Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 122 Monster, I want you to help me practice!

The night is already deep.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and everything is silent.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

The huge Heavenly King Hall was even more terrifyingly silent.

Not even a grasshopper or an owl.

Except for a few hideous and terrifying Buddha statues, it was empty and deserted.

A dim oil lamp hangs high, with a few lights dancing.

Shine brightly on Dharma's bald head.

But he saw Bodhidharma sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, his hands beating on the wooden fish, and he was chanting scriptures.

At this time, he deliberately concealed his supernatural powers.

It looks like a little novice monk in Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

In order not to be so frightened that the evildoers dare not show up.

but.

Bodhidharma secretly unfolded his powerful consciousness.

Like an invisible net, every corner of the entire Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is shrouded under the spiritual consciousness.

Any troubles and troubles are in his mind.

"Holy Monk, are there really monsters in this Zen Forest Temple in Zhenhai?"

Solanum nigrum's soft voice rang in my ears.

"Not bad!"

"Then why can't I sense it?"

These days, Solanum nigrum followed Bodhidharma around, getting along day and night, and they were inseparable.

I have experienced many things with Bodhidharma.

I admire Bodhidharma even more in my heart.

Originally, she shouldn't have doubted Bodhidharma.

But bathed in the Buddha's light, practice a thousand miles a day.

With her current mana, she is not weaker than Su Tianxin.

After coming to Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, he didn't feel any evil spirit.

Bodhidharma smiled slightly, "It means that your current cultivation level is not enough, you still need to practice more!"

"Yes!"

Solanum nigrum is of course very clear.

Compared with the human arhat in front of him, his cultivation power is as insignificant as dust.

But she firmly believed in her heart that as long as she continued to follow the Bodhidharma and practice diligently, she would be recognized by the Bodhidharma sooner or later.

"What's more, the monster hiding in this temple has an unusual background!"

Bodhidharma immediately said quietly again.

Hearing this, Solanum nigrum was slightly stunned: "Does it have any backing?"

"You are Bingxue smart, you can guess right!"

Dharma laughed.

"Huh? Is that really the case?"

Solanum nigrum blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Could it be another mount pet of a great Buddhist god?"

"This evildoer does have some connection with my Buddhism!"

At the moment, Bodhidharma briefly talked about the origin of the golden-nosed white-haired mouse essence.

"Not only that, but..."

Bodhidharma looked around and glanced at a certain statue in the temple.

"Tota Heavenly King Li Jing is her godfather, and Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui, is her godbrother!"

"Li Jing? Nezha?"

As soon as he heard these two names, Solanum nigrum suddenly let out a cry.

It seems a little surprised.

"what happened?"

"I've heard Brother Wang talk about it before!"

"Oh?"

It's a pity that Solanum nigrum doesn't know much about this matter.

She just vaguely remembered it.

"Unexpectedly, this monster is related to the gods in the heaven... Hey, that's not right!"

Solanum nigrum was quite puzzled, "Tuota Tianwang is a member of the Taoist school of heaven, how could he obey the orders of the Buddha!"

"Li Jing's second master is the ancient Buddha Dieng Deng. Speaking of which, he still has some brotherly friendship with Buddha Tathagata..."

Bodhidharma explained, "Moreover, Li Jing's eldest son, Jin Zha, is the former protector of the Tathagata. The second son, Mu Zha, is a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. This family has a deep relationship with Buddhism!"

"I see!"

Solanum nigrum suddenly realized.

As for why Li Jing was able to jump back and forth between Buddhism and Taoism, and get both ways, that's another story.

Since Heavenly Court and Lingshan can allow it, there must be unknown considerations.

There was another pause.

Bodhidharma suddenly said: "Solanum nigrum..."

"Ok?"

"The evildoer will come later, no matter what happens, don't be too surprised!"

"Why?"

"That monster is good at seducing others with its beauty. The poor monk plans to use this monster to try my Zen mind!"

Bodhidharma's move was just an experiment.

Although the succubus also used this trick before, Bodhidharma knew in his heart that it was just an illusion.

It's completely different from this time.

Therefore, Bodhidharma wanted to take this opportunity to test Zen mind.

As early as when he was in Landa Temple, he heard Zen Master Kong Xiang talk about a past event.

Hundreds of years ago, in Landa Temple, there was a great monk, Zen Master Jianzhai, who had attained the Bodhisattva status and was ordered to go to Nanfangbuzhou to preach and preach.

In the end, she was addicted to beauty, and fell into the way of magic ever since.

Even a Buddhist monk who is a Bodhisattva may be deceived by beauty and perish.

Bodhidharma also wanted to find out whether he could stand such a test.

You know, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit is one of the most beautiful monsters in the original Journey to the West.

According to legend, Jin Chanzi was demoted back to Nanfang Buzhou, which was also related to this monster.

Hearing Bodhidharma's words, Solanum nigrum let out a low oh.

I wondered why the holy monk Bodhidharma would tell me this.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly woke up.

"Are you worried, holy monk, that you won't be able to pass this beauty test?"

Solanum pursed her lips and smiled.

Unexpectedly, the normally confident Bodhidharma monk would sometimes be worried.

Bodhidharma smiled immediately, "Nothing is absolute, it's always better to be more prepared!"

talking room.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind outside the hall.

"coming!"

Bodhidharma sat upright, knocked on the wooden fish with his hands, and chanted scriptures in his mouth, as if he didn't notice it at all.

At this moment.

Where the evil wind passed by, I suddenly heard the strong fragrance of orchid musk, and the tinkling of the rings, which was very pleasant to the ear.

A graceful figure, with a seductive willow waist twisting, with black clouds stacked on his temples, half-covered by a cloud shirt, walked out of the darkness on catwalks.

From top to bottom, every inch of skin exudes a strong sense of charm.

In addition, the lights in the hall are dim, and the vision is a bit hazy, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Rao is nightshade hidden in the light of Bodhidharma, but when he saw this woman, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"This monster is so powerful!"

Solanum nigrum was secretly surprised, "I don't know if the holy monk Bodhidharma can resist the temptation!"

However, Bodhidharma just sat quietly and recited scriptures, as if he didn't see and listen but didn't hear.

"Little elder, it's so late, why are you still studying alone? Is no one with you?"

The girl smiled coquettishly as she approached Bodhidharma slowly.

Qi Zhu's lips are like a little cherry, and the tip of his tongue is full of beauty and kindness.

Turning his eyes like a pair of curved phoenix eyes, the corners of his eyes are full of charming and charming styles.

It looks like the reincarnation of Su Daji.

If it were an ordinary person, just these few words would make one's soul wander away, his soul would be lost for nine days, his bones would be soft and his tendons would be crisp, his ears would be hot and his eyes would jump, and he would not know what to do.

Damo remained unmoved.

Glancing up, he said with a faint smile, "Why is there no one to accompany you? Aren't you human?"

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Immediately he pursed his lips and smiled coquettishly, "The little elder is so funny!"

talking room.

There was a sudden "ouch".

Pretending to trip, he took advantage of the situation and fell into Bodhidharma's arms.

"My dear brother, the long night is long, empty and lonely, it's better to practice some Buddhist scriptures or scriptures..."

The girl smiled and put her hand under Bodhidharma's shirt.

It was cold, and I shook it lightly.

"Wow!"

The girl was surprised and delighted.

"Little brother is much better than that little monk without flowers!"

The expression on Bodhidharma's face didn't fluctuate at all, he looked down at the girl, "Monster, what else can you do, just use it!"

"I want you to help me practice!"

(End of this chapter)