Chapter 187: Specialization in the art industry

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There are many pages.

For these five hundred monks, one person's record can be as detailed as seven or eight pages, or as many as ten pages, which means that the Nine Hearts of Enlightenment are one, and the great sage is also helping to complete it so quickly. Otherwise, the same amount of records can be completed so quickly. If you really ask one person to review the project, I'm afraid it will take several days and nights.

The king placed a thick stack of confessions in front of him, opened the top pages and read for a while, then his face suddenly changed. He stood up angrily above the king and pointed at the monks angrily: "Well, wait a minute. How brave! You should be damned!"

The king has devoted himself to cultivating Taoism over the years, and rarely gets angry like this. At this moment, he suddenly shows some temper, and he really has some regal power.

"We deserve to die! We are willing to plead guilty and uphold the law of the country."

When the monks saw the king speaking, they immediately knelt on the ground and confessed their sins, without any intention of resisting.

"Ah this -" This scene only stunned the king of the country. He was not too young when he succeeded to the throne. Naturally, he knew how arrogant these monks were in Chechi Kingdom, and they could even intervene. The dethronement of the crown prince of a country is also thanks to the fact that his father only has one son, otherwise we still don't know who is sitting on the throne now.

Why was it that the power of three national masters was used to forcibly issue the order to respect Taoism and destroy Buddhism?

Is it really because the monks prayed for rain but it didn't come?

The king's eyes showed horror, and he asked Master Tripitaka: "Why did they admit their guilt so happily?"

"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name: "Perhaps he was influenced by this incompetent disciple of the poor monk through the Dharma, and then he sincerely repented."

The queen also asked: "I wonder which disciple he is?"

Ba Huan pointed at Brother Monkey and said: "It's still my senior brother's ability."

"In addition to the ability of the young elder to soar into the clouds and mist, he also has such Buddhist teachings to persuade people to do good?" The queen already liked the great sage, and she was even more happy when she heard this: "I have also chanted the Buddha's name in the past, but unfortunately I stopped later. .If the young elder has some free time, why not"

"Your Majesty, I have misunderstood." Fahai quickly interrupted and said, "This poor monk makes good use of the salvation scriptures. This scripture can only be read by evil people and cannot enter the ears of good people."

"So that's it." The queen said with disappointment.

"The poor monk observes that the empress has accumulated blessings over the years, which is why she is so noble in the world today. If she does not abandon her time, the poor monk can recite sutras and pray for the empress before leaving to the west." It was also Fahai who saw that the queen was the queen. It was a kind-hearted person who responded like this, otherwise she would have known how powerful Wukong's scriptures were.

"That's right, that's right." The great sage on the side also said quickly: "My master is the real eminent monk. I, the old grandson, only learned from a humble background. He is far from my master by a hundred thousand miles."

"In this case, I will thank the holy monk first."

That’s nonsense here——

"Old Master." The king called the Grand Master.

"I'm here." The old master hurriedly came to the front of the car and looked at the confession in His Majesty's hand. He knew in his heart that he would be asked to handle this difficult matter.

"It's shocking -" the king pointed to the confession in front of him, showing a heartbroken look, and spoke sadly: "I didn't expect these monks to be such unpredictable and evil people. Not only did they deceive the Buddha, but they also committed so many unforgivable crimes. His crimes, one after another, are in my eyes, but every word is like a knife piercing my heart."

"The order is passed to order the old master to preside over the trial, and the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Jingzhao Yinfu will cooperate to conduct a thorough investigation." After saying this, the king paused for a moment, then looked at the three masters, and said: " We have three national advisors. Since the matter is serious, we also asked one imperial advisor to serve as a supervisor to supervise from the side so that unjust, false, and wrong cases will not be handled."

Immortal Yangli was about to stand up when Immortal Luli blocked him with his hand. Then he stepped out and said, "I am willing to take a trip."

After finishing speaking, he said to Great Immortal Yang Li: "Brother will cast a spell to pray for rain later, please help me."

After hearing this, Immortal Yang Li patted his chest hard and said, "Wrap it around me."

Then he used his magic power to force out the smell of alcohol, and he suddenly became sober. Fa Hai could see clearly that when the great goat power man was silent, he looked more trimmed by the goatee under his chin. for.

The old master also quickly assigned troops to put these criminal monks into prison to await trial.

The criminal monks were pressed into prison, but the people did not disperse, either for other reasons or waiting to watch the ceremony. Even though they had watched it many times, they would come out to watch every time the three national masters set up an altar to pray for rain. .

To show respect.

The king looked at Fahai curiously and asked, "The master is an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty. He is naturally different from these sinful monks. Does he know how to pray for rain?"

Fahai thought for a while and said: "Amitabha, I am dissatisfied with what Your Majesty said. Although the poor monk practices Buddhism a lot, his cultivation is all about subduing and eliminating demons, but he has never practiced the art of praying for rain. The so-called art industry has specialization in offering sacrifices. The art of praying for rain from heaven is still performed by three national masters."

Seeing this, the Great Immortal Huli on the side said quickly: "Your Majesty, you don't know that eminent monks like Master Tripitaka, apart from the power of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, are best at saving the dead and even bringing them back to life. In fact, praying The art of rain is also known to the poor and the poor, and Sun Dasheng has the ability to call for wind and rain. Isn't it just a matter of raising a finger and waving his sleeves to bring down some sweet rain?"

