Chapter 23: Old monk, why are you crying?

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Along the way, the Great Sage thought he had become very familiar with Master, but now he suddenly couldn't understand it anymore.

That is to say, the Bodhisattva has returned to Lingshan and has not come back yet. Otherwise, with the Bodhisattva's eyesight, it would not be difficult to see the cause of the situation in front of him.

Discussion: How to make the unscrupulous Monkey King Sun Wukong obedient and sensible.

Conclusion: Find a more unruly master for Sun Wukong.

If Fahai is determined to cause trouble, even the Great Sage may not be able to stop him... In other words, although the Great Sage may be trying to stop him with his mouth and hands, he wants to add fuel to the flames in his heart.

"There is one more thing that Master must know." Wukong changed the subject and said, "Twenty miles away from Guanyin Temple, there is a spirit living in Heifeng Mountain, but this spirit is a frequent pilgrim to Guanyin Temple. , all the young monks in the temple recognized him, saying that he was a good spirit who liked to worship Buddha and talk about Taoism, and he was a close friend of Elder Jinchi."

"Interesting, not that unusual."

After all, he has also met a spider spirit who likes Buddhism. Back then, he became a demon because of his Buddhist practice, and forcibly abolished its two hundred years of cultivation. Even now, he still warns himself about this. If you cannot rely on the power of magic, you will not distinguish between good and good. Evil, lumps all fairies together.

Therefore, when Fahai collects demons now, the first thing he needs to do is to distinguish between their good and evil.

The good ones are transformed, and the evil ones are transcended. These are two kinds of attributes, and they are also two kinds of merits.

"Master, do you want me, Old Sun, to get to know the details of that demon first?" Wukong asked the master for instructions, "After all, you can't believe what you hear. If the demon is colluding with Elder Jinchi and only uses talking about Buddhism as a disguise...I'm afraid it's not possible Good to be on guard against.”

The Great Sage also had itchy hands. Hearing that there was a powerful monster in Black Wind Mountain, he naturally wanted to fight him.

"Let Xiao Bailong go find out about him at night. You have a special appearance and can be easily distinguished. Be careful to alert the snake." Sitting and waiting for death has never been Fahai's style. Since it is known that there are monsters on Black Wind Mountain, it is natural to take the initiative... But reckless If your husband's behavior is undesirable, you have to use your brain to some extent.

Knowing that the Black Wind Demon is colluding with Elder Jinchi, their whereabouts may have been leaked. If Wukong went to inquire in person, it might arouse the other party's alert.

Let the little white dragon, who has always shown himself to others as a white horse, be able to deceive others.

Fahai listened to the words of the great sage and secretly cursed: "I wonder how Elder Jinchi, an ordinary monk, can live two hundred and seventy years? I'm afraid he got the benefit of the monster... It's a pity that this place is Guanyin Temple, and he is not allowed to live for 270 years. After receiving the baptism of Bodhisattva's Dharma, even if there are some sins, they can be easily resolved. It would be difficult to distinguish the good and evil of this old monk for a while. If not for this... the poor monk would not need to be tempted by such calculations."

The master and the apprentice took their cassocks and came outside the wing.

In fact, a young monk had reported the whereabouts of the two of them. When Elder Jinchi and Monk Guangzhi learned that the two had not taken the opportunity to escape, they knew that the other party really had a treasured cassock, which was even more valuable than their own treasured cassocks.

Fa Hai walked in the front, and his demeanor as a distinguished monk could not be lost.

Wukong was walking behind him, holding a bundle in his arms. The bundle looked ordinary, even shabby, and it really didn't look like it could hold a treasure.

Some monks who didn't know why laughed out loud, "You've been here for so long, could it be that you got a tattered baggage? Could it be that the tattered baggage is a tattered cassock?"

"Hahaha!"

This statement was also recognized by many fellow disciples, and they began to whisper.

Some smart people saw the solemn expressions of Elder Jinchi and Monk Guangzhi, so they did not dare to show their feelings at will, and just waited for the other party to take out their cassocks to see what happened.

If you really think it is a treasure, you should keep silent; when you are sure that it is just an ordinary cassock, it will not be too late to make fun of it.

Guangzhi secretly remembered those few things he couldn't help but then fixed his eyes on the bundle in the great sage's arms.

The great sage raised the baggage in his hand and said with a smile: "You are all taken care of by me, grandson!"

As soon as they unbuttoned the baggage, there was a burst of rays of light, which was difficult to conceal... The originally noisy side room gradually became silent, which showed that they had already made predictions in their minds.

All the monks' eyes were fixed on the baggage that had not been completely opened.

Monk Guangzhi subconsciously took two steps towards the Great Sage. Elder Jinchi was already in a commotion, but he was still pretending to be reserved... He was still sitting on the chair with his whole body, but now only half of his butt was still hanging on his shoulders. On the edge of the chair.

Following Wukong's movements, the heartstrings of the monks were stirred, but unexpectedly after untying all the baggage, there were still several layers of oil paper wrapped, which made the sentient beings who were eager to peek into the cassock feel itchy.

The monks were anxious, thinking that the Great Sage would continue to show off, but unexpectedly, the Great Sage took away the paper, jumped on the table with his cassock, and shook suddenly——

Suddenly the room was filled with red light, and the courtyard was filled with color!

Elder Jinchi, with his 270-year-old body, jumped up from his chair and threw himself on the cassock. The monks also opened their eyes wide. They thought they were the cassocks treasured by their elders. It was already a treasure in the world, but now that I saw this treasure, I realized that they were all tatters.

Many monks blushed with embarrassment, thinking of their previous remarks about "tattered cassocks" and wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

What is nobility?

Not to mention the quality of the cassock itself, the embellishments on it can be described as thousands of ingenious pearls and rare Buddha treasures, which are dazzling and shocking.

Just a relic on the Buddha's clothes is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

Fahai is a distinguished monk who is true to his nature. He may have some anger, but greed has nothing to do with him.

As for the Great Sage, he admits that he has never been interested in wealth and treasures.

Seeing the different expressions of the monks in Guanyin Temple, Fahai sighed secretly: Even these monks who have been practicing Buddhism intensively all day long can't hide their greed when they see such a treasure, let alone the common people?

The Buddhist saying to save all sentient beings is simple, but how difficult is it to actually do it?

Fahai thought again, it was difficult for the monks in front of him to save themselves, so how could they save all sentient beings?

After all, it is a lie.

I'm afraid there is still some debate about which one is superior, Mahayana or Hinayana.

Fahai kept these doubts in his mind one by one, and prepared to go to Lingshan to ask the Buddha for advice. At the same time, he also asked the Buddhas in Lingshan where the sentient beings they had transformed were.

After all, babies win people's hearts.

The old monk is a greedy thing, how can he endure it after seeing such a precious cassock?

One look at it means ten thousand years, and I just want to take it as my own, wishing I could wear it day and night.

But this is someone else's object, how can it get into your own hands?

Wukong was the closest to the old monk and saw all the changes in his expression. He thought something was wrong, the old monk was really greedy.

"alright!"

Just when the old monk reached out and was about to touch the cassock, he saw the great sage lift the cassock up, make a few quick movements with his hands, and fold the cassock neatly, "The cassock has opened your eyes. Lao Sun is going to put it away."

"Wow!"

But I saw Elder Jinchi crying in the hall. Hearing the real grief, he was not pretending?

"Old monk, why are you crying?" The Great Sage was quite unable to resist. He had always been a soft-spoken man, but now when he saw the old monk bursting into tears, he couldn't tell the truth from the lie.