Chapter 0077 The monkey boasted of Haikou, and asked for help
The monkey grinned and took vegetables for Sanzang's meat, Sanzang coughed slightly, and stopped chopsticks. The monkey smiled and said, "Master, the master of the Zen Monastery is a monk who loves Buddhist treasures, and he invited me to his monk's room to visit the collection of more than 700 robes. His robes, each of which has a history, is a Buddhist treasure.
He boasted that in the whole world, I could no longer find a robe that could beat his collection of robes, I had no intention of fighting with him, but I couldn't listen to his constant boasting, my grandson endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I took out the master's robe and competed with his more than 700 robes. Hee-hee, as a result, hee-hee-hee, the master can guess the result without saying it, the old man saw our robe, his little eyes were green, he couldn't speak, his hands were shaking, his body was cramping, and his disciples all seemed to have been punched in the face, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't move. β
Sanzang was very displeased, and said, "Wukong, where is my robe?"
The monkey said: "My grandson has followed the master for many days, and he is no longer the stingy great sage of the past, and I see that the old man is so pitiful that he wants to die and live, and I can't help his pleading, so I left the robe in his meditation room, let him enjoy it for a day, and he will return it to us tomorrow morning before we go on the road." β
Sanzang said: "Wukong, that Jinlan robe is the treasure of Buddhism, and if you meet that greedy person, I am afraid that it will cause trouble." Go quickly, get the robe back, and we'll be on our way now." β
The monkey smiled and said: "Master, I have already promised the old man, and now I want to regret it and get it back, I really can't let go of the name and face of the Monkey Kingβ"
Sanzang said, "Wukongβ"
"Master, you and I have worked the journey, from autumn to winter, from winter to spring, and now we have come to the Guanyin Monastery, Sister Guanyin's dojo, let the disciples of Sister Guanyin see that the Jinlan robe is also a good fate, besides, this Jinlan robe is also given to you by Sister Guanyin, and it doesn't matter if you give it to the disciples in her dojo. β
Sanzang said: "Wukong, I think that the supreme master is not a good person, if there is a mistake in the Jinlan robe and it is lost, you can't afford to pay for it." β
The monkey patted his chest: "Master, you are underestimating my grandson when you say this, I think back then, the old grandson Huaguo Mountain was the king, the water curtain cave was the demon, and a golden hoop stick made a big fuss in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace." Stealing the queen mother's peach, eating Laojun Jindan, 100,000 heavenly soldiers came to me, and was scattered by me with a stick, which three princes, the giant spirit god were all injured and defeated, and finally invited Erlang God Yang Jian and several of his difficult brothers, as well as the roaring dog to encircle and suppress me, Laojun Guanyin and the Jade Emperor were all in Nantianmen to watch the battle, that Laojun black hand, secretly dropped King Kong Zhuo, hit me in the head from behind, I was picked up by Erlang God a bargain. After I was caught, the knife and hammer hit the electric bombardment, I was fine, Lao Jun put me into the furnace fire to calcinate, I was also safe and sound, but instead I was refined into a pair of fiery eyes, if it wasn't for Rulai tricking me into jumping on his palm, I would not have fallen into his plot, and was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain to suffer. It's not my grandson boasting, the world is all over the world, my grandson is the first demon god, who dares to steal the Jinlan robe under my grandson's nose?"
Sanzang picked up the porridge and picked up the steamed buns: "Wukong, only this once, next time you are not allowed to fight again." β
"Yes, yes, the disciple must remember the master's teachings!"
"The robe will be shown to the people of the Monastery for a day, and tomorrow morning, you must take it back. β
"Definitely, definitely. The monkey patted his chest and promised.
However, it was said that in the Zen courtyard of the master, the master and his disciples closed the doors and windows of the house, and watched carefully around the Jinlan robe, all of them were fascinated. Suddenly, the master cried bitterly, and the disciples asked the reason, and the master said: "This kind of treasure, but I can only have one day, tomorrow morning, the monk will come and take it away, and I will not have a chance to see each other again, so I cry bitterly." β
The disciple Guangmou said: "Master, at midnight tonight, while the monk is asleep, find a few powerful disciples who can touch it, one by one, click, this robe will always be Master's." β
The master cried: "Guangzhi and Guangyu had already done this last night, but because they were afraid of that hairy face Lei Gong, they didn't dare to do it, so they had to come back and tell the truth. That hairy-faced Lei Gong doesn't look good, everyone is afraid of him, if he has some means, we will suffer from it, how can we kill that monk?"
Guangzhi said: "Master, last night we had a plan, that is, to set fire to all the three meditation rooms where the monks were staying, and burn the two monks to death, but because we were afraid of burning the robes, we didn't dare to do it. Today the monkey himself is stupid and sends the robe to the door, and we will go and set fire again tonight, so there will be no taboo. β
The master said, "If you can really do this, you can get this robe for the teacher, and you will be blind to death." β
Guangyu said: "Master, tonight we will do some hands and feet in the meal, so that the two monks will not wake up after eating, and then find the disciples who are powerful and martial arts, take firewood and pile it up outside the three meditation rooms in the middle of the night, a fire, cremate the two monks, and then kill the white horse, erase the traces, hehe, God knows this thing, you know and I know, the Buddha's supreme treasure Jinlan robe, is the master's." β
The master was overjoyed and said, "Okay, disciples, get ready early today, prepare firewood and oilcloth, just wait for that night to come, wait until the monkey monks fall asleep, immediately set fire, be sure to burn them to death." β
So a group of disciples gathered around the master, discussed carefully, and arranged for people not to mention early.
If there is something to talk about, there is nothing to talk about, Sanzang meditates and participates in meditation after dinner, cultivates supernatural powers diligently, and does not delay for a moment. The monkey was walking around in the Guanyin Monastery and causing trouble.
But it was said that the master had eaten lunch, repelled the disciples, hid in the meditation room alone, guarded the Jinlan robe, burned incense with his hands, counted the hexagrams, saw that the hexagram was unknown, and there was a faint dangerous atmosphere, he remembered the monkey's Lei Gong's face and lightning eyes, and his heart was timid, and he hurriedly burned a summoning charm to ask a good friend of his to help.
This mage lived to be two hundred and seventy years old, and was not a good man, but a good friend of a fairy twenty miles to the south.
The goblin is a black bear monster, living in the Batu Cave of the Black Wind Mountain twenty miles away, usually nothing to do at night, so he came to the master's meditation room to listen to the sermons, the monster heard the authentic scriptures and Zen principles of the Zen Gate, and the progress of the demon law is extremely fast, which is higher than the cultivation of the Tiger Jingyin General in the Jindan period, and the Jindan in the body has been refined into a villain, and promoted to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Demon Clan. In order to repay the kindness of the master, the monster also taught some secret techniques of immortality to the master, and often picked some of the best Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass and the like to send to the master.