Chapter 902 (1/2)
In Wuzhuang temple, in the small courtyard of the guest room, facing the rising sun, master Xuanzang was practicing martial arts. After practicing a complete set of 72 stunts, the fog was steaming on his head, and there was no sweat flowing down.
”Good... Great...”
Pig Bajie stood in the room and looked through the window and said, ”look, Lao Niu, Lao Sha, it's rare to put master's internal skill cultivation in the world...”
When I turned around, I saw that Zhu Bajie's two eyes were black.
The ox demon king sat on the bed with his eyes closed and knees crossed. Hearing the speech, he opened his eyes and said, ”hum, if you don't have two brushes, how can you be the abbot of the Tang Huasheng temple when you are a young master?”
At present, Buddhism in nanzhanbuzhou is not prosperous, and Huasheng temple is a royal temple, so it can be imagined that ordinary people must not be able to be the abbot of this temple.
Put Xuanzang's martial arts cultivation in the world. It is one of the top experts. It is called ”divine monk”.
But when he came to the way to get scriptures, the monk embarked on a road of no return.
Before, a black bear monster punched the saint monk to teach him to be a man, and then a yellow wind monster laughed at the saint monk's lack of strength
”Ah, abbot? Is Shifu so big? That's strange. You say, master, why did he leave the revered Abbot with food and drink and have to run to the west to suffer from the wind, sun and rain? ” Pig Bajie sighed.
”For the sake of universal life!”
The ox demon king said, ”that's what Guanyin Bodhisattva told me, so he asked us to protect him.”
”It's a great ambition to help all sentient beings.”
Pig Bajie shrunk his neck and said, ”I wouldn't suffer this.”
”That's why we are apprentices...”
Monk Sha said, ”and he is the reason for master.”
Pig Bajie was stunned: ”what Lao Sha said seems... A little reasonable.
The ox demon king also showed a kind of pondering color on his face.
In the courtyard, after practicing his 72 unique skills, Xuan Zang drew a circle with both hands to finish his work, slowly exhaled a breath, felt his body and frowned: ”it's still a little close...”
His master, master faming, said that Dharma is an eminent monk from India. Dharma is profound and powerful. It has the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons. It is very similar to the position of Luohanguo recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.
Therefore, later, the eminent Buddhist monk felt that there seemed to be a path of truth cultivation in the 72 unique skills handed down by him, and felt that the mystery could be discovered only after he mastered the 72 unique skills.
However, few people have mastered 72 unique skills, let alone mastered them.
Click!
While Xuanzang was meditating, suddenly the door of the yard was kicked open, and the breeze and moon came in with an angry face.
”Two road leaders!”
Xuanzang politely folded his hands with them.
”Thief monk!”
However, Qingfeng came in, opened his mouth, pointed to Xuanzang and scolded, ”we kindly gave you ginseng fruit to taste. You pretended not to eat, but sent your disciples to steal it. Are you... Or are you a monk?”
”Well...”
Xuanzang looked puzzled and forced: ”what fruit, two Taoist priests, is there any... Misunderstanding?”
I haven't even seen the fruit peel.
”Nonsense, it's clear that you monk are just merciful and pretending that you can't bear to eat fruit.”
The moon then scolded, ”but in fact, someone had already written down the fruit. Yesterday, while we were away, someone stole our ginseng fruit, didn't it?”
”Two fairies, let's listen to the poor monk first. The poor monk hasn't eaten the ginseng fruit, let alone stolen it.”
Xuanzang said, ”please wait for two fairies until the poor monk asks some disciples. How are you?”
”Someone is asking Shifu for trouble. Go out and help!”
When Zhu Bajie saw that monk Tang was surrounded, he hurried out and went, ”Hey, what are you talking about?”
”You thieves, form a group to steal our ginseng fruit.”
Qingfeng looked excited. He was so angry that they couldn't eat.
The two of them had the honor of eating ginseng fruit once before.
At that time, Wuzhuang temple had not cooperated with Tianting. There were only forty or fifty disciples. Zhen Yuanzi took out two ginseng fruits and asked them to share them. We can imagine how poor they ate.
”Put... Spit on you!”
Pig Bajie said angrily, but he was still a little cautious, because he did persuade the ox demon king to make ginseng fruit.
But the ox devil didn't steal it!
Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie became stronger and said, ”Amitabha, the Buddha will go up again. We are monks. How can we do such a thing as stealing?”
”Wuchen, Wuneng and Wujing, we monks don't lie.”
Xuanzang's face sank: ”tell me honestly, did you steal the fruits of the two fairies?”
”No!”
The ox demon king shook his head, and monk Sha shook his head.
”Shifu, the disciples really didn't. We were in the guest room yesterday.” Pig Bajie road.
”No way, there are not many fruits, just three less.”
Qingfeng angrily scolded, ”your master doesn't eat. Didn't you three eat?”
”Well, you old cow, you steal fruit and eat alone. You don't call me. You're so ungrateful.”
Pig Bajie came to the ox demon king's sleeve and looked for it: ”ginseng fruit, take it out, I want it too.”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present turned pale.
”Sure enough, I'm not afraid of opponents like God, but teammates like pigs!”
Sitting on a cloud, Lu Dijun was stunned when he heard the speech.
Ox demon king:
He was a little confused. What did he say from beginning to end?
How could he steal the fruit for some reason?