"Otherwise, my old grandson's fists are not what those mortals can withstand. What if I kill him? Monks are merciful. Even if they die, they can't hurt others. Master, my disciple didn't expect you. You are such a selfish person, just like what the little monk just said, your compassion was eaten by a dog!"
Sun Wukong stopped chanting and said angrily.
Xuanzang heard this and entered the state of being trapped again. Wukong now became more like a monk than him, so how could he be a master?
"Master, you are too seriously injured. I originally wanted to go to heaven and ask for an elixir from the Supreme Lord."
At this point, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped.
Xuanzang, who was in pain all over, his eyes lit up when he heard this. As long as he had the elixir, he could recover quickly.
Sun Wukong sighed and changed the subject.
"However, Lao Sun also thought that Taishang Laojun's elixir should be given to those who need it more. Master, as a compassionate monk, must put others first before his own. Master, don't you think so?"
"This, uh, is, is."
Xuanzang was almost heartbroken. Why did the poor monk have such a compassionate disciple? In the past, it was not like this.
"Master, you were seriously injured. Most of the bones in your body were broken. Taoist Master Chu used a breath of immortal energy to protect you for half your life. Now that the immortal energy is almost exhausted, you won't live much longer." , rest in peace, this is what I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, teaching Dharma for his mother. At that time, all the indescribable Buddhas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions..."
Sun Wukong recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra again.
Xuanzang closed his eyes. He didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to cry!
Suddenly, Sanskrit singing came from the sky, a thousands-mile-long rainbow spanned the sky, and Guanyin, carrying a bamboo basket, slowly flew over.
The Guanyin with this shape is different from before. If you guessed correctly, it should be manifesting itself somewhere as Guanyin holding a basket. After learning that Xuanzang's life was in danger, he rushed over.
Seeing Xuanzang injured like this, Guanyin's originally gentle eyes became a little solemn.
"Wukong, why didn't you stop the monk from beating your master?"
Sun Wukong explained the reason just now again.
"Bodhisattva, my old grandson's fists are so powerful that those mortals can withstand them. What if I kill him? Monks are compassionate and cannot harm others even if they die themselves."
Guanyin, who always had a smile like the wind and was calm and calm, was stunned. This monkey was still the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. He could say these words!
"Wukong, come here, I'll let you see if the tight band has hurt your spirit."
Apparently, Guanyin mistakenly believed that the tight band had damaged Sun Wukong's brain.
"Bodhisattva, my old grandson is very good. There is no need to look at him."
Sun Wukong shook his head repeatedly.
"Bodhisattva, you, you should show it to the young monk. The young monk is very, very bad."
Xuanzang, who was about to die, used his last breath to remind the Bodhisattva who had forgotten him.
"The poor monk really forgot, it's a sin!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his hand and sucked out half a drop of poplar jade dew from the mutton-fat jade bottle, flicked it over, and landed on Xuanzang's body.
Using Yangzhi Yulu to save Xuanzang was a waste of natural resources, and the effect was obvious.
A crackling sound came from Xuanzang's body, and the broken bones and meridians grew back.
Soon, although Xuanzang was bloody, his body was completely healed.
"Thank you Bodhisattva for saving me."
Xuanzang, who was in ragged clothes, stood up and saluted gracefully.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva glanced at Xuanzang's salute and threw it on the ground casually, and asked in a gentle tone: "Xuanzang, where is the brocade cassock that the poor monk gave you?"
Only then did Xuanzang remember the brocade cassock. He turned around and glanced at Guanyin Yuan. He said with great shame, "The young monk lent the brocade cassock to Elder Jinchi yesterday. A fire must have burned it to ashes."
Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly.
"The brocade cassock is impervious to water and fire and will not be burned."
After saying that, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in Guanyin Courtyard in one step, looking at the ruins being cleared, with doubts in his eyes.
The monks who were working suddenly saw the true form of Guanyin Bodhisattva they believed in appeared. After being stunned for a while, they all knelt on the ground.
"Meet the Bodhisattva"
"Meet the Bodhisattva"
…
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looked at the many believers, sighed softly, and said: "Monks, the six roots are impure and greed is born. This will be the retribution. You cannot learn from Jinchi."
"Respect the Bodhisattva's instructions"
"Respect the Bodhisattva's instructions"
…
Everyone quickly agreed.
Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and disappeared. After only two breaths, he appeared at the door of the temple. Ten steps away, there was a black bear like a hill and a white python more than two feet long. One of them was placed on the brocade. The brocade cassock in the box.
It turns out that there is a black wind ridge near Guanyin Temple. There are two monsters on it. One is called Black Bear Monster, which is a bear spirit that has been practicing for five hundred years. year white snake.
They cast a spell in the middle of the night and took away the brocade cassock in Elder Jinchi's hand. They thought that the gods were unaware of it, but they didn't expect that a top figure like Guanyin Bodhisattva would be involved.
"You evil beast stole treasures. Do you know your crime?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva looks majestic.
The Black Bear Spirit and the White Snake Spirit kowtowed and put all the responsibility on their good friend, Elder Jinchi.
"Bodhisattva, the little demon is just keeping the treasure for that greedy man Jinchi."
"The little demon knew at a glance that it belonged to the eminent monk. How could he dare to take it upon himself? That night, he waited eagerly in the cave for the eminent monk to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the eminent monk did not arrive and was captured by the Bodhisattva."
Guanyin Bodhisattva's compassion is true, but it cannot be fooled.
"The evil beast is cunning and definitely not a good kind!"
The eight words made the black bear spirit and the white snake spirit feel cold, and then a huge force crushed them. The black bear spirit and the white snake spirit's mana dissipated and turned into ordinary bears and snakes.
It's a pity that hundreds of years of practice are gone all of a sudden. In the original work, the black bear spirit relies on his honest appearance to get along with the Bodhisattva. Now, because he has too many words to say, he has nothing left. Maybe he will be killed by a person that day. The monster swallowed it!
"go"
As soon as the Bodhisattva thought, the bear and snake disappeared.
Xuanzang, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to express his gratitude.
"Thank you Bodhisattva for finding the brocade cassock for the young monk."
Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and glanced at Sun Wukong.
"Xuan Zang, in just a few days, you have made the Great Sage Qitian, who used to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace, have a heart of compassion. Not bad, not bad."
Just now Guanyin Bodhisattva inspected Sun Wukong's soul and found that there was no damage, so he thought it was Xuanzang's training.
If she used innate divine calculations to calculate, she would find that it was taught by Chu Feng. However, generally speaking, people in Buddhism who value cause and effect don't like to speculate on things that have happened or not happened.
"he"
Xuanzang looked at Wukong with mixed emotions. Although he preached compassion every day, the monkey had changed so much that he couldn't accept it.
"It's over here, let the poor monk go."
It was Guanyin who arrived temporarily and disappeared.
