Chapter 98 The old monk turned out to be the Buddha of the past. The small path prays for rain before the rain falls.


Chapter 98 The old monk originally went to the Buddhist path to pray for rain before it fell

The sika deer had not yet reacted, and only felt that his eyes were darkened.

"Deer! Where are you? Why is it dark?"

The sika deer recognized that it was the voice of Aries.

“I’m here, and I don’t know what’s wrong.”

"Why are you two here?" Tiger's voice sounded.

"Tiger, weren't you captured by a man?" Aries was still very happy to hear Tiger's voice.

"I don't know either, I just feel like my eyes are going dark." Tiger replied helplessly. "Then we got here."

"What should we do next?" Aries asked with some fear.

“Don’t worry.” The sika deer comforted them both.

Sure enough, soon their eyes lit up.

"Huh? Tiger, deer, sheep!" Emperor Zhang Qing looked at the three little monsters in front of him.

This combination is very suitable for losing heads, putting them in a frying pan, and disemboweling them. However, Zhang Qingdi remembered that the little Taoist priest said he was praying for rain, and he suddenly realized what he was doing.

Then these three little monsters are most likely tigers, deers, and sheeps.

"You must be the sika deer the little Taoist said." Emperor Zhang Qing confirmed it.

The three little demons all looked at Zhang Qingdi's missing sleeve.

"If you don't answer again, I will put you away." Zhang Qingdi said.

"Yes!" Sika Lu probably guessed that the person in front of him was Mr. Qing who was making terrible noises.

"Master Qing, please bow to the little demon three times."

Before they bowed, it was dark again before their eyes.

Before they could speak, Emperor Zhang Qing said, "Don't worship me!"

"No! No!" the three little demons said repeatedly.

Then Emperor Zhang Qing released the three little demons.

At this time, he had had enough fun, but he still found it challenging to put the old monk away.

These guys can't give a little confrontation.

The three little demons looked at Zhang Qingdi pitifully, and the latter said, "Okay, I won't let you play anymore. How do you know me?"

"I went to the small school that night. "Tiao, I saw you making a lot of noise. The little immortal reminded me not to offend you," Sika Lu said truthfully.

“So that’s it.” Emperor Zhang Qing nodded.

The old monk is profound in Dharma and should be relieved of his anger now.

Zhang Qingdi is ready to go back.

The three little demons looked at him pitifully.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked.

"Can we follow you?" the tiger demon asked expectantly.

Zhang Qingdi wanted to refuse, but then he thought about the final fate of these three baseless idiots.

"You can come to me when you transform." Zhang Qingdi said. "My name is Zhang Qingdi."

"Where should we find you?" the tiger demon asked.

Zhang Qingdi looked at this guy's stupidity and said, "You can ask the little Taoist priest."

The three little demons were grateful.

"Master Qing, we have a gift of thanks for you!" The tiger demon said quickly when he saw Emperor Zhang Qing preparing to leave.

"You can keep it." Zhang Qingdi waved his hand and said.

"Okay." The tiger demon didn't dare to force it.

Sika Deer opened his mouth and explained, "That thing only appeared last night. We didn't know what it was, we just looked at the light like glass.

But after seeing you today, I felt that that thing Did I come here for you?”

Zhang Qingdi looked at the sika deer and thought this little demon was pretty good.

“Let’s go and have a look.”

Hearing what they said, Emperor Zhang Qing was also a little curious.

"Where is it?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked again.

“The top of the mountain.” The tiger demon said quickly.

It was instantly dark again before their eyes, and when it became light, they appeared on the top of the mountain. The three little demons didn't dare to ask any more questions, but they also knew that this was Emperor Zhang Qing's magical power.

When they reached the top of the mountain, there was no need for the three of them to lead the way. Emperor Zhang Qing saw the glazed light they were talking about.

The object looked like a cocoon.

After Zhang Qingdi looked it over, a big python came out of his sleeve and smashed the cocoon.

A soul emerged from the cocoon.

He clasped his hands together and saluted Emperor Zhang Qing, "The poor monk Liu Bian, thank the donor for releasing my soul."

Emperor Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment and asked, "You are also a judge of people. , argue with demons, argue with immortals, argue with heaven, argue with earth, argue with all living beings?”

No matter how much I like this dharma name which sounds very laxative.

When Liu Bian heard what Zhang Qingdi said, he looked constipated, but he still explained, "Buddhism has seven kinds of eloquence.

Because it is unimpeded by all dharma, it will be successful.

Although some people are quick and quick, they cannot go deep because of their blunt roots. However, because they can go deep, they are able to argue that the reality of all dharmas is endless. Debate. There are no dramas in Prajna, so those who are unable to ask questions and cut them off are called indisputable debates

Because of love for the Dharma, he preaches the Dharma according to the needs of sentient beings, and the name should be defended accordingly. Talk about the accident of interest in Nirvana and argue in name. Talking about the first thing in the world, the so-called Mahayana is called the highest debate in the world.

