The Great Sage accepted the changes and appeared before Master and others entered the store.

It is also a rare experience for Fa Hai to have a monk dressed as a layman. At this moment, he is wearing a Confucian robe and holding a book in his hand with the word "Gongyang" written on it. This is the surrender of the Yellow Eyebrow King in Xiaoxitian.

Later, he met the great sage Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, who refined his mind. When he returned to Yang Tianyou, he gave him an ancient book, which can be regarded as a Confucian classic.

Along the way, Fa Hai has studied a lot and benefited a lot.

Now that I have dressed up and entered the city, I will become a Confucian scholar who has traveled thousands of miles and gained knowledge from all over the world.

The further we go, the deeper Fa Hai's understanding and desire for Tao become. Fa Hai will not refuse the classics of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Even if there are ideological conflicts, Fa Hai will not get deeply involved.

The knowledge of Confucian sages and Buddhist and Taoist scriptures are by no means a tightening of thoughts, but an understanding of the great road.

The difference is just the many forks on the road, but the final destination is still the same.

If you can integrate the three classics, you will live up to the name of Fahai.

Although he traveled to the West in place of Tripitaka, he never forgot that his dharma name was Fa Hai.

In the previous life, I went astray and mistakenly claimed that "the one who has the sea of ​​​​dharma has boundless power and the sea will split and the mountains will collapse."

In fact, the original meaning is "the Dharma is repaid to the public, and the sea is the vast land and abundant resources." We should use a majestic and broad mind to save all sentient beings in order to achieve righteous deeds.

When he was disguising himself, the Great Sage looked at the Master's image and said with a smile: "Master, since I am a student of Gongyang, it is not enough to only have a book in my hand. It is more appropriate to have a gentleman's sword."

Fahai thought for a while and felt that what Wukong said made sense, so he summoned the nine-ring tin staff tucked into his sleeve, used his magic power to transform it into the shape of a sword, and hung it on his waist.

The artifact has a spirit and can transform itself.

The nine-ring tin staff is not a common thing. In addition, it is constantly nourished by the power of Fahai and Buddhism. It has many magical powers, one of which is the illusion. What changes is only the illusory appearance, but its essence is still the nine-ring tin staff.

The Great Sage looked up and down for a long time and said: "Master, you clearly look like a high-spirited young man in his twenties, but you have an air of maturity."

Fahai thought for a while, then swiped it on his mouth, then stroked it down, and his beard grew longer, and his face became serious.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" The great sage repeatedly touched his palms and said, "It's done now. This time, the master is quite Confucian."

Nowadays, all the great scholars at this time still wear swords.

Fahai looked at the "Ram" in his hand and simply put it in his arms.

When customers come to the door, even at night, the owner Wang Xiaoer naturally greets them warmly.

As soon as he went out, he saw a scholar and literati. Seeing his bright eyes, fluttering fairy beard, and a long literary sword hanging on his waist, he didn't dare to neglect him.

There were three attendants behind him, one was thin and lean, dressed as a ranger; one was broad-shouldered and round, carrying a black pot, and his face was covered; the last one was bare-chested, with the skirt tied around his waist, half-bald, and carrying a lot of luggage.

He followed the big man and looked at each other, but he was horrified when he saw that the big man had a lifeless aura, not resembling a living person at all.

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The owner Wang Xiaoer noticed that they were unfamiliar and when he welcomed everyone into the store, he asked casually: "Do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel." The great sage dressed as a ranger threw out a silver coin and said, "Four upper rooms."

Seeing the generosity of the customers, the owner Wang Xiaoer repeatedly apologized: "Sorry, my shop has so many customers today that we can't make up four upper rooms, but we have two large rooms facing the sun. One room can accommodate two people."

The Great Sage nodded and said, "Then let's take these two."

"I wonder where the customer comes from?" Wang Xiaoer, the shop owner, walked up to the scribe and asked seemingly casually.

The scribe smiled and said: "I come from the Tang Dynasty."

oops!

The shopkeeper Wang Xiaoer was surprised again and said quickly: "He is actually a scholar from the Tang Dynasty. The journey of being disrespectful and disrespectful must have been difficult and dangerous. It must have been very difficult for him to get here, right?"

"Hahahaha." Fahai smiled heartily, then put the long sword at his waist in his hand, pressed it down gently, and said with a smile: "There are always those who test my sword's edge, and my sword's edge is very sharp."

The shop owner Wang Xiaoer looked shocked, "I admire you for your great ability. May I ask what your name is?"

"Luoyang Chen Yi."

This is Master Tripitaka's lay name, and it seems that by some strange combination of circumstances he was able to travel to the three worlds at this time.

After the master and apprentice had arranged their rooms, the owner Wang Xiaoer recorded a new name in his own room - Luoyang Chen Yi.

Entered the room.

After finishing the ceremony, Bajie and Wujing went to Master and Brother Monkey's room. After closing the door, the Great Sage cast a small spell, which served as a warning and also concealed the sounds in the room.

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"Master." Bajie then let down his guard and said matter-of-factly: "I was afraid that you would tell me as soon as you opened your mouth that Tang Sanzang, a poor monk, came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to pray to Buddha.

