[Journey to the West] So I am Monk Tang

I looked at that page, and the text on it was written in Sanskrit, and there was no translation error at all.

Once upon a time, my Chinese teacher was desperate for my reading comprehension ability and composition ability, and in the end he insisted on setting a framework for me to memorize by rote so as not to hinder this Cora.But now, I don't feel that this is my problem at all. Master Faming told me about this, okay?

I understand that a foreign religion will definitely undergo changes and adjustments in order to integrate into the local area, or it may change due to the quality of the communicators during the process of spreading, but I did not expect that such a core point of view would have such a big deviation.

Although we know that the nominal equality of all beings is nominal, it is unrealistic to achieve complete equality in all aspects in reality.But since this is the core idea that has been propagated, then, as beings believed in, they treat their believers equally and will not treat them differently because of differences in status.

This is my previous thinking, so when I saw the misfortunes caused by the existence of gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, I felt that their words and deeds were different, and they didn't care about the people who believed in them at all.Now I know that all of this is because I think too much, because the equality of all beings in the eyes of gods and Buddhas is not the same as the equality of all beings in my opinion. It's just the difference between believers. As far as gods and Buddhas are concerned, when the punishment comes down, it doesn't matter what their status is.

I was frustrated by this new discovery for a while, in order not to go round and round in my mind and finally faint myself, I picked up the scriptures again, and continued to read.

There is nothing wrong with watching more and knowing more.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m really destined for the Lantern Festival in Jinping Mansion. When I’m in good health and can read the scriptures, it’s almost time for the Lantern Festival.

On the night of Shangyuan Festival, we went out and went into the city to watch the lights.I have seen many lantern festivals, but nowhere can the lantern festivals be as brilliant as here.The entire Jinping Mansion is brightly lit, although it is not as bright as day, but the colorful lights are so bright that people can't take their eyes off.

Pedestrians on the street are like weaving, the sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and the whole family is happy all day long.

In addition to those colorful lights, there are also many entertainers who play in twos and threes on both sides of the street, and there are applause and applause from tourists from time to time.

The hobbies of several enlightened people are different, so I sent them to play by themselves.In such a festive season, there is no need for them to stay by my side. There is no one in Jinping's mansion that will be harmful to me. It is better for everyone to relax.

After looking at a juggling booth, I walked a few steps forward when I was stopped by someone.It turned out that there were a few monks standing in front of a stall on the other side of the street and were trying to guess lantern riddles. One of them really couldn't guess correctly. Suddenly he saw me and remembered that I was from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, so he asked me to help them guess.

Really, how should I tell them that I am not a literati at all, even if I barely get over it, I am still a good drag?

But my luck was good this time. I took a look at the lantern riddles, and they were all Buddhist verses, but it didn't bother me.

Going forward, you will arrive at the Golden Light Bridge.

There are three golden lamps on the bridge. Each lamp is about the size of a water tank. The outside is a two-story pavilion made of gold wire, and the inside is filled with colored glaze. The lights are very beautiful and dazzling when lit.There were monks chanting scriptures in front of the three golden lamps, and the headmaster of Ciyun Temple stood aside. When he saw me, he was very happy to call me over.

I have lived in Ciyun Temple for more than half a year, and I have become very familiar with the head of the temple, so I am not polite at the moment.

When I was standing far away, I could smell a strange fragrance, and now that I can get in, the fragrance is even more tangy.

"Is this lamp oil the legendary crispy sesame oil?" I asked the host.

The headmaster nodded, and was about to say something, when there was a whistling wind in the air, and the people who were looking at the lamp scattered away.

"What's going on?" I wondered a little.

The head of the hospital called the monks who were chanting scriptures to retreat together, "It's the blessings of the Buddhas, and we should avoid it. It's like this every year, and everyone is used to it."

But when I looked up at the wind, I found that it was not a god or Buddha descending into the world at all, but a gust of evil wind.

seriously?I heard that the Golden Lantern Bridge was passed down in ancient times, and this Lantern Festival has a history of offering sesame oil to the gods and Buddhas for hundreds of years. As a result, after so many years, it is not Buddhas who receive the sesame oil, but monsters?

