Dream Master of Realms

"Luke, where is Rome?"

"A small country in the West."

"Is this a record of the daily life of the royal princess?"

"Roughly the same!"

"The customs of the foreign land are quite different from my Middle-earth Tang Dynasty. Without a horse, the princess can participate in politics. It is breathtaking."

…

Tang Seng watched the movie with the idea of ​​understanding the customs of the foreign land, and occasionally asked Lu Ren about some things he didn't understand, admiring loudly.

"Master, what do you think of love in the world?" Lu Ren observed Tang Seng from the side, and felt that he should do something.

"Amitabha Buddha." Tang Seng pondered for a moment, clasping his hands together, "Love is desire, karma, ignorance, and one cannot escape the fetters of the sea of ​​bitterness. Love does not regenerate without rebirth, and love is not deep and does not fall into reincarnation..."

industry?

barrier?

Lu Ren was stunned for a moment: "Master, the Buddha said, you can stay in the same boat after you have cultivated for a hundred generations, and you can sleep together after you have cultivated for a thousand generations. Only when you look back five hundred times in your previous lives, you can only get one shoulder in this life. How can love be a karma?"

"Buddha said? The benefactor is afraid that he was mistaken by the false Buddha." Tang Seng frowned, "All appearances are vain; all deeds are like dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity. Buddha cultivators should not have the destiny of great mercy, and the same body will be compassionate. I am selfish, for great love, for purity..."

"The elder's words are bad, you have never experienced feelings, how can you know that the so-called love is a karma?" Lu Ren retorted.

"The poor monk has practiced since his childhood. What he seeks for his whole life is to see his mind and to cultivate great compassion." Tang Seng smiled slightly and shook his head. These are just asking blindly."

Lu Ren also wanted to argue with Tang Seng.

Li Xiaobai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The method is wrong. Your efforts are in vain. Why are you talking to a monk who has been a monk since childhood?"

Lu Ren was stunned.

Li Mu walked out of the painting boat, holding a plate of dried food and preserves, placed it in front of Tang Seng, and said, "Old Road, the elder is a great monk, how can you roll in the dust with you, thinking about his wife and children hot on the kangtou? Just like people in the world, don’t tell the elders about these love and love in the future. It is your sin to break the elder’s practice."

"..." Lu Ren was still thinking about Li Xiaobai's words, wondering where he was wrong, and throwing a pot on his head again, he couldn't help but glared at Li Mu.

"It's fine, it's fine." Tang Seng waved his hand again and again, and laughed, "All living beings have sentiment. The benefactor is confused about love, but it is normal to ask the poor monk. It is also beneficial to the poor monk's practice. It cannot be because of poverty. A monk is a monk, so people in the world are not allowed to talk about love. What is the difference between a poor monk and a demon?"

"Can you tell me?" Li Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Can speak." Tang Seng nodded.

"Does the elder think the exotic princess is beautiful?" Li Mu asked Hepburn on the screen.

"..." Tang Seng stopped.

"The monks don't stop talking." Li Mu said with a smile, "The elder also explained his opinion just now, so he wouldn't even have to avoid this question, right?"

"Beautiful." Tang Seng said bitterly.

"Yes, Princess Anne is a foreign woman, but she has a special flavor. She has a nearly perfect waistline and pure eyes like stars. Let's not hide from the elders, in Western countries, Princess Anne does not know how many young talents dreamed. Where's my lover!"

Li Mu laughed a few times, "I thought that in the eyes of the master, all women are pink skulls. I did not expect that the master's aesthetics is the same as I guessed, and she is also a man of temperament! To be honest, you have to say that she is not beautiful, I Although I don’t say it, I will scold you as a hypocrite in my heart..."

"..." Tang Seng saw sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help comforting himself in his heart. Li Xiaobai was outspoken. He was such a person. Don't share his common knowledge. He should learn from the scriptures and train his heart on the road.

"Congratulations to the elders, you have passed our test, and you are qualified to go on the road with us." Li Mu looked at Tang Seng and said solemnly, "If you are really a hypocrite, we can't say we will leave you in front of you. There is no true temperament. I saw the Buddha, but I couldn’t get the truth."

Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, folded his hands together, and then saluted Li Mu: "Amitabha, thank you Li donor for your guidance."

Damn it!

Retreat as progress!

Inviting Tang Seng to go with him became a test for him, and it strongly deprived Tang Seng of his dominant position...

From now on, even if Tang Seng wanted to prove himself, he still had to stay with them!

Lu Ren was dumbfounded.

Is this the right way to realize your dreams?

"Elder, eat and watch. Let's rest early after eating, we have to hurry up tomorrow morning!" Li Mu smiled, "Datang went to Lingshan through three hundred and thirteen countries. The customs of these countries are very different, and there are masters to learn from. of."

