what?

Little Bailong was frightened and fell headlong into the bottom of the tank.

"Hahaha, I'm so scared."

The monk stretched out his hand to tease her, only warmth remained in his eyes.

[I knew you were not such a person. 】

The little white dragon whose body was touched, swam to avoid it unaccustomed.

[Does he know that I can understand human speech? 】

The monk's fingers left the water tank, and Xiao Bailong's inner voice sounded again.

But soon she knew that she was thinking too much.

Because the monk soon talked to the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Are you good when I'm not around? Did the ants come to bully you? I negotiated with them yesterday, and it should be fine. When you see them in the future, don't spit on them again."

[What an interesting monk.sweet】

Such a scene fell into Xiao Bailong's eyes, and she couldn't help admiring it.

This sentence expresses the feelings of many people in the heavens and myriad worlds.

"Seeing a lot of love and fighting and killing, this Tang monk is very interesting."

"He is not trapped by love like the Great Sage of Emotions or the Tang Monk in the world of Daughter's Kingdom, nor is he like Tangshan Burial, the toughness of Journey to the West, and even his behavior is a bit shameless, but he is alive and well."

"Amitabha, the poor monk felt Zen."

"Did he recognize Xiao Bailong or not?"

"It's a bit weird. Pindao always feels that Tang Seng is not that simple."

"Isn't there two names in the title, he should be Jiang Liu'er now? What is Jin Chan like?

"I'm looking forward to the content more and more.

Chapter 390 Seven: I want all the Buddhas to disappear in smoke! (Please subscribe!)

Despite the absurd words and shameless behavior of this monk, the heavens and the world are still full of interest.

No matter how you look at it, this monk is very interesting.

Of course, this is the opinion of countless viewers in the heavens and myriad worlds, and the views of the people who are really related to it are completely different.

The World of Journey to the West, Che Chi Country.

"It's like this again..."

Tang Seng looked at the picture, and the loss in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

What he has been worried about is that the reputation of Buddhism will be damaged, but now it seems that this is really the case.

And not only the reputation of Buddhism, but also its own image has been corrupted.

The monk in the picture has no Buddha in his eyes and no Dao in his heart, and what he does and says tramples the pure rules and precepts into the soil.

Such Tang monks are listed on the inventory, which is of no benefit to Buddhism.

"Why can't there be someone who can truly practice Buddhism?"

Finally, Tang Seng couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

At the same time, Xitian Lingshan.

"This son speaks disrespectfully and behaves without rules. He only does stealthy things. He must not be Senior Brother Jin Chan!"

In the main hall, Kasyapa spoke in a deep voice, denying the monk in the picture.

Immediately, all the Buddhas agreed.

"Yes, Venerable Jin Chan will never slander Buddhism like this."

"The Venerable has always been consistent in his words and deeds. He will not be such a monk."

"Looking at this person's words and deeds, they are too different from my Buddhism!"

All the Buddhas devote themselves to the Tao. Even if they become Buddhas, the precepts are still kept in mind. This monk in the picture

But under their fierce attack, Tathagata did not open his mouth.

He is looking at the photo, and has been watching.

The Buddha, who has clear ears and clear eyes, is thinking at this moment.

"Master, why is this so?"

Seeing Tathagata frowning, Kasyapa asked loudly.

All behaviors are contrary to Buddhism.

The Tathagata only replied, "Contemplate."

He was observing the monks in the photo, and he was also thinking about Buddhism.

It is clear that the monks in the photos do not aim at the Buddha, but there is a sense of Zen everywhere.

Rao is Tathagata, and I can't figure out where this feeling comes from.

Westward journey to the world.

Tang San hid in a small city for a short rest, looking at the monk in the picture, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth

He seemed to see his past self.

But how did such a self follow the guidance of Guanyin and set foot on the westward road?

Confusion arose in his heart, and it was difficult to understand for a long time.

Some long-term memories seem to be forgotten unconsciously.

"Forget it, take a short break in this small town and continue westward. Sooner or later you will find Shache City."

Since he couldn't think of it, Tang Seng simply stopped thinking about it and looked up at the old stone and green pines outside the small shop.