A Buddhist monk."

Fa Hai smiled and said: "The monk is me, the person is me, I am my dharma title and name, it is just a title that people use when walking in the world and telling the world."

As he spoke, Fahai pointed to his heart, looked at Bajie and said, "The important thing is that you must be clear about your own heart and be down-to-earth, so as not to fall into illusion."

Bajie repeatedly raised his hands and said, "Master, stop reading. You are not a monk today."

But Fa Hai raised the sword in his hand, and it turned into a ruler. His eyes were stern: "Then be a master. Bajie, stretch out your hand."

Bajie:()

After eating a few plates, Bajie finally calmed down and sat aside obediently, listening to the master's teachings.

Everyone was not surprised, Bajie had always had this temper, and it was really difficult to correct him in a short period of time.

The Great Sage told the master exactly what he had seen and heard before, and then said: "Master, this king is a true emperor. You must be able to see the auspiciousness and joy in the city even if I don't tell you.

The Buddhist sect in Lingshan turned a blind eye to the extermination of Dharma in this place, and it was also because the leader of the country was very lucky and did not dare to act rashly."

Even those practitioners must treat the destiny of the human race with caution.

Otherwise, when the immortals destroyed the Shang Dynasty, why bother to rely on Xiqi? Even if the human king is gone, after the emperor comes to power, there will be the first emperor Yingzheng who unified China, suppressed the sacrifices, destroyed the mountains and temples with the destiny of the human race, and destroyed the inheritance of many immortal incense

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Based on the great wish of the First Emperor, it is not impossible for people to offer sacrifices to gods.

But when people in the Central Plains offer sacrifices to gods, it’s not that they worship whatever gods they have; it’s that they worship whatever gods they worship, so they have temples.

However, Qin II died.

The First Emperor was born in the fifty-sixth year of King Zhou Nan, and Liu Bang, the reincarnated Emperor Ziwei, was reincarnated in the lower world in the fifty-ninth year of King Zhou Nan. The difference was only three years.

The secrets within it may not be easily glimpsed by ordinary people. If you want to find out the whole picture if you get a glimpse of it, it is tantamount to fanciful.

Fahai stood in front of the window, looking at the streets in the city and listening to the local talk in the streets.

Not long after, the shopkeeper himself knocked on the door.

The Great Sage went to open the door, let him in, and said with a smile: "Why did the shop owner come up in person, and just asked a boy to take care of him?"

The shop owner hurriedly said: "A great talent from the Tang Dynasty came to the shop. I don't dare to be negligent. I have informed my parents, Shangguan. The Shangguan asked me to serve you well and not to be negligent in the slightest. I will go to the court tomorrow to see our Majesty. So this is why.

I came to inform you, and I hope that you, sir, will forgive me for my sin of being arrogant."

"It doesn't matter." Fahai waved his hand, "Since His Majesty summoned you, I will naturally be present at the meeting tomorrow."

When the gentleman agreed, the shop owner Wang Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief.

Even he did not expect that the king had not yet fallen asleep at this time. Not long after receiving his summons, instructions came through, which showed that his majesty attached great importance to this gentleman.

"Would you like to prepare some meat and wine?"

"I'll wait for dinner." Fahai said to the shopkeeper, "Just look for some tea."

The shop owner thought of the scapegoat behind the masked man and said to himself: I almost forgot about this. This is the first time I have seen someone carrying a scapegoat.

The shopkeeper backed away.

But the gangsters lurking in this store couldn't calm down.

It was all because the ingot of silver that the Great Sage took out in the store aroused their greed.

The great sage is the accountant, and the master and disciple's belongings are in his hands. There is more than just gold and silver in the bag on his back.

Just now when the great sage took out the silver, a sharp-eyed boy saw some of his jewels.

The owner of the shop, Wang Xiaoer, reported to the king that a great talent from China had come to the shop, and the boy reported to the bandit leader that a group of fat cows had come to the shop and they were extremely rich.

The king thought it was too late at night and did not want to disturb his husband to rest;

Gangsters take advantage of the night to come to your door, hoping to get rich and rich.

The shop owner Wang Xiaoer naturally knew the movements of these gangsters. Although he saw that the four masters and servants were extraordinary, he also knew that if the gangsters were cruel and serious, they would probably be involved in a wide range of problems.

Even if their masters and servants could protect themselves, the people around them would inevitably suffer disaster, so they urgently ordered their subordinates to gather together and prepare to kill this group of bandits tonight.

And now in the bedroom.

After the boy brought the tea and left, the Great Sage asked the Master: "Master, do you think the Bodhisattva really has no way to solve the problem in this country?"

"Yes." Fa Hai said without any hesitation, "If a Bodhisattva can't even deal with such trivial matters, what kind of Bodhisattva can we call him?"

"Then why does Bodhisattva leave this matter to us?" Bajie was confused.

"Perhaps it's because the Bodhisattva doesn't want to use her own method to solve the problem." Fahai sat on a chair and drank a cup of tea.

The Great Sage suddenly said thoughtfully, "Master, when you met the Bodhisattva this time, did you notice that she looked a little tired?"
To be continued...