Reciting the Yellow Court for thirty years, stone monkeys come to worship

Chapter 92

On Fangcun Mountain, Ao Yu came with a cloud.

"Sir, the Ascension Ceremony is approaching, sister Yanyu has sent a message that we can go." Ao Yu bowed.

"There are still two months left, why are you in such a hurry?" Undead Taoist asked in surprise.

Ao Yu replied: "Returning to seniors, Sister Yanyu said, there is one more thing that needs to be understood firmly."

"Ganglie, hurry back to the mountain." Jiang Yun's voice was transmitted to Zhu Ganglie.

Pig Ganglie at the foot of the mountain immediately climbed the mountain and bowed to salute: "Immortal Elder, Senior, Sister Aoyu, I don't know if I'm called here, do you have any orders?"

"You will go on behalf of Qingshuihe for this Ascension Ceremony," Jiang Yun said.

"I?" Zhu Ganglie was taken aback, and quickly shook his head: "This is not okay, I am extremely stupid, if I are allowed to go, it will make a joke, not only will it make Sister Long Jun lose face, but also make Fang Cunshan more jokes."

"I trust you to handle this well." Jiang Yun said lightly.

"Ah?" Zhu Ganglie said with a bitter face, "I don't even believe in myself."

If you let him go to eat, drink and have banquets or something, then there is no problem, but for the enthronement ceremony, there is a reason for coming and going.

Although he heard some truths, compared with the disciples of the major sects, he thought he was far behind.

"I don't ask you to do anything when I go to the Enthronement Ceremony this time, just do as you please," Jiang Yun said.

"According to one's will?" Zhu Ganglie was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Then, if my old pig behaves ugly, will the Immortal Elder blame me?"

"No wonder." Jiang Yun said: "Don't worry about it, just act according to your heart."

"Since the immortal head is not to blame, then I'll go to the Fahui to have a look." Zhu Ganglie bowed.

The Immortal Taoist then said: "I owe Shui Jun's kindness, if Ganglie goes there on Shuijun's behalf, then my kindness will fall on Ganglie."

"Ah?" Zhu Ganglie was stunned, is there such a good thing?

He is clear that this immortal Taoist is a real person who has attained the Dao state by refining the emptiness and harmony.

"Although I can't compare with Taoist brother, I still have some skills. If you can clarify the way in that Dharma meeting this time, I will give you a big gift." Undead Taoist said humanely.

"I, Lao Zhu, don't want this great gift, let's give it to Sister Long Jun." Zhu Gang said: "Since it is Sister Shui Jun's kindness, how can it fall on me?"

"Brother Dao's kindness, I should also repay it, but my humble means can't repay the kindness of brother Dao, and it has to fall on you little fellows."

The immortal Taoist said again.

Jiang Yun said lightly: "Don't think too much about being strong, just do as you please. Don't make the saint wait too long, and miss the hour."

"Yes." Zhu Ganglie bowed.

Ao Yu took Zhu Ganglie and drove away on the cloud.

Immortal Taoist stood up and said, "Brother Daoist, since I want to repay my kindness, I should go and have a look."

"You've been in Undead Mountain for too long, and you're too bored. You might as well go and have a look." Jiang Yun said indifferently.

"Brother Dao is not afraid of me making a move, will you ruin Brother Dao's painstaking efforts?" The Immortal Taoist laughed.

Jiang Yun said indifferently: "Then I would like to thank Brother Dao for bestowing good fortune on heaven and earth."

"I'm going." The immortal Taoist rode away on a cloud and left Fangcun Mountain.

Ao Yu brought Zhu Ganglie to the sky over Qingshui River, where Wen Guyanyu and Yu Qiuning had been waiting for a long time.

"I've seen Sister Saintess." Zhu Ganglie hurriedly bowed to him.

"Let's go, that good show is about to begin."

As soon as Wen Gu Yanyu raised his hand, the white jade gourd swelled in the wind and turned into a size of several feet.

Taking Zhu Ganglie on a white jade gourd, the three of them disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

The undead Taoist followed secretly, but did not show up.

