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- The monks, wearing shackles, pushed open the main hall and invited Tang Sanzang and others to go up to the hall to worship Buddha.
Chu Hao naturally entered the hall without ceremony. As for offering incense, Chu Hao also wanted to offer incense. However, Tathagata Buddha did not dare to accept even a stick of incense from him when he came!
Tang Sanzang had Buddhism in his heart. According to the previous practice, every temple must be burned and a temple must be destroyed. Now that he saw this temple, Tang Sanzang did not burn it.
But it was because Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw the Jinguang Temple in dilapidated condition.
He feels that the people of this country are really enlightened!
Look at this dilapidated state, it seems that the people have their own needs, they work diligently, and no longer serve these monks who are industrious in their limbs and indifferent to their grains!
Don¡¯t ask for incense or money, just spread the fruit of wisdom!
This is a good Buddha! Only here can you obtain the supreme true Dharma!
Tang Sanzang offered the incense and smacked his teeth three times, respectfully.
What he worships is the Dharma in his heart, and the enlightenment and wisdom of the people in the country.
Sun Wukong and others thought thoughtfully. They did not have as much wisdom as Tang Sanzang. They were just surprised that the previous master would have wanted to overthrow the Jinguang Temple. Why are they so pious today?
But no one interrupted.
The monks who brought Tang Sanzang to Jinguang Temple were secretly happy in their hearts, their faces were full of excitement, the plan worked!
Although there have long been rumors that this Tang Sanzang burned down temples, killed people and set fires, and committed all kinds of evil, but now it seems, oh, that's all!
In front of the Three Treasures Hall, Tang Sanzang was also afraid and jealous.
Don't hold you to death yet!
After Tang Sanzang paid his respects, he stood up, but turned around and saw six or seven more young monks locked on the eaves of the abbot. Sanzang was stunned.
The monks glanced at Tang Sanzang secretly. They originally felt that things hurt their own kind. No matter how cold-blooded Tang Sanzang was, he wouldn't turn a blind eye to his fellow monks, right?
As long as Tang Sanzang stepped forward to untie it, he would naturally be involved in the cause and effect, and Tang Sanzang would be responsible for what happened here.
However, Tang Sanzang looked at the little monk tied to the pillar with disdain, shook his head,
"What a pitiful little monk"
The monks were secretly happy. Sure enough, Tang Sanzang felt pity for them, but they had mastered this cruel trick!
However, the next second, the joy in the hearts of the monks suddenly turned sharply.
Tang Sanzang patted the faces of the young monks and said coldly:
"At a young age, if you don't learn anything good, you just think about being a monk every day without working hard on your limbs and food. Do you think it's comfortable to be able to put on your clothes, stretch out your hands, eat, and open your mouth just by chanting sutras?
Are you okay now? Was he tied up? Just stand here for a long time. When your hair grows, you will go back to work hard and earn your own living! "
Monks:? ? ?
Does Tang Sanzang think they deserve what they deserve? !
The monks were afraid, lest Tang Sanzang would come up with some fallacious theories, so they quickly kowtowed and asked:
"You all have different appearances, but are you from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"
Sun Wukong sneered and said:
"What kind of prophecy does this monk have? We are exactly the same. How do you recognize him?"
Zhu Bajie also joked:
"Yes, it's so precise that it's as if someone has clearly arranged for us in advance. Is it Guanyin Bodhisattva or Tathagata Buddha?"
Chu Hao squeezed silently next to him, with an evil smile on his face. Speaking of Guanyin Bodhisattva, hey hey, hey, it¡¯s pretty good-looking. I¡¯ll change the role play next time
The monks froze. They didn¡¯t expect that Tang Sanzang understood the process better than they did.
However, the monks still had to bite the bullet and said:
"Grandpa, we have no way of predicting the future, but we have endured so much suffering and have nowhere to tell. The sun and the family are just shouting at the sky and the earth.
I think it alarmed the gods. Last night, everyone had a dream, saying that there was a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who could save our lives and redress our injustice. As for who entrusted the dream, it is unknown among the light and shadow.
Today I saw a vision like this, so I recognized it. Please save Jinguang Temple from water and fire! "
After the monks finished speaking, they bowed their heads and bowed, their faces full of supplications.
Tang Sanzang and others looked at Chu Hao. Chu Hao thought for a while, in the light and shadow isn't that Guanyin?
Fishing net? White silk
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Be serious, you are here to do the work!
Chu Hao nodded and said:
"haveBy the way, there is fart. "
The monks frowned, "Who are you"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Sanzang came up and slapped the questioning monk.
"Keep your mouth clean and don't force the poor monk to practice it on you!"
The monks immediately behaved and felt that Chu Hao was the leader of Journey to the West!
So, all the monks talked about their sorrow and suffering.
"Sir, this city is called Jisai Kingdom, which is a great place for Western countries. At that time, four barbarians paid tribute: Nanyue Tuo Kingdom, Northern Gaochang Kingdom, East and West Liang Kingdom, and Xibenbo Kingdom. They paid tribute every year to beautiful jade pearls, charming concubines, and horses.
If I don¡¯t engage in war or conquest here, I will naturally worship him as a superior state. "
Tang Sanzang understood, nodded and said:
"Since I worship you as a superior king, I think it is because your king is wise and virtuous in civil and military affairs. He is also kind, and he even spares the lives of monks like you, in exchange for me dragging them all to you to dig coal!"
The monks trembled in fear. Should they say it or not, Tang Sanzang's words were more or less demonic than the devil.
"However, the monks did not dare to complain anymore, and they just said obediently:
"Grandpa, I am not virtuous in literature, I am not good in martial arts, and my king is not wise. In my Jinguang Temple, the auspicious clouds are shrouded in the pagoda, the auspicious mist rises high, and the glow is released at night, and people thousands of miles away have seen it; in the daytime, colorful air is sprayed, and there is no one in the four countries. Don't look at it the same way.
Therefore, it is believed that the sacred capital of Tianfu is paid tribute by all barbarians. Just three years ago, on the first day of Meng Qiu, at midnight, there was a rain of blood!
Suddenly one night in the middle of the night, there was a bloody rain in the Jisai Kingdom. At dawn, every family is afraid and every household is sad. The pagoda of Jinguang Temple no longer has auspicious clouds and mist, and other countries no longer pay tribute to Jisai Kingdom.
That damn king mistakenly thought that our monk guarding the tower had stolen the orb. In a rage, he put all the monks in the country into prison. Our Jinguang Temple was ruined overnight! "
As he said that, the monks burst into tears, as if they had been greatly wronged, and burst into tears!
Tang Sanzang was unmoved and said coldly:
"I ask two questions: Where did the orb come from? How did Jinguang Temple get the orb?"
After Tang Sanzang finished asking, the sad voices of the monks stopped one after another. Their eyes were full of hesitation and hesitation. They looked at each other in confusion, and no one dared to say a word.
Only an old monk with a deep seat in the city stood up and cried hypocritically.
"The pearl was naturally blessed by me, the Buddha. I, the Jinguang Temple, received the kindness of the West and possess this treasure! It was just stolen by a gangster!"
"Grandpa Wanwang takes pity on you, so that like can gather together, and things can be divided into groups. With great kindness and compassion, you can use your magic power to save our lives!" "
Tang Sanzong rolled up his sleeves and exposed his muscles.
"I can save you to go to the Western Heaven and thank the Buddha for his kindness. Do you want it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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