Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 26 Dawei Tianlong - Fahai

The land god glanced at the old man kneeling on the ground in the ancestral hall, with a kind light in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It turned out to be Xiao Zengzi. Thanks to you, you invited two big men to kill the monster this time. It's not in vain. A lot of mana to dream with you!"

The old man in the ancestral hall showed surprise on his face at this time: "Why do you..."

Just as he was about to ask, he was stopped by the God of the Land. The God of the Land explained through voice transmission: "I did a lot of good deeds when I was alive, building roads and laying bridges, which can be regarded as accumulating merits. Little God of the Land, I won’t explain the rest to you.”

"Master Xuanzang, great sage, the little god can't be with you any longer because of his duties. This is a little wish from the little old man. I hope you two can accept it!" The land god then said to Xuanzang and the two respectfully, from the bosom He took out a jade box, opened the lid, and inside were two thousand-year-old ginseng and one thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum.

Ginseng is in human form, with distinct limbs and indistinct facial features. A red string is tied on the head, and the aura is restrained; purple lines also appear on the black petals of Polygonum multiflorum, and the fragrance of the medicine is tangy. Jumping up, it seems that it is about to take shape.

Xuanzang glanced at it, did not refuse, took it, and threw it into the system space.

"Xiao Zengzi, hurry up and take the two masters to rest. You must take care of the two adults tomorrow. Don't neglect our savior!" The land god turned to the old man in the ancestral hall.

"Yes, yes, please follow me, two masters, and I will arrange a room for you to rest!"

Reborn after the catastrophe, and seeing his grandfather who became a god, the old man in the ancestral hall felt a little dazed.

There are joys, but there are also complexities.

In short, the ecstasy of escaping from the hands of demons in the imagination is not there.

Ordinary people who have experienced ups and downs can also get a good state of mind, and the old man Pei Guangzeng belongs to this category.

The three were about to leave when Tie Zhu suddenly came to Xuanzang with the child in his arms, knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

If Xuanzang hadn't stopped him, the iron pillar would probably have been knocked down forever.

His head was a little bruised, but Tie Zhu's face was filled with the joy of the rest of his life, and he said loudly: "Tie Zhu knelt down and thanked the two masters for saving their lives. There is nothing to repay. Repay the great kindness of the two benefactors!"

"This benefactor doesn't need to be too polite. Slaying demons and demons is something that cultivators of my generation should do." Xuanzang walked over and gently lifted the iron pillar up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Monkey King was also thoughtful, with an unnatural expression, and his friends naturally also have people-swallowing monsters.

Tears welled up on Tie Zhu's simple and honest face, and he continued, "Tie Zhu has another unfeeling request. I hope my benefactor can agree. I don't have much education. I hope the master will give my boy a name. This will also make this boy happy." Xiaowa will always remember the great kindness and virtue of the two of you!"

Xuanzang walked over to have a look at the doll, and saw that it had a handsome face, it seemed... a bit like an Arhat.

Perhaps it was because he practiced Buddhism and recited scriptures for too long, and he was deeply influenced by his ears and eyes. He felt inexplicably inspired that this little boy seemed to have a deep relationship with Buddhism.

"What's the benefactor's last name?"

"My surname is Pei, and I am not the one who takes off clothes."

"Oh!"

Xuanzang was pacing back and forth, suddenly his mind lit up, and he remembered a funny thing.

"Yes, help the toast, and uphold the virtue of writing. Why don't you call the young master Pei Wende! The poor monk saw that his appearance was a bit like an arhat, so he gave him the monk name Fahai in advance, and left a volume of the "Dawei Tianlong" scripture If he can realize the wonderful method of cultivation from it when he is an adult, let him go to Jinshan Temple to find Zen Master Faming, and then someone will guide him into the path of great virtue in Buddhism!"

Xuanzang said, and then took out a thick roll of bamboo slips from the bag and handed it to Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu looked down and found that the bamboo slips were wrapped in a layer of golden brocade cloth. He wrote "Dawei Tianlong's Sutra of Conquering Evil", and there was a faint sound of heavenly sounds coming into his mind. Thank you.

