Fahai travels through Tang Sanzang

Chapter 149 Where is the ghost of you, don't go to reincarnation
Monk Tang was introduced into Baolin Temple to treat him well. The abbot of the temple only said that Master Sanzang is the real Buddha coming to the world. Otherwise, he was the only disciple shouting in front of the Buddha, how could he call the Buddha to appear?
I am afraid that I will neglect this Master Sanzang after a delicious meal, otherwise I am afraid that some of his disciples will demolish the Buddhist temple, and I am afraid that the Buddha will punish him.

It was also the Great Sage who had instructed the abbot not to spread nonsense about the Buddha's manifestation, otherwise he would be called good-looking.Otherwise, the whole country would have been alarmed by this time of year, even if it was about to fall into the night, many princes and nobles would come to worship Buddha and pray.

The abbot dismissed all the disciples, leaving him alone to wait on him.

Seeing his flattering face with lowered eyebrows, Fa Hai said, "As a Buddhist disciple and also a monastery master, how can you keep being so self-deprecating?"

Seeing that Master Sanzang was very dignified and upright, he was not afraid of him reprimanding him for a few words. He restrained himself a little, but he still said in a small way: "The holy monk is an imperial envoy from the upper kingdom, and the young monk is not welcome. Today I am going to the barren mountain. However, common eyes don't know respect and etiquette, and it is a great fate to meet the elders. I have lost respect before, and I haven't pleaded guilty to the holy monk."

"No need." Fa Hai waved his hand and said, "Let me ask you, my apprentice stayed with you before, why didn't you?"

"This is not an embarrassment on purpose for my disciples." The abbot began to explain the previous reasons, which can be regarded as an explanation for his previous mistakes. Don't really offend the Buddha. If you don’t bite, you’ve lost your reputation a few days ago.”

The Great Sage asked curiously: "Oh? Why did you lose your reputation a few days ago? Let's talk about it in detail. If you say something without a reason, or dare to make up nonsense, my old grandson will sue you again before going to the Buddha. shape."

"Grandpa, don't say that you went to the Buddha to complain, your little monk with a iron rod can't stand it, how dare you lie?" The abbot, the master of the courtyard, first begged for forgiveness from the Great Sage, and then said: "Grandpa doesn't know, how many years ago? The traveling monks also came to sit down at the gate of the mountain. The disciples saw that they were poor, with torn clothes and no shoes, and were bareheaded and barefoot. The disciple pitied him for his rags, and thought that they were both Buddhist disciples, so he invited them in. First, I entertained the fasting meal, and then lent each of them a piece of old clothes, the original intention was to keep them for a few days, and then let them go after the body is relieved."

"Ai——" the abbot, the master of the house, sighed, and said: "How do you know that they are greedy for my food and clothing here, and they don't think about leaving at all, and they have lived here for seven or eight years."

"Are you freeing them to eat and drink for nothing?" Bajie also came over.

"Hey." The abbot, the master of the temple, laughed at himself. Although he was afraid when he saw Bajie at first, but now he got used to it, he thought it was normal. It’s really nothing to live in. It’s just that these people are really unseemly, and they have done all the unfair things, which makes the disciples have no patience.”

"How unfair is it?" Fahai has always been good at observing people's appearance, so far the abbot's words are true, and he has never seen a lie, so he asked this question.

"These few are probably not serious monks. When they are free, they go to the house to remove the roof tiles; when they are bored, they screw the nails on the wall; when they are even more angry, they tear down the windows to light a fire in winter, and block the door in summer to deceive pilgrims. I tore the banner cloth for my feet, I secretly exchanged the incense sticks for mangosteen, I also took away the oil in my glass and the ironware on the stove and sold them for gambling money. It was hard to get them away, and you came, and so did my disciples. Afraid of reappearing the car in front, that's why I dare not take it in."

After hearing this, the Great Sage laughed and said: "It's also because you monk has no practice. If my master is here, if those barbaric monks dare to play tricks, tell them to serve the Buddha obediently one by one, and dare not be disrespectful. "

The abbot, the head of the courtyard, felt rather disapproving when he heard this. Aren't you the disciple of your master?

I don't see that you have any respect for the Buddha, and you want to smash his golden Buddha statue.

After explaining clearly what happened, the master and apprentice didn't bother with him any more, the abbot, the master, saw that the sky was dark, so he took his leave and left, not daring to disturb the rest of the elders here.

"Master, what happened today was caused by my old man, Sun Mang. My disciple only said that he was a contemptuous person, but never thought that there was such a reason." The Great Sage waited for your elder to leave, and apologized to the master.

"It's okay." Fa Hai didn't take it seriously, but said, "Isn't this an ordinary thing in the world of mortals? It's just that he should not have been born in a Buddhist monastery. Back then, he was a teacher who would accept demons when he saw them, let alone good or evil; it's not the same as him now. Arguing good and good, with or without tolerance, but there are some similarities."

"Master still has that kind of past?" The Great Sage was a little curious, "Would you like to talk to the disciple?"

"Hahahaha." Seeing that the great sage was interested, Fa Hai only said: "If I had followed my master's past temperament, if I had met you at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain that day, I'm afraid I would have ignored the Buddha's edict and the Bodhisattva's instructions, and had just gone straight to him. The staff smashed the head of you monster monkey, and saved you."

Seeing that what Master said did not seem to be false, the Great Sage shivered all over his body. He thought for a moment, then laughed and said: "The disciple must thank Master for not killing him."

While the master and apprentice were chatting, they enjoyed the moon by the light of the sky.

Not long after, Bajie went to bed first.

Fa Hai took out a volume of scriptures and read them carefully in front of candlelight.

