Chapter 080, Mr. Xiong stopped drinking in the air, and the little fairy boy casts a magic trick to move to the temple

Before Qingfeng could speak, Mingyue frowned: "Why did you make this place so messy in one day?"

Mei Zhenyi smiled bitterly and said, "You just have to bear it. When the temple is removed, can you just use spells to clean it up?"

Mingyue said to Qingfeng again: "Can you really cast a spell to remove this temple?"

Qingfeng: "It's no big deal if you don't destroy a brick or a tile, or you don't hurt a grass or a livestock... You retreat a little further, I'm going to cast a spell."

Mei Zhenyi and others quickly retreated to the distance, but Qingfeng looked neither too slow nor too busy. He walked around Cuiting Temple and then returned to the opposite side of the gate. He pointed to the plaque on the door with one hand, and his sleeves fluttered and he muttered something.

This space seemed to have changed. Cuiting'an was right in front of her, but the sensing in Mei Zhenyi's spiritual consciousness became weaker and weaker, as if it was gradually disappearing, and the range was the area where Qingfeng had just walked by.

Seeing Qingfeng casting magic, Mei Zhenyi finally breathed a last sigh of relief. Everything was about to be done. Fairy Zhiyan reminded him at the beginning, and these two fairy children are really a pair of troublemakers.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his eyelids twitched. He felt something was wrong. What was going on? He thought so carefully. Is there anything else to miss? At this moment, a flash of inspiration in his mind and suddenly he thought of it. In Cuiting Temple, not only was the Buddha statue of Guanzi Bodhisattva consecrated, but also the black man worshipped in the mountain gate hall!

I would come whatever I fear. As soon as I thought of this, I heard a loud shout like a thunderous sound in the air: "Who touches me!"

This shout made Mei Yi take two steps back and almost sit on the ground. Master Xingyun and Zhang Guo shook their bodies at the same time, stretched out their hands to support each other, and turned around with a whirlwind. The invisible body spread and condensed again. Luxue pulled Mingyue and retreated a few feet away. Mei Zhenyi also felt as if a sledgehammer was hit hard in her heart. After her legs were weak, she finally stood firm.

The people nearby reacted so. The sound on the mountain was not clear in the distance outside Jingting Mountain. They could only vaguely hear a rolling thunder coming from somewhere, which was a strange and shocking thunder sound. In Wuzhou City, twenty miles away from the mountain, ordinary people couldn't hear it, and felt a palpitation for no reason, but some beasts could hear it.

In that era, most people raised two kinds of animals - chickens and dogs, and chickens reported to the dawn and dogs. The dogs in the city barked wildly, and the roosters barked, and they barked regardless of whether it was dawn or not. The roosters barked. The hens flapped their wings in the nest and started to bark. It was really a mess all over the city, and almost all the sleeping people woke up. This night was really lively!

Mei Zhenyi complained in her heart: "It's broken, is it that it's caused that big man? Which god is it? Can Qingfeng be settled? Don't harm Wuzhou."

Everyone was shocked, but Qingfeng's face did not change, as if he had already expected it. Unexpectedly, he took the magic and shouted to the sky: "Brother Xiong, you are indeed here. I'm fine. As long as I move this chandelier, you will arrive."

"Brother, why is it you?" A surprised and shocking question came from the sky. Although it was no longer a silence, this person's voice was loud enough. It sounded like a thunderbolt.

The continuous accidents have made Mei Zhenyi and others a little confused. It turned out that Qingfeng had known that such a result would be, but he didn't say anything in advance. He saw a majestic man falling from the clouds, carrying a black tassel gun. His skin was dark and his eyes were like a copper bell. He often used the words "tiger back, bear waist" to describe a person with a long and burly ground, and this man was as strong as a bear.

His figure was almost as fast as two Qingfeng. As soon as he landed, he held the Black Tassel Spear in no way. A standard bear hugged Qingfeng and shouted, "Oh, brother, I miss my brother so much. I haven't seen you for more than fifty years. You are such a good way to find this place and try to call me out of the mountain."

Qingfeng patted his forehead: "I promised you something, of course I will do it. Today is a coincidence. Put me down and introduce it to you. This is Mingyue... Mingyue, come and see you. This is my sworn brother, Mr. Xiong, guardian of the mountain patrol in Putuo Taoist temple."

