[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

Chapter 2 The Monk Who Can Fight

One day in late spring, when Xuanzang had finished practicing a set of sticks, boxing and kicks, and was sitting under the shade of pine trees breathing his breath, all the monks of Jinshan Temple gathered here to lecture on Buddhist scriptures because they avoided the spring day.Xuanzang didn't have much interest in this, but he didn't want to give up Songyin either. He chose a remote place and didn't say a word, only answering a few words occasionally when someone asked him.

In the temple, a wine and meat monk was arguing about Xuanzang's fuss in arguing about stick martial arts and the crime of killing evil. Xuanzang was too lazy to answer. Integrating with the heaven and the earth, I can't hear his call.The wine and meat monk jumped angrily and shouted, "You farm animal, your parents are still hiding on the beam and you don't know it. You dance with guns and clubs all day long, and you look like a vulgar man. What are you talking about here?" He tore it randomly, and was hurriedly pulled back by the monk beside him.

Xuanzang didn't even want to give him any extra winks, he stood up and took care of himself, and was about to leave here.And the wine and meat monk got rid of the crowd, picked up the broom beside him, and threw himself at him.Xuanzang couldn't help laughing, thinking that when your grandfather and I were playing with sticks, you didn't even have all your hair, Amitabha.Then he dodged, bypassing the wine and meat monk, and hit him on the back of the neck with his left hand, the wine and meat monk couldn't stand still, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

All the monks rushed over to help them in a panic, Xuanzang chanted a Buddhist name to them with a pleasant face, turned around and left.

Monk Faming heard about this not long ago, while Xuanzang was tidying up and kneeling in front of the main hall, with his head resting on the bluestone slab, he saw Faming and Fayi coming out together, so he sat up straight and asked himself life experience.

He didn't have much obsession with his biological parents. He always thought that he was like every plant and tree in Jinshan Temple.This body, hair and skin are inherited from others, even though he was born long ago, but the fact that his parents are hidden on the beams and they don't know it makes him aware of the inside story.

Faming didn't call Xuanzang to get up, and said a Buddhist name, "It's time to let you know about this."Fayi stood aside with his hands behind his back and did not speak. When Faming looked at him, he jumped onto the beam, took down a small box, opened it, and handed it to Xuanzang.Xuanzang kowtowed several times at the blood book and undershirt before he opened it and read it, so that he could learn the names of his parents and the deeds of his grievances.His expression didn't change, he just put the book and sweatshirt into his arms, stood up, bowed deeply to the two, and said that the disciple would come as soon as he went.

Fa Ming knew that he couldn't stop him, so he could only tell him not to kill.When Xuanzang heard about it, he turned around and left immediately. He didn't even need a horse, and rushed to Jiangzhou's private office by his own feet.

The Jiangzhou private office was guarded by soldiers at every level. When they saw a monk coming at dusk, they looked carefully and recognized Xuanzang's appearance. They thought that some goblin had caused trouble in the mansion, so they called Master Xuanzang to ask about the situation.Xuanzang politely recited the Buddha's name, and then he took one in each hand, and his hands fell down.

The other soldiers in the mansion saw that their colleagues were knocked down, and wanted to charge up with weapons, but how could they stop Xuanzang.The soldiers running behind were stunned to the ground before they could even see Xuanzang's face clearly. A few fearful fighters threw their weapons and fell down in the crowd with a thud. !

Xuanzang went straight to the backyard as if entering no man's land. First, he captured the thief Liu Hong alive in the concubine's room, with his hands bound behind his back and his eyes covered with silk and satin.Holding the thief in one hand, Xuanzang found the house of the mistress, bowed down to the terrified biological mother, and said that the mother was the one above.

Miss Yin recognized her own son only after seeing the blood book and sweatshirt presented by Xuanzang, and burst into tears instantly. Xuanzang felt that his hands and feet were awkward, and it was inconvenient to hold a crying woman, so he could only plead guilty first, and then lightly The hand knocked out the birth mother.He found a light carriage in the mansion, drove it out of the mansion by himself, tied the thief to another horse, placed his biological mother in the carriage, and brought him back to Jinshan Temple overnight.

