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Chapter 1243 The mount accidentally went out as a demon, so that people can know that this is a journey to the West
The Nine Temples of the Capital, Daxinglong Temple.

The temple here used to be the residence of the "Prime Minister in Black" Yao Guangxiao. Since Yao Guangxiao deserved to enjoy the Taimiao as a meritorious official, there is also his shadow hall dedicated to him in the temple.

However, Yao Guangxiao's identity as a monk has been controversial after his death for more than a hundred years. Various criticisms finally had a "result" during the Jiajing period. Jiajing canceled Yao Guangxiao's access to the Taimiao, and his portrait and tablet were moved. After arriving at Daxinglong Temple, within a few years, the temple caught fire and most of the buildings were burned down. Jiajing took the opportunity to order the monks to return to secular life and changed the site of the temple into a lecture hall. This Buddhist temple disappeared in history.

But there are thousands of Buddhas living here, Daxinglong Temple will naturally not receive such treatment, and instead become one of the best royal temples in the capital.

In the early morning, the dark monks walked out of the wing room, lined up silently, and walked towards the main hall.

Rows of futons were neatly placed on the floor of the main hall. When all the monks sat down, another young novice came forward quickly, holding morning tea and presenting scriptures.

Burning incense, cooking tea, practicing meditation, and preaching, cooking tea can be listed among them, because since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it has long been a habit for monks to drink tea, especially morning tea, which can refresh the mind and facilitate understanding of scriptures, so it is indispensable.

Therefore, the movements of all the monks holding up the tea cups were very uniform, and the movements of suddenly spraying out were also very neat: "Pfft—what is this!!"

"Hahaha! It's your nine-headed grandfather's holy water..."

Accompanied by a loud laugh, a huge figure emerged from the clouds, looking down, the spread wings could not cover the vast temple, but the eight heads protruding down looked hideous and terrifying, and the huge eyeballs were full of pleasure .

"what!!"

There was screaming from below, the little novice was pissed off, and the monks also ran away in panic, without any definite conclusion.

The old abbot rushed over after hearing the news, and looked up from a distance, his expression was not angry, but stunned, a kind of dazedness that he had never seen such a scene before.

After watching for a while, he finally confirmed that it was not an illusion, and asked the left and right: "Is that a demon?"

A group of eminent monks wearing brocade cassocks looked at each other, unable to answer.

The old abbot asked again: "Why dare the demon invade my Buddhist hall?"

All the eminent monks were puzzled, they just put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The old abbot trembled his beard, and suddenly woke up like a dream: "Quick! Go and ask the Arhat to subdue the demon!"

The so-called Arhat is actually a respectful name for Buddhist practitioners. These monks who practice secret exercises can conquer dragons and tigers, and suppress demons. Daxinglong Temple is the face of the Buddhist gate of the capital, so naturally they can be contacted immediately.

However, a group of Buddhist cultivators rushed to the monastery and looked at the huge figure in mid-air, also startled.

Even after listening to what the monk who sent the message said, they couldn't believe that those monsters who never forgot to chant the Buddha in the cave and offered fast meals every time, dared to do such a thing?
Reverse it... Reverse it!
"Bold and evil, you don't know the heights of the sky...ah!"

Seeing that the real master is coming, the nine-headed worm no longer closes it. The eight snake heads opened their huge mouths at the same time, and puffs of smoke spewed out from them. Cover the entire temple in it.

If Yamata no Orochi is here, you will find it very familiar, because its eight snake heads can also be divided into eight styles, or fierce, or domineering, or vicious, or filthy, which cooperate with each other and are extremely difficult to deal with.

The Nine-Headed Insect has been fighting the Yamata no Orochi for hundreds of years, and has also learned this skill. His body is still capable of responding to both the virtual and the real. Even if he is injured and his demon power surges, he can quickly return to his original state.

A group of Buddha cultivators missed the opportunity and were stunned by a head-on blow. They fought back hastily. The attack that landed on the Nine-Headed Insect was like mud flowing into the sea, which could not stir up any waves. Furui has no wave mentality.

Of course, at this time, it is impossible for them to pray to the Buddha to expel their emotions, because the nine-headed insects rose up in the fight, and their huge bodies swooped down, knocking down the temples, and the Buddhas were hiding in Tibet, in a state of embarrassment.

Amidst the smoke and dust, two figures stood quietly in the distance, watching the chaos, it was Li Yan and Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian was very interested in watching it, but also felt very surprised: "I didn't expect that these nine-headed worms could really cause such a big disturbance. Those Arhat Bodhisattvas, did they turn a blind eye?"

Li Yandao: "I hope they will show up..."

Xiaoqian knew that if the Buddhist Arhat Bodhisattva appeared, there would be clues to the whereabouts of Xiaobailong, Bajie, Wusheng old mother, and even Yama of the ten temples, so she rolled her eyes: "Master, last night, let Xiaogui be the way to guard the mount. Tong, accidentally fell asleep and was sneaked out by the Nine-Headed Insect, also to lure the Bodhisattva to show up?"

Li Yandao: "There is still a cutscene."

Xiaoqian wondered: "But young master's cultivation base, he already has the ability to make calculations, to know before and after, how can the horse under the door accidentally get lost? Wasn't it obvious intentional?
The corner of Li Yan's mouth raised slightly.