Immortal Yangli pointed at Ao Lie next to Fahai and said: "This is the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea. He can only make clouds and rain incarnate in the sky. A sneeze can happen, so Master doesn't have to worry about our faces and hide his shame. Is it possible that my brother is a stingy person and cannot tolerate a true scholar?"

oops!

He's actually the prince of the Dragon Prince's family?

Immortal Yang Li's words caused everyone present to immediately become confused and all their eyes were focused on him.

The eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, the Monkey King of Heaven, or the third prince of the Dragon King is more real.

Xiao Bailong, who was not a low-key person to begin with, suddenly attracted much attention. He looked at his master and saw that he had no expression. He said to himself: This time, the master's name cannot be lost. It is all about their praise and it cannot show the master's demeanor. , wait until I show my true body, let them see how powerful I am.

As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, he turned into a white light and rose into the sky. He was still in mid-air, but already had the power of a flying dragon in the sky.

There was a sudden sound in the sky, which was the authentic sound of dragon roar.

Swish——

I saw the little white dragon stretching its figure above the clouds, showing the body of a true dragon in front of everyone. It has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, and claws. Like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like an ox. Majestic!

The people paid their respects one after another, and the ministers of Chechi State could not help but bow down.

If the king and the queen had not relied on the support of the two national teachers around them, they would have surrendered long ago.

The little white dragon sneezed and coughed a few times in the sound of clouds. He thought it was a few thunders, and then some rain fell for less than a stick of incense before flying back from the sky.

After landing, he said to the king: "It's okay to moisturize the land first, but when you really want to make the clouds rain, you still need the Jade Emperor's decree, and you have to rely on the methods of the three national masters."

Everyone carried the large sedan chair, and the three imperial masters kept complimenting their master and senior brother, so naturally he wanted to reciprocate the courtesy.

After that, the altar was cleaned. The king led the queen and everyone up to the Five Phoenix Tower. The two masters went out of the altar door and climbed onto a high platform more than three feet high. Fa Hai could see clearly from a distance. ——

There are twenty-eight constellation flags on the left and right sides of the high platform, and a table is placed on the top. There is an incense burner on the table, and there is a mist of incense in the burner.

There are two candlesticks on both sides, and the candles on the top are bright. There was a gold medal leaning against the hearth, and the name of the God of Thunder was engraved on it.

There are five large tanks at the bottom, all filled with clear water, with willow branches floating on the water. On the willow branch, there is an iron plate holding the talisman of Thunder City.

There are five large piles on the left and right, and the names of the wild thunder messengers from the five directions are written on the piles. Beside each pile, there are two Taoist priests, each holding a hammer, waiting to drive the pile.

There are many Taoist priests behind the stage, writing documents there.

There is a paper stove in the middle, and there are several vivid figures, all of whom are the talisman-bearing messengers and the gods of earth and religion.

Thinking about it, this is the key to driving the five thunder methods to rain. Fahai looked carefully. It was the first time for him to see this kind of method. Even if he couldn't learn it, he could still learn a lot.

Although I heard Xiao Bailong talk about it once, there is still a big gap between it and seeing it with my own eyes now.

Look at the Great Immortal Hu Li standing on the high platform, taking the sword and yellow paper handed over by the Great Immortal Yang Li. He was holding the sword in his hand, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and burning a talisman on a candle——

The Great Immortal Yang Li took a Xiang Sheng holding a talisman and a document and set it on fire.

At this moment, a token ring was heard, like thunder.

After a while, hoo——

There was a sound of wind in mid-air, causing poplar catkins to fly with the wind.

"It's really windy!"

Everyone raised their eyes to look. Fa Hai and the Great Sage were moving their Dharma Eyes, looking straight into the sky. They saw Granny Feng and Erlang Xun of Sifeng in the clouds. They couldn't help but marvel in their hearts: These three pure Taoist teachings are really not trivial. They really burned the documents. , you can ask for the will of rain.

Although the Jade Emperor now descends to earth for a private visit in private, the Ziwei Emperor who sits in the Lingxiao Palace also has this authority.

Immortal Huli held the token again and burned the talisman. There was another thunder, and the sky was covered with clouds and mist. This time came Tuiyun Boy and Buwu Langjun, both of whom belonged to the Lei Department.

When the clouds were almost completely covered, the Great Immortal Huli made a third sound, and Deng Tianjun was seen hiding in the clouds with the Thunder God and the Lightning Girl——

Click——

Boom!

This time it was a real thunder explosion, and the people were already looking for shelter from the rain, and many of them rolled out water tanks to catch the rain.

After a while of thunder and lightning, the Great Immortal Huli sounded his fourth thunder!

Xiao Bailong next to Fahai said: "Master, my father and three uncles may be coming!"

Sure enough, at this moment, Fahai had vaguely seen the figure of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and they all came to him.

Fa Haixin said: These five thunder methods are really amazing. The one who summons the clouds and rain is either the God of Thunder or the Dragon King of the Four Seas. How can rainfall in ordinary places be able to move them? It's nothing more than the local Si Yulong God leading the accompanying Yubu to act.