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

Chapter 218 Wang Bi Temple!
"Ouch!"

For no reason, he suffered another iron fist bombardment.

Roger put his hands on his head, rubbed his head, with tears in his eyes, a little pain on his face, and looked up at the old man.

However, this time he didn't complain at all.

Those clear eyes full of expectation made the old man stunned for a while.

Just listen to Luo Jie longingly and authentically: "The holy monk's mana is so high, as long as he can become his layman's disciple, just pass me a half-style move, I will become stronger, travel all over the world, marry a wife and have children!"

Roger grinned at the end.

On that somewhat immature face with many signs of wind and sun, there was an incomparable smile of a chicken thief.

Hearing Roger's undisguised heartfelt words, the old man smiled weakly in his heart.

"Roger, this little bastard, since he was young, he just stabbed his rectum to the end. It's too simple. I guess it's because he forgot to put his shoes on when he was caught..."

The old man shrugged helplessly, "Why did you say everything in your heart in front of the holy monk? Shouldn't all decent people go home and write diaries?"

However, this is also impossible.

From the age of three, Roger went fishing with the old man.

Dealing with fish, birds, shrimps and crabs all day long, and most of the people in the village are kind-hearted, without desires and fights, how can they know what ghosts are in people's hearts, and they don't know how to hide their thoughts.

Roger bluntly said that he wanted to worship Bodhidharma as his teacher, not to "subdue demons and save all living beings", but to travel across the world.

It is bound to cause Bodhidharma's dislike.

Unsurprisingly.

After Bodhidharma finished listening, he smiled and shook his head, "If you want to be my disciple, you are not qualified now!"

Hearing this, Roger's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although his mind is a bit simple, he is not simply stupid.

How could he fail to understand the implication of Bodhidharma's words.

Immediately overjoyed, he hurriedly asked: "Then how can I pass? Do I have to go through some entry tests?"

When he was in the village, he often heard people talk about it.

However, before being worshiped as a master of the outside world, he must go through a cruel and incomparable test.

Or go to the mountains to find treasures, or go to the sea to kill monsters...

It is even possible to show off your wonderful culinary skills and win the hearts of the masters.

Roger was already mentally prepared.

Witnessing the excitement and anticipation on Roger's face, I couldn't help but put my fist in my fist, and the limpid eyes flashed with a star-like brilliance.

Bodhidharma smiled and did not directly answer his words, but slowly stretched out his right index finger.

suddenly.

A drop of crystal-clear dew fell from the sky, impartially, and just landed on that finger of Bodhidharma.

"Tell me, what kind of world do you want to experience in?"

Dharma asked.

Do you really want to practice?
Moreover, it seems that you can choose the world you experience!
This is too cool!

Roger's blood boiled all of a sudden, and he said excitedly: "It's best to be in a world full of pirates, everyone has a dream of sailing to find treasure..."

When it comes to the depths of love, Roger immediately dances with his arms and legs.

"And I will become the king of this pirate world!"

Roger raised his arms and shouted.

It's like making an oath to the whole world.

Looking at the excited Roger, Bodhidharma smiled slightly.

A ray of golden mana gushed out from his fingers, and quickly got into the water droplets.

Suddenly.

The originally inconspicuous water droplets suddenly burst into a burst of dazzling bright light.

What shocked Roger even more was that.

In this drop of water, the vast world and all living beings are reflected.

In Roger's eyes, it was clearly visible.

"This this……"

Roger stared dumbfounded.

Right now.

Only Bodhidharma said slowly: "Roger, as long as you find Wang Pi Temple in this world, you will be considered as passing the test!"

"Find... Wangbi Temple?"

Roger murmured several times in his mouth, somewhat inexplicably.

Wangbi Temple?
Could it be a temple?
Roger thought to himself, "It must be a temple!"

After all, the holy monk is a disciple of Buddhism.

He will become a lay disciple of Buddhism in the future, so the test is naturally related to Buddhism.

Thinking of this, the more Roger thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

Immediately.

Another question popped up from the bottom of my heart: "If I have completed the test, how can I come back?"

"Everything you do in this world starts with Rogge and ends with Rogge!"

"Roger? What is Roger?"

However, Bodhidharma did not answer.

Instead, he raised his hand, "Are you... ready?"

Roger took a deep breath.

Just about to step forward.

"Roger..."

The old man called out behind him.

Thinking that the old man was trying to stop him, Roger turned around and was about to argue with the old man.

Unexpectedly, when he looked back, what caught his eye was a calm smiling face, with no intention of stopping him at all.

Roger froze for a moment.

In his memory, grandpa has never been so gentle as at this moment.

"Don't kick the quilt when you sleep at night..." The old man smiled, "Be careful of the wind and cold..."

"grandfather……"

Roger felt a lump in his throat.

In the eyes, there seemed to be a warm current that was about to burst out.

"go quickly!"

The old man smiled and waved, then turned around and packed up the things on the boat.

Looking at the slightly hunched back of the old man, Roger's nose was sour, and he couldn't hold it anymore, tears pouring down like a fountain.

thump!
Roger knelt on the ground, choked up and said, "Grandpa, I..."

Not finished.

A dazzling light flew out suddenly, engulfing Roger's whole body immediately.

Bodhidharma shook his head and said, "It's not about life and death, why be so sensational!"

As a monk, if you can't even understand the impermanence of life and death, how can you talk about practicing Buddhism?

At this moment.

The old man turned around, folded his fists and bowed: "Holy Monk, your Dharma is boundless, please take good care of Roger!"

"Don't worry, I will!"

Dharma nodded.

The world of water droplets was created by him with the power of supreme prajna.

He is the well-deserved creator of the world, and his will is imprinted on the world of water droplets. Unless Bodhidharma dies, no one can erase it.

And Roger is equivalent to the son of luck in that world.

No matter what kind of obstacles and difficulties Roger encounters in the water drop world, as long as he has not completed the test, he can save himself from life and death.

"The little old man thanked the holy monk here!"

The old man saluted again.

look around.

But seeing Ao Guang and others in the distance looking at him in unison, they seemed to want to step forward, but they were worried that they would disturb him, so he hesitated to speak and hesitated.

Bodhidharma smiled, and said to the old man: "The poor monk will send you away from this place. Roger will return home soon!"

"Thank you holy monk!"

It's over.

Dharma waved his hand.

The Buddha's light appeared, and the old man and the fishing boat had long disappeared on the sea.

(End of this chapter)