Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Chapter 98 The old monk turned out to be the Buddha of the past. The small path prays for rain before the rain falls.

The sika deer hadn't reacted yet, only feeling that his vision went dark.

"Deer! Where are you? Why is it dark?"

The sika deer recognized it as the voice of Aries.

"I'm here and I don't know what's wrong."

"Why are you two here?" Tiger's voice sounded.

"Tiger, weren't you captured by a man?" Aries was still very happy to hear Tiger's voice.

"I don't know either, I just feel like my eyes are going dark." Tiger replied helplessly. "And then we got here."

"What should we do next?" Aries asked with some fear.

"Don't worry." Sika Deer comforted them both.

Sure enough, soon their eyes lit up.

"Huh? Tiger, deer, sheep!" Emperor Zhang Qing looked at the three little monsters in front of him.

This combination is very suitable for taking off heads, putting them in a frying pan, and disemboweling them. However, Zhang Qingdi remembered that the little Taoist priest said he was praying for rain, and he suddenly realized what he was doing.

Then these three little demons are most likely tigers, deers, and sheeps.

"You must be the sika deer the little Taoist said." Zhang Qingdi confirmed it.

The three little demons all looked at Zhang Qingdi's missing sleeve.

"If you don't answer, I will put you away." Zhang Qingdi said.

"Yes!" Sika Lu probably guessed that the person in front of him was Mr. Qing who was making terrible noises.

"Master Qing, please bow to me three times from the little demon."

Before they bowed, it became dark again before their eyes.

Before they could speak, Emperor Zhang Qing said, "Don't worship me!"

"No! No!" the three little demons said repeatedly.

Only then did Emperor Zhang Qing release the three little demons.

He had had enough fun at this point, but actually still found it challenging to put the old monk away.

These guys can't offer any confrontation.

The three little demons looked at Zhang Qingdi pitifully, and the latter said, "Okay, I won't let you play anymore. How do you know me?"

"I went to the small temple that night and saw you making a lot of noise. The little immortal reminded me not to offend you." Sika Deer said truthfully.

"So that's it." Emperor Zhang Qing nodded.

The old monk's Dharma is profound, and his anger should be gone now.

Emperor Zhang Qing is ready to go back.

The three little demons looked at him pitifully.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked.

"Can we follow you?" the tiger demon asked expectantly.

Zhang Qingdi wanted to refuse, but then he thought about the final fate of these three baseless idiots.

"You can come to me when you transform." Zhang Qingdi said. "My name is Zhang Qingdi."

"Where should we find you?" the tiger demon asked.

Zhang Qingdi looked at this guy's stupidity and said, "You can ask the little Taoist priest."

The three little demons are grateful.

"Master Qing, we have a gift of thanks for you!" Tiger Demon said quickly when he saw Emperor Zhang Qing preparing to leave.

"You can keep it." Zhang Qingdi waved his hand and said.

"Okay." The tiger demon didn't dare to force it.

Sika Deer explained, "That thing only appeared last night. We didn't know what it was, we just looked at it and it was as bright as glass.

But when I saw you today, I felt that that thing was not for you. "

Emperor Zhang Qing looked at the sika deer and thought this little demon was pretty good.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Hearing what they said, Emperor Zhang Qing was also a little curious.

"Where is it?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked again.

"The top of the mountain." The tiger demon said quickly.

Their eyes suddenly went dark again, and when it lighted up, they appeared on the top of the mountain. The three little demons didn't dare to ask any more questions, but they also knew that this was Emperor Zhang Qing's magical power.

When they reached the top of the mountain, there was no need for the three of them to lead the way. Emperor Zhang Qing saw the glazed light they were talking about.

The object looked like a cocoon.

Emperor Zhang Qing looked at it, and a big python came out of his sleeve and smashed the cocoon.

A soul emerged from the cocoon.

He clasped his hands together and saluted Emperor Zhang Qing, "I'm a poor monk, Liu Bian. I would like to thank the benefactor for releasing my soul."

Zhang Qingdi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you also discerning between humans, demons, immortals, heaven, earth, and sentient beings?"

No matter how much I like this dharma name which sounds very laxative.

When Liu Bian heard what Emperor Zhang Qing said, he looked constipated, but he still explained, "Buddhism has seven kinds of eloquence.

Because there is no obstacle to all laws, he can argue quickly and quickly.

Although some people are quick and quick, they cannot penetrate deeply because of their blunt roots. However, because they can penetrate deeply, they are skilled in debate.

It is said that the reality of all dharmas is boundless and endless, so Ming Yue talks about endless debate. There are no dramas in Prajna, so those who are unable to ask questions and cut them off are called unable to cut off and argue.

