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- Chasing the way In the one hundred and twenty-ninth chapter of The Heavens Smiling Proudly, the Debate of the Daxiong Palace Under the anticipation of the people of Fengxian County, Tang Sanzang walked up to the high platform step by step under the scorching sun.
Asking for rain, Tang Sanzang is also a big girl getting on the sedan chair¡ªthe first time. However, judging from the expression of waving at the crowd from time to time, he doesn't seem to panic at all about this kind of scene.
This made Monkey King very anxious. According to the established script, Tang Sanzang was in charge of performing below, and he was in charge of inviting people to come and rain. As a result, the man was found, but unfortunately the rain did not fall.
No one dared to perfunctory what the Emperor of Heaven personally ordered. To say that it does not rain means that not a single drop of rain will fall.
If it was the original Monkey King, he would have to go to the Heavenly Court to find out, but the monkeys today are not so naive.
Although he didn't know why Fengxian County was missed by the Emperor of Heaven, his reason told him: Don't inquire about the leadership.
After hesitating again and again, Monkey King decided to go back first. If you cheat Tang Sanzang, you will be scolded a few times, and if you offend the Emperor of Heaven, you don't know when you will be arranged.
On the high platform, Tang Sanzang had already set his posture, and his mouth and hands were busy. Fortunately, everyone was far away, so they couldn't hear what he was saying, otherwise the impression of an expert would collapse in an instant.
"Damn monkey, it's been so long, and it still hasn't moved. It's so unreliable, it deserves to be made into a monkey brain.
The Buddha is also true. He can't even arrange the guards for Buddhist scriptures, and he doesn't know how to govern Lingshan.
Fortunately, the poor monk is still a little bit capable, otherwise he would be cheated to death sooner or later with such a few unreliable apprentices. Forget it, just don't wait for that monkey. "
While speaking, Tang Sanzang didn't bother to continue to meditate, he stood up and shouted to the sky: "The wind rises!"
A ray of breeze blows, if it doesn't shake a few leaves not far away, everyone may not be able to feel it.
The first wave of pretending failed, Tang Sanzang was also annoyed, and continued to roar into the sky: "Yunju!"
I saw a multicolored auspicious cloud passing through the sky, without any sign of staying. There were no dark clouds before the rain, and there were no shadows.
Successive pretending failed, Tang Sanzang also blushed a little, but he still said firmly: "These are minor problems and will not affect the normal rainfall."
Seeing this unreliable scene, the hearts of the people of Fengxian County, who were originally full of expectations, sank to the bottom of the valley again at this moment.
Fortunately, everyone's mentality was strong enough, and they didn't do anything radical, but just stood against Tang Sanzang quietly.
Similar things have happened to them countless times in the past three years. Those of the younger generation who were able to run had already run away, and the rest were old and weak who could not walk.
Persevering until now is just to wait for a miracle to happen. It's a pity that every time hope is ignited, it ends in disappointment in the end.
"Rain is coming!"
After the sound like thunder came from Tang Sanzang's mouth, the originally scorching sun suddenly turned sharply down, and instantly became cloudy. Before everyone could react, the rain was already pouring down.
The surprise came too suddenly, and those who prayed for rain showed the most sincere smiles in their hearts. Even if the rain hit their bodies and their clothes were wet, everyone remained unmoved.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Tang Sanzang jumped off the high platform and left the scene with the fastest speed with his two apprentices.
Pretending to be aggressive is one thing, forget about getting wet. Unlike the people of Fengxian County who haven't seen rain for three years, Tang Sanzang, who was plagued by rain all the way, didn't like to get wet.
The rain was falling non-stop, and Monkey King, who was swaying around and rushing back slowly, was directly stunned by this scene. For a moment, he even had the idea of ??finding the Dragon King to settle accounts.
Of course, this is just a thought. As a knowledgeable monkey, Sun Wukong knows very well that the strength of the Dragon Clan is not as simple as it appears on the surface.
Although the sea is not as good as the great road, there is no shortage of natural materials, earth treasures and spiritual mountains and blessed places in the vast sea area. If there is not enough strength, the Dragon Clan would have been robbed long ago.
Regardless of whether he was tricked by the Dragon King or not, Monkey King is in a good mood now. As long as it rained, it wasn't that he was incompetent.
"Master, I'm back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the atmosphere in the room was not right. Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing all stared at him strangely.
Waving his paw, Sun Wukong asked suspiciously: "You are looking at my old grandson, is there something wrong with me?"
"snort!"
?After a cold drink, Tang Sanzang slammed the table and rushedI burst into joy. This is a pain for all the demon kings who set up catastrophes in the lower realm, and they were tormented one by one.
Of course, Tang Sanzang's greatest contribution is to enrich the entertainment life of people in the western land. The scriptures have not spread to the east, but the sound of mahjong has already resounded in the west. Under the influence of Tang Sanzang, the "holy monk", it gradually became the standard equipment for Buddhist disciples.
