Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Tang Sanzan looked up to the sky and wailed: "Damn it, how many memories of my past have you cut off!"

Enough rest, it's dawn.

Tang Sanbu got up and called his two disciples to go west.

After walking two steps, Tang Sanbu suddenly turned his head to look at Bailong: "Before you told me to ride you?"

Bai Long nodded: "Ah"

The next moment, Tang Sanzan rode on the white dragon's neck, straight ahead: "Let's go!"

Suddenly, there were black lines all over Bailong's forehead

Chapter 9

Tang Sanzun lifted the tiger-headed hat and said, "Old man, don't be afraid, my apprentice is also a human being, but my body hair is a little heavier."

Sun Wukong's face was so dark, but because of Tang Sanzan's coercion, he didn't speak up to refute.

The old man looked at Tang Sanzan's harmless face and bald head, and after confirming again and again that it was a person, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Oh, I was scared to death. Okay, I'm afraid it's a monster. But Lingtu's body hair is not a little heavy, it's too exuberant

By the way, are you also here to participate in the 20-year Buddhist Clothes Fair? "

Tang Sanzan asked curiously: "Buddhist Clothes Fair? What kind of event is this? To be honest, we are uh"

Tang Sanzan really didn't know how to introduce himself.

Sun Wukong said: "We are monks from the Great Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, and we are going to the Daleiyin Temple in the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures. We passed by the precious land, so we don't know what's going on here."

The old man didn't dare to look at the monkey, he always felt that this hairy guy looked terrified, so he just looked at Tang Sanzan and said in surprise: "It turned out to be an eminent monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Why don't we go together, so that the old man can tell you about the origin of the Buddhist Garment Association?"

Tang Sanzan nodded, jumped off the white horse obediently, and followed all the way to the Guanyin Temple.

It turned out that Guanyin Temple is a temple with a long history, in which Guanyin Bodhisattva is enshrined.

The old director of the Buddhist monastery is a monk who loves to collect cassocks. Every 20 years, he will hold a Buddhist clothing fair to show the world the cassocks he has collected over the years.Both showing off and competing

At the same time, on this day, the old dean will also perform deeds to exorcise evil spirits and pray for everyone, so this day has gradually become a grand event.

People within a radius of tens of miles will come to attend the meeting.

Tang Sanzan rubbed his chin and muttered, "A cassock can also hold a meeting?"

Walking into the gate, the purpose of entering is the Guanyin Hall. Seeing the faithful men and women going up to burn incense, Tang Sanzan ignored it, turned around and walked inside.

The old man pulled Tang San to burial and said, "Eminent Monk, this is the Taoist temple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, don't you want to pay a visit?"

Tang Sanzun said with a smile: "Forget it, he can't bear it."

As soon as the old man said this, the old man didn't react much, and a monk next to him was not happy: "You are so arrogant! You are a mere mortal, let alone a Bodhisattva accepting your worship, so what if you worship ten times or a hundred times?"

Seeing that the atmosphere on both sides was not right, the old man immediately explained: "Master Guangzhi, this is an eminent monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

Hearing this, Guangzhi raised his eyebrows and his eyes shone brightly.

At the same time, an old voice came from behind: "An eminent monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty? That poor monk really wants to meet."

Everyone turned their heads and saw an old monk walking out with the support of two young monks.

This old monk is already very old, and it is difficult for him to walk, but he is extremely elegant in his clothes.He wears a Pilu square hat on his head, with a cat's eye stone treasure top; he wears a brocade velvet shirt with a collar, and the gold edge of the emerald hair is shining.

A pair of monk's shoes are inlaid with the eight treasures of Buddhism, and a stick is inlaid with diamonds like clouds and stars.

Wrinkled face, just like the terraced fields, a pair of dizzy eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly the three meters in front of him, opened his mouth slightly but couldn't see a few teeth

The old man quickly introduced: "This is the old director of Guanyin Temple, who is over 270 years old this year."

Tang Sanzan was a little surprised, it's really not easy for an ordinary person to live so long.

Tang Sanzun said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be the old dean. It's a pleasure to meet you."

This guy has a hippie smile on his face, he doesn't look like an eminent monk at all.Seeing Monkey King and Bai Longma turning their heads one after another, it looked like I didn't know him.

The old dean nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I heard that the master is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and I am here to meet you."

"Patriarch, he is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and he doesn't even worship Guanyin Bodhisattva." On the side, Guangzhi said in a strange way.

The old dean frowned slightly: "Master, are you serious?"

Tang Sanzan looked at the dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "It's not that I don't worship, it's that he can't bear it."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

You must know that the old dean has supreme prestige among Guanyin Temple and many believers.As soon as he came out, those faithful men and women had already gathered to watch and say hello.

Therefore, when Tang Sanzan said this, it can be said that everyone heard it for real!

They are all believers in Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now that Tang Sanzan said this, his face suddenly showed anger!

"This monk is so arrogant!"

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has boundless magical powers, how could he not be able to bear this ordinary monk's worship?"

"If you want me to say, he is probably a fake monk! Which monk can wear tiger skin?"

"Killing is a serious crime. His behavior is tantamount to encouraging killing, torturing corpses, and adding to the crime. If he is a monk, I will be the first to not believe it!"

"Yes, it must be fake! Whose monk's head is so bright, it looks like a night pearl has become a spirit!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes.

Sun Wukong hurriedly pulled, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't care about ordinary people."

Tang Sanbu didn't do anything now, but he still tilted his neck to look at the crowd, and said word by word: "You don't believe me?"

The old dean snorted and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, but that it's impossible! Although Dongtu is a prosperous age, I also heard that Buddhism in Dongtu is not prosperous. Seeing it today, it's true!

Even if monks don't know how to respect bodhisattvas, what can they expect from believers? "

The old dean said this with resentment, and he almost pointed at Tang Sanzan's nose and cursed: "Damn you, fake monk!"

Tang Sanzan raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smirk: "Are you sure you want me to worship?"

"Bye! You must say goodbye!"

"It doesn't matter where you come from, the monk who speaks such big words must be worshiped, and he must kneel down, begging the Bodhisattva to forgive him!"

"Yes, you must bow down!"