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Tang Seng said: "I have never walked your way, this is the first time."
"To the west, it's only four or five miles away. There is a thirty-mile shop. There are people who sell food there, so it's convenient to stay. As for me, it's not convenient, and it's not easy to keep you monks from far away." The abbot actually found a bunch of good excuses.
Tang Seng couldn't hold back the anger, but he put his palms together and said, "Master, there is a saying in the ancients that the temples and monasteries are all our monks' posts. When you see the mountain gate, you will get three liters of rice. Why don't you keep me? what is going on!"
Hearing the anger in Tang Seng's words, the abbot also said angrily: "You wandering monk, you have a smooth tongue!"
Sanzang asked, "What is a glib tongue?"
"The ancients said that when the tiger entered the city, every house closed its doors. Although it didn't bite people, it got a bad name."
"Why did you lose your reputation?" Lin Yun interrupted and asked.
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the abbot raised his head to look at Lin Yun, and then continued: "Xiang Nian has some traveling monks who also came to sit at the gate of my mountain. After entertaining the fasting meal, I lent them some old clothes and stayed with them for a few days. How could they be so greedy for freedom, and our food and clothing, that they no longer want to continue to travel around the world to spread my Buddha? I lived there for seven or eight years. I lived there, and I did many unfair things.”
"What's the injustice?"
"Throwing tiles along the wall in spare time, screwing nails on the wall when bored. Folding window lattices to the fire in cold weather, dragging doors to block paths in summer. Pulling banner cloth into foot belts, and secretly replacing mandarins with fragrant teeth. Often pouring glass and oil, Win the pot and win the pot."
Tang Seng was very angry when he heard this, is he talking about those monks who are nothing?This is turning a corner and scolding yourself!
Tang Seng subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Yun after listening, the meaning conveyed in his eyes was obvious, I feel so uncomfortable being a teacher, please stand up for me.
Chapter 2: Lin Yun Shows His Prestige to the King
"Master, please go out first, I'll come later, let me have a few more words with the old master." Lin Yun said that the following scene may not be suitable for children, it is better to let Tang Seng go out first.
"What's the priority, I don't have anything to say to you, you two go out together quickly." The headmaster said a little grumpily.
"Haha, I'm sure you will be interested in this." Lin Yun shook his head slightly, invited Tang Seng out, and then closed the door behind him. The head of the monk.
"Speak as you speak, and close the door. Could it be that you want to harm me? I advise you to let go of this idea. In this Baolin Temple, there is a Buddha and Bodhisattva in the sky." The head of the courtyard saw Lin Yun closed the door, and Lin Yun released a trace of coercion. Feeling that the atmosphere was too oppressive, he warned in a panic.
"You said my sword is not sharp?" Lin Yunyun naturally would not take out Yunpo Tianqing to scare a mortal, but just used his spiritual power to build a sword out of thin air. It looks like a peerless sword in the wind and cloud.
Because of this one-handed operation, the headmaster was dumbfounded, but after all, the headmaster has lived in this mythical world for so many years, but he was not immediately bluffed.
"Hehe, it's just a blindfold." The headmaster said forcefully.
"Really?" Lin Yun didn't argue with him, but moved his index finger slightly, and saw that the peerless sword built by spiritual energy was aimed straight at the master.
Seeing the sword flying towards him, the headmaster was so frightened that he pissed and pissed, and fell to the ground.
Of course, Lin Yun's sword would not kill him, but it passed close to him, to be more precise, close to his head, and the long sword of aura kept his hat that looked very unpleasant, and together with the one behind him A hole was blown out of the wall, and it flew another 10 meters before disappearing.
Lin Yun was already very restrained, but the power was still a bit scary.
"Tonight, we want to stay here, is it convenient?" Lin Yun asked again.
"Uh... yes, yes, of course, you can stay as long as you want..." The frightened homeowner didn't dare to say anything more.
"Why are you standing still! Why don't you hurry up and gather more than [-] monks in the temple to welcome the holy monk!" the head of the courtyard shouted at the Taoist again.
