Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 430 Reason?Cut first and play later!Royal charter!

Chapter 430 Reason?Cut first and play later!Royal charter!

In spring and summer, the mountain is full of beautiful flowers blooming.

"Master, you have recorded so much along the way, do you still want to be a monk or a wandering poet in the future?"

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang who was sitting on the horseback, holding the book of mountains and seas in his hand, and a writing brush in the other hand, almost memorizing wherever he went along the way, even if there were any rare things, or the place was rich in iron ore. Remember clearly.

"Bajie, one needs a goal in one's life."

Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie meaningfully, as if to say, there is no difference between a pig without dreams and a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

A group of people were walking among the mountains, when suddenly there was a commotion, and more than [-] people jumped out from the left and right in a messy situation, all of them holding knives, guns and sticks, not to mention, some even laughed unscrupulously.

"Quickly, the monk's white horse was stolen."

The leader has a blue face with long fangs, a red eye with red temples, and a yellow beard like a steel needle under his jaw.

At first glance, this is the robber who robbed the house, and at this moment, Sun Wukong smiled when he saw this scene, and when the more than 30 robbers gathered together, they suddenly saw the appearance of Monkey King and Zhu Bajie, and they all showed fear color.

"Brother! It's a monster!"

The leader sneered when he saw this, and said disdainfully: "What kind of monster is not a monster? The one who can be subdued by a monk is at most a little monster. There is nothing to be afraid of."

With these words, the group of people felt a little more at ease. They saw that the more than thirty robbers were all full of murderous looks, and it was obvious that they did not do less murder and robbery.

"Monk, quickly leave the white horse and luggage to spare your lives."

I don't know if this robber is brave or ignorant, but he still shouted like this, but at this time Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the back of the white dragon horse, took a deep look at these mortals. It was obvious that there was only endless greed in his eyes. Lost mind curse.

Seeing this group of people, Tang Sanzang was not in the mood, he waved his hands directly and said: "Bajie, Wukong, please be quick."

"Okay." Zhu Bajie grunted twice, and walked out with a nine-toothed rake, looking at a group of robbers.

"Idiot, I will leave it to you to make a round, and the old grandson will protect the master."

I saw Sun Wukong laughing, he was not interested in a group of ordinary robbers, and Zhu Bajie also yelled boredly after seeing this: "Your grandpa pig didn't kill innocent people randomly, today is also your bad luck."

"Little ones, kill this pig demon first, and let's serve dinner tonight."

Laughing presumptuously, Zhu Bajie was immediately annoyed, and saw the nine-toothed rake lifted up and waved, a strong wind swept down instantly, and several people directly in front were chopped off by the wind blade.

Tang Sanzang, who was riding a white dragon horse, reined in the white horse after seeing it, shook his head and headed for the distance, and Monkey King laughed even more.

However, just in front of them, two old men were seen resting on a bluestone supporting each other. Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes after seeing this scene. It seemed that they didn't want him to pass so easily.

"Holy Monk, have you seen me there?"

Originally, Tang Sanzang wanted to go around riding a white dragon, but the old man who was resting on the bluestone waved his hands as if he had seen him and started to ask.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but stopped the white dragon horse, looked at the old man's questioning, couldn't help but pretended to be an eminent monk, folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk came westward on his way, only just met a group of bandits who were looting houses. See the old man, your son."

When he said this, Tang Sanzang suddenly paused, then sighed and shook his head and said: "These more than 30 bandits burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes, and their hostility was so high that they must have been saved by the poor monk's apprentice at this time."

While talking, a voice came from behind, and I saw Zhu Bajie carrying the nine-toothed rake on his shoulders, looking from a distance, he could see a casual look and said lazily: "Master, wait for me."

At this time, Sun Wukong seemed to have seen something, so he couldn't help jumping onto the stone pier beside him. He secretly opened his golden eyes to check for something, but in the end he couldn't see anything.

However, at this moment, the expressions of the two old men on the bluestone changed drastically when they saw it. Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, and he looked at the luggage in Zhu Bajie's hands tremblingly, and burst into tears.

"My son, my father told me not to do this kind of house robbery, but today you have met with unforeseen disasters."

I saw Zhu Bajie was carrying the packed luggage in his hands, obviously there were some yellow and white things inside, but the old man burst into tears, which immediately stunned everyone, and Zhu Bajie looked at his master even more embarrassed.

