Fahai travels through Tang Sanzang

Chapter 366 Beauty is really a difficulty for monks; Master, they rummaged through our luggage
After entering the main hall, Fahai worshiped the Buddha, burned incense, and then rested in the side hall, chatting with the presiding elders in the temple.

Just chatting about some customs, as for the Buddhist scriptures, Fa Hai only mentioned a few words, and Fa Hai kept silent. To be honest, the Buddhist practice of the monks in Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is not even a little bit worse. , Their Dharma is not even as good as that young lama who recited the Death Sutra just now.

Even if Fa Hai didn't use his eyes to observe, he knew that they were not serious monks.

Not long after, Xiaobailong and the lama monk led three brothers including the great sage and the mouse spirit to the side hall. After meeting the "Master Sanzang" and the old monk, they took their seats.

After the monk saluted, he sat down at the last place among the monks, bowed his head and said nothing.

When the monks saw several disciples of Master Sanzang, they couldn't help being shocked: They really looked like demons and gods. If they met alone in the mountains and forests, who would know that they were disciples of eminent monks?
On the contrary, this little lady was so charming that she fascinated all the monks in the side hall and looked at her for a long time.

The masters and apprentices saw their expressions in their eyes, and Bajie was even more happy in his heart, saying: I also said that all the monks in the world are like the master, and they are not attracted by beauty. So the monks here are not too different from the old pig. Big goodbye.

This lust and precept is really a big obstacle for monks.

Some younger young lamas were a little embarrassed, just peeking at the old monks frequently, because they were getting old, and they were a bit unscrupulous.

Even if the old monk, the head of the house, is a little restrained in his behavior, Fa Hai can still feel the boundless spring in the old tree.

Fa Hai frowned gradually.

The few disciples were also interested in watching the excitement, and just now they asked outside to understand, and they learned from the lama monk that Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is not a serious temple at this moment.

The original Zenlin Temple in Zhenhai was naturally a place to worship the Buddha, that is, the outer courtyard. Later, an abbot in the temple colluded with bandits, killed all the serious monks in the temple, and seized the property of the temple, leaving only a few The monks who chant scriptures act as facades.

Those strong people see that the incense in the temple is flourishing, isn't this faster than getting money from robbery?

There is no need to be wary of the government's conquest, so I put on monk clothes and pretend to be a fake lama here. I originally settled down to earn incense money, but how can they be serious monks?
Not long after the old abbot died, he started to rob houses again, but this time, with the cover of being a monk of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, he could make a fuss about it.

Most of the monks in the temple are bandits.

And those strong men who settled in the outer courtyard. Some were disguised by monks in their monastery, some were raised by them secretly, and some were bandits who didn’t know the key to this place. Slaughtered by fake lamas in the monastery, black eat black.

Like such desperadoes, would they be afraid of the Buddha's crime?
It's just an excuse, the truth is that those gangsters who dared to attack Zhenhai Chanlin Temple never came back. Later, after the news spread in this area, there were few people in the outer courtyard.

All these things happened ten years ago, and the Taoist in the second floor door came later, so he only knows the surface.

The lama monk is also a troubled person. Ten years ago, he was still a half-child. His father died in a firefight and he was taken under the door by the master. Because he was a bit cowardly and afraid of fighting, he asked himself to follow the monks in the temple. It doesn’t matter whether it’s useful or not for the remaining real lamas to recite scriptures. When praying or confessing, there must always be someone to take care of them. Do you expect them, bandits, to think about Buddha again?It's a joke.

Up to now, he considers himself a monk who recites scriptures, but he was born among bandits, he is in a dilemma, and really doesn't know what to do.

After all, his heart is toward the Buddhist scriptures, coupled with Xiaobailong's natural affinity and Bajie's cooking of hot porridge, in a few words, he puts aside all the things he knows.

The lama monks don't know whether they are right or wrong, but after ten years of practicing Buddhism, they feel that their sins are getting worse. If they commit such sins in Buddhist temples, they may not end well in this life, and will be full of karmic retribution after death.

But after all, he has received the kindness of his master, and his act of betrayal also made him feel more and more disturbed, and he could not be at peace for a long time.

When the lama monk was talking to the great sage and the little white dragon, Wu Jing asked the mouse spirit to wash the dishes, so he didn't know what he said.

The mouse spirit is also a newcomer. Although he also saw that something was wrong with the temple, he didn't take it seriously. Now he felt a dozen greedy eyes projected on him, but he didn't feel disgusted. contented.