The team of Buddhist scriptures ditched along the way, but this did not affect the time they arrived at Lingshan in the slightest. Anyway, they all used the magic power of shrinking the ground to an inch, and the gods didn't mind pushing it again.
Looking at the holy land of Lingshan, where the clouds and mists shone and the Buddha's light shone, Tang Sanzang kept shaking his head, and he still kept complaining: "Vulgar, really vulgar! I thought poor monks were vulgar enough, but I didn't expect the Buddha to be the same.
Apprentices, follow along and learn a little bit. In the future, when we return to the Tang Dynasty to build temples, we must also learn from the Buddha, so that people can feel the greatness of Buddhism at a glance
"
It's a pity that no matter how much Tang Sanzang chattered, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing just didn't answer. Obviously, they are all smart people, they know whose territory this is, and they dare not talk nonsense.
?Unable to motivate the three apprentices, Tang Sanzang could only sigh: I was careless in recruiting apprentices, and none of them met my wishes.
No matter how much you sigh and complain, it doesn't make any sense. Originally, these apprentices were not taken by him himself, and if it hadn't been arranged in advance, there would be no such fate of master and apprentice.
Now that the great cause of studying Buddhist scriptures has come to an end, the relationship between master and apprentice has almost come to an end. When we meet each other in the future, if you give face, you are a teacher and apprentice, if you don't give face, you are a stranger.
Talking about feelings is purely funny. Even the youngest Sun Wukong is thousands of years old. Compared with the long life, the more than ten years of studying Buddhist scriptures is not worth mentioning at all.
The only constraint is probably master-student karma. But Tang Sanzang didn't teach the three apprentices any substantive things other than being a master. On the contrary, the three apprentices saved him many times.
Stepping into the Great Hall of Great Heroes, looking at the sitting Buddhas, Tang Sanzang immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Tang Sanzang, pay homage to my Buddha Tathagata!"
Everything is so natural and flowing, it can be seen that Tang Sanzang is still very knowledgeable about affairs, and knows when the rules must be followed.
Having seen the Buddha, had a fast meal, and when it was time to pass on the scriptures, a moth finally broke out.
When encountering Kasyapa and Anuo who asked for "personnel affairs", Tang Sanzang immediately became angry. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go up to fight, so scared that the three apprentices hurriedly stopped them.
"Master, please calm down. Wait for my old grandson to go to the theory first, and if it doesn't work, let your old man do the trick!"
After listening to Monkey King's words, Tang Sanzang nodded slightly. Obviously, the roll-up of his sleeves just now was just for show, and it would be difficult for him to go up and fight.
"Well, Wukong will leave this matter to you. If the two of them are ignorant of current affairs, then don't be polite to them.
? I think back then when I was a teacher, I was also a tyrant in Lingshan, so I had never suffered such grievances. If it hadn't been for these years of self-cultivation and change of diet, the two of them would have been home-delivered snacks. "
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Tang Sanzang also glanced at Kasyapa and Anuo while speaking, which made their scalps go numb with fright.
Obviously, Jin Chanzi's vicious reputation is still very deterrent in Lingshan. Even if there is no trace of mana now, it still makes the two of them fearful.
Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong smiled knowingly, stepped forward and said: "It seems that both of you are sensible people, so hurry up and take out the scriptures!
Don't look at Master as an ordinary person now, after all, he will return to Lingshan after learning from the scriptures. Sooner or later, they are colleagues. Now that the relationship has become stagnant, it may be difficult to meet in the future, right? "
After looking at each other with a wry smile, Kassapa said angrily: "Okay, this time we are considered unlucky to meet you poor ghosts."
While talking, the two opened the Sutra Pavilion, took out the scriptures one by one, and handed them to Tang Seng and his disciples. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Tang Sanzang grabbed his sleeve and said:
"Wait a minute, we haven't verified the authenticity yet! Now there are so many fakes in the world, even poor monks dare to fake them. Who can guarantee that there will be no fakes in this Lingshan.
If we don't check it carefully, if we get a fake product, how can we go back and explain it to Emperor Tang? "
With this stop, something happened. I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, when Zhu Bajie was sorting out the scriptures, he happened to open a page, and there was a whiteboard inside.
"Books without words" are either so awesome that they can't be written in words, but just blend the artistic conception into the book; or they are blank paper with nothing.
There is no doubt that Mahayana Buddhism has not yet reached the height of the former, otherwise there is no need to send people to learn scriptures, because it is not communicable at all.
Rudeness can even disturb three points, let alone Tang Sanzang who is reasonable. I don't know where the strength came from, but they directly dragged Jiaye and Anuo to the Daxiong Palace involuntarily.
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Rudeness can even disturb three points, let alone Tang Sanzang who is reasonable. I don't know where the strength came from, but they directly dragged Jiaye and Anuo to the Daxiong Palace involuntarily.
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