"Brother, the Monkey King is so amazing. Can you really get 108,000 miles away after turning somersault clouds?"

Xiao Rouer was fascinated when she listened to her brother's story. She seemed to want to be like the Monkey King, and she went to a very far place after just one turn.

However, she thought that her father and mother were flying very fast, and when she grew up, she could still fly far away even if she didn’t know somersault clouds.

Children always like to listen to these magical stories. They can't help but listen, occasionally raising crisp questions, ringing in the stone chamber, as if they are not passing any test, but telling stories in a warm place.

After reaching the third floor, Mu Wushuang never saw anyone who gave her a test like a sweeping monk.

She vaguely felt it was related to the story Xixi told. She heard sighs before. After Xixi stopped telling the story, she pretended to interrupt several times and heard sighs that were still unfulfilled. It seemed that someone loved to listen to this story more than Xiao Rouer.

Journey to the West is a Buddhist story, and it doesn’t seem strange that monks love to listen to it.

Moreover, the story also mentions Bodhi Patriarch, which echoes Bodhi Temple.

It wasn't the monk who listened to Xixi telling stories, so he forgot to test her, right?

But as soon as she thought so, after entering another stone chamber, an old monk appeared.

This old monk is older than the sweeping monk, and his skin is pressed on his bones. This is the real thin bone.

"Amitabha, I am the elder of the Sutra Library, and I am here to test the female donor."

"Hello elder."

Mu Wushuang nodded at him.

"The female donor has committed too many murderous crimes, so is he willing to devote himself to practicing Buddhism for ten years, atone for the murderous crimes you have committed, and to save your unjust souls?"

The old monk asked.

Long Xuanxi frowned. This person wants his mother to stay here for ten years!

But Mu Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, and looked at the old monk and said, "Elder, I have a clear conscience to kill people. I have never killed someone who should not be killed. This cannot be called a murder, so there is no saying that atonement for sins. And the people I kill are all hateful and hateful people, not unjust souls, so there is no need to be saved."

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that a thought can become a Buddha, and a thought can become a demon. The murderous crime committed by the female donor is too heavy, and his hands are full of blood, and he still doesn't know that there will be a demon in the future."

The old monk said expressionlessly.

"I am worthy of my heart when doing things. But elder, you are blinded by the appearance. Although I practice the sword art of killing, I never kill innocent people indiscriminately. I am not a Buddhist, but I also know that the Buddha also said, 'A thought of ignorance is the extinction of Prajna, and a thought of wisdom is the birth of Prajna'. You are a monk, and I hope you don't have a thought of ignorance."

Mu Wushuang said indifferently.

She has never appeared in things like inner demons. She kills people who should be killed. How could the inner demons be produced because of some scum?

The old monk's expression was shocked, and nodded again, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am a monk who is blinded by his eyes. The female donor's heart is tenacious, not something in the pool. Congratulations to the female donor for passing this test."

After saying that, the elder of the Sutra Pavilion also disappeared.

"Mom has passed the test!"

Xiao Rouer said happily.

Mu Wushuang touched her head and pursed her lips.

This second test test is about the nature of the mind and the demon. If she has a demon, she will be left by this elder to practice Buddha for ten years today, otherwise it will not be considered a test. At that time, there are only two choices, one is to give up the test, but to practice Buddha here.

There are very few people in this world who have no inner demons.

It is too easy to breed inner demons. Family, love, and friendship can breed inner demons. Killing and hurting people can also produce inner demons. Sometimes a little guilt gradually magnifies over time, and a powerful inner demon is born, which is difficult to cut off if you want to. However, as long as you are satisfied with your heart, the inner demons will have no place to stand.

Next, she continued to walk up with the children.

And this time, the one who appeared in front of her was a young and handsome monk, who had spoken to her when she entered the temple before.

"I've met the little master."

She said with a smile.

"Amitabha, donor, we meet again."

The young monk smiled a little shyly, and pointed to the many bookshelfs behind him and said, "This is the Sutra Library in our Bodhi Temple. The donor's next test is in this library."

"The next test? Isn't the little master here to test me?" she asked.

"The little monk just came to guide the donor, not to test the donor. If the donor has a connection with the Buddha, he will pass many tests."

The little monk said with a chuckling.

Then he folded his hands and stepped back.

She has heard these four words "destined with Buddha" several times. What does it mean to be destined with Buddha? She does not practice Buddhism, is not a Buddhist, and has no connection with Buddha. Can she have a destined with Buddha?

She thought to herself.

"Mother, I'll help you read some scriptures!"

Long Xuanxi said.

"No need, Xixi, continue to tell stories to your sister, don't let her be bored." She said.

"Okay." He nodded, put his sister on the ground, and said to her:

"Does my sister still remember where my brother's story was just now?"

"I'm talking about the bullshit!" Xiao Rouer said happily.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not the slut, it's Bimawen. Sun Wukong stole the Dinghai Dinghai Sword Needle from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and the Dragon King went to the Heavenly Court to complain. Later, the Jade Emperor summoned him to the Heavenly Court and gave him a Bimawen."

"What does Bimawen do?" Xiao Rouer asked curiously.

"yes……"

Listening to the two little guys telling stories, Mu Wushuang's mouth raised. With them, she would not feel bored even if she had been in this Sutra Library for a few days.

She walked towards the bookshelf, which were filled with various Heart Sutras, including thousands of books. When she opened it, she found that it was all Sanskrit.

Fortunately, she understood Sanskrit and could understand all the Heart Sutras.

The little master said that the next test was in these scriptures, and she could not guess what it was, so she had to memorize these Heart Sutras first.

She looked at her ten lines at a glance and was extremely fast in memorizing, but even so, it had been twelve hours since she had read all her scriptures.

Xiao Rouer had already woken up after sleeping. The stories of Journey to the West all tell the story of Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang going to the West to obtain scriptures. When they arrived at Gaolaozhuang, they met Zhu Bajie, a monster with a long mouth and big ears.

Mu Wushuang put down his last scripture and had an idea in her mind. She roughly knew what the next test would be.

"Let's go, Xixi, Xiao Rou'er, let's go up to another floor."

She said to the two children.

Xiao Rouer asked with unsatisfactory feelings: "Mother, my brother hasn't finished speaking yet. Has Zhu Bajie married his wife?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Let your brother explain it to you." She chuckled.

"Zhu Bajie's Dharma name is Wuneng, which was given by Guanyin. People in Buddhism have clear rules and regulations. Marrying is a violation of the precepts, so Zhu Bajie is destined to be unable to marry. Do you understand, sister?"
Chapter completed!