"Master, it's so awkward to ride people, or I'll turn back into a dragon...... Ahem, it's still a human riding person. "Bai Long originally wanted to say that he turned back into a dragon body and carried Tang San's burial westward. But as soon as he spoke of the dragon, the bald man began to wipe his saliva, and he decisively changed his words.

Obviously, even if the white dragon with a not very bright brain, in the face of the bald demon king at the moment of life and death, he still learned a lot of ways to survive.

"Master, if you want to be beautiful, then ride a dragon. If you want to be less ostentatious, I think horseback riding is the best. "Sun Wukong made a move.

Tang Sanfu's eyes lit up when he heard this, he had been cultivating since he was a child, how could he let himself be too ostentatious?

So Tang Sanfu patted the white dragon and said, "You become a horse, I'll ride." ”

Bai Long looked at Tang San's burial with a weak heart: "Master, horse meat is not delicious. ”

"Don't worry, I've taken you as an apprentice, how can I eat you? Tang San was buried.

Bai Long saw that Tang San's eyes were clear and sincere, and it didn't seem like he was lying to him, the point was that he didn't have much choice, so he nodded and said, "Okay......"

After speaking, the white dragon's body shrank and turned into a white horse!

Tang Sanfu subconsciously wiped his saliva, and the white horse knelt directly on the ground, spitting out: "Master, horse meat is really not delicious!"

Tang San said: "Don't worry, I won't eat you." ”

After Tang Sanfu finished speaking, he got on the white horse, pointed to the front and said, "Walk!"

Only then did the white dragon breathe a sigh of relief and walked west.

Sun Wukong followed behind, and a person, a monkey, and a horse chatted from time to time.

Tang Sanfu asked the most about the situation of this world, and along the way, he finally had some understanding of this world.

It's just that he can't understand how those old acquaintances in the past have become legendary characters, only know their names, but no one has seen them. On the contrary, some guys he had never heard of became Buddhas and ancestors, and they ran rampant.

"That's it, what about him so much......" Tang Sanfu didn't bother to think about it.

A few days passed, and just as Tang San was bored and yawning, a continuous temple appeared in front of him!

The temple is located on a mountain that is not too high, with continuous red tiles, pavilions and pavilions, and clouds and clouds, like a prosperous place in the world!

The point is that the gate of the temple is wide open, the gate is full of people, and a group of good men and women are walking towards the temple called Guanyin Zen Temple with red faces.

"Amitabha, old man, may I ask what activities are being held in this Guanyin Zen Temple?" Tang Sanfu casually pulled an old man and asked.

When the old man heard the sound and looked back, he almost died in place the next moment!

I saw a white tiger standing up on a white horse, talking to him!

"Oh, I'll go, what is this?!" exclaimed the old man.

At this time, a monkey face came over: "Uncle, don't be afraid, my master is a human, but he is just wearing a tiger skin." ”

The old man looked at the monkey and exclaimed again, "Oh, I'll go, what is this?"

Tang Sanfu lifted his tiger head hat and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid, my apprentice is also a person, but my body hair is a little heavier." ”

Sun Wukong's face was called black, but due to the coercion of Tang San's burial, he didn't refute it.

The old man looked at Tang San's harmless face and bare head, and after repeatedly confirming that this was a person, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Oops, scared me to death...... It's good if a few people are human, but I'm afraid it's a monster. However, the body hair of the Lingtu is not a little heavier, this is too vigorous......

By the way, are you also here to participate in the 20th annual Buddha Clothes Festival?"

Tang Sanfu asked curiously: "What kind of event is this......?" Uh......"

Tang Sanfu really didn't know how to introduce himself.

Sun Wukong said: "We are monks from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, and we are going to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven to seek the true scriptures." Passing by Guibao Land, I don't know what is going on here. ”

The old man didn't dare to look at the monkey, he always felt that this guy with strong body hair looked panicked, so he just looked at Tang San's burial and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a senior monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, rude and rude...... A few of you, why don't we go together, and the old man can tell you about the origin of this Buddha Clothes Society?"

Tang Sanyu nodded, jumped off the white horse obediently, and followed all the way to the Guanyin Zen Temple.

Originally, the Kannon Temple was a historic temple that enshrined the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara.

The old abbot of the monastery was a monk who loved to collect robes, and every 20 years he would hold a Buddhist robe party to show the world the robes he had collected over the years. It has the meaning of showing off and competing......

At the same time, on this day, the old dean will also do things to exorcise evil spirits and pray for everyone, so this day has slowly become a small event.

People within a radius of dozens of miles will come to attend the meeting.

Tang Sanfu touched his chin and muttered, "A robe can also hold a meeting?"

Walking into the gate, entering the Guanyin Palace, watching the good men and women go up to burn incense, Tang Sanfu ignored it, turned around and walked inside.

