The mountain is not high, but the name is the temple.

On a small hill in the outskirts of Taiping County, there is a small temple called "Xixing Temple".

Xixing Temple was built by the old monk Sanzang Zen Master after the empress ascended the throne for some reason.

Three years ago, a young monk came to Xixing Temple.

The young monk is extremely handsome. The money for incense to come to the temple has increased several times more than every month since he arrived.

At that time, girls from all over the country rushed to burn incense just to secretly look at the little monk.

...It's now open and upright.

Moreover, the more the little monk said, "Please respect yourself for the female donor", the more excited they became.

In summer, the flowers in Xixing Temple are full of flowers, and all kinds of flowers are blooming in full bloom.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

There are two cushions under the Bodhi tree in front of the hall, and there is a tea table between them. In addition to the tea set and tea pet, there is also a spread out scripture.

The breeze blew, and the pages of the book rustled, and the name of the scriptures was revealed inadvertently.

——"The True Sutra".

Zen Master Sanzang had already sat down cross-legged, waiting for his disciple to arrive.

Chen Budu, wearing a plain monk's robe, came to Zen Master Sanzang, folded his hands together and bowed to salute, looking humble.

When Chen Budu traveled to this world of immortal heroes where demons were rampant, his soul was already in a state of dying state, and he could be said to have nothing but a jade pendant.

At that time, he was lying flat on the river beach covered in blood, and the fisherman who pulled him to the shore was already discussing the meal.

Until a bald head appeared in his sight.

The master not only saved his life, but also taught him a powerful boxing technique, giving him a slight capital to settle down in this terrifying world.

"If you don't pass, can you finish your homework today?"

"Abide by Master's teachings, and recite the "True Sutra" silently every day for three years, and the Tathagata's magic fist is not dared to abandon it."

"Yeah, not bad."

Zen Master Sanzang showed a kind smile on his white and fat face, and he continued to say slowly.

"The pilgrim Chen Zhicai's house has encountered some strange things recently. You can go and take a look on behalf of our temple."

Chen Budu looked over his head, the sun and the moon hang together in the sky, the sun is like a black hole, and the moon is like a blood wheel.

It is obvious that there are billions of points in this world.

A few days ago, a snake catcher who came to burn incense also said that in addition to the tiger demon who used to catch souls and became a ghost, he also made a fox fairy recently.

Of course, if the Wuzhou government does not care about these things, it cannot cure evil spirits or the common people?

After all, in terms of not being a human being, they have never been a human being...

In short, this is not a safe world, and it is not safe to be a human or a ghost.

As soon as I thought about it, I was still a little worried if I could not pass through it.

The world is so terrible, and I am so weak, what if I fail to exorcise evil spirits and get eaten by demons and monsters?

“Master…”

Zen Master Sanzang saw the disciple's anxiety and pointed out the most critical question: "The Chen Caizhu family has presented a thousand quotas of money for incense and oil. Do you understand this matter as a test for the Buddha?

Since it has been related to Buddha's card, this is a matter of principle for big trouble.

"Disciple understand!" Chen Budu straightened his back.

"Well, you can go to Xixing Temple on behalf of you. Remember, don't fall into the reputation of the first generation of disciples in this temple."

It seems that I am the only one now, right?

As if he felt the complaints from Shen Budu, Zen Master Sanzang held the tea soup hand in mid-air.

He glanced at the tea pet little stone monkey on the tea table in front of him and coughed lightly.

"Your senior brother is still here, thinking about the past..."

Before the master entered the nagging mode that could last for several hours, Chen Budu stood up decisively and said goodbye.

"etc."

Zen Master Sanzang stood up and carefully tidied up the collar of his disciple's monk robe. Then he nodded with satisfaction and let him go.

Looking at the disciple who bravely walked down the mountain, Zen Master Sanzang showed a look of reminiscing about the past.

In the end, it all turned into a long sigh.

"Wukong, drink more hot water."

