Chapter 769

Tathagata disciple and Tianding Sutra reader

It seems that you are destined to do so, so you can only do so.

Even if Tang monk has no good feelings for Buddhism and some behaviors of Buddha and Bodhisattva, he has to admit that he has a natural understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, and has to admit that he has wisdom.

His talent in the Buddhist scriptures can definitely be called true spirit.

However, Mr. Su Ze taught himself that it is difficult for him to look at the deliberately set and even disgusting test and disaster of Bodhisattva from the point of view of ordinary monks. It is difficult to think that eating fasting meals and clear rules and regulations are the noble monks. He has another more free and easy Buddhist judgment standard.

When Tang Monk thought of this, he only felt his scalp numb, even faint pain, and even faint veins on his smooth forehead.

He didn't want to go to the bottom, but he couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Su, if I'm a Buddhist disciple and a sutra reader, my identity is doomed. I've been arranged after these disasters. How did you come from? Did you know all this since I was a child and specially arrange all this?"

When he asked this, he felt some pain in his heart.

Su Ze was always nice to him. He was a real teacher before he was a teenager. Moreover, his parents in Su Ze's house were his warm and beautiful memories. He really didn't want to break these beautiful memories and impressions.

However, I have to break, I have to say.

Tang Monk needs to know the truth. If even Su Ze is arranging his life from the beginning, he really doesn't know how to choose. Maybe it's the best way to listen to the arrangement of Buddhism and be a monk of ancient Buddha.

"No."

Su Ze replied simply.

Monk Tang's heart warmed slightly and ignited hope.

However, Su Ze's next sentence made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

"Since you haven't been reborn, since I won the first prize, some things have begun."

"Do you know what fate you and I should have had in the Buddhist arrangement?"

Tang Monk hurriedly asked, "what fate?"

"You should have been my son." Suze said.

Tang Seng's expression is a little strange: Su Ze is the number one in the new science, but his mother is a big cook. Should they be a pair? This is really unexpected!

"What nonsense!"

Su Ze scolded and told monk Tang the original Buddhist arrangements one by one.

Tang Monk realized that he should have been born in the new top scholar's home. His mother should be Yin Wenjiao. The new top scholar should be killed and stay in Hongjiang dragon palace. He was a monk in Jinshan Temple. When he grew up, he sought family revenge, his father returned to the sun, his mother committed suicide, and he became a monk completely.

Su Ze said and asked faintly, "do you think I can let the Buddha kill me?"

Tang Monk shook his head and bowed down: "I don't know where Mr. Su is an immortal. I borrow his hand from mortals to fight with Buddhism, but I want to sincerely thank Mr. Su for making my parents free from danger and making me see the world and not easy to be deceived."

"Just call me Mr. Su." Suze said.

Tang monk was not surprised to see that he refused to explain his identity, but solemnly worshipped.

As an exceptionally intelligent person, Tang Monk certainly understood that he knew Mr. Su from beginning to end. The real No. 1 scholar in the new discipline, even if it had not existed before, now only an immortal and expert who doesn't know, is fighting Buddhism with the identity and appearance of the No. 1 scholar in the new discipline.

From small to large, it was the unknown expert who taught him to grow up.

Tang Monk finally understood that the golden cicada from Zhenyuan immortal led to previous and present lives.

At this time, Su Ze smiled: "Monkey King, don't be naughty!"

The sound came out. In the backyard of Wuzhuang temple, the monkey king, who was holding the golden hammer to steal ginseng fruit, smiled awkwardly and quickly put down the golden hammer.

"It's Mr. Su. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you say hello in advance?"

Su Ze smiled, and the monkey king came to see Su Ze in the house.

"Would you like ginseng fruit?"

"I don't want to eat, but the two Taoist children are very annoying. They don't let me eat, so I have to eat!"

Su Ze nodded slightly and threw him a ginseng fruit: "eat it."

The monkey king was so happy that he quickly took it, opened his mouth and swallowed it. He asked the Tang monk, "did you eat?"

"No." Tang monk replied.

"Master, you should also taste it. The ginseng fruit is really the spiritual root of heaven and earth. It is very extraordinary. Although it looks like a baby, it's not. " The monkey king replied.

Tang monk said, "even so, I don't eat."

He also said: "the Zhenyuan immortal is not easy to provoke. I'm afraid it's another test."

Monkey King smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of him. My old sun hasn't picked a ginseng fruit. How can he attack?"

He also looked at Su Ze: "Mr. Su, you picked the ginseng fruit for me to eat. I can't be greedy to steal his fruit?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a voice in my ear. A fairy Taoist with more than 40 Taoists fell from the horizon: "what a eloquent monkey head!"

The Taoist looked at Su Ze again and bowed slightly.

Suze stood up and saluted slightly.

After they saluted each other, the Taoist walked to the center and said to the Tang monk, "Tang Changlao, I'm Zhenyuan immortal."

Tang Monk also saluted: "I have seen a great immortal."

The group met each other, and pig Wuneng and Sha Wujing came at the sound.

Zhenyuan immortal said, "I took my disciples to listen to the emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It was originally designed for the two disasters set by heaven. I was entrusted by the Buddhism."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Su intervened here, and the two disasters can only be reluctantly turned into one. My ginseng fruit tree doesn't have to be robbed again."

After that, he looked at Su Ze and smiled.

Su Ze nodded slightly: "in fact, why can't we do another disaster? Zhen Yuanzi, can you give me a try? "

Zhenyuan immortal was stunned and then shook his head slightly.

"Your identity is unknown, how dare I get involved in the disaster at will? It's so dangerous to be a God. When I think back now, I'm still sweating and dare not respond. "

Su Ze smiled: "you haven't participated in the Fengshen war. How can you be afraid?"

"I'm naturally afraid that so many immortals scatter their breath and cut off the three flowers on their heads. Of course, I'm even more afraid that the immortal sword array is heaven and earth, and I can't touch it. " Zhen Yuanzi looked at Su Ze as he spoke.

Su Ze thought: it's reasonable. The arrangement is really good... The stories of Fengshen and journey to the west come down in one continuous line.

Su Ze was invited to compete, but Zhen Yuanzi refused to do it all the time, and both sides had to give up.