Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 62 The Good Man Tang Sanzang

Manjushri Bodhisattva never recovered, and the whole person was still in a daze.

He was still holding a half-pulled ginseng fruit in his hand. In this way, when others saw it, the owner was caught stealing something at a loss.

“I will kill you.”

Zhen Yuanzi was trembling all over, which was irritated.

More than 20 ginseng fruits just disappeared.

Such precious things were eaten by Wenpu Bodhisattva.

I haven’t eaten it before, and I don’t want to eat such precious things, so I usually give gifts.

But at this moment, they were all bitten by Manjushri.

Thinking of his fruit, Zhen Yuanzi felt like he was going to explode.

…

Western sky.

Buddhism who is still nervously watching the situation.

All the Buddhas on Lingshan were stunned.

Things Cao.

Manjushri is very courageous.

He stole the ginseng fruit from his family and was caught by others.

Regarding such precious things as ginseng fruit, naturally they are not enjoying it.

Only the Buddha, once fortunate enough to enjoy such a one.

This Manjushri Bodhisattva is good, all have been created.

Only a bare old tree was left.

Because of Tang Yu’s blending and intentional or unintentional intervention, the Buddha naturally couldn’t calculate that they did all this.

And Manjushri is indeed holding ginseng fruit under the tree and chewing.

I have seen it with my own eyes.

This is no doubt at all.

Manjushri Bodhisattva is a good old boy.

Even if it wasn’t him, but in this way, it was him.

Did not run away.

All the Buddhas looked at the Buddha in silence, the Tathagata Buddha’s face was green and looked a little scary.

Is Jin Motoko so easy to mess with?

Even this seat has to let him three points.

This Manjushri is really true.

I usually look at someone who is quite stable and doesn’t get into trouble, but once it gets into trouble, it’s a big disaster.

I lit a cigarette depressed, and took it off, the Buddha Tathagata sighed for a long time.

“In the past two years, Manjusri has indeed been a little arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, and it’s okay to let people teach it. As for the loss of soul, it will definitely not exist.”

I don’t know if it is the cause of this puff, the Buddha’s analysis is very straightforward.

Manjushri was also one of the important buddhas of his own Buddhism anyway, even if Zhen Yuanzi was angry, I believe he would not kill him.

It’s just that this is difficult…

It seems to be over again.

Tang Yu woke up slowly, looking at him like this, it seemed that he had just woke up.

Hearing Zhenyuanzi’s heartbreaking yelling, he hurriedly walked over.

“Amitabha, poor monk Tang Sanzang, see Zhenyuanzi Daxian, see Manjusri.”

Tang Yu at this moment is extraordinarily sacred, his bald head gleaming in the sun.

Manjushri was shivering and dared not move.

The nose is blue and swollen, and the nose is still bleeding.

This was beaten by Zhen Yuanzi.

Mana was sealed and was beaten unscrupulously by Zhen Yuanzi.

“Amitabha, dare to ask Daxian Zhenyuanzi, is there any misunderstanding in this?”

Tang Yu clasped his hands together, like an eminent monk.

“Misunderstanding?” Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth: “I stole my ginseng fruit. You told me that it was a misunderstanding?”

His more than 20 ginseng fruits were gone.

Even if you just eat one or two, it doesn’t matter.

But actually ate all the fucking.

He only left him a pit and a bare tree.

The two Taoists of Qingfeng Mingyue woke up from their sleep and were stunned when they looked at the bare fruit trees.

Then he knelt down on the ground: “Master, please atone for your sins.”

Looking at the two people, Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly.

With his quasi-sage cultivation base, it was natural to see at a glance that these two disciples had been used by others.

This is clearly prepared.

The angry Zhen Yuanzi circled the courtyard a few times.

boom.

Kicked Manjushri Bodhisattva, and a humanoid hole appeared in the wall of the courtyard.

Zhen Yuanzi reached out and arrested Manjushri Bodhisattva.

“Amitabha Buddha, Zhenyuanzi Daxian, is there any misunderstanding in this? I am a Buddhism person definitely will not have such a generation of robbers, let alone Manjushri Bodhisattva. The poor monk hopes that the immortal will be able to observe the fine things, and don’t wrong the good people.”

Tang Yu smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression was full of sacred brilliance like a holy monk.

The three apprentices looked away.

If you don’t know the mastermind of this matter, it is really easy to be deceived by your own master.

Take a look at this kind of compassionate and Taoist monk.

The actors almost believed the three of them.

“Misunderstanding?” Zhen Yuanzi sneered, touching Manjushri’s belly with a kick.

This kick directly kicked him and vomited, and the ginseng fruit that had not been completely absorbed yet was vomited out.

“What else do you have to say? Tell me, is this still a misunderstanding?”

Zhen Yuanzi’s face was cold, as if gritted his teeth.

These ginseng fruits are taken care of like their own children.

Things that grew out of nine thousand years are so gone.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi’s heart was bleeding.

“Amitabha, as a poor monk, as a Buddhist, how can he watch the famous Buddha Bodhisattva suffer humiliation.”

Tang Yu sat on the ground with his hands folded.

“The poor monk is willing to accept it on behalf of the Bodhisattva, and hope that the great immortal Zhenyuanzi will be able to open up the net and let Manjusri Bodhisattva be spared.”

This Tang Sanzang is still good.

Manjushri was almost moved by tears.

“The third child, you believe me, I really don’t know what happened. I admit that I stole ginseng fruit, but I only ate one.”

Manjushri spoke hurriedly and explained.

Said that I was really wronged, and fell asleep inexplicably.

After waking up, something like this happened.

Looking at Tang Sanzang, Daxian Zhenyuanzi’s eyes changed.

Worthy of being a good person who practiced for the tenth generation, a great monk of the Tang Dynasty.

Just this kind of compassionate mentality far surpasses too many Buddhists.

Hearing this, Tang Yu opened his eyes with a look of grief: “Stealing means stealing, one stealing, ten stealing. Bodhisattva, as a Buddhist, how can you not understand this?”

In a word, the choking Manjushri was immediately speechless.

Indeed, stealing is stealing.

not a lot.

As a bodhisattva, how can I not understand this.

Manjushri lowered his head in shame.

“Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is willing to take the Bodhisattva to experience it. I hope that the great immortal Zhenyuanzi will be merciful and let Manjusri Bodhisattva be spared.” Tang Yu said.

Zhen Yuanzi snorted: “I will personally ask the Tathagata for an explanation about this matter. You are willing to suffer, and you will suffer from it? If you lose it, will my ginseng fruit?”

“This…” Tang Yu hesitated and continued: “Manjushri Bodhisattva stealing is indeed wrong, and deserves some punishment, but the poor monk only hopes that Zhen Yuanzi Daxian will be merciful and never hurt the life of the Bodhisattva.”

Happy to bloom in my heart.

Zhenyuanzi killed him, if you don’t kill him, I will look down on you.