Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 352 Rhythm Master
Under the tall Guanyin Bodhisattva sculpture.

The devout men and women were outraged.

There are voices of denunciation against Guanyin Bodhisattva everywhere.

Some excited pilgrims even stepped forward to touch the statue.

The young monk on duty who had just returned from the ceremony was dumbfounded.

Before leaving, there was still a peaceful and devout prayer.

The effort of a meal of shit can turn the world upside down.

Hidden in the crowd, poking the rhythmic Dou Mo secretly, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the atmosphere is almost brewing.

"Dear friends, once an expert gave me a folk remedy, which can make prayer more effective."

Dou Mo shouted loudly while the woman with the loud voice was silent.

Immediately, it attracted everyone's attention.

"What recipe?"

"Incense money, tributes, and kowtows are also quite a lot. Are there any other mistakes?"

Everyone asked, casting questioning glances at Dou Mo.

The little monk on the side also cheered up and raised his ears immediately.

As long as someone can end this chaos, it is his benefactor, so I can't help looking forward to Dou Mo.

"Everyone has no major problems with the steps of burning incense and praying. The problem arises in the name of the Bodhisattva."

Dou Mo explained as if something happened.

"What's the name? Isn't it called Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"No, it should be Guanshiyin Bodhisattva."

"Sometimes I also call Guanyin Dashi, I don't know if it's right."

"You are all wrong, it should be called Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"In front, don't you just add a place name? According to this idea, it is not as good as Guanyin Bodhisattva on Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea."

... A group of people were talking about various titles.

Dou Mo quietly filtered every title, none of which was beyond his knowledge.

That is the category that Zhou Yin knows.

Zhou Yin once tried all the titles that this group of people mentioned and did not mention, using the method of calling names to locate them.

None of them could find Guanyin Bodhisattva, and none of them had his real name.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is a key figure representing Buddhism in Journey to the West. If her every move can be monitored, it will be even more powerful for Zhou Yin's future plans.

So Zhou Yin had been obsessed with Guanyin Bodhisattva's real name a long time ago, but he couldn't find it everywhere.

This time I found out that Avalokitesvara came to Daxingshan Temple, and this link was added to Doumo's instructions.

If you can get the real name of Guanyin Bodhisattva by chance, it will be a great joy.

If not, then Dou Mo came here for this purpose.

"Hey, this black-faced man, why don't you tell me what you call Bodhisattva?"

The strong woman with a loud voice silenced the crowd once again.

Attention turned to the black-faced man-Doumo.

"My friends, I have listened to it for a long time, but no one called Dui Bodhisattva by his real name." Dou Mo cleared his throat.

"Real name? Isn't Guanyin her real name?" one of them asked.

"No, Guanyin is just her Dharma name in Buddhism, or the titles we folks know her well, these are not her real names.

Just calling such fluffy titles, the Bodhisattva does not have a strong reaction to the content of our prayers, and calling her full real name is the correct solution! "

"Then what's her real name?"

"This is where the problem lies. I visited many monasteries and interviewed many eminent monks all the way, but none of them got a correct answer.

I heard that Daxingshan Temple belongs to the royal temple, Master Liaofan was proclaimed as the abbot of the temple by Gaozu, he is actually the first in the Tang Dynasty
Monk, maybe he can answer this answer, which is also the purpose of my trip. "

Immediately after Dou Mo finished his speech in a vivid and vivid manner, he shouted loudly:
"I asked the monk Fan Gao to solve the puzzle! I asked the monk Fan Gao to solve the puzzle!"

At the same time, fists were held in the hands, and the arms were stretched and stretched to match the rhythm of the slogan.

When Zhou Yin set up this action password, he referred to:

During the Anti-Japanese War, the physical and spiritual movements of the people when they shouted "Down with Japanese imperialism".

Sure enough, after Dou Mo demonstrated twice.

The people who were begging for a child were instantly exploded, as if they immediately grasped the straw.

All raised their arms and shouted:
"I invited Monk Fan Gao to clarify the confusion!"

The young monk on duty was surrounded by emotional crowds and couldn't move an inch:

"Everyone has to make way for me to report to the abbot!" The little monk shouted heart-piercingly.

"I'm going to go with everyone!"

"Go together! Go together!" the crowd shouted in unison.

Crowded with the little monk, a group of people went looking for Fan.

Dou Mo took the last wave of rhythm.

The figure is hidden in the crowd, and the merit and fame are hidden.

……

Daxingshan Temple, in the backyard.

In the wide backyard, various carriages were parked in one of them.

One is a green pasture.

One is a stable.

Liao Fan was on that pasture right now, confronting Golden Retriever Roar.

On the pasture: water, all kinds of feed and food are available.

It is a place dedicated to hosting all kinds of pets of pilgrims.

In order to express his sincerity, Liao Fan asked the rest of the monks to retire and groom Jin Maohou himself.

But Jin Maohou couldn't live or die.

No matter how he deceives, threatens and lures, Golden Retriever Roar can always easily avoid the splash he comes from.

So there was a stalemate at this time.

One person and one dog, both of them were panting and tired.

People's eyes stare at dogs' eyes, and dogs' eyes stare at people's eyes, no one compromises.

……

"You little monk! The monastery has almost turned around, why haven't you seen the master!"

The woman with a loud voice, relying on her height and strength, picked up the little monk like a chicken, and asked.

"This benefactor, if you have something to say, don't do it." The little monk was crying.

Then he said: "Everyone has also seen it. Along the way, I asked many brothers and sisters who didn't know where the abbot was.

Only one said that he seemed to have seen the abbot go to the backyard
Now we are on the way to the backyard, everyone hold on, we will be there soon! "

Not long after that.

"It's here! It's here!" The little monk shouted excitedly.

"The abbot is right there!"

Everyone followed the direction pointed by the little monk's hand and looked at the wide grass field.

Very conspicuously stood the only living creature.

A monk and a dog, both were dripping wet.

The monk's clothes were disheveled, the fur of the big dog was disheveled, and they were all panting as if they were tired.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Some people's faces have become strange, and their eyes have become meaningful.

"This, is this the number one eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty?"

A hesitant voice in the crowd asked uncertainly.

The little monk who had never seen Fan like this before was also stunned.

"Maybe, right." The little monk blushed, feeling ashamed for the first time.

Reluctantly, he led everyone to the abbot.

The crowd whispered whether they had seen something incredible.

Only Dou Mo.

From the moment he looked at the pasture, his gaze never left Golden Retriever Roar.

As the distance draws closer.

It gradually became clear that there were three bells hanging around its neck: Zijin Bell.

The purple golden bell is the real purpose of Dou Mo's trip.

He recorded the size, color and shape of the bell without blinking.

And secretly injected a trace of Zhou Yin's dao energy into Zijinling.

(End of this chapter)