Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1100 Temple
  ‘There is no guest in the ten-mile long pavilion, and stars appear in the nine heavens. All the ships on the eight rivers have returned to the port, all the prefectures and counties are closed, the six palaces and five mansions have returned to the officialdom, the four seas and three rivers are dark, the bells and drums are ringing on the two towers, and the bright moon is full of heaven and earth. ’

The speed along the way was much slower. On this day, the sun was setting in the west, and I could vaguely see the towers rising into the clouds and snow between the mountains, and there were many palaces and palaces.

Qin Ran knew that this was the Baolin Temple that the King of Wuji Kingdom ordered to build himself, and that the unlucky King died in the dry well of this temple.

Qin Ran suggested: "Master, it's getting late today. I see there are many pavilions over there. It's not far from here. It must be a temple. Let's stay there for the night and leave tomorrow."

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up. The road was extremely bumpy and he was very tired. Just as he was about to take a rest, he nodded quickly and said, "Amitabha, this is very good."

Sun Wukong leaped into the sky, his luck was sharp, and he looked over there. Sure enough, he saw a mountain gate, a majestic palace, numerous towers, and countless meditation halls, where many monks were meditating.

"Master, there is indeed a temple there. It's a good place to stay. Let's go there." Sun Wukong lowered his head and said with a smile.

When he got close, Tang Sanzang climbed down from the white dragon horse and said: "Master Qin and I are going in. You two are ugly and clumsy in speech. I'm afraid you will scare people to death if you go in, so just stay here."

At that moment, Qin Ran and Tang Sanzang entered the mountain gate. After all, this is a country that believes in Buddhism. The temples here are extremely majestic. On both sides, they saw Vajra Arhats enshrined, shining brightly and with strong incense.

Tang Sanzang looked around like a country bumpkin, peeping in admiration.

Along the way, we entered the second-story mountain gate and happened to meet a young monk who was cleaning the temple. The young monk saw Tang Sanzang sticking out his fat head and looking around with a sinister look. He didn't look like a good person, so he took the He walked up with a broom and asked with a bad face: "Where did you, a monk, come from?"

Tang Sanzang was startled,
  Qin Ran stood up and said with a serious face. =: "Young monk, go in and report to your abbot that we came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. We want to stay here for one night."

"Master, please wait a moment, I will go in and report."

The young monk glanced at Qin Ran, feeling like a breeze blowing on his face, which made him feel good for no reason. He knew that the other party was not someone to be taken lightly, so he quickly went in to report.

The abbot of the temple was sleeping inside. He was woken up at this moment and walked out with an angry look on his face.

The abbot put on his cassock, walked out, and asked in a bad tone, "Who is where?"

The young monk pointed with his finger and said, "Master, those two people are behind the main hall."

The abbot looked behind him and saw a fat and white monk standing there, with a handsome young man in white beside him. He walked up and asked, "Where did this monk come from?"

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed by your temple and it was getting late. He hoped to stay overnight."

Qin Ran was familiar with the plot and naturally knew that this old monk was not a good guy. He was a typical bully and fearful of the strong and followed the crowd.

The old monk said: "You monk, since you are from the Tang Dynasty, why don't you even know the road?"

Tang Sanzang felt angry in his heart. He felt that the old monk's words were full of impatience and yin and yang, "I wonder what the abbot has to say?"

"From here, go west for another four or five miles, and there will be an inn. There are food sellers there. You can stay there. It is too inconvenient for me to entertain you monks from far away." The old monk said with obvious emotion in his tone. The meaning of pride.

"Amitabha, you monk is really unreasonable at all. As the old saying goes, all the monks in the world belong to the same family. When we encounter Zen monasteries and temples, they are all the residences of monks like us. When we see the mountain gate, we have three buckets of rice. As a monk, you are really merciful. I don’t even have any intention!" With Qin Ran by his side, Tang Sanzang became more confident and bold.

The old monk looked down upon Tang Monk who had come from afar, and immediately sneered: "You look like a poor monk, and you look like a pig's head. Get out of here, you are not welcome here!"
  Huh! Only the high-ranking officials in the royal city who come to offer incense are worthy of me coming out to greet you. Where did this monk come from? You can invite him in too.

And looking at this monk’s face, he doesn’t look like a good person. We are a royal temple here. We can’t just let anyone disturb us. Drive them out!”

The old monk scolded the young monk again, not taking Tang Sanzang seriously at all.

Tang Sanzang's face trembled with anger. A royal temple from a mere small country was so awesome. It didn't take him, a holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, seriously. If he had known, he would have let that monkey come in and give you two sticks and beat your head to bits!
  Tang Sanzang pointed at the old monk's nose and exhaled the fragrance, "Huh! You old bald donkey doesn't even take a pee to take a look at yourself. What kind of bear do you look like? How dare you criticize others!"

"Who are you calling the old bald donkey? Fat monk, keep your mouth clean!" the abbot was angry.

"Old bald donkey, your mouth is not very clean!"

"Say it again!" The old monk pointed at Tang Sanzang, trembling with anger.

"Old bald donkey!" Tang Sanzang said with a look that didn't deserve a beating.

“Fat monk!“

"Old bald donkey! Old bald donkey! Old bald donkey!"

Tang Sanzang had a look of dismay on his face, and felt even more proud when he saw that the old monk's face was red with anger.

The monk's fight was extremely monotonous and not exciting at all. The two of them cursed back and forth, just using a few words, and Qin Ran looked on with boredom.

However, Tang Sanzang still had an excited look on his face, and he was so absorbed in it that his strange attributes were completely unlocked. The little monk next to him was so dumbfounded, as if he had been opened to a new world.

But in the end, Tang Sanzang's ability to talk was slightly better. The old monk was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He pointed at Tang Sanzang's nose and held it in for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a single word.

"you you……"

"What are you, you damn bald donkey! Old wild dog!"

Tang Sanzang's face was filled with a mean expression, and he looked like he deserved a beating.

The old monk was old and frail. Although he was so angry that his liver ached, he looked at Tang Sanzang's fat body and after careful consideration, finally resisted the urge to take action. At this time, the monks in the temple were also alarmed and started shouting. gather around

The old monk finally gained the confidence. When he saw the young monk next to him still staring blankly like a fool, he slapped him in the face and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Blow up this foreign monk." go out!"

At this time, some young and strong monks also realized what was going on, and surrounded Tang Sanzang with unkind expressions, "You monk, how dare you speak arrogantly and insult the abbot in our royal temple, you are so outrageous! "

(End of this chapter)