The entrance of Guanyin Temple.
The young monk guarding the gate has already gone to inform Elder Jinchi.
Jin Chanzi and his party stood politely outside the door and waited.
Sun Wukong clasped the back of his hands and was very puzzled by Jin Chanzi's behavior, "Junior brother, since you have bypassed the Guanyin Temple, why do you want to come back?"
"Are you worried that Guanyin will make irresponsible remarks?"
"If it were me, Grandson, I would ignore Guanyin and go straight on."
Jin Chanzi had a smile on his face, "To be honest with you, senior brother, I made a vow before leaving the Tang Dynasty. If Guanyin hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot about it, so I still have to burn it."
Sun Wukong was still puzzled and even a little speechless.
If you don’t sincerely worship the Buddha, why burn incense, worship the Buddha, or sweep the pagoda?
After a while, two monks supported a thin and dark old man wearing dark golden cassocks and walked out of the door.
"Brothers, this is Elder Jinchi." The black bear spirit secretly transmitted the message.
Everyone was stunned.
An old man who lived for more than 600 years is now extremely old.
"Hello, Abbot, the poor monk is from the Tang Dynasty in the east. He went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed through the treasure land and came here to burn incense and worship Buddha."
"It turns out to be an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty. I am Elder Jinchi. Please come in, please..."
Elder Jinchi said with a smile, while slowly raising his head, he immediately saw an old acquaintance following Jin Chanzi.
"Isn't this a black bear spirit? How come he got together with Master Xuanzang?"
"Also, didn't Master Xuanzang bypass my Guanyin Temple? Why did he turn back again?"
Elder Jinchi was stunned instantly.
"Jinchi, why are you still standing there, why don't you invite my senior brother in quickly?" The black bear spirit glared at Jinchi.
Senior brother?
Damn it, when did the black bear spirit become brothers with Xuanzang?
Jinchi recovered from his confusion and immediately got out of the way.
Everyone walked into the Zen courtyard.
"Master Xuanzang, this is the Guanyin Temple, and the one enshrined in it is Guanyin Bodhisattva." Elder Jinchi led everyone to the Guanyin Hall.
"As long as you are a Buddhist, you can worship. Bring me three sticks of incense."
Jin Chanzi's tone was also very arrogant.
Jinchi was stunned for a moment, then ordered someone to fetch three sticks of incense.
Jin Chanzi took the incense, and Jin Chi looked at the cassock that Jin Chanzi was wearing.
"Master Xuanzang, your cassock is so beautiful." Jin Chi said with a smile.
Jin Chanzi looked proud, "No, this cassock was given by Guanyin personally. It is very precious."
"What, given by Guanyin?"
Jinchi was shocked.
He is a huge fan of Guanyin and even built this Guanyin Zen Temple.
Therefore, he attaches great importance to anything that is given to you, let alone this cassock given by Guanyin himself.
"Hey, Master Xuanzang, can you take off this cassock so that I can take a closer look?"
Jin Chi's eyes were full of heat, and his tone was even more pleading.
A pair of hands touched it.
"What are you doing? Don't touch me. The monk's orientation is normal." Jin Chanzi quickly dodged.
Jin Chi smiled with a slap on his face and said, "Take it off and let me see."
"Get out of here and take a look."
Jin Chanzi refused directly.
Jin Chi was stunned and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hmph, I can't get what I like, just wait for me." Jin Chi cursed in his heart and immediately led the other monks to retreat.
See Jin Chi and others leaving.
Jin Chanzi then looked at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him.
"Amitabha, the poor monk once swore that on the way west, he would burn temples whenever he met, beat Buddhas when he met them, and tear down pagodas when he met them. So Guanyin, I can't help it."
Snapped! Snapped!
Jin Chanzi slapped the Guanyin statue with both mouths.
Suddenly, two huge gashes appeared on the face of the Guanyin Bodhisattva statue, and its head hung precariously on its neck.
at the same time.
A hundred miles away from the Zen monastery, Guanyin was wandering leisurely in the mountains.
Snapped! Snapped!
Guanyin was inexplicably slapped twice in the mouth by an invisible force, and was immediately shocked.
"Who is it? Who the hell hit me?"
Guanyin immediately became alert.
But after looking around, there was no movement.
This is strange.
Guanyin conjured up a mirror and found that there were two slap marks on her face for no reason. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly activated her magic power to eliminate them.
"Buddha, if you hit me, it has nothing to do with me. Jin Chanzi and the others don't play their cards according to the routine, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Guanyin looked towards the west sky with a sad expression.
She thought it was Buddha beating her.
Guanyin Zen Temple, inside the Guanyin Hall.
Jin Chanzi burned the incense without offering any worship, and just put it into the incense burner.
Sun Wukong and everyone were a little confused.
Beat the Bodhisattva first, then burn incense and worship.
What's the difference between a slap in the face and a candy?
Immediately, a scene happened that made everyone even more confused.
Jin Chanzi saw magic power surging between his fingers and silently recited a spell.
Immediately, the three burning incense sticks burst into flames, and the flames jumped directly to the beams, immediately igniting the Guanyin Hall.
It was not until this moment that Sun Wukong knew the meaning of Jin Chanzi's words.
It turned out that he didn't want to burn incense, but wanted to burn down the entire temple.
Everyone gave Jin Chanzi a thumbs up.
Seeing that the fire was burning out of control, Jin Chanzi yelled and ran out.
"No, no, no, it's on fire..."
Jin Chi and others were still waiting in the courtyard when they suddenly sniffed and found the smell of burning firewood, so they couldn't help but turn around and look.
Just then I saw Jin Chanzi running out.
Looking again, the fire spread throughout the Guanyin Hall.
"Wocao, hurry up and put out the fire." Jin Chi was shocked.
After a while, hundreds of monks came running over in a panic carrying buckets and utensils.
But at this moment, the fire has spread to other meditation rooms.
A group of monks immediately brought water to put out the fire.
Sun Wukong snickered secretly, and also secretly recited the magic formula.
Suddenly, the wind howled.
The huge flames were immediately blown away by the strong wind and spread to other places.
Elder Jinchi was immediately frightened and burst into tears. This was his lifelong inheritance.
He saw the black bear spirit and ran over quickly.
"Great Immortal Black Bear, don't you know the magic of immortality? Quickly cast a fire-extinguishing technique to save this family business for me."
The black bear spirit looked troubled.
"Jinchi, I...I don't know how to extinguish fire."
One is that he doesn't know how to do it, and the other is that he swore an oath of heaven and could not help Jinchi.
This fire was originally caused by Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong. If he helped, it would be a violation of the oath.
When the time comes, both body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no return. This is no joke.
"Master Xuanzang, tell the truth, did you set this fire?" Jin Chi came to Jin Chanzi with a look of regret on his face and asked.
"Elder Jinchi, the poor monk is an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty. This fire was set off by the poor monk. Why?"
Unexpectedly, Jin Chanzi admitted it directly.
Sun Wukong also said shamelessly: "You old guy, don't be so shameless, or I'll beat you up."
Elder Jinchi cried immediately when he was threatened.
Although Guanyin gave him a dream about burning down the Zen monastery, it was not now.
I haven’t moved out my valuable stuff yet.
And these monks in front of him were all fierce and ferocious, and he couldn't fight them at all.
