Chapter 787: The Purple Gold Bowl Used by Tang Xuanzang

After hearing what Zhou Tianzi said, Zhao Siyue's heart moved, and she thought of the mysterious young man.

Whether it was the three corpse worms on Tang Zhou's body or the three corpse worms on his own body, the other party took action to remove them.

"I wonder who removed the real dragon's maggots from the real person's body?" Emperor Zhou asked.

After hearing what Emperor Zhou said, Zhao Siyue shook her head: "I don't know that person. If the king wants to know the whereabouts of that person, he'd better ask Zhihu."

Zhao Siyue thought of Cui Yu's mysterious methods in the Tianjue Formation. Although she had only been in contact with Cui Yu for a short time, it left a deep impression on her.

The impression Cui Yu left on her was too profound!

"Zhihu is missing!" Emperor Zhou sighed, his voice full of helplessness.

Strange things have happened one after another recently, and Emperor Zhou is unable to cope with them.

"What?" Zhao Siyue was stunned when he heard this.

"Now it seems that in order to solve the problem of the Three Corpse Insects, we need to find Zhihu first." Zhou Tianzi narrowed his eyes.

"Fax Cui Cheng from Wushan to come up and ask questions." Emperor Zhou said from the side.

Let’s talk about Dalin Temple

In a secluded Zen room, Cui Yu held a purple golden bowl in his hand, with a glint in his eyes: "This purple golden bowl seems to contain an unimaginable huge energy, and the laws contained in it are far beyond mine." Imagine, this treasure is extraordinary.”

Cui Yu looked at the purple golden bowl carefully. Something that could suppress Qi Lingchan was not an ordinary treasure.

"Hey, there are words here." Cui Yu looked at the purple golden bowl and suddenly found that there were words on the bottom of the purple golden bowl. He quickly observed attentively and identified the text. It was from the Tang Dynasty. It read: In the 13th year of Zhenguan, King Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty presented it to Master Xuanzang.

Cui Yu saw the words clearly and was stunned on the spot: "Is this the alms bowl given to Xuanzang by Tang Wang Li Shimin? Xuanzang? The Xuanzang in Journey to the West? The Tang Xuanzang of the Tantan Merit Buddha?"

Cui Yu was stunned, looking at the alms bowl in his hand with shock in his eyes.

Is this actually the purple golden bowl of Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West?

This alms bowl accompanied Tang Xuanzang from the Middle Kingdom to the Tang Dynasty, traveling through mountains and rivers, traveling thousands of miles, and encountering countless hardships and obstacles. Finally, he arrived at the holy land of Lingshan, where he had been connected with Tang Xuanzang for a long time.

Later, after Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty became the Buddha and became the ancestor, this alms bowl was blessed and refined by various Western Buddhist dharma, and experienced countless restrictions. Tang Xuanzang added countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to it. It can be said that although this alms bowl was made for sacrifice, if it is considered The power will never be worse than the innate treasure.

"No wonder he was able to suppress Qi Lingchan." Cui Yu held the alms bowl in his hand, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"This alms bowl must have been pulled out from the crippled Lingshan Holy Land. The alms bowl of the Tantan Merit Buddha was left behind. Where did the Tantan Merit Buddha go? Did the Tantan Merit Buddha also suffer a calamity? One day, I can still see Sun Wukong. A relic?" Thinking of this, Cui Yu suddenly realized:

"No, isn't that sea-fixing needle a relic of Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha?"

Cui Yu felt inexplicably horrified, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"So the myths and legends are by my side?" Cui Yu carefully held the alms bowl and covered the Buddha's light emitting from the alms bowl with the universe in his sleeves.

Looking at the cicada in the alms bowl, Cui Yu was sure that this cicada was Qi Lingchan.

"Who are you? Let me out quickly!" Qi Lingchan stared at Cui Yu with his eyes. Although he was trapped in the alms bowl, he could also see and hear sounds from the outside world.

Especially with the destruction of the relic garden formation, he lost the suppression of the relic garden. A purple golden bowl could no longer completely suppress Qi Lingchan's power.

"Who am I? We have met several times in our dreams." Cui Yu looked at Qi Lingchan with a smile: "Who do you think I am!"

"It's you!!!" Qi Lingchan looked at Cui Yu, feeling suddenly angry and inexplicable.

Cui Yu actually peeked into the dream and found his true body. He also plotted against Dalin Temple and took his true body into his hands. This was definitely not a good sign.

"It took me a long time to find the ancestor's true identity." Cui Yu said with a smile.