And when Tang Sanzang saw this scene, a playful look flashed in the depths of his eyes, the good guy acted really like this, and he was able to respond to this situation with a clever response, which is worthy of being a professional.

"Holy monk, it is often said that monks are compassionate, even if there are countless mistakes in my place, how can you, as a monk, allow your disciples to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

The old man who was crying just now turned around, his eyes turned red and he stared at Tang Sanzang in a dazed manner, crying loudly, while the old woman beside him threw herself on the luggage in Zhu Bajie's hand in embarrassment, crying loudly.

The division of labor is clear. An old woman hugged her luggage and cried loudly, confirming that it belonged to her son, while another old man directly expressed his irrational impulse after losing his beloved son.

Zhu Bajie on the side loosened his bags in embarrassment and came behind his master, looking embarrassed, while Monkey King on the side rolled his eyes as if he saw something.

"You old man, you really don't know what to do!"

Faced with such a person, Tang Sanzang directly put on an angry look, which made the other party confused.

I saw Tang Sanzang yelling at the old man directly, "Your own son has lost countless lives in Dajia Jieshe. Today is the day he deserves to be robbed. This is the principle of cause and effect in my Buddhist school. Even the Buddha would nod his head if he knew it."

"And you! As the saying goes, it is the son's fault for not teaching his father. As a parent, he did not want to discipline his son and caused such a catastrophe today. You are lucky to have met a few disciples of the poor monk today. If you meet Officials, not only your son will be beheaded, but you and your family members will also be implicated."

Good guy, at this time Tang Sanzang drank it upright and awe-inspiring, the old man was stunned, his eyes were dull looking at Tang Sanzang, as if he was saying that you are a monk?Why is my apprentice so arrogant even after killing people at will?

Seeing the bewildered look of the two elders in front of him, Tang Sanzang, who was riding on the white dragon horse, put his palms together and pretended to show compassion, "Amitabha, what you met today is the apprentice of a poor monk, if the government wants to punish you for not being able to discipline Severe crime."

When he said this, Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed, and said to Sha Wujing who was behind him: "Wujing, take a hundred taels of silver for my teacher and give it to the two old people, just treat it as me. The teacher and the disciples show kindness and do good deeds, and in the future, you and the elder will not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives."

Although Sha Wujing looked honest and honest, he was a tall man with muscular muscles all over his body. He took out 100 taels of Wenyin from his bag, stepped forward and said in a buzzing voice: "Take it, you two are also guilty of crimes!" Ah, I don’t care about my own children, but luckily I didn’t implicate you.”

Good guy!At this moment, the two elders are confused, who is this?Bandits?

Do not!More bandits than bandits!

What kind of monk is this? My son is gone!It was your apprentice who beat them to death, but now you are still beating them up, and you are still lecturing them in a very reasonable way.

As a result, I was beaten to death by you son, and then threw myself 100 taels of silver. Looking at the heavy silver in my hand, the old man was dumbfounded, so you just did this?See what this means, or are you out of kindness?I have to thank you all?
"Old man, you don't have to thank me, my master likes kindness and charity the most."

At this time, the murderer Zhu Bajie grinned and patted his big belly and laughed honestly. He is not stupid. It was so appropriate, and seeing his master's actions, he realized in an instant that this was arranged long ago. yes.

"You! You! You!"

At this moment, the old man looked at the heavy silver in his hand, blushed and stared at Tang Sanzang and his party with red and angry eyes, it was too deceitful!My son was beaten to death by you, do you want me to thank you?
Looking at the unconvinced old man, Tang Sanzang also showed a dissatisfied look on his face, "Old man, you must live a good life in the future, don't educate such beasts, or you will be easily implicated."

There was nothing more than a warning between the words, as if they were saying that it was okay to accept it.

"You guys! You killed my son, so I still have to thank you?" At this moment, the old man stared at his big red and angry eyes, and he felt aggrieved in his heart. Why is this monk like this? He can hardly handle it now. , I couldn't help but secretly signaled the old woman with my eyes, come to him quickly, I can't catch it anymore.

And the wailing old woman seemed to see her wife's eyes signaled, she immediately raised her head, looked at Zhu Bajie with eyes red and cloudy with tears, and then stepped forward and screamed.

