Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 100 Water and Land Ceremony, Brocade Cassock, Nine Tin Zen Staff
Wei Shuyu paid a visit to the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and made it clear that His Majesty let the monks of Jinshan Temple enter the palace to preside over the water and land ceremony.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple was overjoyed when he heard it. If Buddhism enters the palace and satisfies His Majesty, this will further strengthen the foundation of Buddhism.

"Guo Hugong, I think Jiang Liu'er can enter the palace to preside over the Water and Land Dharma Assembly."

"Jiang Liuer? Chen Guangrui, Chen Jiangliu, son of Brother Chen?"

"Yes, exactly!"

"Although Jiang Liu'er is still young, his attainments in Buddhism have already surpassed those of the monks in the temple." Although the abbot of Jinshan Temple has a headache for Jiang Liu'er's ruffian, he has to admit that his Buddha-nature and Dharma attainments are the best in Tang Dynasty!

"Okay, let Jiang Liuer host."

"Guo Hugong, please wait a moment, I will call Jiang Liu'er right now."

The abbot of Jinshan Temple ordered the novice to find Jiang Liuer.

Not long after, the novice came hurriedly, "Abbot, brother Jiang Liu is not in the meditation room..."

"What about the hall?"

"Not in the hall either."

"I searched everywhere in the temple, or I went to the back mountain."

Jinshan Temple mobilized dozens of novice monks, and finally found Jiang Liuer in the back mountain.

Jiang Liu'er was hugging a tree, refusing to let go, obviously... she was afraid of a person.

Wei Shuyu walked to the back mountain with a smile, and saw Jiang Liuer who was hugging the tree and never letting go, "Good nephew, long time no see, do you still remember uncle?"

Chen Jiangliu's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "Uncle...Uncle Wei."

"My dear nephew, come to Uncle and let Uncle see the changes over the years."

Chen Jiangliu swallowed two mouthfuls of water, carefully let go of the tree, reluctantly, and walked slowly in front of Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old little Tang Seng in front of him, and he had to say that he perfectly inherited his father's handsome appearance, and was even better than blue!

Such a good skin!

Looking at the cautious Chen Jiangliu, Wei Shuyu couldn't help but think of the wickedness of ten years ago, stretched out his hands again, and ruthlessly ravaged little Tang Seng's face.

"Made! I knew it!"

"Ah! Ah!"

"Father, come and save me!"

Little Tang Seng shouted loudly in his heart, and was about to step back, avoiding Wei Shuyu's face-pinching magic.

When I was young, I couldn't avoid it, but now it's completely different!

Just when the little Tang monk was about to hide, Wei Shuyu leaned over to his ear and said in a low voice: "According to His Majesty's order, a strict investigation on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling will be launched in Chang'an for three months. That Zhang San is your subordinate?"

"He is not very strict, and he confessed you in two or three sentences."

Wei Shuyu looked at little Tang Seng with a smirk on his face, "You don't want your father and mother to go to prison to get you?"

Sure enough, when Chen Jiangliu heard it, his body couldn't help but froze, and he didn't dare to back up and dodge at all, "...Damn it!"

Chen Jiangliu could only let Wei Shuyu pinch his... face!
"Long time no see, still so cute, brother Chen gave birth to a good son."

After a long time.

Wei Shuyu walked in front, Chen Jiangliu followed behind, covering his face with his hands, his expression was extremely ugly, "One day, I will never be able to pinch me again!"

After Wei Shuyu found Chen Jiangliu, Jinshan Temple became busy.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple led a group of old monks and began to prepare for the water and land puja, which requires magic tools, incense, etc.

By noon, fifty or sixty old monks and more than a hundred middle-aged monks marched into the palace.

Chen Jiangliu even put on a brand new monk's robe, bright red.

The appearance of the young monk Tang is vivid on the paper.

In the evening, Sanskrit sounds began to sound everywhere in the palace, and the fragrance of Sanskrit burst out.

