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

Chapter 260 Sacrifice to Saiguo, Jinguang Temple!
There are many people in one group, but in the blink of an eye, they have already arrived at the sky above Ji Saiguo.

Pushing away the auspicious clouds under his feet, he looked down at the city on the ground.

Although the Jisai Kingdom is called a country, it is actually a big city with only a hundred thousand people, which is incomparable to the country of Huaxia.

However, after all, it is the capital of the country where the monarch is located. Generally speaking, the city of Jisai Kingdom is quite luxurious.

The city wall is towering, like a dragon and a tiger.

There are more than a dozen gates on all sides, and the surrounding area is more than a hundred miles.

There are six streets and three markets, where goods grow and make money, with towering buildings and colorful clouds and mists.

The wine shop is full of singing, and the flower building is full of joy.

The fence of the jade bridge is lined with clever beasts, and the golden pedestal is lined with wise men.

And in a secluded place in the south of the city, there is a huge temple.

In the monastery, there stands a thirteen-story pagoda, straight into the sky.

At the top of the pagoda, the Buddha's light exploded.

Wansheng Laolong pointed at the temple and said, "That's Jinguang Temple!"

"Ok!"

Dharma nodded.

In fact, there is no need for the reminder of the old dragon, and anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance.

"Master, look at these people, they seem to be bewildered like those monsters!"

Solanum nigrum said.

However, the six streets, three markets, flower houses and restaurants are all empty, but Jinguang Temple is full of people and overcrowded.

It seems that the people of the whole city are gathered here.

Although today is a good day for placing Buddha bone relics in Jinguang Temple, it has indeed attracted many people in the city to come to watch.

But oddly enough.

All the people folded their palms in unison, kowtowed to the pagoda of Jinguang Temple, all of them had strange smiles on their faces.

"Go down and see!"

Following Dharma's order.

Everyone pressed down their heads and appeared directly in the temple.

The Daxiong Palace has a wide square.

Zen Master Huiming and Monk Baiyun stood on the steps, looking at the dark space in the square, full of worshipers, they were shocked.

Even the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs led by the King of Ulan was among them.

I saw the king of Wulan folded his palms together, kowtowed his head to the ground, and kept repenting: "I know that my sins are serious, so I ask the Buddha to enlighten me! I know my sins are serious, so I ask the Buddha to enlighten me..."

Repeating this sentence non-stop, with a dull and weird smile on his face, it was creepy to watch.

The rest of the people are also normal.

"This, what's going on here? What happened? How did it become like this?"

Zen Master Huiming was startled, frowning, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Ever since the Buddha bone relic was placed on the pagoda, and for some unknown reason, everyone present, except for him and Monk Baiyun, seemed to have been possessed by an evil spirit.

Like a marionette on a string, his limbs are stiff, and all behaviors, even expressions, are out of his control.

"Is there something wrong with the Buddha bone relic?"

Zen Master Huiming said in a panic.

Rao has been practicing Buddhism for so many years, the Dharma is profound, and he thinks that his mind is like still water and will not be moved by external objects.

Unexpectedly, when encountering such a strange thing suddenly, he was still confused after all.

At this moment.

Monk Baiyun, like Zen Master Huiming, was a little dazed looking at all this.

He couldn't figure out why this happened.

"Buddha bone relic...should be fine!"

Monk Baiyun hesitated.

In fact, even he wasn't sure.

after all.

On the way of his escort, when passing through the ancient vine forest, he was snatched by a trap set by a thousand-year-old tree demon, and was almost sacrificed to the red dog by Xiao Zhuanfeng.

He didn't even know if someone would have taken this opportunity to do something that he didn't know about on the Golden Buddha relic.

However, after finding the Golden Buddha, Monk Baiyun checked it carefully, and there should be nothing serious.

But never expected.

Until now, something like this has happened.

If something went wrong on the road, once Lingshan blamed him, even if he was hacked into pieces, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"If only Bodhidharma Bodhisattva was here!"

Monk Baiyun thought, "As long as there is Bodhidharma Bodhisattva, he can solve any problem quickly!"

The days when he walked with Bodhidharma left a deep impression on him, which is still unforgettable to this day.

It's a pity that due to the urging of Jinding Damo, he can only bid farewell to Bodhidharma and take a step ahead.

I don't know where Bodhidharma is at this time.

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the densely packed crowd in the square, but there was an extremely strange atmosphere, Zen Master Huiming said anxiously.

"The poor monk will go back now and ask the Immortal Jinding to understand!"

Monk Baiyun had already thought of a countermeasure.

To know.

This relic of the Golden Buddha was originally handed over to him by the Immortal Jinding himself.

Before leaving, the Immortal Jinding also told him that if he had any questions, he could always come to him.

Thinking of this, Monk Baiyun frowned secretly: "Recalling it now, it seems that the Jinding Daxian knew that there would be problems in this trip!"

"Looking for the Golden Top Immortal?"

Zen Master Huiming's eyes suddenly brightened, he nodded and said, "Okay! Go and come back!"

"Yes!"

Monk Baiyun wanted to sacrifice his cassock and walked against the sky.

Right now.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the sky: "Zhan Master Huiming, are you all right?"

The sudden sound caught the eyes of Zen Master Huiming and Monk Baiyun.

By coincidence, follow the prestige.

Followed by.

Several figures descended from the sky immediately.

"Halloween old dragon king?"

Zen Master Huiming couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He knew that the Dragon King of All Saints lived in Bibotan, and he was the god in charge of spreading clouds and rain for hundreds of miles.

He often turns into a human form, stays at Jinguang Temple, and talks about scriptures and Taoism with himself.

Unexpectedly, the old Halloween dragon would suddenly appear, and brought several other people with him.

One of them was a young monk.

As soon as I saw the young monk.

Monk Baiyun was overjoyed at once, hurriedly saluted him, bowed and said, "Bodhidharma Bodhisattva, I've been gone for some time!"

"Meet the old Zen master!"

Dharma clapped his hands together.

"Dharma... Bodhisattva?"

Hearing Monk Baiyun address Bodhidharma, Zen Master Huiming was stunned, "There are still such young Bodhisattvas in the world? This Monk Baiyun is old and confused!"

Looking up and down Bodhidharma, seeing that he was young, clearly a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, a trace of distrust flashed in his heart.

look around.

Bodhidharma didn't bother to chat with Monk Baiyun, and said, "What happened? Let's make a long story short!"

Knowing Bodhidharma's strength, Monk Baiyun was immediately relieved to have him there to help.

He hurriedly said: "The old man was ordered by the Great Immortal Jinding of Yuzhen Temple to escort the Golden Buddha relic. He arrived at Jinguang Temple a few days ago, and then according to the order of the Great Immortal Jinding, he placed the relic on the top of the pagoda of Jinguang Temple today. It became like this!"

"Is that the tower?"

Dharma looked up.

"Not bad!"

Monk Baiyun nodded.

"Wait here, don't act rashly, I will go up to see the Buddha bone relic!"

It's over.

Ignoring everyone, he raised the golden light and jumped directly to the top of the tower.

(End of this chapter)