[145], the car is late to save the monks
I heard that Tang Monk crossed the Heishui River and took another peaceful journey. Although he was barren mountains and wilderness, he rarely saw others, but he did not encounter any difficulties. He walked safely for several months and experienced some exotic styles.
In a blink of an eye, it was another spring, and Tang Monk and his disciples finally came to a new country, Chechi Country. This country attaches importance to Taoism, belittles Buddhism, and even reaches two extremes! The reason why he values Taoism and neglects Buddhism here is nothing more than that several demons in the court are making trouble, pretending to be gods and ghosts all day long, coaxing the king and queen of Chechi Country are very convinced by them, and they also have titled the title of the national teacher, making the trend of emphasizing Taoism and neglecting Buddhism even more.
Thinking of the situation in Chechi Kingdom, Tang Monk, as a monk, felt very stressed! He was afraid that he would be treated rudely again after entering the city. However, he had to go to the monk.
The master and disciple had already arrived dozens of miles near the royal city of Chechi Kingdom this day, but there were many monks working hard to pull carts and carry stones. However, the terrain here is rugged, and it seemed very difficult for those monks to do their work. In some places, the mountains are steep and narrow, and the carts full of stones cannot be pulled up at all, but the monks still had to use their strength to pull them up. Because behind them, there were two people dressed in Taoist priests who were driving them with whips! If they walked slowly, they would definitely eat two Yinzi on their backs. That life was not far from that of African black slaves.
Seeing this, Tang Seng couldn't help but say, "Advisors, follow the master and kill the two fake Taoists!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wukong rushed out first. The golden hoop hit two swishes, and the two Taoist priests with great power turned into two piles of flesh and blood. Before Bajie and Sha Seng left, they saw that the eldest brother had already done it, so they obediently fell beside Tang Seng.
The monks saw someone suddenly killing the Taoist priests who supervised them. Not only did they feel happy, but they were very panicked and asked Wukong: "Where did you come from? Why did you do it so hard?"
Wukong laughed and said, "Don't bother where I came from, I'm here to save you anyway. No thanks, no thanks!"
The monks said, "Oh, you beat them to death, what should we do?"
Wukong said in confusion: "Oh? What should I do if I don't want to? Tell me!"
The monk who was in the foreground said, "You foreign monk, are really not as good as the situation in our country of Chechi. This is a long way to go.
Wukong said: "Then you tell me a long story short.
The monk said, "Okay, listen to me, just because there was a severe drought in Chechi's country twenty years ago. The king asked us to ask for rain, but he couldn't ask for it anyway. At this time, three immortal elders came, who had the magic of praying for wind and rain, and turning stones into gold. They asked for rain, which relieved the drought in China, so the king reused them and appointed them as national teachers. Later, he called him brothers, and the national teachers became emperors.
The relatives of the country. But these three immortal masters believed in the Tao and slandered the Buddha and strongly opposed Buddhism. The king actually agreed and demolished our temple, chased the certificate, and refused to return home, nor was he allowed to serve as a servant, but gave us to the immortal master's family to use it as a coolie! If a Taoist priest from the side came here, he could go to see the king and receive a reward; if the monk came, he would use it as a servant with the immortal master's family regardless of distance."
Wukong said, "I guess the Taoist priest has any magic that has bewitched the king? If he just calls the wind and rain, he is also a small spell, how can he move the king's heart?"
The monk said, "He can refine mercury by mixing sand and meditate to preserve the spirit, turn water into oil, and turn stone into gold. Now, the Three Pure Land, read the sutras and repent to the heaven and earth day and night, praying for the king to never grow old for thousands of years, so he moved his heart."
Goku laughed and said, "So that's it, then you all leave."
The monks smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I can't get out of it! The immortal played a long song to the king and drew a picture of our shadows, and the rivers were hanging around. His car was also wide in the land. There was a picture of the monk in various villages and shops, and the above was the emperor's pen.
If there is an official position, you will be promoted to three levels; if there is no official position, you will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver when you catch a monk, so you will not be able to leave at all. Not to mention a monk, even if you have a head cut too short, bald and thin hair, you will not be able to escape. The constables and many things to arrest, and they can’t even get rid of them. We have no choice but to suffer here."
Wukong said: "Since that's the case, you'll be dead.
The monks said depressedly: "Master, there are dead people. There are more than 2,000 monks caught everywhere and monks from their place. They cannot endure the suffering, cannot accept the water and soil, and there are six or seven hundred deaths, and seven or eight hundred suicides. Only me, five hundred, cannot die."
Goku said, "Why don't you die?"
The monks said: "The rope hanging on the beam is broken, the knife is cut off, the person who jumps into the river does not feel heavy, and the person who takes medicine is not damaged.
Wukong laughed and said, "Then you are considered lucky, God has given you a long life!"
The monks said bitterly: "Master, you said less than a word, you are suffering a lot! I waited for three meals to eat, which was made of porridge made of brown rice. At night, I slept on the beach in the open air, and then I could close my eyes and be supported by God.
Shikong said: "God-man? Hehe, I think you are tired and have hallucinations, or are you damn it?"
The monks said, "It's not a ghost, but a Liu Ding and Liu Jia, the escort of the sect, and will come to protect him at night. As long as there is someone who wants to die, they will recommend him and will not teach him to die."
Wukong said, "But these gods are unreasonable. We should only teach you to die early and ascend to heaven early, but why do you come to protect them? This kind of protection makes you unable to survive and unable to die!"
The monks said, "He advised us in his dreams, asking us not to seek death, and to be with us, and wait for the arhat who was the saint of the Tang Dynasty in Shaodong to go to the west to obtain scriptures. He had a disciple, who was a great sage of the world, with great supernatural powers, and devoted himself to loyalty and kindness, and to repay unfair affairs in the world, helping the garden and helping the people, and politely care about the lonely and the poor. He just waited for him to show his supernatural powers and destroy the Taoist priests, and he would respect you monks Zen Buddhism.
When Wukong heard this, he smiled in his heart: "It turns out that my old grandson's name has already been passed to Chechi Country! Hehe-..." Wukong felt proud in his heart, and suddenly jumped onto a stone cart, put his left hand on his hip, waved his right hand, and said: "I am the Monkey King you are talking about!"
"Wow, 11" The monks burst into anger, but a monk said, "In our dream, we saw an old man who said he was Taibai Jinxing, often taught us the factory, and said that Sun Xingzhe should not misunderstand it. He said that the great sage had a pair of fiery eyes, golden eyes, round head and fur face, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, like thunder god. He used to using a golden hoop and iron rod to protect a monk who had been leaped from the eastern land and the Tang Dynasty to go to the west to obtain scriptures.
Wukong laughed and said, "Isn't this what I mean by my old grandson?"
The monk said again: "Where is your golden iron rod?"
Wukong took it out of his ear and became bigger, saying, "What's the point of this isn't a golden cudgel? He just hit those two Taoist priests, you forgot so quickly! Deserving to suffer!"
The monk said, "This is related to our lives, so we are so serious. Grandpa Great Sage, I wonder where the monk from the Tang Dynasty from the East Tu is?"
Wukong pointed behind them and said, "Who isn't that my master?"
It turned out that Tang Seng had already stood behind everyone, but Wukong attracted everyone's attention. Everyone surrounded Wukong and no one showed his existence. At this time, seeing the monks looking at him, Tang Seng smiled and raised his right hand and greeted them: "Hello, comrades! Thank you for your hard work!"
Chapter completed!