Chen Jiangliu presided over the Water and Land Dharma Conference, and his Buddhist practice is still quite high. He crosses people during the day and ghosts at night.

over nine days.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, and Lingji Bodhisattva were still watching. Seeing Jin Chanzi's extremely high attainments in Buddhism and the light of Buddha nature shining all over her body, she finally nodded in relief.

"Only after the Water and Land Ceremony is over, the Emperor Tang bestows the title!"

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Chang'an Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

Wei Shuyu knew that if Jin Chanzi presided over the water and land ceremony in the palace, he would be followed by Buddhism and had no chance to act, so he left the palace.

Invite old friends here at the chamber of commerce headquarters.

Qin Huaidao and Fang Yiai did not go to Anping, but managed the Chamber of Commerce in Chang'an, so that fresh blood could flow through the Tang Dynasty and then gather in all parts of the country.

The cultivation bases of the two have not fallen behind, each has their own inheritance, and now they are in the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm!

Compared with Cheng Chumo, who was in Anping Prefecture, he practiced immortality and martial arts, and progressed a little faster, and now he is in the Xuanxian Realm!
A dinner party did not talk about the affairs of the gods and saints, it was more of a family matter.

In the evening, Wei Shuyu and Wu Meiniang walked side by side on Chang'an Avenue.

Brightly lit, the bustling Chang'an Night Market has just begun.

The merchants and literati who come and go are all enjoying the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

Everything looks prosperous and beautiful.

But Wei Shuyu clearly felt that behind this beauty, a looming catastrophe was clearly surging.

The moment Jin Chanzi entered the palace, the aura of calamity surged.

Time flies, and 81 days passed in a blink of an eye.

The Palace Water and Land Ceremony lasted for 81 days and finally came to an end.

Li Shimin was freed from the harassment of ghosts, and he was full of energy and looked radiant.

No.80 [-]nd, early morning.

Civil and military officials lined up on both sides of the hall.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple and Chen Jiangliu are also in the hall, waiting for the award.

Li Shimin was in a good mood, and he was about to confer on Chen Jiangliu as a master of Jinshan Temple.

Obviously, even if Chen Jiangliu completed the 81st Water and Land Ceremony, it is not that important in Li Shimin's heart!

After all, it was Wei Shuyu who accompanied me into the underworld to solve the ghost troubles!
And just when Li Shimin was about to seal Chen Jiangliu, there was a burst of shouting outside the palace.

"Sell cassocks and Zen sticks."

"The cassock is sold, and the Zen staff is sold."

Wei Shuyu stood in the row of the princes, listening to the cries outside the hall, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, "I really have no brains."

"If you are still teaching the Fa at Huasheng Temple in Chang'an, it's okay for you to sell cassocks and Zen sticks, but this is the imperial palace!"

"The imperial city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty is heavily guarded. Even a wild mosquito will be interrogated if it flies in. You actually sold cassocks to the palace? Nonsense!"

On the throne, Li Shimin couldn't help frowning.

Underneath, the abbot of Jinshan Temple was sweating profusely on his forehead, "Which monk is this, sneaking into the palace?"

When Cheng Yaojin heard this, his face also showed anger, and he shouted, "Who is guarding the palace gate? How dare this guy be so negligent of his duty?"

"Reporting to the Duke, it's...it's...Young Master Chu Mo."

Cheng Yaojin stared, then stepped back and waved his hands, "That's all right."

Seeing this, all the officials in the court shook their heads helplessly and smiled, "Cheng Yaojin, that old rascal!"

"It's selling cassocks and Zen sticks." The shouts continued.

Li Shimin held back his anger, and ordered: "Bring the cassock sellers outside the palace, and I want to see what kind of cassocks they sell, and they actually sold them in the palace!"

Not long after, the imperial guards took two monks, one old and one young.

An old monk and a young monk walked to the main hall, their faces were extremely calm, without any trace of fear.

Wei Shuyu secretly operated the human sky eyes, and the eyes were covered with a layer of golden light.

An old monk and a young monk had a faint Brahman light on their bodies, "Avalokitesvara... Manjusri Bodhisattva!"