The hot tea soup was poured on the tea-pet little stone monkey, and the little stone monkey seemed to have made some changes in a slight way.

......

Chen Budu has a little bit of a road ignorant attribute, but this does not delay him from finding his destination successfully, that is, Chenjia Village, which is not short distance from the temple.

A young man with monk's robe and cloth shoes soon arrived at the wooden bridge at the entrance of the village.

The algae in the water crossed, and a few early lotus flowers bloomed out of the mud. A wooden bridge with more than ten steps squeaked out of the thrilling feeling.

"Who, don't go to the well!"

Under the dense branches and leaves at the entrance of the village, an old man was looking at his grandson.

The grandson was greedy for coolness and leaned against the well to try to eliminate the heat.

The old man hurriedly stood up from Hu's bed with his knees, and took the fan he had woven to make a move.

"Oh my grandpa, I'm too hot."

The old man raised his face and taught a lesson: "There are evil spirits in Chen's family. How do you know that there is no water ghost in this well that eats little babies?"

"Grandma, why are the same surname Chen? There are ice cubes in summer, but our family doesn't have one."

"Because his ancestors were the generals of the voyage, Taizong distributed a lot of fields to his family. Now that the saints ascended the throne, all these fields became his family. With fields, there is money, and only with money can heave ice cellars. Do you understand?"

The little doll with a braid seems to understand.

"Your grandpa was also a brave soldier who was the best in the three armies back then." The old man sighed and said, "It was not until he followed Emperor Taizong to conquer Wu Kingdom in the north and was shot in his knee..."

Chen Budu stepped forward and bowed, and asked, "Aweng, the little monk is polite. Where is the family of Caizhu Chen?"

The old man raised his turbid eyes, looked up and down the young man, and was suddenly slightly shocked.

Is there such a beautiful man in the world?

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, straight nose bridge, thin and rosy lips, fair and delicate skin as smooth as porcelain, straight body, and a dusty temperament.

The old man suddenly felt that the storyteller threw fruits into the car, and looking at the killing of the guards, it seemed that it was not impossible to happen...

Even if we count further, the Great Zhou, the Great Tang, the Great Sui, and the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi era, we may be able to compete with the Lanling King Gao Changgong.

The old man came to his senses and reached out his finger with a smile and said, "Let's go forward from here and turn right into the deepest part of the fork."

"Thank you, Ahon."

A beautiful little red flower poked out its head rashly beside the fence of someone on the roadside in the village.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too hot there, but the little red flower has not obtained any moisture except for some dew. At this time, it looks a little sluggish under the scorching sun.

Shen Bufubushi pulled open the plug of the gourd, moistened a few drops of water to the soil under the flowers, and then turned around and continued to move forward.

When we reached the end of the old man, more than a dozen tile houses were surrounded by a yard, which was already the most impressive existence in the Chen family village.

A beautiful young woman was running all over the yard following the big cock that was "grizzing" and screaming.

"Stop it!"

The big rooster was not willing to listen to her. She flapped her wings and fell off a few chicken feathers and shrank into the kennel and couldn't come out.

Seeing a very handsome young monk standing at the gate of the yard, the young woman who wiped the sweat with her sleeve on her forearm smiled apologetically.

She asked through the gate of the yard: "How dare you ask this little master what it is?"

"The female donor, the little monk is a monk from Xixing Temple. His Dharma name is Budu, so Chen Zhicai asked me to exorcise evil spirits."

It was originally a kind young woman with a gentle face and frowned slightly, but seeing the little monk's face that could not be disgusted by him, the young woman still invited him into the yard.

After hearing the movements at the yard, a young man in long garments came up to him.

"Erlang, take this little master to the outer hall first and let the servants serve tea."

Chen Budu was slightly stunned. He thought that this beautiful young woman was the daughter-in-law of the Chen family. Now she didn't look very similar when she heard this order, and she was not very good at age.

After the two of them saluted and exchanged some greetings, Chen Erlang took Chen Bu to the outer hall.

I just sat down, but I was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!