[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

Jinshan Temple next to Jiangzhou City covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, with buildings side by side, and the incense is strong. The abbot Faming is gentle and honest, taking care of the people in the city, everyone praises it.One day at the end of spring in a certain year, monk Fayi, the abbot of the same sect, traveled back to the monastery. The two hadn't seen each other for decades, and they were overjoyed. While walking and talking on the bank of the river, they suddenly heard the cry of a child coming from far away on the river. When I looked closely, I found a wooden basin floating on the river, and there was a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes crying loudly in the basin.

Fayi is different from Faming. He loves martial arts by nature. He learned all the skills of Bodhidharma in the Sutra Pavilion of Jinshan Temple. He left Jinshan Temple early to wander around and eliminate demons.He raised his breath and stepped forward from the water to the wooden plank. His cassock did not get wet, his toes touched the wooden plank lightly, his body twisted, and when he landed again, he had the baby in his hand.

It was also a fate, the baby opened his big round eyes, and when he looked at him, the crying stopped. The monk Fayi raised his hand to tease him, and found a corner of paper exposed from the swaddling baby, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a blood book.The two brothers and sisters read the blood book together and were filled with admiration. Monk Faming recited the Buddha's name to the place where the board floated:

"Amitabha, I think this child is also predestined with Master Fayi. Why don't you stay here, end your wanderings, raise the child, and let him find his mother to avenge him in the future, so you can take refuge in my Buddha with peace of mind."

Monk Fayi had been away for several years, sleeping in the open, and this time he returned to the monastery with the intention of settling down. The soft baby in his arms was biting his fingers and drooling, stretched out his hand towards him, and grabbed Fayi's fingers , rubbing back and forth sticky.

Fayi responded to Amitabha, so I will stay here.

Faming was so miserable that he confessed his crime to the Buddha on behalf of his younger brother.

The baby was named Jiang Liu'er because he drifted on the river, and was raised by a family next to the temple until he was two and a half years old, and then became a young disciple with Fayi.Xiaojiang Liu'er was born in pink and jade carvings, with round and big eyes, bulging cheeks, wearing a light gray skirt, and two short legs, as if stepping on the wind, followed behind the master.

He pays tribute to the Buddha at sunrise every day, and then imitates his master's posture and begins to practice boxing. After sunset, his chassis is unstable, but his strength lies in his diligence.He is not afraid of life, and he is also a benefactor to the pilgrims who come and go. The pilgrims always praise the little master for being polite, and the female relatives can't wait to hug him in their arms and rub his face.

Before the age of eight, Jiang Liu'er was still like the mascot of Jinshan Temple, acting like a baby to the old monks and young monks, but after the age of eight, Fa Ming thought it seemed too indulgent to this kid, so he started to let Jiang Liu'er grow up at a young age. Follow him in and out of the place surrounded by yin, subdue demons, and increase courage.Poor little Jiang Liuer saw a monster for the first time in his life, but he was still used as a bait by his master. He turned into a kind old lady and looked at him with a smile, wanting to reach out to touch him, but in the next moment, Fayi's stick knocked the head out of it. When it was split open, red and white brains splashed all over his face.

Jiang Liu'er didn't come back in one breath, she was so scared that she fainted, and when she woke up, Fayi had finished reciting the Great Compassionate Mantra, and was waiting for her little disciple to wake up and rush to save the next monster.Jiang Liu'er was almost unable to move, so she was picked up by Fayi and held in her arms, and then carefully watched the process of destroying the demon form first, and then returning to the demon soul. After returning to the temple that night, she was haunted by nightmares. The high fever continued.

Fayi poured the medicine on his disciple, and laughed at him for being afraid of your grandma's bear. With Lao Tzu and Buddha here, at most, I will let you see what the monster looks like without hurting a single hair of you. Jiang Liu'er was burning on the bed , struggled to say a word, master, don't lie, rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

It was seven or eight days before Jiang Liu'er recovered. The flesh on his cheeks had lost weight when he was seriously ill, but Fayi didn't feel any pain in his heart. When his little apprentice fell asleep, he grabbed the goblin again. In the cave, watch him go through that process.

When Jiang Liuer watched this process for the second or thirty times, his heart was already at peace a lot. He even took over the process of transcendence. By the way, he prayed to the Buddha for the meaning of the law. He really only needs to do the second set. process.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel. Since No. 40 entered the goblin's cave, Fayi stood aside and refused to intervene. He even said impatiently to the goblin that it's just a fucking rabbit, try pulling his ears. It's kind of fun.

The Rabbit Demon was furious, usually it was the only one who could eat people, how could it be possible that when being molested by two strange monks onlookers, it would be rejected in minutes, its two front teeth were exposed, and it was going to eat Jiang Liu'er.