The monk who can make the monk who recites the scriptures be moved by lust, isn't it because of his own charm?It's a pity that she still doesn't know the mind of Master Sanzang. If Master Sanzang can be like these lamas and monks, then it will be gratifying.

It's just that she still maintains her personality at the moment, pretending to be a soft face, keeping her head half down, making her look even more shy.

The appearance of the little lady made all the monks in the hall couldn't help thinking about it.

Fahai saw the ugly behavior of the monks in his eyes——

What a Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

The old monk Wuji had an evil thought in his heart, he saw that this "female Bodhisattva" was extremely charming, and her pair of flowing waves were always fixed on Master Sanzang, and he said to himself, "If you want to achieve good things, you need to have a calculation."

Thinking of this, a greedy mind began to think about it, and he got up and bowed to Master Sanzang——

Fa Hai also wanted to know what he said, and asked in conjunction with him: "Why did the master make such a big gift?"

"I have to ask something, so please don't blame the mage." Although the old monk was blunt, his tone was calm.

"Master, just say what you want."

"I dared to tell you boldly after I got the master's permission. The master came east, and Lu Yao had to work hard, so I can just rest in the little monk's room; it's just that this female Bodhisattva is not very convenient. I don't know where to ask her to rest?"

These words seem to be testing the relationship between this "female Bodhisattva" and Sanzang's master and disciple.

Fa Hai laughed and said, "I just said that this female benefactor was rescued by the poor monk and his disciples when they passed by the black pine forest. The master only needs to arrange a convenient place to live."

"It's so good, so good!"

Not only the head of the courtyard, but also all the monks in the hall, all of them had bright eyes.

Only this mouse spirit suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
The old master said to a middle-aged lama beside him: "Apprentice, take this female Bodhisattva to the Heavenly King Hall to rest."

If it is said that the master read some Buddhist scriptures in his spare time, he was calm and self-restraining at critical moments, but this middle-aged lama relied on himself as the chief disciple of the master's sect and was born in a mountain bandit, so how could he be willing to recite the Buddha's heart?

On weekdays, he is domineering in the temple, just like a tyrant among bandits.

The young lama monk who received Tang Sanzang first, saw this situation and thought that it was not good. If such an outstanding little lady fell into the hands of this senior brother, she would be in great trouble.

He hurriedly raised his head and winked in the direction of the great sage and the little white dragon, and said in his heart: I just told you all about the inside and outside of the temple, it's okay if you are not prepared, why did you send this little lady to the den of wolves and tigers? among?

The lama monk was a bit unbearable, it can be seen that the great sage and the little white dragon were still indifferent, as if they didn't see his hint at all, and said in their hearts: "Yes, their monks from outside didn't abandon their master after knowing the inside story of this temple. It's rare to leave now. How dare you meddle in other business?"

Their masters and apprentices can't escape themselves.

Thinking of this, the lama monk also stood up, and said to the master, "Master, the disciples also go to help."

Everyone knew his character, and seeing him take the initiative to invite Ying at this moment, they all looked sideways at him.

The elder brother even laughed secretly in his heart: He also said that you have no desires and desires, and you have really become a real lama. Looking at it now, it turns out that you haven't met the one you like.

This little lady is unparalleled in beauty, after senior brother and I will taste the delicious food for you, you will naturally be happy.

The senior lama brother and the junior lama led the mouse spirit to the Heavenly King Hall. The mouse spirit looked back three times at every step, and its eyes were all on Master Sanzang.

Seeing how affectionate she is, Bajie said to himself: She is also a rare and charming lady, but it is a pity that she met Master. Not only is the marriage difficult to achieve, but I am afraid that my life will be endangered.

The gazes of the lamas almost followed the movement of the mouse spirit, sending them far out of the hall, even if they couldn't see them, they were reluctant to look back.

Seeing that it was getting late here, the old monk also sent away all the lamas, and then he confessed a few words to Venerable Sanzang, and then he took his leave, letting Venerable Sanzang just rest in peace.

Generally speaking, the Hall of Heavenly Kings is dedicated to Maitreya Buddha, Wei Tuo Zuntian Bodhisattva and the Four Heavenly Kings.

But in the Temple of Heavenly Kings in this temple, there are only four heavenly kings, the mouse spirit just glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously, thinking: these four heavenly kings can eat two portions of incense.

The Four Heavenly Kings are also the rare gods in the Three Realms who have been canonized in both the heavenly court and the Lingshan Mountain, and they are also famous figures on the list of gods.

