Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3820

[Chapter 3820 Chunzang]

“Hehe, the little monk doesn’t need to worry about the old man’s business! The old man has his own place to live. Who knows where your Changsheng Town is? ?” The boatman waved his hand, “You and I will say goodbye!”

“Amitabha, what Tanyue said is very true, the poor monk thanked Tanyue!” The monk bowed and saluted, but then he seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, “By the way, Tanyue, if you go to the Pure Land again, you can come to Chen. Go to the Jinshan Temple on the riverside, and the poor monk will become a monk there. The poor monk’s Dharma name Tanyue already knows that it is Chunzang, and the poor monk has a descendant named Mingshen, and he will give Tanyue some compensation.”

“Okay! Little monk! The old man already knows! You go!” The boatman stretched and said, “The old man is already old, and this trip across the sea will be the last time. If there is no accident, the old man will not go again. A pure world.”

“Then…” Chunzang was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, “What can the poor monk do for Tan Yue? Otherwise, the poor monk will really have a hard time.”

“That’s it!” The boatman thought for a moment and smiled, “I wonder if the little monk can see the Great Sun Tathagata?”

“The poor monk doesn’t know.” Chunzang answered honestly.

The boatman smiled and said, “Well, if you see the World Honored One of the Great Sun Tathagata, you can ask me how many years I can live. If you can’t see it… then forget it.”

“Western Paradise Bliss? Leiyin Temple?” Hearing a strange gleam in Chunzang’s eyes, his pale face seemed to be flushed, and his hands clasped together. “Yes, the goal of the poor monk in this life is the bliss of the Western Heaven, and Tan Yue is assured that the poor monk will definitely go to the Leiyin Temple in the western bliss, and when the poor monk sees the Great Sun Tathagata World Honored One, he will definitely help Tan Yue to ask about this matter, but What is the name of Tan Yue? How should a poor monk tell the World Honored?”

“Just say it’s a fisherman on the river!” The boatman rolled his eyes and replied, “The World Honored Great Sun Tathagata has searched three continents, and he must know the character of this old man.”

Chunzang nodded: “The poor monk remembered, Lao Tanyue take care.”

After speaking, Chunzang folded his hands together, bowed and saluted, looked at the direction, and walked towards the distance step by step. Seeing that the footsteps are very firm, and the figure is strong, it seems that he has walked for hundreds of years.

After Chunzang walked away, the boatman’s whole body flashed with brilliance, and he actually showed the appearance of an orangutan, but this ape was wearing a chain armor and holding a magic stick in his hand. Fire Ape Yuan Tongtian?

“That’s weird!” Yuan Tongtian looked at Chunzang, who was almost invisible, and said puzzled, “Why did the master ask me to protect this monk? There is no reason! Moreover, this monk has no trace of Buddhist cultivation, and he can’t fly even a single step. From the Paradise of Bliss to the Continent of Tibetan Immortals, it depends on the sea boat alone. If I hadn’t protected the boat, this monk would have fed the fish long ago. He kept the good Jinshan Temple and did not practice obediently in it, and went to the Continent of Tibetan Immortals. What are you doing in Changsheng Town?”

“Also, the so-called Western Bliss, Leiyin Temple, is not in the Pure Land World? Laozi, who is not a monk, knows that, why doesn’t this little monk know? He wants to go to Leiyin Temple to go to Leiyin Temple in the Pure Land World. Is it the Yin Temple? Why did you come to the Tibetan Immortal Continent?”

“Oh, that’s all, that’s all, the master recreated me with kindness, and the master told me to protect him… I’ll protect him! As long as I don’t find the wrong person!” Yuan Tongtian scratched his cheeks for a moment, grinning and rushing into the air, far away. From a distance, he watched Chunzang step by step toward the depths of the Tibetan Immortal Continent.

Isn’t this Chunzang the Jiang Liuer that Xiao Hua brought to the Elysium from Xiaoyu Continent? Chunzang came to the Tibetan Immortal Continent naturally because of the Buddha’s decree from Leiyin Temple, but as for the Western Bliss in Chunzang’s mouth, is it Leiyin Temple in the Pure Land World? Or the bliss of the West in Silver Space? That is not what Chunzang can tell, let alone what Yuan Tongtian can know! No one knows when Chunzang will be found!

Chunzang walked for half a day and saw that there was a fishing village in front of him. Tens of meters of nets were placed on wooden racks to dry, a few fishermen lay on the hillside to bask in the sun, and a few fishermen were mending their nets. Chunzang licked his dry lips and stepped forward.

Before he could get close, a group of children playing on the hillside nearby saw him, a few timid ones hurried back to the adults, and the rest of the daring ones ran down the hillside and stared at Chunzang from a distance. , looking at his robe and bald head.

“The little monk came from Elysium?” A fisherwoman not far from Chunzang raised her head and kept working on her hands, shouting again.

“Amitabha~” Chunzang said respectfully, “The poor monk came from the Jinshan Temple in the Pure Land World and wanted to go to Changsheng Town in Xiguo, Yuzhou. The poor monk encountered a tsunami above the East China Sea, and now his mouth is thirsty, can he ask the female benefactor for charity? A bowl of water to drink?”