Inside the mottled city walls, there are restaurants, teahouses, and small shops.

On the road, business travelers with carts, peddlers, officers and soldiers with knives...

The small city can be seen at a glance.

"Amitabha, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs."

Looking at the scenery in front of him, he couldn't help saying a word.

The next moment, someone came forward immediately: "Dare to ask this master, but a monk?"

The person who came was the store owner, looking forward to it.

Tang Seng nodded, and the other party was immediately excited, and asked again: "Then do you know Tang Sanzang? He is the monk who is going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."

The Great Sage World of Emotional Epilepsy, Lingshan.

"Another deviant monk!"

"My Buddhism is in danger."

"How can we go on like this!"

In the hall where the Buddhas sat, there were complaints everywhere.

190 Tathagata sat on the head, but did not speak, he was also thinking.

Journey to the West is a post-biography of the world.

Sun Wukong, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, opened his lips and teeth lightly, and his figure escaped into the void.

All the Buddhas were left in the main hall, all discussing the monks in the photo.

"It's really bad for my Buddhist reputation!"

"How can such a monk with six impure roots be a Buddha of infinite merit!"

"If this kind of inventory continues, my Buddhist reputation will be ruined."

All the Buddhas are worried that the Tang monks are more unscrupulous than the other, and the negative impact will be brought in the end

At this time, there was an extra figure in the void dojo on the other side.

Tang Seng, who was meditating and chanting sutras, did not lift his head, and said calmly: "Wukong, even being a teacher can't solve your troubles."

"So the master also saw the difference in this person?"

Monkey King came to Tang Seng with suspicion on his face.

The monk in the picture always seems to have a special temperament, but no matter how he looks at it, he can't see what the temperament represents.

"Since you have doubts, why not continue to look down?"

Tang Seng didn't answer, but looked at the opened picture.

"Alright." Monkey King stopped talking and began to watch seriously.

The monk in the picture is talking to the flowers and plants in the yard, looking a little dazed.

Not long after, there was a greeting from outside: "Xuanzang! Zen Master Tianyang and Master Faming of Hongzhou Youmin Temple are discussing the Dharma in the main hall. Go and see it!"

The voice called Jiang Liu'er away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the carp in the tank, "I'm leaving now, remember to hide well, don't be discovered by the cat."

【Know it! 】Little Bailong agreed on his own.

When Xuanzang left, the water splashed in the tank, and she appeared in the courtyard as a woman in white.

The Dragon Clan already has a human face, this is her true face.

"Hee hee, now you can secretly observe his life!"

The girl said with a sly face, and her figure changed again.

This time, she was a bird, a lark.

The lark flew past the towering ancient trees, the quiet and peaceful temple, and kept moving forward until it reached the outside of the main hall.

She landed outside the window of the main hall and looked in, and soon saw Jiang Liu'er again.

In the main hall of the temple, two old monks sat facing each other, and behind them were disciples of the temple.

The monk on the left is carrying a tin staff, full of travel and dust, and the opposite is Faming, the abbot of the temple.

"Elder Faming, I have heard for a long time that the Buddhism in Jinshan Temple is prosperous, and I am here to ask for advice." The travel-worn monk was the first to say.

"Master Tianyang, don't dare." Fa Ming replied.

"Why don't you dare?" Tian Yang said sharply, "Dare to do it but dare not respond?"

Elder Faming was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this is the beginning of the discussion of the Fa, so he replied with a smile: "Dare you dare to let it go."

"lay down!"

"My hands are empty, what to put?"

"Then why are you still holding on?"

"There is a tacit understanding."

The two quarreled fiercely, and the words became faster and faster.

"Do you understand?"

"No?"

"Hey, it's too profound."

"What a mystery!"

The rest of the monks listened, scratching their heads and thinking hard, feeling more and more profound.

Looking at Jiang Liu'er again, he was still sitting there, but he had no intention of listening to the Fa. He even looked up at the window and smiled there.

Xiao Bailong was suddenly nervous, and timidly moved his foot to the side.

[Does this person recognize me? 】

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