The senior lama went to light the lamp, and the junior lama was making the bed. Seeing the benefactor coming forward, he took the opportunity to warn the mouse spirit, "There may be lonely ghosts wandering in the mountains at night. Remember to lock the doors and windows when the benefactor is resting."

The mouse spirit was a little taken aback when she heard the words, she thought that this lama was also coveting her body.Unexpectedly, he still had a kind heart, and secretly said: After all, how many kind people are there in the Buddhist temple.

Mouse Jing smiled gracefully, and said, "Thank you Master for your concern, the little girl will keep it in mind."

The lama junior has never seen such a scene before, coupled with an inexplicable fragrance, he suddenly felt his blood surge up and his face became hot.

At this time, the senior brother Lama also came to the front, he saw the younger brother approaching the female Bodhisattva, and saw the female Bodhisattva smiling, he thought that the younger brother took advantage of his absence to start a hookup first, he was immediately displeased, His face sank, "Go down first, I'll take care of it here."

Seeing the grim look on the elder brother's face, the younger junior brother was afraid that even though he was also a disciple of the master, he was not favored because he was useless.And the elder brother is the master's right-hand man, and the ordinary affairs in the temple are also controlled by the elder brother, as if he is the next head of the temple.

The elder brother had spoken, even if he had other thoughts, he could only hold it in his heart at the moment, but he still warned the female benefactor with his eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing that the younger brother was obedient as always, the senior brother smiled and said to the little lady: "Please, please—"

He pointed to the bed and said with a smile: "The benefactor, please rest here tonight."

The mouse spirit is a bold fairy who dares to tease even Master Sanzang. With the mind of a mere fake lama, how can he hide it from her?Right now, she also wants to see what kind of territory Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is, and how it can raise these bad monks who don't abide by the rules.

She was also afraid that the elder brother was not angry enough, so she took the initiative to wink and said, "Thank you, Master."

Eldest senior brother suddenly had an evil fire, but he was afraid that it was too early, and it would be difficult to accomplish good things at this moment, so he just smiled flatteringly, "No thanks, no thanks—"

After finishing speaking, I thought about leaving for the time being, and come back after the night is quiet. Hehehe.

But before he could turn around and pick up his steps, he was stopped by the female benefactor, "Hey—Master, go slowly."

This master's call made his heart tremble, and he wished he could turn around and throw him at him, but he heard the female benefactor continue to say: "Master, I have traveled a long way, and I am a little thirsty."

Listening, he took another look from the female Bodhisattva.

"Hey hey hey—I'm going to get some tea right now, little monk."

When the big brother was about to leave the house, he said in his heart: He really is a prodigal hoof, so he won’t have to move too hard
But how could he see the mouse spirit's disdainful expression and cold eyes?
Side hall.

"The little lama said that in recent years, there have been quite a few people who have become monks in the monastery. They are not serious monks, many of them are well-known strong men in the Tao, and there are some mysterious ones. Even he doesn't know the identity of the other party. Treat each other with courtesy."

The great sage and the little white dragon reported to the master exactly what the lama monk said.

"Amitabha." Even Fa Hai couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name.

This Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is more than just a few words that can describe it. But fortunately, I came here, and the Buddhist temple is different after all.It is not as difficult as when I was in the Bhikkhu country, and it is difficult to make a move without authorization.

As a disciple of Buddhism, and the reincarnation of the "second disciple Jin Chanzi" under the Buddha's sect, things like cleaning up the door are reasonable in the three realms.

What's more, this lonely temple in the mountain was taken over by robbers, and it was a famous teacher, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Master, I see that the lamas in this monastery have a lot of lust for the mouse spirit, and they are afraid of bloodshed. Do you want to stop it?" The great sage just finished saying this, and said again: "It's not that the disciples excused them, but they Even if it deserves to die, it should be punished according to the law, if it dies in the hands of a mouse spirit, it will not be regarded as retribution."

"Master, senior brother." At this time, a spirit body floated from Wu Jing's body, and said, "I'm not afraid that those lamas will be harmed by goblins."

Everyone looked at Wujing in unison.

"Just now, the disciple noticed that a lama went through our parcels, saw Master's lanthanum cassock, and the silver jewels in the master's bag, and was already disturbed. At this moment, we are discussing in the main Buddhist monastery. Killing and stealing treasures."

As for why these good-looking fake lamas want to dig through the parcels of these traveling monks, it is nothing more than Wujing hearing about the origins of these people, deliberately revealing their wealth, and giving them a chance.

Wujing's method of fishing is also so straightforward, obviously in the same line as his master.
(End of this chapter)