Everyone was shocked just now, only the bright moon face did not change. At this moment, they took a trot over, looked up and pointed at Mr. Xiong and said with a crisp voice: "It turns out it is you. I heard Brother Qingfeng mention that you are the bear spirit on Heifeng Mountain. Later, I worshipped under Guan Zizai and have achieved the right result."

Mr. Xiong clasped his fists and said, "That's right, it's me. My surname is Xiong and I am also a lay Buddhist... What a cute little girl, no wonder my brother Qingfeng has been protecting you."

Everyone next to him was stunned. Unexpectedly, when Mr. Xiong appeared, he chatted with Qingfeng and Mingyue. He was Qingfeng's sworn brother. Which one did he sing? Mei Zhenyi had already remembered who this black man was, either someone else, or the bear spirit on the Black Wind Mountain mentioned in "Journey to the West".

In "Journey to the West", there is a chapter called "The monk in Guanyin Academy is planning a treasure, and the monster in Heifeng Mountain steals the robes", which tells the story of Tang Monk and Sun Wukong passing by a Guanyin Zen Temple. Sun Wukong shows off his treasures and colorful robes in front of the owner of the old courtyard, Mr. Jinchi, which aroused the greed of the owner of the old courtyard. Mr. Jinchi borrowed the robes that night and ordered people to set fire to Tang Monk and disciples to death. As a result, Sun Wukong noticed that Tang Monk was not burned to death. Sun Wukong cast a spell and caused a gust of wind to burn the Guanyin Zen Temple. The owner of the old courtyard was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

The fire alarmed a bear spirit on the nearby Heifeng Mountain and rushed to see the cassock take it away. Later, in order to retrieve the cassock, Sun Wukong fought with the bear spirit, and he could not do anything about the other party's powerful methods, so he had to ask Guanyin for help. Guanyin came forward to conquer the bear spirit and ordered him to guard the mountain for his own temple.

This story also involves a not-respected but interesting gossip in "Journey to the West", which is that the Buddha once gave Guanyin Bodhisattva three hoops and ordered Guanyin to subdue the disciples who accompanied the Dharma protectors for Xuanzang, but two were "embezzled" by Guanyin Bodhisattva himself, and used them to subdue the mountain guardian black bear spirit and the boy Red Boy under his seat. Among Xuanzang's disciples, only one Sun Wukong was conquered.

However, the mythological novel does not mention the fact that the fairy boy Qingfeng and the Black Wind, the patrol guardian of Putuo Mountain, are still the brothers. The name of Xiong Jing is Xiong Jushi. If you don’t mention it, then you won’t mention it. Since Wuzhuangguan Qingfeng and Mingyue have been brought back to Wuzhou by himself, another black wind monster appears, and Mei Zhenyi is no longer surprised.

Several people were chatting on their own and putting other things aside. But Wuzhou City was still waiting to "receive" Cuiting Temple. Mei Zhenyi had no choice but to cough and salute, "Is this Xiong Daxian? Mei Zhenyi, a cultivator in the world, is polite!... Is Qingfeng Fairy Child, can you still move this temple?"

Mr. Xiong stared at her big ring eyes and said in a buzzing voice: "Don't call me Xiong Daxian, call me Xiong, who are you?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Mr. Xiong Da, don't you know me? Your Dharma body statue has been enjoying and enshrined in my house for many years. This temple was built by my grandfather Liu Boshu, and this mountain is now owned by my Mei family. I will give this place to this pair of fairy children as a practice temple. Qingfeng fairy children want to remove Cuiting Temple, so that tonight will happen."

Mingyue also interrupted, "He said it well. This mountain is the practice temple he gave to me and Brother Qingfeng. Brother Qingfeng is cleaning up the temple and intends to move Cuiting Temple to Wuzhou City."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xiong strode forward and patted Mei Zhenyi on the shoulder: "So that's it, I have to thank you. Thank you for me, Brother Qingfeng!"

Seeing him slapped his big hands like a bear's paw, Mei Zhenyi had already been prepared for her and used all her strength to protect her body. The man stood very straight, but the rock under her feet shattered into more than a dozen petals with a crack. Mr. Xiong's eyes showed approval: "You kid are a bit of cultivation. He doesn't even bend his waist."

