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Chapter 442 Thorn Forest, Muxian Nunnery

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    Chen Guangrui remembered that on the Westward Journey Road, there was a group of unjustly dead monsters.

    As a result, on this moonless night with few stars, Tang San was invited to collect poems and verses. Since they were supporters of Confucianism, they seriously affected the spread of Buddhism on the Journey to the West. As a result, Zhu Bajie personally ruthlessly dug up trees.  Broken root.

    There is a big juniper tree, an old cypress, an old pine, and an old bamboo, and behind the bamboo is a red maple.  Looking at the other side of the cliff, there is also an old apricot, two wintersweet, and two osmanthus.  The Eighteenth Lord is a pine tree, the Guzhi Lord is a cypress tree, the Ling Kongzi is a juniper tree, the Fuyun old man is a bamboo pole, the naked ghost is a maple tree, the apricot fairy is an apricot tree, and the girl is a osmanthus and wintersweet.

    Chen Guangrui decided to transplant all of them to Fangcun Xiandao, which could be regarded as saving their lives.

    Thorn Ridge Muxian Nunnery!

    Chen Guangrui turned into a young monk passing by, and he wanted to personally test whether these tree demons were really good-hearted, and whether they had ever hurt Buddhist disciples, which provoked the liquidation of the passing Buddhist scriptures.

    "Is anyone there? The poor monk wants to ask for some fast food and stay overnight." Chen Guangrui came to the door of Muxian Nunnery, knocked on the door, and said.

    It was a girl who opened the door for Chen Guangrui. She said to Chen Guangrui: "Master asked me to invite you in. It's a coincidence that you came. It's time for us to eat."

    Chen Guangrui learned from his son Tang Sanzang and pretended to be a monk. He was really an eminent monk.

    "Little benefactor has worked hard for you, it must be the poor monk who disturbed you to enjoy your dinner!" Chen Guangrui said with a slap in the face, ashamed.

    "Master, you are very polite. There are often travelers passing by here. My master is a hospitable old man. He usually cooks more meals, enough for everyone to eat." The little girl said.

    Chen Guangrui could feel that this little girl was very polite, she was well educated, and she had no sinful karma on her body.

    Chen Guangrui casually asked the little girl some things, and under her leadership, he soon came to the cafeteria where Mu Xian'an ate.

    The little girl seemed to really bring travelers here for dinner, and she led Chen Guangrui to the dining place with ease, which was near the dining table of her master Ling Kongzi.

    When passing by, Chen Guangrui had a panoramic view of the food they ate, millet rice, vegetables and radishes, egg custard, and chicken soup.

    In ancient times, I mostly referred to book halls, small thatched cottages, and the so-called nunnery made of grass.  Therefore, Chen Guangrui was not surprised to see that there was meat. This is a Confucian retreat, not a nun, and there will be no vegetarian rules.

    Immediately after Chen Guangrui was seated, two other little girls prepared a fast meal for him. It was very quiet here, and there was no sound of conversation, but it had the charm of "speaking without talking when eating, and not talking when sleeping".

    After eating, the girl who had led the way for Chen Guangrui came to Chen Guangrui again.

    "Master, the master asked me to take you to the guest room to rest."

    Chen Guangrui immediately said: "Please trouble the little benefactor."

    Chen Guangrui thought to himself, maybe that Ling Kongzi really regarded himself as a passing monk and was not willing to receive him at all. It seemed that Ling Kongzi didn't have a good impression of the monk.

    'Then why did he receive Tang Sanzang again?  After much deliberation, Chen Guangrui couldn't find the reason, so he could only leave it behind and take a step forward.

    Having nothing to say all night, Chen Guangrui slept very soundly. There was no such thing as Xingxian's visit to seduce him at night, which confirmed Chen Guangrui's guess.  Moreover, when eating, there was no sinful karma on the more than ten tree demons.

    "The master often said that only the Great Tang Dynasty is the authentic Confucianism. We must be good at living Xiuying, strive to break through the golden immortal, achieve the body transformation, and break free from the shackles of the earth. We can go to the Great Tang Dynasty to study." Chen Guangrui got up and casually  While wandering around, I heard four girls standing together muttering and discussing something.

    However, Chen Guangrui still heard their conversation clearly.

    In an instant, Chen Guangrui figured everything out. These monsters entertained Tang Sanzang not because he was an eminent monk or the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, but because he came from the Tang Dynasty, and they wanted to see the demeanor of the people in the dynasty.

    It's a pity that the purpose is very simple, but it has violated the taboo of Buddhism. Buddhism is not willing to have such a disharmonious stain on the road of learning scriptures that has been laid out so hard.

    "I don't know why the mage shook his head. Could it be that my disciples didn't take good care of him." At this time, a man in a white scholar's robe strode towards him and said heartily.

    theChen Guangrui immediately said: "The poor monk passed by here, he was entertained by the host, he ate well, lived well, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction.

    However, the poor monk has always been unwilling to accept favors in vain. Just now, when the girls talked about the Great Tang Dynasty, he guessed something inauspicious, felt sad, and unconsciously shook his head and sighed.  "

    After hearing Chen Guangrui's words, Ling Kongzi said curiously: "I don't know what the master guessed, can you tell me."

    Chen Guangrui said: "You may be killed, this Muxian nunnery will be reduced to pieces."

    After hearing Chen Guangrui's words, Ling Kongzi turned pale with fright. With a cry, he tore off a wisp of beard, but said hastily.

    "Why did the master say that?"

    Chen Guangrui said: "Confucianism pays the most attention to the sect, but you have occupied the way of Buddhism."

    At this time, the eighteenth prince and Gu Zhigong came over, and after hearing Chen Guangrui's words, their faces were solemn.

    "You white-eyed wolf, you are a lobbyist sent by Buddhism." The stubborn and lonely man said angrily.

    Chen Guangrui smiled confidently and said, "You know, Buddhism please don't move me."

    "Master, please explain clearly, I really don't understand." Ling Kongzi thought for a while when he heard Chen Guangrui's words.

    However, Chen Guangrui turned his head away and was unwilling to say more. The so-called secrets should not be revealed. If you talk too much, there may be new variables.

    The Eighteenth Duke asked Ling Kongzi, and Chen Guangrui said immediately after what he had just said.

    "It seems that we are really in danger. What the master means is that everyone who studies Confucian classics as a different kind will be liquidated."

    "Ah, why, is it because we are different?" Ling Kongzi said sadly.

    "I'm afraid that Buddhism is our biggest enemy. This Muxian Nunnery is on the only way for those who learn Buddhist scriptures from the West, and it will definitely attract conspiracy and violent liquidation." Shiba Gong continued to analyze.

    Xingxian twisted his willow waist, walked slowly, and said to Shibagong: "It's a pity that we can't cultivate well, and we can't leave here at all."

    Chen Guangrui felt that the matter was almost understood, so he said: "I have a good place to arrange for you. I don't know if you are interested."

    The Eighteenth Duke looked at Chen Guangrui, and suddenly knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Little old man, please ask the immortal to guide us."

    Chen Guangrui looked at Shiba Gong curiously, and said casually: "I am a disciple of Buddhism, why do you think I will help you?"

    Shiba Gongdao: "You are not a Buddhist disciple, you are here specially for us."

    Chen Guangrui did not expect that the old pine tree, which was not even a golden fairy, had such insight just now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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