I saw Jin Chanzi taking off his cassock.
Jin Chi immediately held it in his hands excitedly.
"What a sweet baby."
Jin Chi carefully caressed every part of the cassock, not even letting go of every needle eye or thread.
The cassock is indeed exquisite, and to a mortal like Jin Chi, it is a supreme treasure.
After a while, Jinchi died immediately after looking at the cassock.
This time Jin Chi is really dead.
All the monks burst into tears.
Seeing Jinchi's soul leave the body, Guanyin felt relieved.
Perhaps because of reluctance, the soul of Jinchi is still wandering around the Zen monastery, not wanting to leave.
Sun Wukong glanced at the Jinchi soul wandering in the yard, and said to Guanyin: "Bodhisattva, he is your disciple, and you just watch him die?"
"Yes, Bodhisattva, there is hard work in Jinchi even without merit." Ao Lie also spoke.
The black bear looked at Guanyin blankly.
Maybe mortals don't understand it, but he knows it very well.
Guanyin's power is boundless, and it is just a matter of chance to extend life for Jinchi.
However, Guanyin did not do this and watched Jinchi die.
At this moment, the black bear spirit already had a new view on Guanyin.
This view is no longer worship, but disgust.
They say that all living beings are equal, but if they are not willing to save even one life, how can they be compassionate?
Subconsciously, Black Bear Spirit gradually felt that following Jin Chanzi seemed to be a wise move.
Guanyin's expression changed.
Everyone had found the right opportunity to cause trouble for her.
If your faith is overturned at this moment, and your whole body is affected by it, then you will lose more than you gain.
After all, she has accumulated for thousands of years to achieve her current results.
Jin Chanzi also shrugged and said: "Bodhisattva, Jinchi's death has nothing to do with the poor monk. It was you who asked the poor monk to take off his cassock and show him."
Guanyin frowned, "I didn't say this was your responsibility."
"Hehe, of course it has nothing to do with me, but since Jinchi died, you have nothing to do with Bodhisattva. I heard from Junior Brother Heifeng that he said something about Elder Jinchi."
Jin Chanzi smiled maliciously.
Guanyin then frowned and glanced at the black bear spirit.
Damn it, the black bear spirit has completely betrayed himself now, telling everyone about everything.
The reason why Elder Jinchi is immortal is partly because of the aid of elixirs, and partly because of his obsession. For a person to have such deep obsession, it shows how much he worships himself.
It's just that Guanyin has no intention of giving Jinchi a good fortune.
But now that he had appeared in front of a large crowd, and was instigated by Jin Chanzi and others, he might not be able to explain himself if he didn't do something.
At this moment, all the monks around him were watching.
On the surface, he was kneeling on the ground with great respect, but in fact, he had other thoughts in his heart.
These are all my own believers, and losing them is a loss.
Guanyin's eyes showed a trace of resentment.
What the hell are you doing showing up, are you stupid?
"Jin Chanzi, you are cruel." Guanyin glanced at Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of Buddha, but she dare not move.
Immediately, she waved her hand gently, and the Jinchi soul wandering among the Zen monasteries slowly came to his side.
"This Jinchi is sincere to me. I will help him reshape his golden body and accept him as a disciple." Guanyin glanced at the believers around him and said slowly: "You must sincerely worship the Buddha from now on, and you will have the opportunity in the future. Ascension.”
That's all. Let's take the opportunity to draw another pie.
"Yes, Bodhisattva."
All the monks hurriedly bowed in reverence and bowed to the ground.
Jin Chanzi's face was full of contempt. He didn't want to enlighten these monks, so he could do as he pleased.
Wow!
Guanyin recited the magic formula silently, and flew away gently, with the soul of Jinchi following closely behind.
When it reaches high heaven, Guanyin sprinkles another drop of poplar jade dew.
Suddenly, the Zen temple that had been burned down before was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even became brand new.
Seeing this, all the monks kowtowed.
Although the monastery can be restored, the lost merit and incense cannot be recovered.
"Tang Sanzang, it's over now, you can continue on your way." Guanyin warned Jin Chanzi again, and then flew away with Jin Chi's soul.
See Guanyin go away.
Jin Chanzi turned around and looked at Sun Wukong, Ao Lie and others, and they all laughed.
I didn't want to come to Guanyin Temple at first.
Who made Guanyin force them to come halfway? Now it's better. Not only they have lost a lot of merit and incense, but they also have to take Jinchi's soul back.
Jin Chanzi glanced at the black bear spirit and then pondered.
This disaster should be over.
In the plan, the black bear spirit was to be taken away by Guanyin, but in the end he became his master.
Instead, Guanyin took away the golden pool.
"Pack your things and hit the road." Sun Wukong shouted.
Jin Chanzi also got on the horse. He didn't want to stay here. After all, the next destination was Fuling Mountain.
That's where their master is.
While everyone is on the road.
Guanyin also flew to the sky with Jinchi.
"I really brought it upon myself. It's best not to interfere with Jin Chanzi's affairs. The more you interfere, the more the disaster will be unfinished and it will bring trouble to yourself."
Guanyin sighed secretly, her brows knitted together.
She glanced at Jinchi Hunhun beside her.
Uh-huh!
Guanyin took off a willow leaf, took out a bunch of hair, threw it out, and silently recited the instructions.
The hair was taken from Jinchi's corpse.
Willow leaves and hair merged, gradually turning into a physical body.
This physical body is that of a young monk. If you look closely, you can see that it looks somewhat similar to Jin Chi.
In fact, this is what Jin Chi looked like when he was young.
Guanyin said to Jinchi's soul: "Jinchi, this willow leaf is your physical body. From now on, you can practice with me."
The Jinchi soul immediately knelt down and thanked him.
Guanyin cast another spell, instantly absorbing Jinchi's soul into the body.
After a while, young Jin Chi slowly opened his eyes.
After looking around him, Jinchi was immediately overjoyed and kowtowed quickly: "Thank you, Master, thank you Master."
Guanyin nodded and took him directly back to Nanhai.
Returning to Mount Luojia, Guanyin handed over the golden pond to Muzha, and went straight to the place of the next disaster without staying much longer.
The next disaster will be Lin Xian of Fuling Mountain.
When passing through Fuling Mountain, Guanyin discovered that the second sister Yao and Gao Cuilan were no longer mortals. She felt at that time that if no changes were made to this difficulty, it would really be the end of the world.
Moreover, Lin Xian did not follow their plan and join the pig fetus.
"How to adjust this difficulty?" Guanyin thought to herself, still focusing on the second sister Egg and Gao Cuilan.
After a long time, Guanyin entered the border of Uzang and came to Fuling Mountain.
"Um?"
Guanyin was suddenly startled and looked not far away.
Two figures flew towards the front.
Guanyin recognized these two figures. One was Lingji Bodhisattva, and the other was Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
"Fortunately it's not Manjusri and Samantabhadra."
Guanyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps the Buddha saw that he was powerless and asked them to come to help.
Although Manjusri and Samantabhadra came from the same origin as her, their relationship was not good.
This spiritual auspiciousness and great power have already existed before Buddhism was established, and are older than the existence of Buddha.
But in terms of qualifications and wisdom.
The two of them were obviously no match for Buddha.