Seeing his master flipping through the scriptures, the great sage also flipped onto the beam of the house. He couldn't sleep well on the bed, he had to sleep on a high place to be comfortable.

Xiao Bailong took a spear and found a secluded place to practice marksmanship. Wujing Jiuling had eight to rest, and the rest was on duty at night.

Fahai sat in the meditation hall of Baolin Temple, recited the "Lianghuang Water Repentance" under the lamp for a while, and read the "Peacock Scripture" for a while. He only sat in the middle of the night when he saw several disciples falling into deep sleep, so he read the scriptures. Wrapped in the bag, just when I was about to close my eyes and rest my mind, I only heard a fluttering sound outside the door, and a gust of wind blowing sporadically.

The wind was blowing outside the window, if he was an ordinary elder, coupled with the flickering lights, he might have been scared out of his wits.

But who is Fahai?

Can you still be afraid of this dark wind?
He stood up and watched, and saw that the wind was blowing and the fallen leaves were rustling, the floating clouds were waving and the sky was full of stars, and the dust was scattered all over the place.

Crash, clatter——

The doors and windows of the east and west pavilions rattled, and there seemed to be gods and ghosts howling in the front and rear corridors, blowing all the vases in front of the Buddhist hall to the ground, and it was Fahai who held them up with mana, so they never shattered.

This yin wind was unusual, although it carried a ghostly aura, it didn't seem to hurt anyone.

Weird, weird.

Fa Hai walked towards the source of the evil wind, but this time he shook the ghost king outside the door so anxiously, he wondered why this elder refused to sleep for so long?

If he doesn't sleep, how can I entrust my dreams to him and save myself from trouble?
He has been waiting outside for several hours. If the elder doesn't sleep, it will be dawn
Huh?
Just as the ghost king was in a trance, he saw the elder come out of the meditation room and strode towards him.

What a dazzling Buddha light!

Before he could sigh, he heard the elder speak the truth: "Where is the ghost from where, instead of going to reincarnation, it is circling here instead."

It turned out that Fa Hai had just left the house, and with his Dharma eyes, he saw a ghost hidden in the depths of the dark wind. This ghost was wet and dripping with water, and it was probably a drowned person.This mountain was drowned. Either he fell into a well, or he was killed by others.

Looking at him again, he didn't see any resentment attacking him, instead there was a wisp of crape myrtle lingering around him.

Fahai looked at him carefully again, and saw that he was wearing a crown that soared to the sky, a jasper belt around his waist, a yellow ocher robe with a flying dragon and a phoenix, a pair of cloud-headed embroidered carefree shoes, and a handle in his hand. Douluo star Bai Yugui.The face is like the Changsheng Emperor of Dongyue, and the shape is like the Kaihua Lord of Wenchang.

But he is not a monster, nor is he a demon. He is probably the monarch of some dynasty.

Fa Hai felt even more surprised, so he asked him one more question, instead of making a direct move to save him.

"Elder, how can you see me?" Seeing Fa Hai questioning him, the ghost stepped forward hastily. He was afraid of startling the elder, and then slowed down his pace.

"Amitabha." Fahai put his palms together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "The poor monk is a monk sent to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the east. Don't enter reincarnation. I'm afraid that you will be harmed by others, and your Yang life is not over, and your wish has not been fulfilled. If you talk about it carefully, the poor monk can save you and enter reincarnation early."

"Oh!" The dead soul was startled, and said, "Elder, Rong Zhi, I am the ruler of the Wuji Kingdom."

"The former king?"

"To tell you the truth, Master, I was the first ruler of the country when I founded the family state and changed its name to Wuji Kingdom."

"It turned out to be the founder of the country, disrespect, disrespect." Fa Hai bowed his hands to him. Those who can be the founder of the country should not be underestimated, "It's just why your majesty ended up in such a situation?"

"Elder, there is a deep reason for this, please listen to my detailed statement."

"Your Majesty, please tell me." The murder of the ruler of a country was quite strange, which aroused his interest a little.

"Don't dare to lie, five years ago in my place, there was drought every year, the grass didn't grow, and the people died of hunger, it was very hurt."

After hearing this, Fa Hai sighed and said, "The people of Li are suffering, what does this have to do with His Majesty's falling into the water?"

"Master, the ancients said that the country is right and the heart is in order." The lord also sighed, and said: "Perhaps I killed a lot when I founded the country, which hurt the harmony of the sky. Although I opened a warehouse to help the people; I regretted my past mistakes. , rejuvenate the good today, worship Buddha sincerely, and hope that the heaven and the heart will be in harmony, the rain will be smooth and the wind will be smooth. But alas, this day's disaster has only exhausted our country's middle warehouse, money and food are exhausted, and even the civil and military classes have stopped their salaries. The food is not even a little meaty. The widow followed the example of King Yu to control the water, shared the joys and sorrows with all the people, bathed and fasted, and burned incense and prayed day and night. After three years like this, there is no improvement, only the river is dry and the well is dry. What can I do?"

Fa Hai thought deeply after hearing this, and said: "The poor monk thinks that the black chicken country is also enjoying good weather, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. I think it has passed the disaster year safely."

The lord explained: "At that time, it was already in danger. Suddenly Zhong Nanshan came to Quanzhen, who could call wind and rain, and touch stones into gold. First I saw me with many civil and military officials, and then I saw me. I immediately asked him to pray on the altar. It really worked. Seeing the sound of the token, there was a heavy rain in an instant. The widow only hoped that three feet of rain would be enough. He said that the long drought would not moisten it, and two more inches fell. Seeing that he is so righteous, I made eight obeisances to him. Brothers call it—but never thought, this is a disaster."

　PS: This chapter says that I finally let go, Sahua~
　　
　
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