The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 18 The Protagonist's Temperament
In the capital city, Qin Tianjian, Master Qiansu of the Great Zhou Dynasty meditates on the observatory every day
It is probably the style of the teacher. Li Feng is wearing a purple robe and a scarf to cover his face, while Qiansu Zhenren is wrapped in a dark red robe, and even wears a gold-patterned iron mask on his face, only showing a pair of eyes .

Suddenly, Venus came west and flew into the observatory

Master Qiansu opened his eyes as black as ink, and reached out to pick off the flying gold star.

The warning message issued by Li Feng before his death melted into the consciousness of Master Qiansu. After a while, Master Qiansu said in a low voice: "It's trash, it's fine if you die, and you even provoke the monks of Jinshan Temple."

After pondering for a moment, Master Qiansu gave an order: "Shi Chan took fifty plague yellow pills and threw them into the wells of villages and towns near Jinshan Temple in Yongzhou. When the plague breaks out, tell them to go to Jinshan Temple for medicine. Zhu Ying, go to Hangzhou City. Bring Nie Zhengyan's head back, and kill him if the monk from Jinshan Temple stops him."

The real Qiansu's voice seemed to have weight, falling down from the observatory, and falling into the sunless underground.

Four red lights flashed, and two black shadows swept out, leading them away.

At this time, Daoran was in front of the ruins of Lanruo Temple, watching Modoye digging the ground.

Before dawn, Li Feng was slapped to death by the tree demon, and then eaten to nothing. Although the tree demon absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, it couldn't make up for the previous loss.

This is a lose-lose situation, and Dao Ran took advantage of it.

When the sun was three poles high, Daoran's mana recovered, and he summoned the eight dragons again.

This time I was doing heavy work, so Yasha Modoye was naturally suitable.

The four-armed Yaksha with long hair like flames showed his figure, and under Dao Ran's order, he began to dig a hole in the ruins of Lanruo Temple.

A long sword the size of a door panel was inserted into the ground, and a ton of sand was dug out with a pry. What was dug out was also a large piece of entangled and wriggling tree roots.

Modoye swung his ax and giant sword, chopped the roots into pieces, and then threw them into his mouth to chew.

The juice splashed everywhere, but the highly poisonous sap was like a thick sauce to Modoye, and he was addicted to eating it.

Daoran was also very surprised, and said to Modoye: "I didn't expect you to be a vegetarian."

Modoye wiped off the sap around his mouth with the back of his hand, licked it clean, and then replied: "As far as the mage is concerned, I am not a vegetarian, but monsters. Dragons cannibalize people, and yakshas eat monsters." , Our Yaksha clan likes to eat monsters the most."

Daoran was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a saying.

No wonder Mou Zhixuan was drooling when he saw the hundreds of monks from Lanruo Temple.

"I wonder what hobbies each of the eight celestial dragons have?" Daoran asked.

The one who slapped Lanruo Temple into ruins seems to be from the heavenly crowd. If he can summon his true body, even Fahai will have the power to fight, right?

Modoye didn't shy away from anything, and explained the characteristics of the eight parts of Tianlong.

The dragons like to eat people, and the yaksha like to eat monsters.

Kinnara and Gandharva are male and female gods of music respectively, and they naturally love rhythm most.

Jialuluo feeds on dragons, and when he meets dragons, he pinches them.

Asura is warlike, Mahuraka is greedy for wine,

The celestial beings who are considered the most perfect and powerful don't have any special hobbies, but they are all arrogant and full of superiority.

Daoran understood, what the heavenly crowd likes most is pretense.

With hobbies, you can prescribe the right medicine.

There is no need for Daoran to remind, Modoye, who has not eaten good food for a long time, dug the entire Lanruo Temple three feet, dug out all the tree roots, and ate it to his heart's content.

Daoran is also very envious of Modoye's physique, he can even eat highly poisonous tree sap as a sauce.Maybe I will try to practice Modoye's supernatural power next time. I wonder if I can strengthen the effect of King Kong's indestructibility.

"But, I'm afraid that I will develop four arms."

Daoran is a little annoyed, it's not easy to crush his master Fa Hai, I wonder if Fa Hai can beat this four-armed Yasha deity?

Modoye was opening the meal, while Dao Ran was counting other harvests, mainly a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.