On the second day, Xuanzang tied up the thief, found someone to drive the carriage, and took his mother to the residence of Prime Minister Yin on the East Street of the Imperial City to look for relatives. , even sent sentries to capture the accomplices, and praised Xuanzang for being brave and strong, with extraordinary courage and courage.

Several people took the heart and liver of the rebels to sacrifice to the dead by the river, but unexpectedly Xuanzang's biological father, Chen Guangrui, rose from the river together with Dragon Palace Yasha.

The Dragon King thanked Chen Guangrui for letting him return to the sun. Chen Guangrui took over the old mother who had been waiting for him from the dilapidated kiln, and everyone was reunited. Xuanzang bid farewell to his parents a few days later, saying that he was devoted to eliminating demons and demons, and practicing Buddhism. Dao, this time he returned to the world only to repay his parents for their birth, and he could not see each other again, and then he returned to Jinshan Temple to continue his practice.

Xuanzang's parents and grandfather came to Jinshan Temple many times to see him, crying for their good son or grandson, tears streaming down their faces, but Xuanzang has made up his mind, and then simply went out to eliminate demons.But just a few months later, when he returned to Jinshan Temple, it was the minister of the palace who came with an imperial decree, ordering Xuanzang to do a water and land ashram for the Tang emperor.

Xuanzang didn't ask the reason, and he didn't want to waste his words to praise him, so he stood on the high platform with his clothes on, and looked down. Among all the living beings, there were also ghosts who were nostalgic for the world and refused to leave, and those who turned into adults wanted to test him leprechaun.After all, Chang'an City was under the feet of the emperor, and there were many slaughters, and ghosts circled the corners of the palace. He and thousands of monks recited the Great Mercy and Great Mercy Transformation Mantra for three days. The Huasheng Temple stretches out and circles the entire Chang'an City for a long time without retreating.

No matter how powerful the goblin is crawling underneath, it will also be saved in the endless Buddha's name.Xuanzang was impatient with preaching the scriptures of Buddhism, Taoism and sentient beings during the day, so he simply found a new way, talking about the ancestor of Bodhidharma, teaching the people to keep fit and to put goodness first. It is preordained that beasts and birds will turn into monsters and cause chaos in human skin.Xuanzang did not explain, and after chanting a Buddhist name, he swung his Zen stick to subdue the goblin. After a few days, his reputation became more and more prosperous, and the goblins retreated three feet.People say that Master Xuanzang is very direct and quick in his deliverance, which is very different from those fat-headed monks who can only chant sutras in temples outside.

Xuanzang was busy for several days. Although some people said that the monk did not teach scriptures well, but only taught ignorant people how to dance spears and sticks, the Tang king who was very interested in him still came to listen to the lectures after he came down to court, especially in the water and land ashram. Before it was over, he was called into the palace.

A few days ago, the prime minister paid tribute to a piece of brocade and rare treasures, and a tin rod with nine rings. When ordinary people wear it, their brilliance will be lost. The tin rod is so heavy that three or four soldiers will not be able to lift it. King Tang looked at the two I thought that ordinary monks would not be able to lift this treasure, so I might as well call Xuanzang directly to see if he is a predestined person.

Xuanzang was not interested in fine clothes, but he was very interested in that tin stick, and he danced it vigorously. He thought that if he used it, he would save a little effort in killing monsters, so he took advantage of the trend and accepted it. □, thank you Tang Wang.

As the saying goes, people need clothes and Buddhas need gold clothes. The golden light is flowing, and there is a faint dragon chant, which is even more charming against Xuanzang's face. The eyes of the officials and servants in the court seem to be nailed. Staring at Xuanzang in a daze, there was silence and no one spoke.Xuanzang hated others looking at his face stupidly, bowed his head in silence, and thought to himself, Amitabha, a group of mentally retarded.

The author has something to say: The stupid author has to go to work during the day, so he can only update at night, on weekdays, and on weekends⊙▽⊙

Because the writing style is not good, so I can only add classical Chinese and vernacular Chinese, don’t take it as a serious journey to the West, so don’t wonder why Xuanzang scolded a few words ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

At present, the plot is still in progress, and the monkey will play after about two chapters~

If you have anything you want to say to the stupid author, please come up with it~

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