Ever since Zhu Bajie joined the scripture-retrieving team, there had been a lot of excitement along the way. Tang San was not bored listening to him bickering with Sun Xingzhe and moaning silly.
It's just that this product is so edible that the birds and animals along the way are in trouble for eight lifetimes. It's like locusts passing through, and not a single blade of grass grows.
After traveling for more than half a month, Tang San buried his head and calculated the time. It was going to be Wan Jin's birthday on the third day of March. He was secretly thinking about what gift he should prepare.
But there really isn’t anything I can give to Wan Jin, let’s talk about it later.
By the time we cross this mountain, it should be almost time.
Tang Sanzong looked at the mountain in front of him and thought to himself. Bajie stepped forward and said, "Master, this place has left the Uzang Realm. This mountain is called Futu Mountain, but I know someone there."
"There is a Zen Master Wuchao practicing here. He has some Taoist practices. He once asked me, Lao Zhu, to follow him to practice, but I didn't agree."
Tang Sanbian thought about it for a while, and it seems that there is such a person. His role is not big, and the only impression he has is that this person is a spoiler maniac.
But it’s useless to him who has finished reading the book. It’s spoilers for you.
"Then let's go and have a look!" Tang San buried his horse and the group walked into the mountain. They felt that the mountain was empty, the mountain birds were talking to each other, the stream was surging, and white clouds were rising.
There is a huge camphor tree in a flat place in the distance, with a grass nest built on the branches of the tree. Small animals are entrenched around it, and birds are perched on the branches, creating a peaceful and auspicious atmosphere.
Zhu Bajie said: "That's Zen Master Wuchao over there!"
Zen Master Wuchao was thin and average-looking. When he saw their group arriving, he jumped down from the tree to welcome them from a distance. "The holy monk is coming, but I am not welcoming them from afar."
"Don't dare!" Tang San returned the favor.
Zen Master Wuchao turned to look at Zhu Bajie, "Aren't you Zhu Gangxi from Fuling Mountain? Why are you here with the holy monk?"
"I was enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva before, and I would like to become his disciple!"
"good!"
Zen Master Wuchao looked at the torturer and saw the torturer smiling and asked, "Then do you recognize me?"
"Never seen it before!"
Sun Xingzhe smiled and did not answer, but the smile on Tang Sanzian's face froze, and he felt numb in his heart.
Sister Guanyin, please cover up your scent before your next incarnation!
So unprofessional!
I'm afraid this monkey also noticed something!
After chatting for a while, Zen Master Wuchao said: "The trip of the holy monk is difficult, and there are frequent demonic obstacles. I have a volume of the Heart Sutra that I can pass on to you. If you encounter dangers, just recite this sutra and you will be able to eliminate them!"
Tang Sanzong clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you Zen Master!"
He could naturally memorize the Heart Sutra, but in the original history, except for Kumarajiva's translation, the version that was really circulated in later generations was the version translated by Tang Sanzang in the official history.
"...Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, you can survive all hardships." Zen Master Wuchao chanted slowly, and Tang Sanzong's heart moved. He conveyed his thoughts to the torturer and signaled the monkey to remember it carefully.
Hearing this sutra again, Tang Sanbian clearly felt that this "Heart Sutra" had been enlightened by Guanyin again, and its help to the state of mind was even higher.
Sun Xingzhe is taking the path of cultivating the mind, and this scripture is of great benefit to the monkey's practice.
Although he looked down upon some of Buddhism's achievements, Dao Sanqian was still quite impressed by Buddhism's methods of enlightening the state of mind.
Zhu Bajie was confused and moaning without asking for a clear explanation. He was mesmerized by the sound, but Sun Xingzhe sat down cross-legged and fell into a ethereal state.
This time Guanyin Bodhisattva was liberated and transformed into thousands of enlightened sentient beings. He gained new realizations about the Heart Sutra and began to walk his own path.
Before preparing to return to Luojia Mountain, he wanted to remind Tang San again about the hardships ahead.
After reciting a sutra, the torturer was still in the ethereal state. Tang San asked Zhu Bajie to stay where he was and asked Zen Master Wuchao to go to a secluded place to speak.