“Hehe, the little monk with delicate skin and tender meat has actually crossed the ocean!” The fisherwoman heard that Chunzang really came from the Paradise of Elysium, but she was not surprised, and said with a smile, “The tsunami a few days ago was indeed a tsunami. It has been a rare encounter for decades, and four people in the small village of Nujia have been killed. But for a Buddhist master like a young monk, it is nothing!”

Speaking of this, Yu Niang suddenly woke up and asked in surprise: “Little monk, what are you talking about? You… do you want to drink water?

From this fisherman’s point of view, whoever came to the Tibetan Immortal Continent from the Paradise of Elysium would not set up a Buddha cloud and fly over the heads of these fishermen and fishermen? Who else would come to this small fishing village? Even if there are monks who will come to ask for directions, who will come step by step? Who will beg for water?

“The poor monk specializes in chanting Buddhist scriptures and doesn’t understand Buddhist supernatural powers. He is a mortal body, and of course he knows he is thirsty.” Chunzang replied with a smile, his expression unchanged.

When the fisherman heard this, admiration immediately appeared in her eyes. No one like them who seeks a living in the sea knows the dangers of the East China Sea. Chunzang, a common man, actually went from the Land of Elysium to the Continent of Tibetan Immortals, and the difficulties he experienced were probably ordinary people. unimaginable.

“Amitabha~” The fisherman also called the Buddha’s name, and hurriedly put down the work in her hand, squatted down, took out a small black porcelain jar from the side of a stone, and took down the small bowl that covered the jar. , tore off the head cloth from his head and wiped it carefully, poured a bowl of water and brought it to Chunzang, and said respectfully, “The monk is also an eminent monk, please drink it.”

“Many thanks to the benefactor!” Chunzang hurriedly took it and drank it in small sips without spilling a drop of water.

After Chunzang returned the small bowl, he asked again, “The benefactor, the poor monk would like to ask, how far is Yuzhou from here, and whether the poor monk is going in the right direction!”

“This…” Yu Niang was very hesitant, and said embarrassedly, “The slave family only knows that this is the border of Yangzhou, and there is no official government to govern it. The slave family does not know where Yuzhou is.”

Speaking of this, the fisherman hurriedly called to the children next to her, “Two fish, three fish, go and call your father over.”

“Yes, mother!” The two strong-looking children responded cheerfully, ran to the hillside, and shouted, “Daddy, Daddy…”

The two children ran away, and the other children followed.

“Mage, drink some more water!” Fisherman finally thought of the title, and hurriedly picked up the jar again.

“Thank you for the female benefactor…” Chun Zang licked his still dry lips and nodded.

But after a long time, a naked man with clothes draped around his waist walked quickly, his gaze was vigilantly looking at Chunzang, and then he asked, “Eryu motherfucker, what’s the matter?”

“His father…” The fisherman said angrily, “Hurry up and put on your clothes. This is an eminent monk from Elysium. He wants to ask Yuzhou how to get there.”

“Just fly over there!” The man pointed with his hand without hesitation.

“His father… they asked how to get there!” The fisherman stabbed the man and reminded.

The man was stunned, looked up and down at Chunzang, and said curiously, “Since the Master can fly, why should he leave?”

The fisherman hurriedly said again: “This mage is different from the previous mage, he can’t fly, he has to go to Yuzhou!”

“Go?” The man almost jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said in surprise, “You actually want to go to Yuzhou? It’s not a hundred thousand miles away from Yuzhou? You…you must not go…ten Eight years old?”

Naturally, the man didn’t travel very far, and he didn’t know how long it would take to reach Yuzhou. His words could only be guesses. But Chunzang listened, smiled slightly, and still clasped his hands together and said, “Amitabha, no matter how far away, poor monks will go. This is my Buddha’s decree.”

“Amitabha!” Chunzang really has a kind of infectious power, a kind of propaganda from the inside out, whether it is every move, or every word and deed, there is that kind of heavy Dharma, people can’t help but feel respect and worship in their hearts , the fisherman who was vigilant immediately proclaimed the Buddha’s name and said, “The Master is really an eminent monk. Eryu motherfucker, hurry up and prepare some dry food and give it to the Master. I will go and ask the way to Yuzhou from here. Master, please also Wait here for a while.”

“Thank you two benefactors, just ask for the route, you don’t need to prepare any dry food, the poor monk can go wherever he goes for alms!” Chunzang said in a harmonious voice.

“That can’t be done!” The fisherwoman hurriedly shouted, “This place is very far from other fishing villages. If the mage doesn’t bring some dry food, he is afraid that he will starve to death on the road.”

“It doesn’t matter, the wild fruits and other things on the road can also be eaten by poor monks.” Chunzang smiled and waved his hands, “This is how poor monks came from Jinshan Temple.”

When they heard that Chunzang came to the Tibetan Immortal Continent eating wild fruits, the hearts of the two fishermen softened, and the fisherman waved his hand very domineeringly: “Master, if you don’t take this dry food, I won’t. Go and find out the direction for you. Otherwise, I will take you to Yuzhou…”