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Qi Lingchan squatted in the alms bowl, his eyes flashing with golden light, and looked Cui Yu up and down: "You are very capable of stealing me from the stupa. You have such means, but Wearing the clothes of a novice, I guess you are not from Dalin Temple, right?"

"I was not from Dalin Temple before, but I am now from Dalin Temple." Cui Yu said with a smile.

"You kid, stop bragging. You are so secretive. If I believe your lies, ancestor, I would be a fool." Qi Lingchan cursed angrily:

"Since you went to great lengths to steal me out, you must have something to ask for. If you need anything, just ask."

After hearing Qi Lingchan's words, Cui Yu smiled and said, "Ancestor is so happy. I wonder if I can give you the complete Dharma of Enlightenment in Dreams now?"

Cui Yuxun asked.

Enlightenment of Dafa in the dream was really too important to Cui Yu. A Thousand Years of Dreams not only saves Cui Yu's time, but this formula can be practiced in all worlds. It is a truly supreme secret, a method that directly points to the great road.

Now that Cui Yu has the opportunity to obtain it, of course he will not give it up.

"Haha, do you want to realize Dafa in your dream?" Qi Lingchan bounced his legs and looked Cui Yu up and down, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"That's right, I'd like to ask my ancestors to fulfill my wish," Cui Yu replied.

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Qi Lingchan said with a smile: "Do you think that the alms bowl where I am now is a place for conversation? If you want to get the formula for enlightenment in a dream, you have to ask me to see your sincerity. .”

"Sincerity?" Cui Yu looked at Qi Lingchan.

The monster is indeed a monster, and it is starting to think about causing trouble again.

Cui Yu looked at Qi Lingchan, and Qi Lingchan looked at Cui Yu. They looked at me and I looked at you. Seeing that Cui Yu didn't understand, Qi Lingchan said angrily: "Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?" ? Since you sincerely seek advice on the Dafa of Enlightenment in Dreams, you must first ask me, Ancestor, to see your sincerity. Only when I see your sincerity, Ancestor, can I decide whether to teach it to you. Ancestor, I will give you a pointer. Ming Lu, you first release me, ancestor, from the alms bowl and stretch my body, and then I, ancestor, will decide whether to teach you the supreme method."

Upon hearing this, Cui Yu stared at Qi Lingchan with his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid my ancestor has thought wrongly."

"Wrong idea?" Qi Lingchan was confused when he heard this.

"It's not up to the ancestor to decide whether to pass on the formula or not. Now that the ancestor is in my hands, don't you think that people are like swordsmen and you are like fish and meat?" Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

"Oh? You are an ant-like guy. Even if I am standing here, ancestor, you can't do anything to me, so what can you do? If you satisfy ancestor, I will tell you three or five mantras when I am happy. . If not..." Cui Yu smiled coldly.

"What else?" Cui Yu asked.

"If you want to obtain the enlightenment in your dream, you are simply dreaming. A mere purple golden bowl will not trap me at all. If not, I will be able to break open the purple golden bowl and escape in three to five days. Ancestor, I will take your head off Twist it down and play it as a ball, and then you will get cramps and peeling skin that will drive you out of your mind, but you can’t blame me." Qi Lingchan smiled coldly.

"Oh?" Cui Yu looked at Qi Lingchan quietly with his eyes: "It seems you still haven't recognized the situation."

Cui Yu did not continue chatting with Qi Lingchan, but stuffed Qi Lingchan back into Qiankun in his sleeves: "If you want to concoct Qi Lingchan, you will inevitably make a big noise, but it is not safe to concoct Qi Lingchan in Dalin Temple. We still need to find a chance to leave Dalin Temple."

Only by leaving Dalin Temple, using the inversion of yin and yang to deceive the heavenly secrets, and then suppressing it with the Zhoutian Divine Evil Formation, could he be confident to deal with Qi Lingchan.

After all, this is an ancient figure, even the Buddha and the Elder can do nothing about him. Cui Yu cannot be too cautious.

"How should I find a chance to leave Dalin Temple?" Cui Yu's thoughts flickered in his heart.

After leaving the courtyard all the way, Cui Yu returned to the dining room, thinking about a way to break the situation.

However, it was no coincidence that Cui Yu was waiting for the opportunity.

Dalin Temple is being rebuilt, and countless houses and buildings are constantly restoring their original appearance with the accumulation of eminent monks from Dalin Temple.

"Enlightenment."

On this day, after Cui Yu finished listening to the scriptures from the abbot, he saw the abbot say something.

"Disciple is here." Cui Yu quickly bowed respectfully.

"Tomorrow you go to each village to deliver a message. According to the names on the list, you must go to each village and ask them to collect the body gold." The abbot of Dalin Temple took out a volume of documents from his sleeve and handed it to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu looked at the document and was stunned. He saw that there were more than thirty names on the document.