In the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Jin Chanzi sensed a familiar aura, and Zhen Ling slowly opened his eyes, "Made, it's this guy who is neither male nor female again."

Sitting high on the throne, Li Shimin stared at the old monk and the young monk calmly, and said, "What cassock are you selling? How much is it?"

"The poor monk sells brocade cassocks and tin rods with nine rings!"

"The cassock is worth five thousand guan, and the tin staff is worth two thousand guan!"

After the old monk finished speaking, all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked by the price.

"Why don't you go grab it?"

"Ordinary cassocks and ordinary Zen staff are worth at most a penny, and they are in the sky!"

"How dare you speak?"

Apparently, the old monk asked for a lot of money, which immediately attracted the attention of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and Li Shimin.

"What's so special about your cassock that you dare to sell it for such an expensive price?"

The old monk chuckled, pretending to be deep and said: "There are benefits, there are disadvantages, there are places where you want money, and there are places where you don't want money."

"What's good? What's bad?"

The old monk said: "If you wear my cassock, you will not fall into perdition, you will not fall into hell, you will not suffer from evil, and you will not encounter the disaster of tigers and wolves. It is not good for ordinary Buddhas to see my true face in my cassock."

"Why do you want money? Why don't you want money?"

The old monk said: "Anyone who doesn't abide by Buddhism or respect the Three Jewels wants to forcefully buy this cassock and tin staff, and he must sell him for seven thousand guan. Make a good relationship."

The words of this old monk can be described as extremely mysterious, which actually aroused the curiosity of the civil and military officials of the whole court.

Cheng Yaojin was also anxious, and hurriedly said: "You said it so well, take it out and have a look!"

"Yeah, take it out and have a look."

The old monk smiled mysteriously, and took out a brocade cassock and a nine-tin Zen staff from behind.

As soon as the cassock and Zen staff were taken out, the whole room roared with laughter.

what?

The tattered cassock was covered with pudding, and the Zen staff was also made of wood, which was extremely shabby.

This is clearly broken!
Li Shimin's face also sank all of a sudden, he thought it was an eminent monk, but he didn't expect it to be a bluff.

But who knows, above the hall.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple has practiced Buddhism all his life, and he is for the real predestined people. He can see the true appearance of the cassock and Zen staff at a glance, which are full of jewels and extremely luxurious.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple is a Buddha, and he has never seen such a good baby. "It's really a good baby, a good baby!"

On the side, Chen Jiangliu also looked at the luxurious cassock, "The baby is indeed a baby, but it must be a pit!"

Wei Shuyu has human eyes, so he can see the true face of the cassock, at most it is studded with gems, the real effect is not as evil as Guanyin said, otherwise the little Tang monk would not have been captured by monsters so many times!

On the throne.

Li Shimin wanted to punish the old monk for the crime of deceiving the emperor, but he was stunned when he heard the words of the abbot of Jinshan Temple, "Did he see that this is a treasure?"

"Could it be that you lied to me?"

Li Shimin is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, how can he admit that his fortune is poor?Some people can see the true face of the cassock, but as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he cannot see...

Li Shimin could not accept it.

Li Shimin couldn't help looking at Wei Shuyu, "Shuyu, what do you think?"

Wei Shuyu walked forward respectfully, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, this cassock and Zen stick is really not bad."

"The minister's family has a little money, so they spent seven thousand guan to buy this cassock and Zen staff."

"It just so happened that the eminent monk Jiang Liu presided over the Water and Land Dharma Assembly. He made a lot of contributions, so he gave it to Master Jiang Liu."

On the side, the old monk and the young monk nodded in satisfaction.He said silently in his heart: "Very good, this kid from the Wei family is very good!"

Wei Shuyu knew that since Avalokitesvara and Manjusri came here, no matter what, the cassock and Zen staff would be delivered to Jin Chanzi today, so why didn't he follow suit and buy them in the face of Li Shimin and other civil and military officials!
The money must be given, it was bought by Wei Shuyu!
Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, "I also ask this master to put on cassock for Master Jiang Liu."

