Cross the prehistoric and become a canopy

This matter has caused such a commotion that it is necessary to cast a golden body, Zhu Xiaoshuai rushed towards the temporary temple built by the villagers in a hurry.

But found that the temple has already been built.

Of course, it is impossible to build a new one within these two days, so they just demolished the previous Guanyin Bodhisattva Temple, then redecorated it, and then put the golden body in.

"Zhuxian Gate." Zhu Xiaoshuai blankly read the large characters on the gate of the temple, "You are really strong."

Thinking that they were praised by a master, the villagers who didn't know why stood in front of Zhu Xiaoshuai and smirked: "It's the first time I've seen the gods talk to us in such a down-to-earth way, but don't dislike us, this place is not very good, we will wait until the future." We have made a lot of money in the village, and we will rebuild the golden body for you."

Isn't that good?
The Guanyin Temple was demolished, and Zhu Xiaoshuai thought it was a good thing.

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, Zhu Xiaoshuai could only try his best to enlighten him: "That's it for now. You don't want to make offerings, and don't get me gold. I, a cultivator, don't have so many worldly desires. You have worked hard all your life, and you can keep it for yourself." A little money, food, drink and happiness, isn’t it a wonderful thing in life?”

But after hearing Zhu Xiaoshuai's speech, the people became even more excited.

"I didn't expect the fairy to be so considerate of us! What a good fairy!"

"My family wasn't rich at first, but I just gave away two local eggs, and the gods didn't think it was wrong!"

"Don't worry, the gods, we all bring the extra things at home to offer, it's no trouble."

Everyone is so enthusiastic, Zhu Xiaoshuai is not easy to refuse, thinking that mortals worship gods, they usually ask gods to do things, he just said: "But even if you worship like this, I can't do anything for you, I'm just a pig demon, that day You should have heard it too, right?"

"Besides, a good life depends on your own efforts to create a good life. Only in this way can you feel at ease. You always pin your hopes on me. I am under a lot of pressure. It is impossible to help this and that from house to house. You are still yourself. Find a way to live a good life, don't worship me."

Faced with Zhu Xiaoshuai's self-analysis, the common people showed great kindness.

"So what if the gods are pigs? Then pigs are good, they are all treasures."

"What's wrong with the pig demon, isn't there still a sheep demon herding sheep for us?"

"Our Zhuangzi has let go of the prejudice against monsters, and we don't ask for the protection of gods. We can achieve things with our own hands, so we don't bother the gods."

The people were so understanding, but Zhu Xiaoshuai didn't know what to say.

But Zhu Xiaoshuai had his own plans in the first place, so he didn't stay here too long.After casually speaking a few more words with the common people, he went up to the clouds.

He has almost recovered physically now, and now he has to think about how to add trouble to the Buddha.

Now it is only about ten years since Journey to the West began. During these ten years, Guanyin Bodhisattva should have been monitoring Tang Seng's activities all the time.However, Guanyin Bodhisattva just gave him a Tathagata palm yesterday, and he fled. It is estimated that he will not have time to watch Tang Seng at this time. Isn't that an opportunity for him to take advantage of?
Zhu Xiaoshuai's previous meeting with Tang Seng ended very hastily, and he hadn't had time to confuse people's hearts. This time, he must seize the opportunity and try to break Tang Seng before the start of the Westward Journey.

"If the Guanyin Bodhisattva finds out that you are a flower monk, how funny his expression will be." Zhu Xiaoshuai sat on the cloud head and smiled, his eyes locked on Tang Seng who was practicing martial arts.

Thinking about it, how could it be possible to be a weak monk in the true sense who was able to walk all the way to the west with three monsters and a white dragon horse.

The so-called weakness is probably the description that mortals have nothing to do when they meet monsters.

If he really had to go so far and meet so many monsters, Tang Seng's physical fitness and psychological endurance must be much stronger than ordinary people.

Zhu Xiaoshuai glanced at it with his divine sense, the current Tang Monk is still called Master Xuanzang, but he is a bit older, he is 15 years old now.Looking at the immortal aura on his body, it didn't grow at all, only the faint Buddha aura of Jin Chanzi from the previous life.

This time, with enough time, Zhu Xiaoshuai turned into a scholar again.

Of course it was different from the first time I met Xuanzang, but it was much the same.

This also made Xuanzang's first impression of Zhu Xiaoshuai very good, and even after getting to know him, he directly said: "You are very similar to a benefactor I met when I was young. I have always suspected that benefactor is an immortal, so you stood there When I was in Buddhism, the young monk was the first to lead the way."

Listening to Xuanzang talking about each little monk, Zhu Xiaoshuai waved his hands impatiently: "We have known each other for more than a month, and the way of communication can be simpler. Don't talk about benefactors and little monks. It's as simple as you and me. Isn't it very close?"

These days, Zhu Xiaoshuai has always portrayed himself as a scholar with elegant speech and rich wealth, but he also has great research on Buddhism.

This is why Zhu Xiaoshuai was able to gain Xuanzang's trust so quickly.

Xuanzang, who is mentally immature now, can be regarded as a heartfelt admiration for this scholar.

"By the way, I still can't understand the Buddhist language you told me last time." Xuanzang asked suddenly, "I really can't understand what it means to pass through the intestines of wine and meat, and keep it in the Buddha's heart. This Eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name has always been requested by the presiding master, and I also think killing is not good. But, why do you say that?"

Zhu Xiaoshuai listened, without further ado, he took a beggar chicken out of his arms.

The fragrance is tangy, the faint fragrance of lotus and the greasy chicken fragrance are mixed together, viciously impacting the nostrils of the little monk.

The little monk who had never eaten greasy food swallowed for a moment.

Zhu Xiaoshuai looked at Xuanzang's real physiological reaction, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I got this roast chicken into your room behind their backs. You smell it, don't you want it at all?"

They usually sit in Xuanzang's meditation room to communicate, after all, the gods and Buddhas in this place will not spy on them, and it's easier for Zhu Xiaoshuai to make a move to spoil the little flower.

Xuanzang was still struggling: "No, I don't want to."

His face was struggling, but his saliva was quite honest.

Zhu Xiaoshuai's face suddenly became serious: "Little master, the most important thing in this Buddhist school is not to abstain from oil and meat, but sincerity in the heart is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Before Xuanzang nodded, Zhu Xiaoshuai continued: "Now that you are facing the desire you want, but you dare not admit it bravely, isn't that the same as lying to the Buddha? I think the most important thing for a Buddhist is to face yourself Desires in the heart, clearly thinking about it but saying that you don't want it, this is the greatest insult to Buddhism!"