Xiaoqian didn't understand that it was a sense of ritual.

Only when the mount accidentally goes out as a demon can people know that this is Journey to the West.

When he took care of him, he allowed the Nine-Headed Insect to be free to do other things to a certain extent except that he was not allowed to kill. But when it came to a critical moment, he still came to sit in the town in person, lest the monster really go wild and hurt innocent people.

The Nine-Headed Insect faintly sensed the threat of its master's aura, so it didn't dare to do anything wrong. It used the cloud to cover its body, and aimed specifically at the Daxinglong Temple. Otherwise, if the behemoth appeared in the sky above the capital, the people nearby would see it, and the entire capital would be in chaos.

But even so, Buddhist practice in this place is suffering unspeakably, and monasteries from all over the world will naturally come to support them.

I don’t know when, a red curtain rose in the northern sky. When I got close, I realized that it was actually a cassock flying in the air. Many monks stood on it. The head of the old monk had a kind face. calm.

The Nine-Headed Insect is very concerned about the movement of the four directions, and he still remembers it vividly. Back then, when there was a fight outside the Bibo Pool, Erlang Shen suddenly brought the brothers from Meishan to join the battle. They couldn't beat them at first, but they came to gang fights. Who can stand it?
Seeing the arrival of the group of monks in cassocks, the big monster also transformed into the appearance of a bird with a human body and a bird's head. Holding a spear, he pointed at a distance: "The one who comes has a name!"

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Old Na Wuda, why do you have such delusional thoughts, and come to my Buddhist hall to give birth to right and wrong?"

Nine-Headed Insect said coldly: "I'm a demon, isn't it natural and right to oppose you monks?"

The old monk shook his head: "I, the living beings in Dongzhou, don't be greedy or kill, and cultivate energy and subdue spirit. Although monsters have shallow fortunes and avoid living in the wild, they should respect the heavens and Buddhas. What you are doing now must be confused by thoughts of kalpas. You can recite In the name of my Buddha, eliminate thoughts of kalpas!"

The Nine-Headed Insect sneered and said: "I have my own master, why do I need to recite your Buddha's name, let me see the real chapter!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the big monster hovering around the cassock attacked. The huge figure came and went deftly, shuttling like lightning, wrapping the monks in a criss-cross attack, majestic and incomparable.

As a result, there was another group of monks who were struggling to support them. Even with the protection of cassocks, they were retreating steadily, and it was difficult to match.

Xiaoqian saw that the excitement disappeared, and she gradually became puzzled: "These Buddhist cultivators have not subdued demons for a long time, so they have become so weak? Just like them, can they really suppress the devil?"

Li Yandao: "You still remember that when we went out to sea, we saw Japanese cultivators who were not good at actual combat. At that time, I thought it was because the practitioners were generally peaceful and had less fights. Looking at it now, I'm afraid it was influenced by this place..."

Xiaoqian's complexion changed: "So, the two false continents are constantly eroding towards Nanzhan Buzhou, and the Wa Kingdom is the first to bear the brunt?"

Li Yan nodded: "When the Babu Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva explored the mist, he found that the mist sometimes shrank and sometimes spread, but finally spread outwards slowly, which shows that the erosion is indeed advancing slowly, and the country of Wa is indeed the closest to the mist. All kinds of strange things that happened in the world can be explained... here it comes!"

Xiaoqian immediately became serious: "Arhat or Bodhisattva?"

Li Yandao: "The Son of Heaven has arrived."

Not far away, groups of imperial guards arrived protecting an imperial chariot.

Behind the curtain, there is a figure sitting in it, observing the outside world.

It was the first time to see such a panic scene in Buddhist practice, and it was the first time to find out that there were really things that eminent monks could not do. This person was both happy and flustered.

But the rampage of evildoers will endanger his own safety. The man waited for a while, and found that it was really difficult for the monks to subdue the demons, so he hurriedly ordered the left and right: "Send me back to the palace!"

But at this moment, with a loud bang, the wall of the main hall of Daxinglong Temple shook feebly and fell down.

"Help!"

There was an exclamation in the temple. The Buddha monks on the cassocks were expressionless. Seeing that the monks who were at a loss and refused to leave were about to be buried under the collapse, a beam of light suddenly fell and enveloped the Buddhist temple.

The Nine-Headed Insect, who was arrogant and domineering just now, froze in shock, then let go of his hands, and the spear fell to the ground with a snap: "Master!"

In the shocking attention of all parties, a figure bathed in golden light descended from the clouds, and said coldly: "You monster, wild and unruly, you escaped while Daotong was sleeping. Come back with me?"

"My lord forgive me, but I know I was wrong!"

The nine-headed worm obediently rolled on the ground and turned into a strange bird.

Li Yan floated on the bird's back and raised his palms to salute the monks.

The old monk was stunned. On the one hand, he was confused by the identity of the visitor. He looked like a Buddha but not a Buddha.

At the same time, a bald head emerged from the imperial chariot in the distance, and a middle-aged man stepped out.

He was wearing a multicolored gold-woven cassock, with a somewhat dignified appearance, but the desire for power between his brows destroyed the indifference of his practice. At this time, his fiery eyes watched the person leaving without blinking. His back: "We must invite that master...no, invite that fairy into the palace!"

(End of this chapter)