Eight hundred and seventy-eighth chapter Fudo Mingwang's request(1/2)
Thanks: 08a, Mu Xiaomu, Xinchao Pengpai, thank you brothers for your support, thank you in the summer.
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Huang Shaohong led everyone to leave the Little Thousand World of White Snake and arrive in the "Liao Zhai World". Except for the two little Taoist boys Yi Qing and Yi Ning, Bai Niangzi and other practitioners all looked surprised.
Xiao Qing exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is so rich!"
Huang Shaohong's eyes twitched, Bai Suzhen's face turned red, and she scolded: "You call me Young Master!"
Xiaoqing rolled her eyes: "What? Our whole family has come with him, why do we still call him Young Master? Could it be that he just wants to eat it all and refuse to admit it? Sister, can you be more appreciative?"
Huang Shaohong is so depressed. When did he finish eating it? Not to mention eating it, he didn’t even smell it, okay?
Speaking of which, with the White Snake standing beside me, the faint body fragrance of the female fairy is really intoxicating... Ahem, I must not have smelled it, and I wouldn't recognize it even to death.
Bai Suzhen looked at the Buddha statues around her, as if she were in a Buddhist temple full of Buddha statues, and changed the topic and asked:
"Sir, where is this place? Why are there so many Buddha statues? Is this a temple?"
Xiaoqing also reacted at this time, frowned and said: "Brother-in-law, let's get out of here quickly, I feel very uncomfortable here!"
She is a demon, so she naturally feels extremely uncomfortable being surrounded by many Buddha statues.
Zhizhuzi, who is also a demon, is different. He has lived in a temple since he was a child. Although he has lost the shadow of the Buddha, he has long been accustomed to the environment in the temple.
He immediately spoke:
"Miss Qing, as long as you open your heart and forget the fear in your heart, you will feel the Buddha's tolerance and you will naturally not feel uncomfortable!"
Xiao Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Bah, I haven't eaten a spider for a long time. Once you forget the fear in your heart, you won't feel scared anymore. If you have the guts, don't run away for a while!"
Faced with the blow and suppression from the upper level of the food chain, Zhizhuzi immediately felt embarrassed. He blushed and stopped talking. He involuntarily moved his feet to Huang Shaohong's side to prevent a tragic accident.
Huang Shaohong signaled everyone to wait a moment. His eyes scanned the Buddhist temple, looking for traces of the short and fat monk Fudo Mingwang. At the same time, he asked:
"Master, are you there?"
He called out, but no one answered, and no one was seen. Huang Shaohong looked around, and suddenly his eyes caught sight of a piglet in Yiqing's arms. It was the 'pet pig' that inexplicably ran into the chrysanthemum garden that day!
Huang Shaohong frowned. You must know that before he took people to Hanshan Temple and traveled through the Small Thousand Worlds, he clearly left the pig in the Kaifeng Palace and ordered someone to take care of it. How could it be here now?
Just as he was about to go to Yiqing to find out what was going on, he suddenly heard someone say from behind a Buddha statue: "Master, Master, what are you looking at? Why are you crying?"
This sudden sound made Huang Shaohong and others startled. Two of them were Xuanxian, and the others, although they were immortals, were also practitioners. Before the sound came out, none of them noticed the presence of this Buddhist temple.
There are other people there.
Obviously, the person who spoke suddenly appeared, but now in their consciousness, there were three more people in the Buddhist temple for no apparent reason.
Huang Shaohong and Bai Suzhen looked at each other, and the former walked towards the back of the Buddha statue first.
After passing the Buddha statue, I saw that there were actually three people behind the Buddha statue. One of them, a ferocious-looking man, was sleeping soundly against the wall.
A scholar looked at the murals on the wall of the Buddhist temple with tears in his eyes, with a look of sadness on his face. There was a scholar beside him who was holding a water hyacinth in his hand and asked anxiously:
"Master, why are you crying? Can you drink some water and eat some solid food first?"
Huang Shaohong knew these three people and had an impression that they were the same three people who entered the Buddha Hall behind Shifang before he entered the Thousand Buddha Hall.
The scholar and the scholar were naturally a pair of masters and servants. The vicious-looking man knew that he had evil intentions behind the pair of masters and servants when they met before.
Huang Shaohong looked towards the mural that the scholar was looking at, and saw that the mural on the wall was very exquisite, and the characters on it were lifelike.
In the upper right corner, there are many goddesses scattering flowers. Among them is a girl with hanging hair. She is holding flowers in her hands and smiling. Her small cherry mouth seems to be talking and her eyes are moving.
What is painted on the left is palaces and pavilions, which overlap one another and are surrounded by auspicious clouds. They no longer look like scenes in the human world.
In the pavilion, there is a painting of an old monk preaching the Dharma on his seat, surrounded by many monks listening to the lecture. A scholar is standing behind the many monks, seemingly attracted by the old monk's Dharma.
The scholar's eyes were now fixed on a square in the painting. There were many beautiful, fairy-like women sitting in the square. In front of them, there was a beautiful woman sitting on a throne.