The old monk did not refuse, and walked forward slowly, and together with the young monk behind him, put on the cassock for Jin Chanzi.

Chen Jiangliu looked at Wei Shuyu, with helplessness in his eyes, "Can't you wear it?"

Wei Shuyu returned a look, "You want to talk."

In the depths of Chen Jiangliu's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the true spirit of the Six-winged Golden Cicada has not fully recovered, and his mana is not much. Facing the approach of Avalokitesvara and Manjusri, he still dare not resist.

I had no choice but to put on cassock and hold a Zen staff.

As soon as the brocade cassock was put on, it immediately emitted a glow of golden light, shining like jewels.

The Nine Tin Rod in Chen Jiangliu's hand also showed his true face, shining golden light...

"hiss!"

In the main hall, all civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty gasped.

"It's really a treasure!"

"It's really a baby!"

Even Li Shimin stood up, a little unbelievable.

At this time, the old and young monks in the hall had disappeared.

In the sky above the main hall, colorful clouds rose, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, the Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the fragrance wafted into the nostrils.

The two Bodhisattvas, Guanyin and Manjushri, finally showed their real bodies!
Seeing that it was the real Buddha, the military officials of the court and Li Shimin all knelt down and bowed respectfully.

Wei Shuyu looked at Li Shimin on the top of the hall kneeling and worshiping, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "The backbone of the human race is gone..."

Avalokitesvara and Samantabhadra stood on top of the colorful auspicious clouds in the midair, and slowly said: "This cassock is covered by a dragon, so as to avoid the disaster of being swallowed by the roc; and hung by a crane, it is wonderful to be extraordinary and holy. But where you sit, there will be worship from all gods." "Every action, there are seven Buddhas with me!"

"This tin rod is made of copper and iron with nine rings, and the nine-section fairy vines will stay forever. When you start, you are tired of looking at the blue and thin, and you will return with white clouds when you go down the mountain. The fifth patriarch of Maha traveled to the sky, and Luo Bu found his mother and broke through the gate. It is not stained with the world of mortals. Zihui, I would like to accompany the divine monk to go to Yushan."

When Tang Huang heard it, he was overjoyed, "It really is a treasure!"

Guanyin boasted about the treasure of Buddhism, and then began to talk about business.

"Emperor Tang, do you know why you are haunted by ghosts?"

"It's actually the monks of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who committed indiscriminate killings, and they can't be saved after death."

"The Great Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land only has the Hinayana Buddhism, and it cannot save evil spirits and ghosts."

Emperor Tang asked: "Master Avalokitesvara, is it possible that Mahayana Buddhism can save evil spirits and ghosts?"

The whole body of Avalokitesvara radiated brilliant Brahma light, and the Buddhist Sanskrit sound continued to sound: "Shanghai Tangjun, there are wonderful scriptures in the west. The journey is hundreds of thousands of miles, and the Mahayana is diligent. This scripture can surpass ghosts when it returns to the kingdom of heaven. If there is Those who are willing to go, seek the golden body!"

Tang Huang listened to Guanyin's words, his face was moved, "If we can get back the scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism in the west, won't there be no evil spirits and ghosts in the east?"

"Bodhisattva, I can send someone to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, but who is better?" Li Shimin asked again.

"Whoever wears my cassock, all dharmas will not invade, and whoever holds my Zen staff, the Buddhas will bless you, you can go and learn from it!"

"In the Western Lingshan, there is a collection of "Fa", which talks about the sky; a collection of "Lun", which talks about the earth; a collection of "Sutra", which saves ghosts. There are 35 volumes of the Tripitaka, including 140 volumes, which are the scriptures of cultivation. , the door of righteousness!"

Tripitaka, talk about the sky, talk about the earth, cross ghosts!
"I hope that Emperor Tang will retrieve the scriptures as soon as possible, and transform the creatures still struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, accumulate immeasurable merits and virtues, and not fall into the hell of Avici after death."

(End of this chapter)