"Master, are all these thirty people dead?" Cui Yu's voice was somewhat dull.

"Although there are experts protecting Dalin Temple, these mortals are too fragile. They were killed by the collapsed walls and bricks!" the abbot sighed:

"Each household will be compensated with three hundred taels of silver, which can be regarded as a token of my gratitude from Dalin Temple."

"You go down the mountain tomorrow and send a message to all the villages within a hundred miles, saying that Dalin Temple is recruiting disciples as servants. If there are people in each village who are willing to come, please ask them to come." The abbot looked at Cui fish.

Cui Yu was silent when he heard this, feeling that the list in his hand was a bit hot.

A human life is only worth three hundred taels.

Seeing Cui Yu's silent reaction, the old monk thought it was Cui Yu who was feeling sad, and nodded and praised: "You are a compassionate person, rare! Rare! You are going down the mountain, don't be in a hurry to come back, and look at the mountains and rivers outside. Relax your mind. Although Buddhism can purify people's mind, it also has drawbacks. Only by taking time off from time to time can you realize other charms."

After hearing what Old Monk Qi said, Cui Yu bowed respectfully: "Disciple, I obey."

"Birth, aging, illness and death are all illusions. Since we practice Buddhism, we must see life and death as empty and see through emptiness." The old monk said with a smile.

After hearing what the old monk said, Cui Yu nodded and walked out of the yard: "The life of a mortal is really short, and the life span of a mortal is also very fragile."

Cui Yu walked out of the abbot's Zen room while talking, and then walked towards the place where the corpse was disposed of.

"Senior brother, I wonder what should be done with the bodies of the handyman disciples who were smashed to death? The abbot ordered me to deliver the body gold to the deceased's home tomorrow. Is it possible to transport the bodies back together?" Cui Yu stopped Yuantong.

As a steward, Yuantong can take care of everything in the outer courtyard.

Hearing this, Yuantong looked at Cui Yu with his eyes: "The abbot actually sent you to deliver Ti Xun Jin?"

There was a hint of surprise in Yuantong's eyes, and then he shook his head: "We have cremated those corpses a long time ago. According to the rules of Dalin Temple, after the death of the handyman disciples, they are not allowed to be sent out. All corpses are cremated together. And the junior brother goes Even if you are at the foot of the mountain, you cannot tell the family members of the deceased that their family member died in Dalin Temple. You should tell the deceased that they were selected by Dalin Temple as inner disciples and ascended to heaven, and they will no longer be the same as ordinary people. In this way , the lives of these family members will be easier in the village in the future, and they will be taken care of by the rich and powerful in the village."

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this. Isn't this a fucking lie?

"Little brother, I know." Cui Yu was very disappointed. He had no way to remedy it now.

Those people are dead, and if I quietly cast Resurrection, the other party can still come back to life, but if they are cremated, there is nothing they can do even if the King of Heaven comes.

"What a pity! I didn't expect that the Great Sage of the Ape Demon would handle matters so roughly." Cui Yu cursed in his heart, returned to the dormitory in a low mood, and began to pack his luggage.

Then he sat quietly all night. Cui Yu did not practice any practice. The next morning, he received some silver and went down the mountain.

"The reason why the old monk sent me down the mountain to distribute silver coins is probably a test for me." Cui Yu walked on the steps, turned his head and glanced at the mountain gate behind him, showing a sneer:

"You underestimate me, Cui Yu! Your tricks are too old-fashioned."

"When I suppress Qi Lingchan and obtain the complete dream enlightenment method, more choices will accompany me." Cui Yu's eyes showed a trace of thought.

Cui Yu looked at the list in his hand, then confirmed the direction through the sparrow eagle, and walked towards the village in the distance.

"Is Grandma Wang at home?"

Cui Yu came to a village. After asking around, he stood in front of a dilapidated thatched cottage and opened his mouth to ask.

"Old lady, who are you at home?" An old voice came from the house, and then he heard the sound of pots and pans falling to the floor. After waiting for a long time, Cui Yu saw the door open. A woman with unkempt hair and a stooped body walking on crutches walked out of the house, stood blankly in front of the door and asked, "Are the guests still there?"

Cui Yu looked at the old woman and his heartbeat suddenly stopped: Blind man! The old woman is blind!

"But Wang Ergou's house?" Cui Yu asked.

"It's the old woman, who are you?" The old woman heard the voice and used her walking stick to test the ground back and forth, then groped towards the door.

"The young monk is from Dalin Temple." Cui Yu quickly walked in and supported the old woman.