Mei Zhenyi smiled bitterly in her heart. It was not all about her body. If it weren't for those wrist guards, he might have been slapped down. He was crying in his heart but couldn't speak. He was still secretly adjusting his breath. Mr. Xiong sighed again and said, "It's a pity that my statue of god has not received much incense in the past few years. If Brother Qingfeng hadn't touched me today, I would have forgotten that there was this place myself."

Mr. Xiong said that when the nuns in Cuiting Temple were usually worshipping incense, they really forgot the statue of the black man in the mountain gate hall, and they couldn't even explain its origin. Master Xingyun came forward and said, "Mr. Xiong, the poor nun was negligent! I thought that when the nuns in the temple saw that your Dharma body sculpture was not like a Buddhist statue, they didn't know its origin. Therefore, there was no incense table. When I moved into this temple, I did not add incense table."

Mr. Xiong looked at Master Xingyun and frowned: "Who are you?"

Master Xingyun: "I am the contemporary abbot of Cuiting Temple, and the Dharma name is Xingyun."

Mr. Xiong looked her up and down, as if he was very interested in the beautiful nun. He said in a profound tone: "I think you are not suitable to be the abbot of the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Temple. You may have a connection with the Bodhisattva. But this connection is not that connection. I will not say what you don't know. Take the things in front of you, the Bodhisattva in the temple is not in your heart."

There was a mystery in his words. He was only half of it, and he was vaguely asking for it. Zhang Guo quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xiong Da, the so-called ignorant of those who do not know is not guilty. Master Tai did not intend to neglect you... Now, as long as Cuiting Temple is moved to Wuzhou City, shaping a golden body and wearing brocade curtains for you, and setting up a special incense table, the incense will surely be in full bloom!"

Ti Liuliu and muttered, "There is such a good thing, just get me a incense table."

Mei Yi sneered: "What are you offering to the incense table? You have to be like this! Which god are you? Let's just pretend to be a fairy."

Mr. Xiong turned his head and asked, "Who are these?"

Mei Zhenyi stepped forward to introduce them one by one, and everyone bowed and said hello. Mr. Xiong asked Qingfeng unexpectedly: "Brother, how could you wander here?"

Qingfeng: "It's a long story. I'll talk to you after finishing the important work."

Mei Zhenyi quickly reminded: "Yes, yes, yes, please hurry up and cast magic and move the temple." He was anxious. If he continued to talk like this, it would be dawn.

Mr. Xiong looked at the temple, then looked at Qingfeng, and didn't know what he thought of, suddenly asked, "Do you need my help? Otherwise, I'll cast spells."

Qingfeng shook his head: "What happened here has nothing to do with you, brother. Today I happened to find a reason to let you go out for a walk. This is what I promised you long ago... Now I want to cast a spell, so please step back a little."

Except for Qingfeng, everyone retreated to the distance again. Everyone naturally kept a distance from Mr. Xiong. They could only ask around, who liked to join in the fun. They couldn't help but float to Mr. Xiong and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xiong, I heard that the fairy boy Qingfeng has been in Kunlun fairyland for more than a thousand years. How old are you this year? He actually called him brother!"

Mr. Xiong: "What do you know, little devil? Of course, I am not as long as he has in his practice. But my description is older than him, so when he was in a charity, he called me elder brother."

Tickling: "If you don't understand, can you explain it again?"

Mr. Xiong was much more patient than Qingfeng. He didn't put on any airs when he talked with Ti Liuzhuan. He smiled and said, "It's useless to explain to you. The state is too different. After transformation, the appearance is born from the heart. You can't understand it now."

When Mei Zhenyi heard them talking, she also came over and whispered: "Laby, can you ask for something? He moved the Bodhisattva temple. As a patrol and guardian of Putuo Taoist temple, you not only do not stop it but need help?"

Mr. Xiong: "If you move, move, the incense in the city will be even more prosperous. The Bodhisattva will lose no money. Besides, I am a patron and guarding the temple, not a Kalan who guards the temple. Even if he wants to demolish the temple, I can ignore it. This time it is because my Dharma body statue is here. I have an incarnation to receive incense, so I will leave the mountain to see it, otherwise I will not be able to leave the Putuo Temple site at will."