"Killed, is there any reason? There is a reason for killing people. If my son is not, there will be officials from the government. How can you monks kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"I'm not alive anymore. I'm just such a son, but I was killed by a long-mouthed monk like you. But your master doesn't care. Is there any law in the world, is there any law in heaven?"

If Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong are Da Luo Jinxians, they are still mortals in the face of this rascal's method. After all, you can steal the show when you are on the stage, but you cannot jump off the stage.

But Tang Sanzang, who was riding on the white dragon horse, persisted, snorted angrily, and shouted: "Presumptuous! What are you going to do? The poor monk was ordered by King Tang and Xitian Tathagata Buddha to go to Xitian Lingshan to obtain the scriptures." .”

"The Great Tang is the kingdom of heaven, and the poor monk is not afraid to tell you that if the countries in Xiniu Hezhou dare not take care of it, I will take care of it! The robbers you can't take care of, I will take care of it. In a word, the affairs of the human race in the world, Our Datang should take care of what the countries can control, and even more so when the countries can’t control it, cut it first and play later! Imperial power charter! This is Datang!"

The domineering one-liner directly displayed Datang's status as the supreme kingdom of heaven to the fullest, and the two elders were stunned for a moment. How do you answer this?

No one thought that Tang Sanzang would not speak out so righteously, but still use human methods to attack them, and they were suddenly speechless.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie hurriedly pulled his clothes to break away from the old woman's entanglement, while Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the white dragon horse, looked down upon the old couple with a dignified look.

Slowly took out an ingot of silver from his bosom, the weight was 50 taels, Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk can't bear to see you old couple at your age. According to the law, your son Entangled with thieves blocking the road and robbing and killing people, you poor monks as parents should have enforced the law impartially and escorted you to the government."

"It's a pity, my Buddha is merciful, seeing you at your age today, no matter what, the poor monk will go against his will once today."

Throwing the silver in his hand on the ground casually, this behavior is quite official, and Tang Sanzang who has done all this is even more guilty of letting you two sinners go, He even shook his head and sighed.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is a sin, a sin."

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzang reined in the white dragon horse and turned to leave. At the same time, he did not forget to say to his apprentices: "Bajie, why are you still standing there, hurry up and follow the teacher on the road."

At this moment, Zhu Bajie immediately showed admiration on his face after hearing this, flicked his wide sleeves, grinned and said: "Master, wait for the old pig."

After a short time, Tang Sanzang took a few apprentices and walked forward, while the two crying old people looked at Tang Sanzang's figure in the distance and disappeared. bent look.

"Is this the Buddhist scriptures chosen by the Buddha?"

"It's so unreasonable! It's too presumptuous to use the laws of human dynasties to suppress people."

The two cursed aggrievedly, they had prepared such a play, they were ready to provoke Tang Sanzang's master-student relationship, but they wanted to use this to let the dark man come out, and the thought turned out to be in vain.

"Bodhisattvas Manjusri and Samantabhadra, this is the opportunity you agreed upon?"

At this moment, a flash of golden light suddenly flashed, and I saw a person wearing a monk's robe, a tiger skin skirt around his waist, and a gold hoop on his head, exactly the same as the Monkey King, looking straight at the two of them.

When the second elder saw this, his expression was a little ugly, and when he saw the monkey appearing, he immediately said in a bad mood: "Wuzhiqi, you just need to be prepared, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

After hearing this, Wu Zhiqi looked at the two of them with a flat face, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, remember your promise, and promise me a bodhisattva status after this matter."

Wuzhiqi, the Chijiri Horse Monkey, can also be regarded as one of the four great spirit monkeys. He understands Yin and Yang, understands human affairs, is good at going in and out, avoids death and prolongs life.

And Wuzhiqi once appeared in the period of the five emperors in ancient times, and he was a disaster during Dayu's flood control, and was suppressed by Dayu. Suppress him so that he can avoid this crisis of falling.

However, he also avoided it as he expected, but he was about to be born at this time, and under the chaos of the sky, he calculated that the world was about to be murderous, so he came out, wanting to prepare for a chance of life, and the great teacher of the saint It is an excellent choice of shelter.

 First Lingbi, then Kaifeng, this trouble, the author didn't want to reflect anything, readers please don't bring it in.This is a mythical novel.

  
 
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