according to the normal people's thoughts, they must be a little embarrassed, after eating other people's food, the thoughts are different and do not conspire with each other, and they should consciously leave. However, Monk Xuanzang had no intention of leaving at all, and really wanted to live here for a while.

Xiaoleiyin Temple covers an extremely wide area, and any Buddhist temple in the Tang Empire can not be compared with it, the building is luxurious and new, and it is known that it is often repaired at a glance.

People in the West believe in Buddhism, so the incense of Xiaoleiyin Temple is extremely prosperous, and there are many pious pilgrims every day, even on rainy days.

The incense of a Buddhist temple is vigorous, which means that the Buddhist temple has a high status and is respected. However, Xuanzang sneered at the endless stream of pilgrims, looked at those people and said indignantly: "I am idle and waste money, I don't see that all those incense money has fallen into the monk's pocket、、、?"

"Old monk, you're jealous, okay?" said Hakuba, pouting.

"Amitabhana! Lao Tzu will be jealous of him? Lao Tzu just feels sorry for those foolish people. Xuanzang glared at the White Horse Road.

Seeing that Monk Xuanzang's handsome face was full of threats, Bai Ma rolled his eyes and stopped talking, for fear of annoying the old monk and being beaten.

After scolding the foolish people, Xuanzang began to nag about the big bronze bell in the temple, and reprimanded him angrily, scolding: "How much silver does the huge bronze bell get, and how much grain does it have to be exchanged! The silver money in the Buddhist temple warehouse is rusty, and the bones are starving to death on the side of the road outside the door." Alas, the monk is also rich and unkind!"

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Gonghua day, the cold wind blows in late autumn, the last leaf is unwilling to fall, the outside world is bleak, but the beauty inside Chonghua Gate is like spring.

On this day, two young people came from outside Chonghuamen, one was tall and majestic, the other was slightly thin, and both of them stared fiercely at Chonghuamen, the number one force in Gonghuatian.