Looking at the smiling Tang San Zang, Guanyin knew that his transformation had been seen through. Her face turned red, she rolled her eyes at him, and followed Tang San Zhan to sit down under the camphor tree.
"Sister Guanyin, why do you look so ugly as an old monk?"
Guanyin returned to her original appearance, gritted her teeth and twisted his ears, "What, you think I'm ugly?"
Tang Sanzian chuckled, hugged Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "How could it be possible? Why does sister stay here waiting for me?"
Guanyin struggled symbolically and let him hold her in his arms, "After your guidance last time, I seemed to have seen my way, and then I transformed into thousands of people and escaped into the world, realizing all kinds of states."
"I am preparing to go back to Mount Luojia recently to sort out what I have learned. It coincides with the realization of the Heart Sutra again, and I came here to teach it to you."
Tang San said with a smile: "Congratulations to my sister for breaking through to the highest state of mind. Mountains are still mountains, water is still water."
"I will spread this Heart Sutra and let all living beings in the world praise it."
"Hmm..." Guanyin slapped away Tang Sanzong's erratic claws, and saw Tang Sanzhan said with a smile: "Actually, this scripture-seeking mission has been completed."
"Huh? What do you say?"
"This scripture enlightens people's minds and enlightens their nature. It is enough to be passed down through the ages and become a classic. It is the way to realize the universal enlightenment. The rest of the way to learn the scriptures is nothing more than a formality."
Guanyin was greatly benefited from what he heard, and said modestly: "You can't say that, there are still many classics in Lingshan."
"The tribulations will become more and more difficult in the future. I came here to inform you. Don't be afraid. I will come to rescue you when you are in trouble."
Tang Sanzong hugged Guanyin tightly and said with a smile: "My sister protects me, what should I be afraid of?"
Guanyin rolled her eyes at him and briefly talked about the hardships she would encounter later, but she saw Tang Sanzian holding her hand and smiling: "It turns out that my sister is indeed the chief designer on the journey to learn the scriptures!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva's face turned red and hesitantly said: "That's not true. Some of them have also negotiated with the Heavenly Court."
Good guys, you guys are really amazing!
The funeral arrangements for Tang San were clearly arranged for me.
"But sister, have you ever heard anyone say that spoilers are a younger brother's behavior?"
Guanyin was so angry that she pinched his ears and said, "What's wrong with my brother? Today I'll let you, my brother, know the consequences of molesting the Bodhisattva!"
Tang Sanzong hugged Guanyin, and the two rolled into a ball. For a long time, Tang Sanzong pressed on Guanyin, their eyes met, and the surrounding temperature became ambiguous.
The Bodhisattva's eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a rare shy look.
"Tang Sanzong, that... what kind of French style you were talking about last time, I, I want to see it."
Ga?
This can be done!
This time it was really French. The two great Luo Immortals had some difficulty in breathing before they stopped. Seeing that Tang San was still smacking his lips in recollection, the shy Bodhisattva suddenly punched his chest with a small fist.
"You are a bad guy, have you deceived many girls using this method?"
"how could be?"
Tang San was very innocent. Even if he wanted to lie, the poor monk would only lie to the fairies?
"Then where did you learn this?"
"Well, the poor monk has a friend..."
After a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva stood up and prepared to leave, "I want to go back to Luojia Mountain to sort out the recent gains. I shouldn't have appeared this time. I can only use the appearance of Zen Master Wuchao to see you."
"Take care of yourself for the rest of the journey!"
The reluctant Bodhisattva said goodbye to Tang San and left, but Tang San was in distress.
what to do?
It seems that Guanyin Bodhisattva is really attracted by him...
Originally, he wanted to use his beauty to provoke Guanyin to establish his own school, so as to fight against Lingshan and cause internal strife in Buddhism.
But looking at his current appearance, the goal has been achieved, and Sister Bodhisattva really likes him because his body is very honest.
If others would accept it, but every time when I am intimate with Sister Guanyin, I can't help but think that her predecessor was a man, which makes me very angry...
It’s hard to say whether it will cause some psychological barriers over time.
Tang Sanzong rubbed his head, forget it, let's ignore it for now, the most important goal at the moment is to develop allies and increase his own strength.
Compared with life, everything takes a back seat.
Moreover, this feeling is not bad, even Sister Bodhisattva's saliva smells of orchids.
