Chapter 8 The Mysterious Expert

Putting away the golden clouds, Daoxin landed on a gazebo with two apprentices.

Wang Sheng was still looking around in a shocked mood. This was the first time he had truly experienced the wonder of Journey to the West. Everywhere was a fairy-like Taoist, and everywhere was a fairyland that is hard to find in the world. With a natural fragrance.

"Come as soon as you go as a teacher, you just wait here, don't forget to run around." Daoxin urged, and then golden light appeared around him again, and he flew to the top of the mountain.

Seeing his master coming and going freely, Wang Sheng was very envious of such a flying technique, but unfortunately his cloud climbing technique is not easy to use now.

Hongren smiled slightly at him, and said: "Master may be going to discuss the matter of Master Xuanzang, and he probably won't be back in a short time. I have to finish today's homework as a brother. If you are idle and bored, you can go around, but Remember not to run far."

Hearing the word Xuanzang, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up. This was the main purpose of his coming here.

He looked to the top of the mountain, but could not see the slightest trace, and the master's golden light also disappeared.

"The power of the Bodhisattva of Buddhism must be on the top." Wang Sheng was a little hopeful.

He didn't feel ashamed at all that he had to rely on Buddhism to complete the mission. The most important thing was to be able to rescue Tang Seng smoothly, and if he failed, he would sadly stay in Journey to the West to be his monk.

This is not what he wants.

As time passed, more and more monks came, and the surrounding pavilions were already occupied. Wang Sheng was also a little bored with the surrounding environment.

At this time, a bell rang on the top of the mountain, and everyone looked at the top of the mountain.

A Taoist temple with an area of ​​about 10000 square meters and a simple and simple style is slowly emerging. At the entrance of the Taoist temple, there are two little Taoist boys, who are very cute in pink and jade carvings, and they are vigorously knocking on a big bell. Stay away, if you don't have an invitation card, please don't go near Wuzhuang Temple, especially Buddhists, it's best not to go near Longevity Mountain if you have nothing to do, Longevity Mountain doesn't welcome you."

The sound was crisp and sweet, spreading throughout the mountain.

The little girl among them seemed very shy, and added timidly: "We didn't say this, but Master said it. You can't blame us."

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, this must be Qingfeng Mingyue and the others, but what does Zhen Yuanzi mean, people from the Buddhist sect can't even enter?

Isn't Zhen Yuanzi very friendly to Buddhism in the original book?

After Qingfeng Mingyue finished speaking, he returned to the Taoist temple. At the same time, dozens of lights flew up from the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and went straight into the Wuzhuang temple.

At this moment, his brother Hongren stood up and said to him: "Brother, let's join the meditation."

"Can we go in too?" Wang Sheng wondered.

Hong Ren shook his head, and took out something from his pocket, Wang Sheng saw it was an invitation card.

He was very surprised, "Senior Brother, where did this invitation come from? Isn't the Great Immortal Zhenyuan not welcoming Buddhism?"

Hongren smiled slightly, "Although that's the case, my Buddhist sect is located in Xiniu Hezhou with Wuzhuang Temple after all, so there are still some thin noodles."

The words were flat, but Wang Sheng could hear pride and pride in them.

Indeed, with so many abilities in Buddhism, how could it be impossible to enter the gate of Wuzhuang Temple! Wang Sheng was overjoyed. From this point of view, there was still hope for his mission.

Enjoying the envious eyes of many unqualified people on the mountainside, Hongren took Wang Shengfei to the top of the mountain and landed in front of the audience.

"Buddhist Zen sect Zhengjue Temple is here to attend the meeting."

"Do you have an invitation card?" The little girl's timid voice came from inside the door.

Hongren held up the invitation card and stamped it on the door, the door swung open, and behind the door was the little girl carved in pink and jade that he had seen before.

"Two masters, please come in." The little girl said shyly.

Wang Sheng guessed that she should be Mingyue.

She is tied with two little croissant braids, and her little face is very cute. She looks like a decent little lolita, but Wang Sheng knows that Qingfengmingyue is at least a thousand years old, and she is even younger than Tianshan Child Elder. Grandma's old monster.

Stepping into Wuzhuang Temple is like changing the world, the world is instantly quiet, and the vitality in the sky is obviously strong.

Right in front was a magnificent main hall, and there were dozens of nearly a hundred Taoist monks chatting with each other at this time, obviously all of them had received invitations.

Wang Sheng's sharp eyes also spotted Lingxuzi whom he had seen before. He and a group of old Taoist priests gathered there as if they were playing chess.

"Masters of Buddhism, please come this way." Mingyue said timidly again, and then walked to a small path next to the main hall.

Wang Sheng and his senior brothers hurriedly followed, and after walking through the path for a while, a courtyard appeared in front of them.

As soon as she came near this courtyard, Mingyue stopped and said in a low voice: "Mingyue bids farewell, the two masters please go your own way."