The young monk realizes that it is difficult to achieve perfection in everything, so he calls himself Liubian. "

"The liar is pretending to be you! " Only then did Emperor Zhang Qing react. The same goes for the fake six arguments. You, a liar, don't have any professional ethics. "Your explanation in the six arguments is much better than that of the liar. "

But not much... Just keep this part in mind.

"I'll take you to see an old monk. "Zhang Qingdi thought that the old monk should like this guy.

"The young monk came down the mountain after completing his studies. On the way, he met an unkind man. The man defrauded the young monk of his official credentials and pushed him into the river.

The Eternal River Dragon King saw that the young monk was pitiful, so he took him in.< br>
The young monk had a premonition last night that the Dragon King gave me a magic weapon that can preserve my soul, and then he sent me here." Liu Bian said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

“You don’t need to tell me, I will take you to see an old monk, and you can tell him.”

I am the future leader of a Taoist sect, and I don’t care what your Buddhist affairs are. He later thought about it and took the three little demons with him because Zhang Qingdi felt something was wrong.

When Emperor Zhang Qing came back, he was indeed in time for dinner.

The old monk looked at ease when he saw him.

It was as if what happened before had never happened. Emperor Zhang Qing couldn't help but admire the old monk's profound Dharma and thick-skinned mind.

"Has the master picked up the Dharma?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked cautiously.

“Picked it up.” said the old monk.

"Master, I'm sorry." After hearing this, Zhang Qingdi cupped his fists and apologized.

"The poor monk should also apologize." said the old monk.

"Then forget it." Emperor Zhang Qing waved his hand magnanimously.

He released the one soul and three demons.

The old monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Liu Bian.

Liu Bian did not recognize the eminent monk in front of him. Emperor Zhang Qing praised the old monk frequently along the way, saying that he could definitely burn a lot of relics and that he would glow with golden light when he was angry.

The more I listened to Liubian, I felt that it didn’t sound like he was praising someone.

"This is the real Liubian. It's amazing! Even though he has been soaked in water for many years, he can still preach to the Dragon King." Emperor Zhang Qing introduced to everyone.

Six debates...

Everyone has become accustomed to Zhang Qingdi’s introduction.

The old monk chatted with Liubian for a few words, and the latter was immediately convinced.

"Your soul is not solidified. I have only fused two clones, so I can't help you." The old monk said with some regret.

These six arguments are truly a talent. "Master, this young monk has gone through a lot of hardships in this life. He only hopes that he can achieve righteous results in the next life." Liu Bian said with his hands clasped together.

"Do you have an unfulfilled wish? If there is nothing else, the old monk will save you tonight." The old monk said.

"The young monk only wishes to see my Buddha in his life, but it seems that he has no chance in this life." Liu Bian said with a wry smile.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Now that you have seen the past, why don't you bow!"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, Liu Bian looked at him in shock.

"Little monk, I have no regrets in this life." Liu Bian put his hands together and bowed devoutly.

Zhang Qingdi felt that this scene was not suitable for him to speak.

It turns out that this old monk is Ran Deng.

No wonder Qingniu recognized him. In the original book, when the monkeys made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Laojun was preaching with him on the Zhuling Alchemy Platform in a three-story high pavilion.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn’t feel at all that these two old men were really preaching.

That night the old monk chanted sutras and saved the six debates.

Liu Bian was reincarnated with a smile. After a while, the old monk suddenly changed his color.

Emperor Zhang Qing asked with some worry, "Master, are you going to go with Liu Bian?"

"Can you call Miss Xiaoman out." The old monk didn't care about this.

Seeing that the old monk was indeed in a hurry, Emperor Zhang Qing raised his head to the little toad.

Xiaoman quickly came out of the small banner.

She has recovered from Liushahe's weakness.

"Miss Xiaoman, can you help me find out where Liu Bian was reincarnated just now?" the old monk asked directly.

"Master, I'm afraid I can't do it." Xiaoman felt that the master overestimated himself.

"Let me help little girl." The old monk said.

He stretched out his hand and wrote the word "Buddha" and lightly printed it on Xiaoman's forehead.

The little flag has changed again.

There are four more words behind the heroic act: Save all sentient beings!

“This doesn’t match at all.” Zhang Qingdi complained.

Xiaoman pinches the magic formula and the gate of hell appears.

This time she walked directly into the gate of hell.

The three little demons were close together. It was an eye-opener for them today.

The little toad looked at the three of them and said, "Don't be afraid, we are all good monsters and will not hurt you."