Mei Zhenyi asked again: "How did you become brothers with Qingfeng Xiantong?"

Mr. Xiong: "The Great Immortal Zhenyuan can become brothers with Xinyuan Wukong, and of course I can also become brothers with Qingfeng. I remember that we were the three lay Buddhists on Heifeng Mountain. Mr. Li Feng and the lay Buddhist Xianxin died innocently at the hands of Xinyuan Wukong, and only I took refuge in the Bodhisattva Guanzi. Later, Xinyuan Wukong went to Wuguanzhuang to cause trouble and almost hurt Mingyue. Qingfeng took action to exclaim his anger for me. I was going to make sworn brothers with him, and even the Bodhisattva couldn't control it!"

What he said was subtlely different from the one described in "Journey to the West", and not to mention the details. For example, the place where Tang Monk and his disciples passed by was called "Wuzhuang Temple", while he was talking about "Wuguanzhuang". Mei Zhenyi stuck out her tongue and said, "Did he beat up the heart monkey Wukong? It wouldn't be so powerful, right?"

Mr. Xiong: "It's even more powerful than this. He beat Mahayanatibnu, the master of the heart ape Wukongdi, tortured! There is a saying in the world that 'If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the father's disciple. The disciple is naughty, and right in front of the master, Mahayanatibnu is unreliable, so even though his cultivation is high, it is not easy to dodge. He can only be beaten by my brother Qingfeng."

Mei Zhenyi: "Who is Mahayanatibau?"

Mr. Xiong: "I forgot that your child doesn't understand Sanskrit. He is a Mahayana Heavenly Slave. That is, Master Xuanzang at that time. After he went west to seek the Dharma, he returned to the Mahayana Heavenly Fruit. Master Xuanzang on earth is the incarnation of the Mahayana Heaven who eliminated cause and effect in the Buddhist Mahayana Heaven."

Mei Zhenyi blinked her eyes when she heard it. This sentence contained too much information. Many people from the descendants read "Journey to the West", including influenced by the interpretation of many film and television works, and often thought that "Tang Monk" was a useless pustule. Of course, Master Xuanzang was not like this in history books, but Mei Zhenyi did not expect that Master Xuanzang had the ability to practice, and he could hear Master Xiong's tone and was fully qualified to be the master of the heart monkey Wukong, and Mr. Xiong's last words were never heard of before.

He thought about it and asked again: "Qingfeng beat Xinyuan Wukong's master Xuanzang, and Xinyuan Wukong later became sworn brothers with Zhenyuan Daxian?"

Mr. Xiong: "So Zhenyuan Daxian broke up with Qingfeng. After I heard about this, I have been worried about Qingfeng. I am afraid he will not be able to settle down. Today, since you give them to the Taoist temple to take them in, I have to thank you."

Mei Zhenyi: "If you really want to thank me, why don't you tell me about the origin of the Qingfeng and the bright moon, and the origin of your layman, I am really curious." Mei Zhenyi's interest was also raised. He couldn't ask Mr. Xiong for the story in "Journey to the West", and wanted to know what happened. How do you think that Mr. Xiong doesn't look like a thief stealing cassock? He was even more curious than Ti slipping around at this time.

Mr. Xiong laughed and turned to look at him: "If you want to explain so many things clearly, it is not something that can be explained in just a few words. If you want to listen, your cultivation is probably not enough. I will tell you again when you have that practice."

The next to him kept listening, and he didn't know how much it understood. At this time, he interrupted and said, "What else does it need to practice to listen to stories? I often go out to listen to stories, why can't you tell them?"

Mr. Xiong laughed and said, "Do you think it's a gossip about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? How could you tell you about the past for more than a thousand years and all kinds of mysterious realms of immortals? If I really want to tell you at this moment, I'm afraid that you will lose your soul... Stop talking nonsense, Qingfeng is almost done to cast spells."

While they were talking, the breeze was not idle. They stood in front of the temple gate, with their arms spreading in their arms, and they were silently chanting. In front of them, the wind rose and rotated around Cuiting Temple. In the distance, they could only hear the sound of the wind but could not feel the wind. The wind was turning faster and faster, and the light and shadow were twisted, and Cuiting Temple gradually disappeared from sight.
Chapter completed!