Watching Daotong Mingyue leave, Wang Sheng and his senior brother opened the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard. As soon as they stepped in, a familiar voice came from the courtyard.

"The poor monk understands the friendship of the mages, but this matter is the fault of my master and apprentice, and I can't blame Zhen Yuanzi Daxian. Moreover, an expert will come to rescue the poor monk in a few days, so don't worry too much, mages."

How does this voice sound like Tang Seng's! Wang Sheng was astonished.

He looked into the courtyard and was immediately pleasantly surprised.

In front of the eyes is a towering tree that has fallen on the ground and is almost dead. In front of the big tree, there are still several stumps. The Tang monk and his disciples are tied to the stumps, and there is a big oil pan in front of them. , The flame under the oil pan spontaneously ignited without firewood, and it burned hot.

He actually met Tang Seng and his apprentice again, and it was the first time that Wang Sheng felt that the mission was so close to him.

There were many monks standing in front of the frying pan, more than half of them were Wang Sheng who had met in the Daxiong Palace a few days ago, and his master Daoxin was also inside.

At this time his master just said, "Although I don't know who master Xuanzang is waiting for, this matter is also a matter of my Buddhism, and we will definitely not stand by and watch."

"Amitabha, all mages, the poor monk knows your kindness, but within a month the master will definitely come, and the poor monk, master and disciple will be fine." Tang Seng vowed.

Zhu Bajie on the side also said carelessly, "Yes, you don't know, that expert is quite mysterious, and he will definitely come to save us."

Wang Sheng was very surprised when he heard it. Does Tang Seng have any backing?

The hosts of the abbots hadn't answered yet, but heard a voice from above.

"Oh? Pindao is curious about who will come to rescue you and other little thieves. Pindao really can't wait to see it."

It was indeed an old man in Taoist attire who suddenly appeared a hundred meters above the head of the Tang monk and his disciples. He had three beards and looked like a child.

Facing all the eminent Buddhist monks, he said calmly: "You don't have to continue to plead for his master and apprentice, and you don't want their lives if you are poor. Nian Pindao is waiting for you with good food and drink, as for the journey to the west, let the Tathagata go with someone else."

This person is Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and after he finished speaking, he shook the floating dust and planned to leave.

At this time, Daoxin stepped forward and said: "The Great Immortal stayed behind. The old monk and others also know that this is my fault in Buddhism. They absolutely dare not ask the Great Immortal for forgiveness. It's just that Master Xuanzang's interference in the matter of traveling westward to learn Buddhist scriptures is serious, and it is actually for the benefit of the Li people. For such a feat, I ask the Great Immortal to forgive me, and I will do my best to appease the Great Immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, "Do your best? Are you a junior representing Buddhism? Why don't those Bodhisattvas in the Western Paradise come in person." He squinted at Daoxin: "Pindao remembers you, you are not the little monk who was next to Bodhidharma back then Well, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have become a golden body."

Daoxin proclaimed the Buddha's name, "I didn't expect the Great Immortal to still remember the little monk. The little monk did travel with the master for a while back then. It is only accidental that he has achieved today."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeve robe, very impatient: "Poverty is not here to listen to your nonsense, your ancestor does have some affection with me, but you are far from qualified, if you want to get involved in Buddhism, you can do it Go ahead, if you want to save Jin Chanzi, you Buddhists should find a way to save the impoverished ginseng fruit tree."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Sheng looked very worried, he turned his head and looked at Hongren who was beside him, "Senior brother, where are the Bodhisattvas of my Buddhist sect?"

Hongren shook his head with a bitter face, "I originally invited a few bodhisattvas, but all the bodhisattvas said that I can't do anything according to the teachings of Buddha and Tathagata, and the most important Guanyin master can't be found."

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, Buddhism has no power to come! ?

So what's going on in front of him, really want to impress Zhen Yuanzi with his true feelings? There is not even one person who can talk to each other as equals.

The Buddhist power he imagined is not the lineup in front of him.

At this moment, Daoxin and many eminent Buddhist monks frowned, they didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to not give him any face.

Daoxin shook his head, "We have to find a way to save the ginseng fruit tree."

The abbot of Tiantai Sect sighed softly, "But in my Buddhist sect, the only one who can save the ginseng fruit tree is Guanyin, but the Bodhisattva is not in the Western Paradise for a few days, so I don't know where she has gone."

At this time Tang Seng interrupted again.

"Masters, don't be embarrassed. What the poor monk said is true. There will really be an expert to rescue the poor monk and his disciples. I think that if the expert hadn't disappeared suddenly, we might still have taken refuge there."

Zhu Bajie also agreed, "Yeah, but speaking of it, although that expert's cave is small, the food inside is really good, especially the spicy food, which is very good, Brother Sha, don't you think so?" With a look of aftertaste.

The Drifting Monk beside him touched his head and smiled honestly.

All the eminent monks were confused when they heard it, but Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

This nima, the master Tang Seng said should not be him!