Because of love for the Dharma, he preaches the Dharma according to the needs of sentient beings, and the name should be defended accordingly. Talk about the accident of interest in Nirvana and argue in name. Talking about the first thing in the world, the so-called Mahayana is called the highest debate in the world.

The young monk realizes that it is difficult to achieve perfection in all things, so he named Liubian the Dharma. "

"The liar is pretending to be you!" Emperor Zhang Qing finally realized. The same goes for fake six debates. You are a liar and you don’t have any professional ethics. "Your six-fold explanation is much better than that liar's."

But not much... Just keep this half of the sentence in mind.

"Let me take you to meet an old monk." Zhang Qingdi thought that the old monk should like him if he took this guy there.

"The young monk came down the mountain after studying. On the way, he met an unkind man. The man defrauded the young monk of his official certificate and pushed him into the river.

Seeing that the young monk was pitiful, the Wanshi River Dragon King took him in.

Last night, the young monk had a premonition that the Dragon King gave me a magic weapon that could preserve my soul, and then sent me here. Liu Bian said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

"You don't need to tell me. I will take you to see an old monk. You can tell him."

I am the future leader of the Taoist sect, and I don’t care what you do in the Buddhist sect. He later thought about it and took the three little demons with him because Zhang Qingdi felt something was wrong.

When Emperor Zhang Qing came back, he was indeed in time for dinner.

When the old monk saw him, he already looked at ease.

It was as if what happened before had never happened. Emperor Zhang Qing couldn't help but admire the old monk's profound Dharma and thick-skinned mind.

"Has the master picked up the Dharma?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked cautiously.

"Picked it up," the old monk said.

"Master, I'm sorry." After hearing this, Zhang Qingdi cupped his fists and apologized.

"The poor monk should also apologize." the old monk said.

"Then forget it." Emperor Zhang Qing waved his hand generously.

He released the one soul and three demons.

The old monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Liu Bian.

Liu Bian did not recognize the eminent monk in front of him. Emperor Zhang Qing praised the old monk frequently along the way, saying that he could definitely burn a lot of relics and that he would glow with golden light when he was angry.

The more I listened to Liubian, I felt that it didn’t sound like he was praising someone.

"This is the real Liubian. It's amazing! Even though he has been soaked in water for many years, he can still preach to the Dragon King." Emperor Zhang Qing introduced to everyone.

Six debates…

Everyone is accustomed to Zhang Qingdi's introduction.

The old monk chatted with Liubian for a few words, and the latter was immediately convinced.

"Your soul is not solidified. I have only fused two clones, so I can't help you." The old monk said with some regret.

These six debates are truly a talent. "Master, the young monk has been through a lot of hardships in this life. He only hopes to achieve the right results in the next life." Liu Bian said with his hands clasped together.

"Do you have an unfulfilled wish? If there is nothing else, the old monk will save you tonight." The old monk said.

"The young monk only wishes to see my Buddha in his life, but it seems that he has no chance in this life." Liu Bian said with a wry smile.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Now that you have seen the past, why don't you worship!"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, Liu Bian looked at him in shock.

"Young monk, I have no regrets in this life." Liu Bian put his hands together and bowed devoutly.

Zhang Qingdi felt that this scene was not suitable for him to speak.

It turns out that this old monk is Ran Deng.

No wonder Qingniu recognized him. In the original novel, when the monkeys were making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Laojun was preaching with him on the Zhuling Alchemy Platform in a three-story high pavilion.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't feel at all that these two old men were really preaching.

That night the old monk chanted sutras and saved the six debates.

Liubian smiled and was reincarnated. After a while, the old monk suddenly changed his color.

Emperor Zhang Qing asked worriedly, "Master, are you going to go with Liu Bian?"

"Can you ask Miss Xiaoman to come out?" The old monk didn't care about this.

Seeing that the old monk was indeed in a hurry, Emperor Zhang Qing raised his head to the little toad.

Xiaoman quickly came out of the small banner.

She has recovered from Liushahe's weakness.

"Miss Xiaoman, can you help me find out where Liu Bian was reincarnated just now?" the old monk asked directly.

"Master, I'm afraid I can't do it." Xiaoman felt that the master overestimated himself.

"Let me help little girl." The old monk said.

He stretched out his hand and wrote the word "Buddha" and lightly printed it on Xiaoman's forehead.

The little flag has changed again.

There are four more words behind the heroic act: Save all sentient beings!

"This doesn't match up at all." Zhang Qingdi complained.

Xiaoman pinches the magic formula, and the gate of hell appears.

This time she walked directly into the gate of hell.

The three little demons were close together. It was an eye-opener for them today.

The little toad looked at the three of them and said, "Don't be afraid, we are all good monsters and will not hurt you."