Lu Ren pouted.

Well, he was indeed wrong. To treat a soil bun like Tang Seng, he should be deceived and treated him with respect, instead of being inferior.

"Three hundred and thirty countries?" Tang Seng was startled.

"Yes, this bead stores the customs and habits of various countries, and the elders can slowly appreciate it on the way." Li Mu said, "In the future, when you return to the Tang Dynasty, you can produce a biography like "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", and the The spread of knowledge is beneficial and harmless to Datang."

"Goodness, goodness!" Tang Seng said, "It should be so, it is Xiaobai's thoughtful consideration."

Got it!

With tasks and responsibilities, Tang Seng even deprived him of the right to refuse to watch movies.

Interlocking.

Lu Ren completely obeyed Li Xiaobai's routine, and after following this, it didn't take long for Tang Seng's three views to be crooked.

"By the way, elder, I got the painting boat from a large family in Suzhou and Hangzhou for my family members to visit the lake to enjoy the scenery. You also know that my brother is a rude person. After I bought the painting boat, I didn't pick up much. There are mostly little daughters in the bedroom. The elders have a clear mind, and all actions are upright and innocent. Surely you wouldn't mind?" Li Mu pushed the plate with dry food in front of Tang Seng, apologizing.

You have said that you are upright and innocent!

What can i say?

Tang Seng felt bitter in his heart and bit his scalp and said, "No, it's good to have a shelter in such a wild country. How can a poor monk be picky here!"

"In that case, after the elders have eaten, rest early!" Li Mu seemed to have not seen Tang Seng's embarrassment, and said with a gentle smile, "The wild mountains and ridges are not comparable to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. There are many wild and strange elves in the mountains. The matter is left to my brothers, and the elder can rest at ease."

"It's hard work." Tang Seng once again chins his head. He knows his family's affairs, but he didn't have the task of vying for the night vigil with Li Mu.

Next.

Li Xiaobai sat quietly, closing his eyes to rest his mind, and let Tang Seng eat and watch a movie.

original.

Tang Seng regarded "Roman Holiday" as a personal note for an alien princess, focusing on the human geography of a foreign country. He was not even tempted when discussing love with Lu Ren, but after a few words with Li Xiaobai.

When he watched the movie again, he subconsciously cast more eyes on the cute and playful alien princess, and even less thought of asking about the strange things in the movie...

…

The movie is over.

Tang Seng feels lost.

Li Mu's voice reminded me at the right time: "Time is like water, time is fleeting, flowers are not fully bloomed, the moon is not full, a day of love, but it takes a lifetime to forget, Master, do you think this is a catastrophe or fate?"

Tang Seng was stunned, just about to speak.

Li Mu smiled and interrupted him: "Master, it's late at night, it's time to go to rest. There are some rooms, and the elders can find one at will. The old way, you go too!"

Tang Seng raised his head and glanced at Li Xiaobai, sighed, walked into the painting boat, and pushed open a wooden door nearby. He just lifted his footsteps, but suddenly stopped.

In the room, red candles swayed, light curtains, half-undressed ladies' clothes hung on the walls, a red bellyband was scattered in front of the wooden bed, and half of the repaired mandarin duck pars was placed on the table. The faint fragrance could not hold. Rushed to the tip of his nose...

How can this not be cleaned up!

This is simply a women's embroidery room that has just been vacated, okay?

"Guilty, sin." Tang Seng blushed and retired in a panic.

"Elder, what's the matter?" Lu Ren glanced into the room, his heart beat hard, and secretly said cruel enough, dragging Tang Monk into the quagmire of red dust step by step!

When the Four Sages tried Zen Mind, Li Xiaobai had to make arrangements, and Tang Seng specified that he could not escape.

Even a modern man like him, sees such an arrangement, he is very happy!

"This room is not suitable for poor monks. Change rooms." Tang Seng squatted.

"Master is free." Lu Ren raised his eyebrows and smirked. Li Xiaobai arranged it. It's only strange that he can get you into the loopholes. This painting boat is definitely not from a big family. It is from Fengyue place in all likelihood...

as predicted.

Several rooms in succession are all arranged in the same way. In one room, Lu Ren also saw some weird little toys, as well as some ancient comic strips, such as "Xu Xuan Zi 38 Sanshou" or something.

I have to say that the original owner of the room is really an emotional woman...

After inspecting all the rooms, Tang Seng was confused: "Lu...Lu donor, these... these rooms?"

"Master, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness." Lu Ren smiled, learning Li Xiaobai's way of speaking, "the appearance is empty, the outside is empty, why bother to be attached to foreign objects?"

This sentence comes from the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", which was passed by Zen Master Wuchao to Tang Seng during the journey to the west. At this time, he had not heard this sentence.