The Taoist was killed, although his legs were still a little weak, he still stumbled to the main hall, went east to beat the drum, and then went west to strike the bell.
The bells and drums rang loudly at the same time, which alarmed the monks, big and small, who were doing their homework in the two corridors.
They went up to the hall together and asked, "It's not time yet, what are you doing ringing the bell and beating the drum?"
The Taoist hurriedly said: "Change quickly, follow the courtyard master to line up, and go out of the mountain gate to meet the master from the Tang Dynasty."
It seems that the monks have practiced this kind of battle countless times, and after a while, this group of monks lined up to welcome them.
I saw the head of the courtyard master kowtowed and shouted: "Master Tang, please enter the temple."
Bajie saw this scene, and said: "Master, when you just came out, you were tearful, and your mouth was full of oil. Why did Lin Yun stay alone for a while, and there was such a big fight, so that you can't get out of here?" Are they all coming to greet you?"
Tang Seng was in tears just now?
But Lin Yun is not a fool, so he can hear it naturally. Bajie seems to be talking about Tang Seng, but he is flattering and killing himself to repay the injuries he suffered a few times before. Then tidy up.
Tang Seng also couldn't hold back his face, and said: "You idiot, you are talking nonsense."
Bajie was criticized, so he stopped talking and followed Tang Seng obediently.
Tang Seng saw a group of monks kowtowing and worshiping. He was a little bit sorry for how he was treated like this before. He stepped forward and said, "Everyone, please stand up."
Under the leadership of the master, the monks kowtowed repeatedly before getting up.
These monks are also professional, one by one ran over to lead the horse, to carry the burden, and lead a few people to walk in.
Wukong's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that some of the people in this group were wearing cassocks, and some were wearing shaggy shirts, but none of them was rich enough to wear a full one.
In particular, there were a few very poor people who didn't have long clothes, so they picked up their waist skirts and put them on their bodies.
The poor monks are incompatible with the magnificent temple.
Seeing this poor man with sharp eyes, Wukong asked, "You monk, what kind of clothes are you wearing?"
Seeing his ugliness, the poor monk said with a trembling voice, "Grandfather, don't hit me. I said, I said, this is the cloth we melted in the city. There is no tailor in the temple, we made the clothes ourselves. "
"The temple in your courtyard is magnificent, why are the monks in the temple like this?" After several people sat down, Wukong asked strangely.
"As long as Baolin Temple was originally built by the king, a lot of money would be given to the temple before, but it was cut off later."
That's the way it is, but if it was broken later, it should be that the green-haired lion took over.
The master said again: "Masters are all imperial envoys from the upper kingdom, and the young monk failed to welcome you today. When I arrived at the barren mountain, I can't see Mount Tai. Dare I ask the masters, do you eat vegetarian at night? Or meat? Let's get ready for dinner."
Hearing what the master said, the family has fallen to this point, Tang Seng naturally would not be embarrassed, and said: "Be a vegetarian."
"Where's this one?" The headmaster pointed to Bajie.
"My old pig is also a vegetarian."
At this time, a brave monk asked again: "Since this master is a vegetarian, how much rice is enough to cook?"
Bajie, who didn't eat well along the way, said: "Small, petty, why do you ask, your family will cook a stone of rice first."
As soon as these words came out, the monks panicked and hurriedly cleaned the pots and stoves.
After the master and apprentices had their evening fast, they sent away a group of monks, and several of them went back to their rooms to pay attention.
But it is said that Tang Seng sat in the meditation hall of Baolin Temple, recited "Lianghuang Water Repentance" under the lamp for a while, and read "Peacock Scripture" for a while.
He sat until the third watch, but he just packed up the scriptures, and was about to get up and go back to his room to sleep, when he heard a rattling sound outside the door, and then a gust of wind suddenly appeared.
Tang Seng was afraid that the strong wind would blow out the lamp, so he hurriedly covered it with his sleeve. Because of the strong wind, the lamp was bright or dim, and he felt a little frightened.
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