Fahai travels through Tang Sanzang

Chapter 21 Since it's a cassock, don't look at it

Or say the ignorant are fearless?
The world view of children has not yet been formed. Although the great sage is a hairy monkey head, most of the little monks are not too afraid, and some even want to touch the monkey head of the great sage.
One of them asked with wide eyes, "Are you a monkey?"

"Right, right~ Hehehe~ My old grandson is a natural stone monkey." The great sage leaned down, making himself level with the little monks, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"

The little monk thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you eat people?"

"Don't eat, don't eat!" The great sage shook his head repeatedly.

"If you don't eat people, you don't have to be afraid of you." The little monk blinked and said, "What's your name? Do you have a magic name?"

"My surname is Sun, I have a legal name called Wukong, and a pseudonym called Xingzhe. There is also a title, it is the Great Sage Equalling Heaven." Sun Wukong showed himself in front of the little monk.

The little monk also happily said: "Then let's call you Sun Dasheng."

"Sun Dasheng! Sun Dasheng!"

A group of little monks began to shout around the Great Sage, making him feel at ease, reminding the Great Sage inexplicably of his monkeys and grandsons in Huaguo Mountain.

The great sage picked up the little monk and asked, "My old grandson asks you, are there any powerful monsters near your temple?"

"Why does the Great Sage ask this?" The little monk asked curiously, "This place is the residence of the Avalokitesvara, and no monsters dare to stay here."

Wukong smiled and said: "You don't know, my old grandson wants to protect Master and go to the west to learn scriptures. Along the way, it is inevitable to kill demons and demons, and it can also be regarded as killing evil for the people. We are only staying for one night. If there are any powerful monsters nearby, I will The old grandson took advantage of the sky to get rid of the monsters before it was too late. If he was farther away, he would be able to find out the origin of the monsters in advance, and it would be easier to deal with them."

"Thanks to the great sage, you asked in advance, otherwise you would have bumped into a pilgrim."

As soon as Wukong heard this, he knew that there was something else in it, and followed the little monk's words and asked, "Oh? Why is this?"

"The Great Sage doesn't know that there is a Heifeng Mountain [-] miles away from our Guanyin Temple. There is a Batu Cave in the Heifeng Mountain. There is a spirit who is good at cultivating Taoism. He is a close friend of our elder Jinchi. I often come here to talk about Buddhism and Taoism with the elders." The little monk gestured twice, and also learned a mouthful of the great sage's self-proclaimed, "He is a black-faced man with black hair, burly and majestic, and he is bigger than the great sage. It's wider."

Presumably this is the black bear essence in the mouth of Xiaobailong.

The great sage did not expect to get such news just by chatting with the little monk. From another aspect, he also knew that the elder Jinchi and the black bear spirit had been together for a long time, so that the little monks in the monastery regarded the black bear spirit as themselves. people.

After a few more ramblings, the Great Sage taught them a few monkey fists, and then went to find the master.

This matter is not trivial, and I still have to report it to Master to see what Master has to care about.

Inside the room.

"Master, please drink tea."

A little fortunate boy came forward holding a tray of mutton fat jade, and there were three tea bells inlaid with French blue and gold; a little boy came by next to him, carrying a cupronickel pot, and poured three cups of fragrant tea. .

This equipment is expensive, even if it is used by the king of Tang.

Fa Hai looked over and saw that the tea in the cup was as gorgeous as a pomegranate stamen. He sniffed the smell, which was better than the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Famous utensils to cook immortal tea also complement each other.

Seeing the old monk's self-satisfied appearance, Fahai shook his head helplessly. The four monks were empty, and the old monk was still superficially vain.

It seems that the undisguised expression made the old monk unhappy, and he heard the old monk's tone of yin and yang suddenly: "I think that the Tang Dynasty is the upper kingdom of the heaven, and it is widely seen. This kind of utensils and tea can not enter the eyes of the master, it is the old man. Banmen got an axe."

When Fa Hai heard this, he was a little speechless. You old monk is not too young, why is your heart not big?
Just as he was about to find a rhetoric, he listened to the old monk making a run on his words: "Master, the eminent monks of the heavenly dynasty, do not look down on these superficial objects in the temple. I think they are treasures of their own, and they are destined to meet each other, so why not stand out?"

After all, Fa Hai is a very particular person. Seeing that he is old, he is not willing to care about him too much.

It is said that everyone is like-minded people. Shouldn’t it be the first time they meet each other to show their true strengths and learn from Buddhism?
But what is the scene now?
Why are you still fighting the "rich" with the poor monk?
If it wasn't for this old monk relying on the old man and selling the old man to deliberately make things difficult, it is because the Guanyin Temple is a black shop.

But it is always wrong to wrong people indiscriminately, Fahai has a quick mind, and he has a plan at that time.

Since you are not sure whether you are good or bad, I will give you a chance to show yourself.

Although I am not in the lineage of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I don't see anyone doing such deeds by taking advantage of the Bodhisattva's reputation.

"Dongtu Shenzhou, the land is vast and rich, and the treasures are unknown." Fa Hai shook his robe and said, "But the poor monk came here empty-handed, and there are no rare treasures."

The old monk naturally didn't believe it, and was about to provoke Fahai with his sarcastic words when he heard Fahai say: "But if you want to talk about it, the poor monk also has a rare item, but it is not a rare item at first, and it is even more rare. Nothing fancy."

"What object is it?"

"It's just an ordinary cassock." Reluctant to let the child catch a wolf, Fahai originally wanted to use the purple-gold bowl gifted by the Tang King as bait, but after all, this is only a mundane thing, even if it has been nourished by his own Buddha's light , but compared with the cassock gifted by the Bodhisattva, it is naturally a world of difference.

"Cascade?"

Monk Guangzhi, who was serving Elder Jinchi, suddenly smiled and said, "Since it's a cassock, don't look at it."

"What's the meaning of this statement?" Fa Hai became interested, "Could it be that your temple is better?"

"Hehehehe." The old monk chuckled a few times, but now he was modest: "I can't take it, I can't take it, it's just that the old monk is 270 years old, and I have seven or eight hundred pieces of cassock, among which there are good and bad. .but there are dozens of them that can be called excellent."

"Come on, let the mage take it out and take a look."

He was deliberately showing off, firstly to show off, and secondly, it was not because he wanted to show off the spirit of Elder Tang, so he couldn't make him underestimate his own monastery.

Some monks opened the storeroom as instructed, and then a group of heads went in to carry the cabinets, and there were twelve cabinets when they were lifted.

Arrange the cabinets in the patio, unlock the locks, set up hangers on both sides, pull ropes around, shake off the cassocks one by one and hang them up.
Fahai saw that the monks were very skilled in their movements. Thinking about it, he did not know how many times he had performed this movement, and it almost cost him energy.

It can be seen that this elder Jinchi's vanity is not small, otherwise there would not be such a scene, which can be regarded as an eye-opener for Fahai.

At this moment, Wukong also came in, and seeing the embroidery in the hall, Lingluo on the four walls. It was inevitable that he would wonder why such a battle was made.

He walked quickly to the master and asked curiously, "Master, what is this doing? Could it be that these cassocks have been placed for a long time, so they have to be taken out to bask in the sun? No, it's going to be sunset soon. Ventilation, to remove the tide smell?"

(End of this chapter)