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Volume 1: Laoshan Taoist Chapter 522: The Trouble Caused by Nezha (Part 1)

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    Mentioning this matter, Xuan Kong's eyes began to look slightly evil again.  That's right, even if you are a holy monk in the Buddhist world, you can't just go to your own dojo for no reason, right?  The Emperor of the Song Dynasty gave the Imperial Master's Palace to the Laoshan Sect, which was actually given to Xuankong.  In Xuankong¡¯s eyes, the Imperial Master¡¯s Office of the Song Dynasty is his dojo and his undisputed territory.  This is not because Xuankong is narrow-minded. He remembers that on the Xitian Road in Nanbuzhou, there was a city called Xuyi Mountain, which is now Sizhou.  There is also the Great Sage King Bodhisattva there, who has great supernatural powers.  The Great Sage Imperial Master has a disciple named Prince Xiao Zhang, and four great generals who subjugated the Jellyfish Queen in the past.  ¡°I don¡¯t know what will happen if someone makes trouble in the dojo of the Great Sage King Bodhisattva, or goes to the dojo of Jiutian Dangmo Tianzun in Wudang Mountain to act wild.  After all, I didn¡¯t know how Tang Monk would explain it, so Xuankong temporarily stopped and listened to him.  But it is said that Tang Sanzang escaped from the Netherworld that day and traveled eastward on auspicious clouds.  After flying tens of millions of miles, he finally arrived at the starting point of his pilgrimage to the Western Heavens, which is now Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty.  Tang Sanzang hurried along slowly and felt a little tired. When he saw the scenery of his hometown, he simply fell from the sky.  He took out the purple gold alms bowl in his sleeve and wanted to melt some vegetarian food and water along the street.  As he was walking on the street, he suddenly heard the sound of a chime. He turned around and saw a magnificent mansion.  I don¡¯t know which noble¡¯s house it is, but there is a faint sound of chanting scriptures in the courtyard.  It is said that red lotus and white lotus root belong to the same family. Tang Sanzang's face showed joy and he strode towards the temple.  When I got closer, I saw a plaque with gold letters on a black background hanging above the door of the mansion, which read "Shengen Guoshifu".  The door of the mansion is wide open.  Tang Sanzang walked in. With his eyes closed, he could only sense a few human monks who had not yet cultivated the Immortal Fruit. They looked like ordinary mortal sects.  So he walked in and called out softly: "Is there anyone in the house?" No one responded, so Tang Sanzang called out twice more.  Still no one answered.  Tang Sanzang was a little surprised and stepped into the mansion. The mansion was quite large and full of carved beams and painted buildings, but even the main hall was empty and empty of people.  Tang Sanzang was wondering when suddenly there was a knocking sound in the next hall.  He walked through the atrium and followed the sound to the side hall.  Only a burst of noise was heard, the sound of musical instruments and people's prayers were heard.  He was a little dazed. He didn't expect there to be such a noisy sound in this quiet place. Tang Sanzang knew something was wrong, so he cast an invisibility spell to quietly watch in the dark.  I saw a group of people in the distance carrying pigs, sheep and three animals, as well as sacrificial vessels and offerings.  Along the way, it was very lively, playing and playing.  The most eye-catching thing is a boy sitting on a large plate carried by four people.  The people offering sacrifices were getting closer and closer, and they had already arrived in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion.  Everyone knelt down and prayed in unison: "We, the common people from far and near, are here to pay tribute to King Lotus. I hope that after paying tribute, King Lotus will bless you with good weather and safe homes!" After that.  Everyone kowtowed together.  " Could this be some kind of evil spirit that has manifested itself and harmed the common people? Tang Sanzang thought about this and showed his figure in the palace.  The lotus platform carved out of huge stone in the middle of the hall was empty. There was no Buddha or god, and it was unknown what demons and ghosts these people were worshiping.  When the people below saw this strange monk suddenly appearing on the lotus platform, they were all shocked. The leading old man shouted and asked: "Where are you from? How dare you enter the Sheng'en Imperial Master's Mansion here?" Tang Sanzang did not hide it.  He was following his whereabouts and saw an older man asking questions.  So he hurriedly saluted and said: "The poor monk Xuanzang is a walking monk. He was thirsty on the road, so he came here to make some water to drink." At this time, I don't know how many years had passed since the Tang Dynasty, so even if he was in Bianjing City,  The elder did not even remember who Master Xuanzang was.  The old man stood up and ordered Sanzang to go away!  Tang Sanzang said with a smile: "Why is this? As the saying goes, a monk is destined to have three buckets of rice when he sees the mountain gate. Why do you want to drive this poor monk away?"  The conferred Holy Grace Chonghua Zhenjun Guoshifu, the Guoshi is a great god in the sky, and the lotus king we worship today is so efficacious that the surrounding villagers do not worship him.  , No one dares to enter within five miles of this place! But you are brave enough to break into the temple. Fortunately, the king is not here, otherwise, even the skin will be eaten by you!" Tang Sanzang secretly lamented that the human eyes of the world are not aware of the truth of demons.  , so he pretended not to believe and said with a smile: "What kind of national master and king is really so powerful?" The old man shook his head and said angrily: "I am trying to persuade you, but if you don't listen, you will offend the power of God and lose your life in vain.  Come and blame me!" Now that the catastrophe of the Three Realms is coming, it is a troubled time.  ??Sanzang was also worried that his disciple Sun Wukong would be deceived by Wutian Buddha, so he nodded: "That's it! Old man, don't scare the poor monk. The poor monk can just leave." He said, and was about to stride out.  Temple gate.  Suddenly, there was a burst of crying from the crowd, causing Tang Sanzang to turn around and find the boy sitting on the big wooden tray and a couple crying bitterly below.  The couple cried very sadly, and the villagers on the side tried to persuade them: "Be more open-minded. Didn't my family also sacrifice their son earlier? If you do this and anger the king, we will all suffer!"  "The couple quickly stopped crying and sobbed softly.  The leading old man shouted to the young people behind him: "Carry the boy into the main hall, and leave the rest of the tributes outside the house!" The young people agreed, lifted up the wooden tray and walked towards the temple.  Suddenly, they found Tang Sanzang standing in front of them, blocking the mountain gate.  The old man was stunned: "Monk, why don't you leave? Why are you waiting to die?" Tang Sanzang said: "My father-in-law, I don't understand something. I want to ask my father-in-law for advice?" The old man said impatiently: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"  I don¡¯t have time to grind my teeth with you!¡± He said and waved behind him.  The young men carried the wooden tray and crowded forward. Sanzang blocked the mountain gate with a smile on his face. No matter how hard the young man tried, he could not push him a step.  The old man came over and said, "It seems that you are also a person with some joints!" Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "I dare not." The old man said, "Don't change your mind the wrong way. I, the Lotus King, am not an ordinary person.  "Tang Sanzang said: "The poor monk didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to ask my father-in-law a question." The old man said helplessly, "Forget it, just say it!" Tang Sanzang said, "The couple just said that they wanted to give it to the king.  "Come on boy, what does this mean?" The old man asked, "What is it doing?" Tang Sanzang said, "The poor monk is just curious."
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