The scholar looked straight at the woman, his gaze full of affection and tears in his eyes, as if he had known and fallen in love with the woman in the painting, had many stories, and could not be together in the end.
Huang Shaohong looked at the mural, then at the scholar, and suddenly felt that the scholar was somewhat imaginary with the real-life actor named D. This association made his heart suddenly move. Isn't this the mural he saw in his previous life?
'What's the plot in it?
The boy was still trying to persuade him, "Sir, it's already noon, you should have something to eat!"
At this moment, I heard a hearty laughter:
"Yes, it's already noon, it's time to eat something!"
Following the words, a short and fat monk, carrying a big food box, turned around from behind a Buddha statue with a smile, and said with a smile:
"On weekdays, few people come here, the poor monk. Since all the donors are here, they are all destined people. The poor monk will be the host and treat you to a bowl of vegetarian porridge!"
After he finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at Huang Shaohong, and said with a hint:
"Congratulations to my fellow Taoist for jumping out of the cage. You have gained a lot from this trip!"
Huang Shaohong said with a half-smile:
"Master's words are wrong. As the saying goes, "No pain, no gain," this Heavenly Master has gained a lot, but he has also put in a lot of hard work. He is being used like a fool. I haven't talked to that person yet!
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The short and fat monk laughed and said in an evasive manner:
"Fellow Taoist, we are joking, let's have a bowl of porridge together!"
After saying that, he placed the food box on the ground and took down each layer. The three-layer food box contained exactly ten bowls of vegetarian porridge, but each person present had one bowl.
Before Quan Zhenzi met Huang Shaohong, he took his two apprentices to wander around the world. They were used to the tricks in the world. At this time, he frowned and whispered to Huang Shaohong:
"Tianshi, something is wrong. There are exactly ten bowls of porridge here. It seems that they were prepared in advance. How does he know how many of us are here?"
Huang Shaohong shook his head and said directly:
"Don't worry, Master means no harm!"
When Quan Zhenzi saw that Huang Shaohong didn't say anything, he no longer had any doubts, nodded and kept silent.
Huang Shaohong said he had no ill intentions, which of course meant that the monk had no ill intentions towards Quanzhenzi and the others. As for how he treated him, he had to ride a donkey and read the songbook while walking.
As soon as the food box was opened, a burst of fragrance of plain porridge was released, making those who smelled it involuntarily have an appetite. Master Quan Zhenzi, Zhi Zhuzi, and even Xiao Qing all had their stomachs growl at the same time.
The vicious man who was still sleeping soundly was drooling now. He opened his eyes and said in surprise:
"What's so delicious? Why does it smell so good?"
The short and fat monk smiled and picked up a bowl of porridge and handed it over:
"Since the donor said it smells good, you might as well try it!"
The vicious man was stunned for a moment, then said a little embarrassedly:
"Master, I have no money!"
The short and fat monk continued to put his hand forward: "It's okay, no money required!"
The vicious man was overjoyed when he heard this. He took it and drank heavily. After only one sip, he suddenly burst into tears.
Xiaoqing saw the man crying loudly and asked: "Hey, why are you crying? Is there poison in the porridge?"
The short and fat monk just laughed and said nothing after hearing Xiao Qing's words.
The vicious man shook his head: "No, this porridge reminds me of my mother. This is the taste of the porridge she made when I was a child..."
Xiaoqing said depressedly: "Then what's there to cry about? If you want to eat, won't you ask your mother to do it again?"
The fierce man sobbed like a child and sighed: "No chance, my mother passed away many years ago..."
After speaking, the vicious man raised his neck and drank the remaining porridge in the bowl. He stood up and put the empty bowl in the food box. Then he first bowed to the short and fat monk to thank him, and then said to the scholar:
"Boy, remember not to show off your wealth when you go out. Be careful next time when you go shopping for money. It's best to keep some scraps of money for backup. I don't show kindness every day. Besides, there are others besides me!"
After saying that, he thanked the short and fat monk for the porridge, nodded to Huang Shaohong and others, and strode outside the Buddhist temple.
The scholar was a little confused at first, then suddenly realized, and he repeatedly raised his hands to the man.
The short and fat monk clasped his hands together and said to the evil man's back with a smile on his face:
"There is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it. I hope the donor will remember his innocent heart today and be kind to others and himself from now on!"
The vicious man paused, did not look back, and then walked forward quickly and left the Buddhist temple.
The short and fat monk picked up another bowl of porridge and handed it to the scholar:
"This donor, please have a bowl of porridge too!"
The scholar on the side quickly stepped forward to take the porridge and handed it to his young master. However, the scholar did not take the porridge bowl. He looked at the short and fat monk and asked:
"Master, why are there so many joys and sorrows in just one moment?"
The short and fat monk chuckled:
"Huan Yousheng, donor, what are you thinking in your mind, how can I know?"
He smiled and spread his hands, then went to get the porridge again.
Huang Shaohong suddenly interrupted with a smile:
"Hey, scholar, how do you know it's only for a moment?"
To be continued...