Suddenly heard it, like being thundered!

Tang Seng was stunned: "Lu donor, this scripture?"

"I heard it from an old Zen master, it should be from the Mahayana Sutra!" Lu Rendao.

"The poor monk has been taught."

Tang Seng's flustered expression suddenly calmed down. He clasped his hands together and made a Buddhist ceremony towards Lu Ren. He resolutely turned around and opened the door and walked in. He unexpectedly chose a room with 38 Sanshou.

At this moment.

Tang Seng completely regarded the two of Li Xiaobai as hardening on the way to learn the scriptures, and was even fortunate to have them together. After such a long time, he already felt that his Dharma cultivation base had improved a lot. If he went on like this, he walked to the foot of Lingshan with no worries. Can't get the truth...

Looking at the closed door, Lu Ren scratched his head suspiciously: "It has changed so fast, did I say something wrong?"

…

Li Muer saw clearly that the conversation between the two in the cabin was clear.

He stood on the deck of the painting boat and shook his head slightly. What's wrong with him?

Tang Monk was handed down from the world by a golden cicada. He had deep roots in the Buddha, and he lived in a temple as a child. From a small temple to a generation of monks, he was invited by Li Shimin to the practice meeting.

Only when such a Buddha can be shaken by a few words can there be ghosts. Only by quickly twisting Tang Seng's three views with a thunderbolt can he complete the task.

For a long time, Li Mu knew clearly that the difficulty of the task was not to walk through the scriptures peacefully, but to let Tang Seng and Monkey King find their own love!

You can’t turn Tang Seng into a dog’s head from the beginning...

but.

Some things should be done or done.

Feeling Tang Seng lying on the embroidered bed and sinking into his dreamland, Li Mu's fingers popped out a wisp of wind, hit Tang Seng’s sleeping hole, and returned to the deck again, looking up at the starry sky in Lu Ren’s surprised eyes. He took out the magic book from his backpack and chanted the magic of summoning.

There was a loud noise.

Countless earth elements rushed to the sound, surrounding the painting, and then, fearing that there was not much movement, he used prayer magic.

A holy beam of light descended from the sky, covering everyone's earth elements.

And then.

He took out the scales Nu Wa gave him and his seal of Heavenly Sovereign, and his magic power slowly lifted it up into the air, worthy of the scales stained with the breath of the Holy Spirit.

As the scales lifted into the sky, the atmosphere of peace filled the ground below, and all the lives were cheering.

"Xiaobai!" Lu Ren muttered to himself as he watched the magical scene. At this moment, the dreamer who is confused in his work seems to have become a holy god...

There was such a big noise.

The Ding Jia God, Gong Cao, and Jie Zhe who secretly protected the law could no longer hide, and all walked out of the dark one by one, looking at the strange figure on the deck, saluting him tremblingly, and the golden head revealed the truth: "I have seen the gods, and I am waiting for the order of the Bodhisattva to secretly guard the people who learn the scriptures. I don't know why the gods appear next to the people who learn the scriptures?"

Liu Ding Liu Jia is in charge of the heavenly stems and earth branches, the four-valued Gong Cao is responsible for the investigation and records, the five directions of the truth and the guardian Jialan are the Hercules guardians of Buddhism. These gods are very low in position and do all kinds of tasks, even if it is ordinary. The masters and Taoist masters call them, and they are also on call.

Basically, gods with a little name can instruct them at will.

Li Mu appeared next to Tang Seng, and they didn't take it seriously. They just treated them as two accidental passers-by. When the situation was found out, they would just be separated from the people who learned the truth!

Unexpectedly.

In just one afternoon, they were rocket boots and painting boats, and there was such a big movement in the evening.

Large-scale spells, and the breath of Heavenly Sovereign on the scales, they didn't know that they had encountered a big man, and they ran out one by one to find out the situation.

"My identity is not something you can listen to, and the Heavenly Imprint must not be faked." Li Mu lightly scanned the gods in the sky, "Jie Di, Gong Cao, Ding Jia, I know that you are secretly protected by the Bodhisattva's orders. But. Because of some special reasons, there has been a big change in the learning of the scriptures, and I need to be by his side to urge him to sharpen his character. From now on, the readers no longer need your protection, and I will be solely responsible for his safety, and I will also be responsible for his safety. Dispatch."

"God, the Bodhisattva's side..." Jintou said.

"The Bodhisattva already knows about this." Li Mu said, "You don't need to leave either. Follow the previous duty order and follow us in the incarnation. Prepare meals and water along the way, record all the daily life of the people who learn from the scriptures, and you will be successful when you reach the foot of Lingshan. Remember. , Don’t reveal my identity to Tang Seng and others. Seeing all strange things is like turning a blind eye..."