Although a small part was taken away by the horse thieves, the big head was still there, piled up in bits and pieces, half a head taller than Dao Ran.

A rough estimate of a thousand taels of silver and more than a hundred taels of gold, not including the value of those jewels, is definitely a huge sum of money.

Facing this windfall, Dao Ran was not too excited.In his previous life, he was also a person who had seen big scenes, and now he is on the road to longevity, and it is difficult for mere money to make him lose his temper.

But this money is a good thing, so you can't throw it away casually. Daoran made a lot of tough trees and vines to weave a basket, and put all the gold and silver in it.

Try to carry the basket on your back, it's a bit heavy, but acceptable.

Just as he was about to take a few steps with the big basket on his back, a big blue-black hand stretched out in front of Dao Ran.

"Master Daoran, if you want to travel far, you might as well let me give you a ride." Modoye said.

"My little monk is going to Hangzhou, I'm afraid this road is not close." Dao Ran said a little surprised.

"It doesn't matter, Buddhism pays attention to being convenient to others, and I am also a Buddhist Dharma protector, not to mention that with my foot strength, I can go to Hangzhou in less than a day." Modoye insisted.

The so-called hospitality is hard to refuse, Daoran naturally would not refuse, he lifted the big basket with one hand, and jumped onto Modoye's palm.

Modoye sent Daoran to his shoulders, and then ran towards Hangzhou.

Daoran sat on Modoye's shoulder, feeling quite stable, mainly because Modoye also stretched out a hand to shield him from the wind, so it can be said that he took care of him meticulously.

Daoran was a little flattered, when he met for the first time, this guy was still rebellious, but he didn't expect to become so submissive when he met for the second time.

"It seems that the charm added these days is a bit too much." Dao Ran thought so, then picked up the copper bowl, and began to recite the mantra of passing away intently and earnestly.

Dao Ran has never tried things like superseding wraiths, so it is difficult for Ma San to be a guinea pig.The gentle but full of Zen scriptures were read from Daoran's mouth, not only passed into the copper bowl, but also floated into Modoye's ears.

Originally, evil gods like Yasha didn't like Buddhist scriptures very much, and they just felt irritated when they heard them.

Modoye still has a long way to go before he can achieve the right result, but Daoran's rebirth mantra does not make him feel uncomfortable, but instead has a special indescribable intimacy.

When other monks recite the rebirth mantra, most of them think in their minds that "saving others is a great merit", but they don't know that the more they think this way, the farther away they are from compassion, just like becoming a Buddha immediately according to the requirements of other people's heads .

But Daoran is completely different. From his scriptures, Modoye heard the feeling of "doing everything according to human beings and obeying the destiny".

Modoye didn't feel that Daoran was perfunctory, but felt that Daoran was more "enlightened" than other Bodhisattvas and Arhats.Daoran didn't force them to be enlightened, he just recited the scriptures calmly, as if it was a daily morning and evening class in the temple.

Modoye glanced at Daoran from the corner of his eyes. The little monk was still dignified. Although the rebirth mantra he recited did not have a strong wish to save others, it was recited in the hearts of others like spring wind and rain. .

It seems to be saying: "Amitabha, I will recite the rebirth mantra to you without compromise. Whether you want to let go of your obsession and go to reincarnation is your own business."

"What a broad state of mind. This mage is really extraordinary. He is a born Buddha. No wonder the cauliflower snake said that he is the protagonist of the future catastrophe. I am afraid that he will not be the next person appointed by the Buddha to learn the scriptures." Modo Ye felt emotion in his heart.

Daoran has only been down the mountain for a long time, and Mou Zhixuan and Modoye have already had a full meal.This news has already spread among the eight dragons.

After Journey to the West, how could there be so many monsters in the world, but Daoran encountered one just as he went down the mountain, and it was involved in the dispute between court and court in the mortal world.

Now everyone says that Master Daoran has a lot of karma, even if he is not the protagonist of the Great Tribulation like that monkey, he must be an extremely important member in the future.

What's wrong with being an errand now, anyway, you have to hug Dao Ran's thigh tightly.

Modoye's footsteps are quite fast, from noon to sunset, and from sunset to noon, Hangzhou City appears at the end of sight.

Daoran stood on Modoye's shoulder and looked at the city wall, and finally arrived in Hangzhou. I wonder if the white lady is waiting for her Xu Xian?

(End of this chapter)