Chapter 743 Guanyin Temple, Fishing Law Enforcement
There is a group of fairies leading the way.
Coupled with the foot strength of the white dragon horse.
Smooth and fast all the way.
This trip has been on the road to peace for two months, and the encounters are all wolves, tigers and leopards. Time passed quickly, and it was early spring, but the mountains and forests were green and green, and the grass and trees were budding; The masters and apprentices went to play in the spring, and they saw the sun set in the west again.
In the mountains and valleys in the distance, there are shadows on the towers, and the halls and pavilions are heavy. Sun Wukong shouted loudly: "Master, there is a temple in front of you, why don't you rest here for the night."
Su Xun lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, and at a glance, he knew that this must be the arrival of the Guanyin Temple.
The black bear spirit appeared here, and was finally accepted by Guanyin Bodhisattva.
The black bear spirit is a wild goblin who can fight with Sun Wukong, and it has the ability.
It belongs to the young talents among the demons. How can such talents be given to Buddhism?
Su Xun must lead it to the right path!
With a wave of his hand, Su Xun put the carriage into the system space, leaving a white dragon horse alone.
"Let's go, stay here today."
Wufang Jiedi and other immortals dug all the way, finally they can take a breath.
Su Xun walked in the front, Sun Wukong led the horse in the back, and walked towards the Guanyin Temple.
After approaching, I saw layers of palaces and pavilions, selected corridors, and outside the Sanshan Gate, majestic and colorful clouds covered it; Two pine trees, one forest of cypress. Two paths of pine trees, no age and no discipline, are secluded; one forest of cypress, colored and beautiful with pride. See also that the bell and drum tower is high, and the pagoda is steep.
Su Xun only sighed.
"The dog said, the monks here are real chickens, and they are rich!"
In this township Kaka, the people around are yellow and skinny, but this monk has built the temple so magnificently, isn't it just for enjoyment?
Is it really unreasonable that such virtues are worthy of preaching and promoting the Dharma and benefiting the common people?
The liberation of Buddhism and the improvement of productivity started from the Guanyin Temple.
The four-value Gong Cao and others in the void shuddered and mourned for the deep people in the Guanyin Temple.
Knowing that this Guanyin Temple is about to end.
When he came to the door and was about to enter, he saw a group of monks coming out of the door. They are all wearing left-handed hats and impure clothes. Brass loops double drop earrings. Silk belt cinches waist. The grass is stable, and the wooden fish is carried in the hand.
They all have fat heads and big ears, and their faces are full of oil. They are seriously suspected of having eaten meat.
Wrong, almost framed them.
It should be eating openly and openly in the temple behind closed doors.
After some exchanges, Su Xun reported on the way, and the monk invited Su Xun and Sun Wukong to the temple for tea.
He was also amazed why such a handsome monk found such an ugly apprentice.
When Su Xun heard this, he sneered in his heart and judged monkeys by their appearance. What kind of Buddhism did he cultivate?
After entering the Guanyin Temple, the founder of the temple came out. During the conversation, the founder proudly said that he had lived more than two hundred and seventy years old.
This is obviously trying to coerce.
However, neither Su Xun nor Sun Wukong responded, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Two hundred and seventy years old is also worthy of pretending to be in front of them?
Sun Wukong was suppressed for five hundred years.
The old monk dressed luxuriously and enjoyed it very much, and summoned the novice to offer tea.
There was a little lucky boy who took out a suet jade plate and three tea bells inlaid with French blue and gold; another boy took out a cupronickel pot and poured three cups of fragrant tea. Really is the color bullying pomegranate Ruiyan, taste better than sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus.
Su Xun secretly clicked his tongue, these days, is it so rich to be a monk on a horse?
Think about it too, in modern society, when monks gather, they all drive Rolls-Royce.
You can't find a parking space in a BMW.
In ancient times there was nothing wrong with monks having more money.
However, Su Xun was very upset.
In his mouth, he praised: "What a treasure."
The old monk showed a smug expression, and said with a bit of pretense: "Stained eyes and dirty eyes! The master is a heaven and a country, and he has a wide range of rare treasures. How can such a device deserve an award? The master comes from Shangbang, what is there? Baby, let me take a look at the disciple?"
Su Xuncai didn't want to do such a naive thing, or else just grab a game console and stun the group of bumpkins for a while.
But he didn't want to pretend to be coercive, but Sun Wukong couldn't stand it. He took out the love crazy phone that Tang Seng gave him and said, "Hey, when it comes to baby, my old grandson has something that my master gave me."
"Oh, what is this?"
A group of monks all had doubts on their faces.
"You wait and see."
Sun Wukong flipped out one by one, called up the camera mode, and then clicked the shutter at the third person.
Then he took the mobile phone and came to the old monk: "Old man, let's see, how is this better than your baby?"
"This...this...this..."
Looking at the appearance of their own and others on the screen, the old monk and everyone were shocked.
"Does this mean that the soul of a person is sealed inside?" said the two hundred and seventy old monk.
"Pfft-"
Su Xun spit out a sip of tea. Isn't this a stalk of the Qing Dynasty?
The old monk burst into tears again, saying that he had lived for more than two hundred years to see this treasure, and asked Su Xun to lend it to him to look at it carefully and wait for it to be returned in the future.
Su Xun thought to himself, in the plot, you are greedy for Tang Seng's cassock, and you want to burn him to death to monopolize the cassock.
Now I'm greedy for my mobile phone, won't I burn me to death and monopolize my mobile phone...?
Talk about the machine but not talk about it, civilize you, me and him.
Su Xun found it interesting, and agreed to borrow a cassock from the Tang monk in the original plot.
If you don't try to conspire with my cell phone, I have no excuse to fight the monks and divide the land.
After all, even if he didn't like the monk, he had to have a reasonable excuse to make him fight harder.
Fishing law enforcement, Elder Su.
After leaving the mobile phone to the old monk, Su Xun and Sun Wukong went back to the room to rest.
In the evening, the old monk studied the mobile phone and discovered many strange functions.
Several disciples asked why.
The old monk said that when he thought that this kind of treasure would be returned tomorrow, he felt reluctant.
A monk named Guangzhi proposed to kill the goods, killed Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, buried the bodies in the backyard, and then forcibly seized the treasure.
A monk named Guangmou felt it was inappropriate, and put forward a different opinion: "Patriarch, according to Xiaosun's opinion, now I am gathering the heads of large and small houses in Dongshan. When the fire broke out, I taught him that he wanted to get out of nowhere, and even the horses were set on fire. Even when people saw it in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, they just said that he had accidentally gone on fire and set my meditation hall on fire. Those two monks will be killed. Burned to death? It’s good to hide people’s eyes and ears. Isn’t the cassock a family heirloom?”
After hearing this, the old monk's eyes lit up, his sleeves wiped his tears, and he said several good words.
After Su Xun used the spell to hear their plan, he also said several good words in his heart.
It finally broke the story to the original plot, and finally gave me an excuse to do it.