The awkwardness in my heart was only for a while, after all, the pastor also said something before, as long as you offer sesame oil, the weather will be good and the crops will be plentiful. Apart from that, there is nothing wrong with it, otherwise everyone would not be convinced that this is the Buddha and not others What monster.Even under the guise of the gods and Buddhas, it can be regarded as a fair transaction, so I didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

However, most of the time, it's not me looking for things, but things looking for me.

I never expected that this is all in Tianzhu Kingdom, not too far from Lingshan. In such a land, I was actually taken away by the monster again.

Is there such a monster who is not afraid of death?Or is it only the yellow lion spirit that is a special case, and the attitude of other monsters in dealing with my problems is "the bold, the hungry, the timid"?

Once born, twice acquainted, three times, four times, five times...

I am no longer Wuxia Amon. When I landed, I stood firmly, but the monsters in the cave did not dare to step forward.

"Where is this, where are you monsters?" I asked.

"Stop talking nonsense!" A big monster among them waved his hand, "Little ones, peel off this monk and wash it clean. We will cut it up with a knife and fry it in sesame oil."

The goblins rushed forward.

And when I heard them talk about cannibalism, I also let go of my hands and feet. Speaking of it, although I feel that I have grown a lot, I have never actually fought. Now it is not bad to have monsters come to train me.

In other words, the good is over.

I was still holding the Zen stick in my hand, and I just swung it over. Before the Zen stick touched the little demon, a burst of golden light appeared. step forward.

"Now can you tell me, where is this place, and who are you?" I looked at the three monsters who were still standing and kept their identities and did not make a move, and asked again in a warm voice.

This time, they rushed over together.

One of the three monsters used an axe, one with a knife, and one with a stick.In normal times, I might really be unable to resist, but when I was in Yuhua County earlier, Brother Hou and the others took in apprentices, and I also watched some Kung Fu teachings. Out of selfishness, I asked Brother Hou for a lot of advice.Although there are some differences between the Zen staff and the Ruyi golden cudgel, if they are large and simplified, they still have a lot in common.

Brother Hou taught me very seriously during that time, and he was afraid that I would feel a little uncomfortable on weekdays, but that time, practicing martial arts was not an easy task, but Brother Hou didn't let go of it at all.

When I was so tired and sore all over, Zhu Bajie came to me secretly and asked me if I wanted to learn his rake.

I'm not interested, Zhu Bajie complained again for a while that I was partial to monkeys.

I asked for a long time before I found out, it turned out that since Brother Hou’s golden cudgel was no match for the nine-toothed rake at Huang Shijing’s place, Brother Hou was holding his breath in his heart, and now I, as a master, like his more Ruyi's golden cudgel turned around in her heart.

Then it was Zhu Bajie's turn to make trouble.

I:"……"

Being a master is simply too difficult, isn't it?

In any case, Brother Monkey’s teaching is still very useful. The three monsters were beaten by me and wanted to run out of the cave. To tie tightly.

"Can you answer my previous question properly now?" I still asked in a good voice.

But those three monsters were too timid, they suddenly changed back to their original form, and started to gnaw on the vines that entangled them.

Well, it turned out to be three rhino monsters.

Cows eat grass, which can be regarded as restraint.It's a pity that those vines are not ordinary vines. I can guarantee that even if these three rhinoceros monsters stretch themselves to death, they won't be able to chew off the vines wrapped around themselves.

The attitude of the three rhino monsters is very uncooperative at present, so I picked up a little monster that had changed back to its original shape, and searched his hole carefully.

To my surprise, there were no bones in this hole as I had imagined.

Could it be that this rhinoceros monster eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

Thinking of this, my heart sank. Although Bai Jingjing's strength is not as good as Brother Monkey's and the others, she is even worse with her footsteps.But she didn't have any warning this time, did she miss this place, or...

"The kings don't eat people." It turned out that I unconsciously said the phrase "cannibalism without spitting out bones", and the little demon answered with a trembling voice shaking in my hand.

"Don't eat people?" I shook the lynx in my hand. Normally, I would hold it in my arms and rub it around, but now?This is a class enemy. "Am I not human?"

"But Your Majesty doesn't eat people on weekdays." The lynx retracted its paws, "Really."

"Then how did I get caught?" I continued shaking.

Lynx tried hard to shrink herself into a ball, "Maybe your old man... looks delicious?"

Is it still my fault?