"Are you a demon too? You are a great demon in disguise!" the tiger demon asked in surprise.

He felt that his voice was a little loud and immediately lowered it.

"I am Mr. Qing, sit down and see the little holy toad!" The little toad is now also a famous little demon.

"From now on, you will be our toad boss!" The tiger demon found a boss for himself with a wink.

The sika deer said hesitantly, "Can I go meet the little fairy in the front yard?"

"Oh, do you know the way?" asked the little toad. "I can take you there."

Sika Deer felt that although they decided to follow Emperor Zhang Qing, the little Taoist priest kept preaching to them, so they needed to inform the little Taoist priest of their decision.

As soon as the sika deer arrived in the front yard, he told the little Taoist priest what happened today.

"You are also blessed." The little Taoist priest was sincerely happy for them. "Following Donor Zhang will be of great benefit to you, so take advantage of it!"

"I just feel a little sorry for you."

"Hahaha, I just taught you a few Taoist scriptures. I feel that I am destined to you, so I just want to form a good relationship." The little Taoist said sincerely.

He reached out and touched the sika deer's head, "If you still want to listen, you can come anytime."

Hearing these words, the sika deer couldn't help but shed tears.

Xiaoman came back soon in the backyard.

"How?" asked the old monk.

"Beast way!" Xiaoman replied.

The old monk closed his eyes, with a sad expression on his face.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't know how to persuade him, so Xiaoman continued, "The ghost said that Master Liubian is very lucky. Although he is an animal, he will be reincarnated as one of the four great monkeys. Six-eared macaque!"

"Old monk, I know." The old monk clasped his hands together. "Little girl, the old monk taught you the method. I hope you can understand it more, and then you can really save all sentient beings."

"Thank you, Master." Xiaoman said, cupping his fists.

The old monk sat meditating alone. The black bear spirit asked worriedly, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Maybe he encountered something difficult and he needs to think about it by himself." Zhang Qingdi said.

Xiaoman's news just now shocked him greatly.

The night passed and no one had anything to say.

The three little demons spoke to Zhang Qingdi and went to thank the little Taoist priest together.

The little Taoist priest gladly accepted their thanks.

But early in the morning, he and the old Taoist priest, wearing brand new robes, were invited into the palace by the ancient general who came last time.

After hearing the news, Emperor Zhang Qing also came to see them off.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we will be back tomorrow." The little Taoist said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

"Yeah." Emperor Zhang Qing liked this little Taoist priest very much. He nodded and said nothing more.

The old monk looks a little better today.

Erhei is preparing steamed buns today, and Little Toad is playing with three little demons.

"Brother, can you give us a name?" Tiger suddenly said.

"I've just started to read." The little toad said a little embarrassed.

"That's better than the three of us." Aries played with the little toad on his back.

"What name do you want?" asked the little toad.

He felt that if he couldn't get up well, he should ask the master or master for help.

The three little demons were a little embarrassed, and finally the tiger demon said, "We want a name that sounds strong at first sight!"

Sika deer and Aries nodded together.

This question makes little toad know!

"My master once said that those who are strong are strong! If you want people to think you are strong, why not just call it force! The force of force!

You are Huli! You are Luli! You are Yangli! "

The three little demons really like it, and they feel like this name is destined.

As soon as Erhei's steamed buns came out of the pot, Emperor Zhang Qing filled the golden bowl with plain steamed buns and brought them to the old monk.

"Master, let's have something to eat." Emperor Zhang Qing put down the golden bowl and said.

The old monk was not polite, picked up a bun and took a bite.

"Miss Erhei's skills have improved again."

"But I don't like vegetarian food, I like to eat meat." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

The old monk could feel Emperor Zhang Qing's concern.

"There's nothing wrong with the old monk, I just didn't expect to be tricked."

"Since something went wrong in the reincarnation of Liu Bian, why didn't Master find him and take him under his seat? Isn't it easy to become a Buddha and an immortal?" Emperor Zhang Qing said.

"Okay! Just as you said." The old monk smiled brightly. "You little snake still cares about me, I'm actually quite touched by this."

"I'm mainly worried about the relics." Emperor Zhang Qing said with a smile.

This time the old monk ate the steamed buns without looking angry at all.

All afternoon, Emperor Zhang Qing studied the magical powers that the old monk taught him. Occasionally he would look up at the sky, but there was no sign of rain.

At night, thunder rang several times, but still no rain fell.

After a while, Emperor Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

The young Taoist priest with bleeding from his orifices appeared outside the small temple holding the dying old Taoist priest.

　I have checked it three times. If any marshal can still find typos, then he must be the one with a profound Chinese cultural heritage...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)