"Sister Saint, it's too early for the Ascension Ceremony, where are you going?" Zhu Ganglie asked.

"Zhuhua Temple." Wen Gu Yanyu said softly, "Do you know the origin of Zhuhua Temple?"

"I don't know, please ask my sister to clarify." Zhu Gang said respectfully.

Wen Gu Yanyu said lightly: "It is rumored that in hell, there is a strange flower that blooms but leaves no leaves, leaves no flowers, flowers and leaves never see."

"Manzhushahua? I've heard of this old pig." Zhu Gang said fiercely.

"Zhuhua Temple got its name because of this." Yu Qiuning continued, "The Buddha, Fahui, cultivated the Ksitigarbha Tao, crossed all living beings, and crossed his own body, but not her?"

"Her?" Zhu Ganglie looked stunned: "The so-called holy monk violated the lust ring?"

"Before she became a monk, she was already a husband." Yu Qiuning said, "It's not considered a crime of lust, but it's a pity that he has the name of a holy monk after all."

"I don't want to cross her." Wen Gu Yanyu said: "Fahui never wanted to cross her, and she will never cross her."

"Second sisters, let's just say it straight, my old pig is stupid." Zhu Gang said.

"Let's see for yourself later." Wen Gu Yanyu sighed softly.

The white jade gourd traveled thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and came to the sky above a mountain forest in just a quarter of an hour.

An elderly monk, together with several other monks, was teaching the Dharma in the dense forest.

The old monk paused and said: "Amitabha, the old monk has someone to visit, and he is here today."

"Amitabha, little monk, take your leave." Several monks proclaimed the Buddha's name, bowed slightly, turned and left.

The old monk stood up and walked towards the dense forest.

He was barefoot, standing three feet on the ground, while walking, the Buddha's light was faint, and he did not hurt any grass or tree.

The old monk walked through the dense forest, and there was a small stream here. A woman in her thirties, with a variety of styles, stood by the stream.

"Amitabha."

The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said calmly, "Benefactor Ye, why are you here?"

"I really shouldn't have come." The woman sneered, "Now you are an eminent Buddhist monk, a master who has not been seen in Zhuhua Temple for a hundred years, and now you are promoted to a holy monk."

"Amitabha." The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and stared at her indifferently: "The fate between you and me has been exhausted 80 years ago."

"Is it really over?"

The woman sneered coldly: "Back then, you abandoned me and escaped into Buddhism, what did I do wrong?"

The old monk shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with the benefactor. If fate comes, we will gather, and if fate goes, we will disperse. Everything is the law of fate."

"Then why do you teach me the practice method so that I will not look old?" the woman asked.

"The benefactor crosses the old monk, and the old monk will return the favor of the benefactor." The old monk said.

"Repaying the favor?" The woman laughed and said, "Are you repaying the favor? You just want me to see your promotion step by step, to see you getting stronger and stronger, to see the radiance of Buddha around you, and to see the thousands of disciples under your seat!"

"I have been waiting for you for three years, but I have not waited for the wedding dress to be red, but I have waited for you to put on cassock."

"Amitabha." The old monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes: "The benefactor is angry, so the old monk allows the benefactor to be hacked into pieces."

"You ruined my life, you used me to become a Buddha, you who saved all living beings, but you never saved me."

There was resentment and hatred in the woman's eyes: "You know that I can't hurt you, you know that I can't do it, but you still act like this! Back then, you really thought, I don't know why you abandoned me?"

The old monk's body froze, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and then he calmed down again: "The past is all in the past."

"I can't make it through!" The woman gritted her teeth and said, "I am a man in the world, since you have treated me like dust from the beginning, why do you provoke an unclean person?"

The old monk was silent.

"Since you are a holy monk, I exist in the world, but you are a blemish." The woman sighed quietly, lightly raised her right palm, and held the golden light: "If I die, then you are the real holy monk."

The right palm suddenly covered Tianling, but the old monk made a sudden move, came to the woman in an instant, and held his arm.

"You still love me, don't you?" The woman looked at him in surprise.

(End of this chapter)