Jiang Liu'er thought about the rabbit who usually held green vegetable leaves in the temple, and then looked at the master who was leaning on the stone wall with his arms folded and holding a grass in his mouth. He thought sadly that his master was really The most important thing is that he won't make a move before he still has a breath. Because of being beaten up by the master, he might as well choose to beat up the monster first.

This rabbit monster is regarded as a human being with strength, and it cannot pass Jiang Liuer's few tricks. However, Fayi taunted and made fun of it, giving the rabbit monster the idea of ​​killing the two stinky monks no matter what. A rabbit's teeth grew sharply, Jiang Liu'er dodged left and right, the cassock was bitten in several places, and finally suffered a bite on his left hand before sending the rabbit demon to the west.

He took a breath, leaned on his Zen staff exhaustedly, staggered to the side of the mountain wall and sat down, Fayi spit out the grass in one gulp, and twirled his fingers casually and began to transcend.

This kind of thing is familiar once and twice. When Jiang Liu'er listened to Faming recite the scriptures one day, he found in despair that he had already committed countless killings and lying.Under Fayi's iron-blooded education, at first he would be confused by monsters, and he couldn't bear to attack the old and weak, women and children. Then Fayi was always in front of him, grabbing the goblin's face, and slowly peeling off that layer of skin, flesh and blood In the blur, the human skin gradually turned into a distorted ghost face of resentment - this kind of thing, I got used to it after vomiting a few times, Fayi started beating his little apprentice after delivering the demon queen, in the name of teaching you not to be so willful, Monsters are all monsters. Could it be that a monster who turned into a middle-aged man is inferior to a monster who turned into an old man? The former can fight, but the latter can't.

Jiang Liu'er swallowed blood into her stomach, thinking that she must let Fayi know in the future, even he can beat him.

In this kind of distorted teaching, Jiang Liu'er has gradually transformed from the original cute mascot into a human flesh monster killing machine with an expressionless face. She usually doesn't open her mouth when sending off demons. , and then greet each other's grandma, citing a few Buddhist classics in the words, sending the demon back to the west is already a first-class proficiency.Later, he cut his hair and received precepts, and was given the name Xuanzang. He followed the rigid and orthodox path of Buddhism, practiced Dharma's martial arts with fists, feet, sticks, and abandoned the single brush of law and meaning. No monsters dared to appear in Jiangcheng for a few years. Ordinary people It is well known that little master Xuanzang Jiang Liu'er put on a cassock and preached the scriptures, held a Zen staff to subdue demons, and together with Zhong Kui in private, enshrined Xuanzang's name and bless the whole family with safety and health.

When Fayi heard about this incident by chance, he laughed at his disciples as fearsome as Zhong Kui. However, in recent years, more and more women came to offer incense to Xuanzang, and there were even banshees who were not afraid of death. Come and meet Xuanzang.Others praised Xuanzang's handsome features, clear eyes, red lips, slender figure, strong arms, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and they couldn't help but sigh how many daughters' hearts were devoted to the ancient Buddha Qingdeng.

But Xuanzang has no interest in himself in the bronze mirror, and has no idea of ​​love. Even when he is looking at the charming guests who come here to offer incense, he is serious and unsmiling, as if it is no different from looking at flowers, plants, trees and stones.Everyone thought that the disciple learned from the master and would not get close to women, but they didn't know that Xuanzang was used to seeing mountain spirits and wild goblins transforming into beautiful women at a young age, and they flapped their sleeves and clung to him and called "little master", and Tianxiang's national beauty would eventually change. With green face and fangs.Monk Fayi laughed wantonly, and at the same time he was afraid that his little disciple would be misled by love. From time to time, he muttered beside him not to be confused by the beauty, but then he thought that his little disciple's face could be regarded as full of flair, and his daughter's family might not be as beautiful as him. After getting him, she started to panic again, and turned to beating him not to be greedy for child molestation.Every time Xuanzang was annoyed by his master's nagging, he would turn around and leave when he saw him from a distance. He wished he could pick up his Zen staff, first to save him, and then to save himself, so as to find peace on the side.

Fayi saw that when he was young, he was still holding his hand by the corner of his clothes and saying, "Master's little disciple". Now, to put it mildly, he is steady, mature and expressionless, but to put it down, he is calm on the surface and rebellious at heart, even when he is exorcising demons. I would despise him for being in the way, and my heart was so sad that I completely forgot what I had done, and complained to Faming every day that his apprentice was too old to stay, but Faming remembered the blood book that he hadn't understood yet. .

The abbot was hesitating how to speak to Xuanzang, but the opportunity came to him automatically.

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