"Are you a monster too? You are a big monster in disguise!" The tiger monster was surprised. asked.

He felt that his voice was a little loud and immediately lowered it.

"I am Mr. Qing, sit down and sit down, Little Holy Toad!" The little toad is now also a famous little demon.

"From now on, you will be our toad boss!" The tiger demon found a boss for himself with a wink.

The sika deer said hesitantly, "Can I go see the little fairy in the front yard?"

"Oh, do you know the way?" the little toad asked. "It's fine if I take you there."

Sika Lu felt that although they decided to follow Emperor Zhang Qing, the little Taoist priest kept preaching to them, so they needed to inform the little Taoist priest of their decision.

As soon as the sika deer arrived in the front yard, he told the little Taoist priest what happened today.

"You are also blessed." The little Taoist priest was sincerely happy for them. "Following Donor Zhang will be of great benefit to you, so take advantage of it!"

"I just feel a little sorry for you."

"Hahaha, I just taught you a few Taoist scriptures. I feel that I am destined to you, so I just want to form a good relationship." The little Taoist priest said sincerely Said sincerely.

He reached out and touched the sika deer's head, "If you still want to listen, you can come anytime."

Hearing these words, the sika deer couldn't help but shed tears.

Xiaoman came back soon in the backyard.

"How?" asked the old monk.

"Beast way!" Xiaoman replied.

The old monk closed his eyes, with a sad expression on his face.

Emperor Zhang Qing didn’t know how to persuade him, so Xiaoman continued, “The ghost said that Master Liubian is very lucky. Although he is an animal, he will be reincarnated as one of the four great monkeys. "Six-eared macaque!"

"Old monk knows." The old monk clasped his hands. "Little girl, the old monk taught you the method, I hope you can understand it more, and then you can really save all sentient beings."

"Thank you, Master." Xiaoman said, cupping his fists.

The old monk sat meditating alone, and the black bear spirit asked with some worry, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Maybe he encountered a difficult situation, and he needs to think about it by himself. "Zhang Qingdi said.

He was also greatly shocked by the news about Xiaoman just now.

The night passed and no one had anything to say.

The three little demons spoke to Zhang Qingdi and went to thank the little Taoist priest together.

The little Taoist priest gladly accepted their thanks.

But early in the morning, he and the old Taoist priest, wearing brand new robes, were invited into the palace by the ancient general who came last time.

After hearing the news, Emperor Zhang Qing also came to see them off.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we will be back tomorrow." The little Taoist said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

"Yeah." Emperor Zhang Qing liked this little Taoist priest very much. He nodded and said nothing more.

The old monk looks a little better today.

Erhei is preparing steamed buns today, and the little toad is playing with the three little demons.

"Brother, can you give us a name?" Tiger suddenly said.

"I have just started to read." The little toad said a little embarrassed.

"That's better than the three of us." Aries played with the little toad on his back.

"What name do you want?" asked the little toad.

He felt that if he couldn't get up well, he should ask the master or master for help.

The three little demons were a little embarrassed, and finally the tiger demon said, "We want a name that sounds strong at first sight!"

Sika Deer and Aries nodded together.

This question makes little toad know!

"My master once said that those who are strong are strong! If you want people to think you are strong, why not just call it strength! The strength of strength!

You are the strength of a tiger! You are Luli! You are Yangli!”

The three little demons really like it, and they feel that this name is destined.

As soon as Erhei's steamed buns came out of the pot, Emperor Zhang Qing filled the golden bowl with plain steamed buns and brought them to the old monk.

"Master, let's have something to eat." Emperor Zhang Qing put down the golden bowl and said.

The old monk was not polite, picked up a bun and took a bite.

“Miss Erhei’s craftsmanship has improved again.”

“But I don’t like vegetarian food, I like to eat meat.” Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

The old monk could feel Emperor Zhang Qing's concern.

"There's nothing wrong with the old monk, I just didn't expect to be plotted."

"Since something went wrong in the reincarnation of Liubian, why didn't the master find him and take him under his seat, so he could become a Buddha and an immortal. Is it easy?" Zhang Qingdi said.

"Okay! Just as you said." The old monk smiled brightly. "You little snake still cares about me. The poor monk is actually quite touched."

"I am mainly worried about the relics." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

This time the old monk ate the steamed buns without looking angry at all.

All afternoon, Emperor Zhang Qing studied the magical powers that the old monk taught him. Occasionally he would look up at the sky, but there was no sign of rain.

At night, thunder rang several times, but still no rain fell.

After a while, Emperor Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

The little Taoist priest who was bleeding from his seven orifices appeared outside the small temple holding the dying old Taoist priest.

I have checked it three times. If any marshal can still find typos, then he must be the one with a profound cultural heritage...

(End of this chapter)

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