"Amitabha, good is good!"

Before Xuanzang left, he turned a trace of immortal energy into a protection rune and hid it on Pei Wende's body, so that he could grow up without any disaster.

The three of Xuanzang left, leaving only Tie Zhu standing on the spot with the child in his arms, as if falling into a dream, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until the baby in his arms cried that Tie Zhu was awakened from his ecstasy, and he hurriedly carried the baby home to take care of it with Yunniang.

On the second day, the news that the monster was punished spread throughout Fengshan Village, and everyone wept with joy.

Hugging each other, crying, cursing.

The whole village was immersed in an atmosphere of bursting with joy.

Master Xuanzang and his disciples did not wait for the dawn, they took advantage of the vast night and set off on the new moon.

On the second day, the old man in the ancestral hall looked for the benefactor for a long time in a panic. After seeing a message, he realized that the benefactor had left.

Even so, Pei Guangzeng, the old man of the ancestral hall, gathered all the people in the village, and solemnly knelt down towards the west.

Every family set up a shrine and hung a picture of a god. The picture depicts a handsome young monk and a golden-armored monkey. The villagers offer incense every day to pray for their life-saving grace.

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The God of Earth was being interrogated by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva at this time, and told the Bodhisattva everything that happened in Fengshan Village.

"So Tang Xuanzang has deviated from the route planned for Journey to the West." The face of Guanyin Bodhisattva was shrouded in a clear light, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

The doubt in her heart made her want to figure out why her spiritual consciousness was disturbed by something, and she couldn't control the plan of Journey to the West to proceed according to the set ordeal.

"Land, you did a good job this time. These three drops of clean water will restore your injuries!" Avalokitesvara threw out a jade bottle, then waved her hand to signal her to leave.

The God of Earth took over the jade bottle and looked overjoyed. After bowing to thank him, he escaped back to the Earth Temple.

"Six Ding Liujia, where is Twelve Garan?"

After shouting to the void, several hairy generals covered in white light appeared out of thin air.

"Meet Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

All the hair gods saluted together, and then stood aside quietly waiting for the Bodhisattva to ask questions.

"Did you find anything wrong with Xuanzang before?" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva asked.

Looking at each other, the leading little god replied: "Reporting to the Bodhisattva, we stood on the clouds and wanted to follow Tang Xuanzang all the way, but in the end we lost it somehow. It seems that there are some changes in this prehistoric world."

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed inwardly, even the consciousness of a Daluo Jinxian like her has been ignorant, let alone these little gods.

"I give you a mission to spread the news all the way from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Xiniu Hezhou. In a few days, a monk from the Tang Dynasty will set off from Dongsheng Shenzhou to go to the west to learn scriptures. He is a good man who practiced in ten generations. In the previous life, there was a golden cicada in Lingshan, if he could eat a bite of the Tang monk's meat, he would live forever, live as long as the sky, and if he escaped three disasters and nine calamities, he would live the same life as the heaven and the earth!" The Bodhisattva just opened his mouth, but he couldn't hear the sound, the content But it fell into the ears of the gods exactly.

"This……"

The gods looked at each other with embarrassment. They never thought that the majestic Guanyin Bodhisattva would entrust them with such a task.

Finally, they said in unison: "Follow the Bodhisattva's decree!"

After the gods left, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly, watching the departing figures of the hairy gods with some amusement, and finally stepped on the lotus platform and flew to Lingshan.

After entering Lingshan, she saw Tathagata Buddha talking about Buddhism, so she stood aside and waited quietly.

After the Buddhas left, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said, "World Honored One, something happened in Journey to the West, it seems..."

After hearing this, Buddha Tathagata was about to speak, but he saw a purple light flying from 33 days away.

The Tathagata Buddha couldn't react at all, and the purple light penetrated into the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

"World Honored One, what's the matter?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked curiously.

The expression on the Tathagata Buddha's face seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years, and he said indifferently: "The decree of the Taoist ancestor, there are changes in the journey to the West, so don't interfere, just let it happen naturally!"

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