Chapter 12: Golden Cymbal Dharma King

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Jigong looked at Zhang Xiu in front of him who was humbly asking for advice, and felt complicated in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to destroy the centipede spirit's physical body while Pudu Cihang Yuan Shen was pulled away by Zhang Xiu.

But what he didn't expect was that after he processed the centipede spirit's body and roasted it, the Buddha suddenly appeared, and it was a very irritable spirit.

Jigong was so frightened that he thought Buddha was coming to clean up the house.

It wasn't until the Buddha appeared that he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the culprit who had brought the Buddha to life, Jigong felt that the biggest disaster he encountered during this time in the world should be this one...

Demon Zhang Xiu!

Yue Lao, who killed a thousand swords, kept such important information from himself. If he had known it was this devil, why would he provoke him when he had nothing to do?

Looking at Zhang Xiu with a sincere face, Jigong looked at the big centipede grilling on the fire and hesitated: "I don't know if it is five years old, but now it is seven years old..."

Zhang Xiu hummed helplessly, then blew a whistle.

"Meow" sounded, and a fat cat with two wings came riding on the wind. It drooled and landed in front of Zhang Xiu, looking at him eagerly.

"Master, what are you going to eat today?"

Zhang Xiu glanced sideways at the giant centipede and said, "Lobster, it just has a lot of abdominal muscles..."

Feng Chu glanced at the big centipede and said with suspicion: "I don't study well, master, please don't lie to me..."

Zhang Xiu nodded: "I know this, you don't know how to read at all."

Feng Chu: "..."

The point is, this centipede doesn’t look like a lobster! !

Jigong curiously looked at the fat cat in front of him, counted it with his fingers, and said in surprise: "It turns out it's you, the white tiger spirit. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. How come you've become a vegetarian?"

Feng Chu tilted her head and stared at him for a while, her eyes widened suddenly, and she shouted loudly: "Arhat Subduing the Dragon!"

Seeing Jigong nodded slightly, Feng Chu said with a look of shame: "I'm really sorry for your advice. Since I followed the master, I eat meat when the master eats meat, meat when the master drinks soup, and bones when the master eats. Meat, I’m really ashamed.”

Monk:"……"

It seems like something is wrong? ?

"That's all, that's all, I can't get the merit from enlightening you."

After being confused for a while, Jigong smiled and shook his head and said to Zhang Xiu: "Master Zhang, today we eradicated Pudu Cihang to eliminate harm for the people.

But this centipede spirit has an older brother who has been practicing Buddhism for more than a thousand years. He was consecrated as the Mountain God of Phoenix Mountain and named himself the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.

If we kill Pudu Cihang, he will definitely not give up. He needs to be careful in the future. "

Zhang Xiu felt that the name was familiar, and then he suddenly realized and asked: "That's not right. You killed Pudu Cihang's body and soul. Is it none of my business? You can't beat me." Golden Cymbal Dharma King, you want to run away!"

Jigong's eyes twitched and he pointed at the sea of ​​fire in front of him and said: "The poor monk burned down the Lingyin Temple and needs to go beg for alms to rebuild the Lingyin Temple. This is a disaster for the poor monk.

As for the King of Golden Cymbals, it was not the cause and effect of you and me originally, but now that the cause and effect are chaotic and entangled, the poor monk is a little worried, so I would like to remind you. "

Zhang Xiuming said clearly: "Oh, that's it. By the way, where are you going to beg for alms?"

Jigong shook his fan: "Tianzhu!"

Zhang Xiu suddenly stared: "..."

Stinky monk, you said you didn’t want to run away! !

Looking at Jigong running down the mountain in a hurry, Zhang Xiu was speechless.

At this time, Feng Chu had finished eating Pudu Cihang's body, burped, and asked, "Master, where should we spend the night?"

Zhang Xiu glanced at Feng Chu, whose belly was so round that she could no longer fly. She thought for a moment and said, "Luo Feng Slope!"

Feng Chu: "!!!"

This name... sounds unlucky!

After a while, Zhang Xiu walked Feng Chu to Phoenix Mountain and stayed overnight in a family on Luofeng Slope.

There lived an old hunter in this family. Because he was used to the hunting life, even if his son bought property and fields at the foot of the mountain, he was reluctant to leave the Phoenix Mountain where he had lived for sixty years.

Because he lived here all year round, Zhang Xiu also found out about King Jin Bo.

Dharma King Jin Bo came to Fenghuang thirty years ago and built a Qingxu Temple on the mountain. He dressed up as a Taoist priest, but he chanted Buddhist verses and proclaimed himself Dharma King. He was neither fish nor fowl, so local people rarely went to his temple. Burn incense and pray for blessings in Taoist temples.

King Jinbo didn't bother to pay attention to the people at the foot of the mountain. They had been getting along with each other for many years, but everything was fine.

But every night, screams would be heard on Phoenix Mountain, which were so shrill and terrifying that those who heard them would have their hair standing on end.

After the old hunter finished talking about the King of Golden Cymbals, he showed a palpitating look and continued: "If you are going to Phoenix Mountain to burn incense and pray to God, I advise you not to go. That Taoist temple has an evil nature."

Zhang Xiu waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, old man, I, Zhang Dashan, have a righteous spirit. No matter how evil the Taoist temple is, I can rob it completely... Well, I can also rectify it!"

The old hunter shook his head when he heard this. Looking at Zhang Xiu, he still wanted to persuade him. He was suddenly startled. He stared at Zhang Xiu's face, his droopy eyelids gradually widened, and he stammered: "You... this young master, I see You look very much like a person I saw when I was a child..."

Zhang Xiu looked at the old hunter in front of him, calculated his age, and then thought about the era when the West Lake embankment was built, he couldn't help but smile: "If you mean fifty years ago, then I should be the one you think of. That person."

The old Orion was stunned in shock, stood up tremblingly, and said excitedly: "You are Eunuch Zhang!"

Zhang Xiu: "@#¥%¥#@......"

I can no longer keep the Eunuch Zhang Temple by the West Lake! It will be demolished tomorrow and turned into a school!

While Zhang Xiu was gritting his teeth, a cat meowed outside the door.

Zhang Xiu found an excuse to go to the latrine and walked out.

Feng Chu held out her belly and flew close to the weeds in front of Zhang Xiu. She gasped and said: "Master, I have already inquired clearly.

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was not a good person either. After being made a mountain god, he captured many monsters and asked the monsters to collect rare treasures, delicacies from mountains and seas for him, and lorded it over the spiritual world. "

"Any monster who disobeys his orders will be brutally punished!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, a clang of cymbals sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a scream rang out in Phoenix Mountain, the scream was heart-piercing and the scalp of those who heard it was numb.

Zhang Xiu frowned and said: "How can this be a mountain god? It's clearly a mountain bandit!"

Feng Chu nodded in deep agreement and said with extremely serious eyes: "Yes, let's eradicate this scourge now, and then erase everything about it. Luofengpo will be renamed Zhuilonggang from now on!"

Ao Xue in the Dragon Palace suddenly sneezed, grabbed a piece of paper and wiped the tip of her nose, and said to Xia'er beside her: "Sister Xia'er, I seem to hear someone saying bad things about me behind my back..."

Xia'er said calmly: "Even if you wipe your nose with your homework book, you still can't miss a word when handing in your homework."

Ao Xue puffed up her mouth, snorted dissatisfied, and started writing in her diary full of grief and anger.

[Fifty years, do you know how I have lived these fifty years? 】

[This couple is so heartbroken! 】

(End of chapter)