The old man pulled Tang San and said, "Senior monk, this is the Taoist temple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, don't you want to pay homage?"

Tang Sanfu smiled: "Forget it, he can't stand it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man didn't react, and a monk on the side was not happy: "What you say is so arrogant! You are just a mortal, don't say that the Bodhisattva is worshiped by you, ten bows, and a hundred bows?"

The old man saw that the atmosphere on both sides was wrong, and immediately explained: "Master Guangzhi, this is a high monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty......

Hearing this, Guangzhi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed.

At the same time, an old voice came from behind him: "The senior monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil? ”

Everyone turned around and saw an old monk walking out with the support of two little monks.

This old monk is already old, and it is difficult to walk, but his dress is extremely exquisite. He wears a Pilu square hat on his head, a cat's eye stone crown, and a brocade wool shirt with a golden rimmed jade fur.

A pair of monk's shoes are inlaid with the eight treasures of Buddhism, and a cane is inlaid with diamonds like stars.

The face is full of wrinkles, just like the terraced fields, a pair of dizzy eyes, cloudy as if he can't see the three meters in front of him clearly, and he can't see a few teeth when he opens his mouth slightly......

The old man hurriedly introduced: "This is the old dean of the Guanyin Zen Academy, and he is already more than two hundred and seventy years old this year. ”

Tang Sanfu was slightly surprised, it was really not easy for an ordinary person to live for so long.

Tang Sanfu smiled and said, "Oh, it turned out to be the old dean, I am fortunate to be happy." ”

This guy has a hippie smile on his face, and he doesn't look like a monk at all. Seeing Sun Wukong and Bailongma turning their heads one after another, they looked like I didn't know him.

The old dean nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I heard that the master is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and the old man came to meet him." ”

"Patriarch, people are high-ranking monks, and they don't even worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. On the side, Guangzhi said in a strange way.

The old dean frowned slightly: "Master, is this true?"

Tang Sanfu looked at the Guanyin Bodhisattva's Dharma Body and said, "It's not that I don't worship, it's that he can't stand it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

You must know that the old dean has supreme prestige in Guanyin Temple and among many believers. As soon as he came out, those good men and women had already come over to watch and say hello.

Therefore, as soon as Tang San's funeral words came out, it can be said that everyone really heard it!

They are all people who believe in Guanyin Bodhisattva, and now that Tang San said this, his face suddenly showed anger!

"This monk is so arrogant!"

"Guanyin Bodhisattva's magic power is boundless, how can he not stand the worship of this mortal monk?"

"If you want me to say, he's a fake monk eighty percent! Who would wear a tiger skin?"

"Killing is a great sin, and his actions are tantamount to encouraging killing, abusing corpses, and adding sin to crime. Saying that he is a monk, I am the first to disbelieve it!"

"Yes, it must be fake! Whose monk's head is so bright, as if a night pearl has become a fine!"

Tang Sanyu's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

Sun Wukong hurriedly pulled it and said in a low voice: "Master, don't worry about mortals......"

Tang Sanfu didn't do anything at this time, but he still tilted his neck to look at everyone, and said word by word: "You don't believe it?"

The old dean snorted: "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's impossible!" Although Dongtu is a prosperous era, I have also heard that Buddhism in Dongtu is not flourishing...... And so it was!

The monks don't know how to respect the Bodhisattva, so what can they expect from the believers?"

The old dean said this with resentment, so he almost pointed at Tang San's nose and scolded: "You girl, fake monk!"

Tang San raised his eyebrows, and then said with a somewhat evil smile: "Are you sure you want me to worship?"

"Bye, must pray!"

"It doesn't matter where you come from, a monk, if you say such a big thing, you must worship, and you must bow down and ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness!"

"Yes, you have to bow down!"

A crowd shouted.

Sun Wukong frowned and said, "Master, do you want my grandson to beat them all out?"

Tang San shook the tiger skin on his body and walked directly to the Guanyin Palace!

Sun Wukong was also rare at this moment to share the same hatred with Tang San, and shouted: "Master, I'll hit the bell for you!"

The old dean said: "Guangzhi, you go and beat the drum!"

Guangzhi nodded and went up to the drum tower.

The next moment, the bells rang, the drums roared, and the whole mountain instantly boiled.

Everyone's eyes were on Tang San's burial who was walking towards the Guanyin Palace.

Tang Sanfu stepped into the Guanyin Hall under the angry gaze of those people.

At that moment, the entire Guanyin Hall made a muffled sound, and the ground shook like a mountain......

But after only a moment, it stopped.

When everyone came back to their senses, they looked at each other......

Guangmou snorted coldly: "So make a fool of yourself!"

The old dean also urged: "Master Sanzang, worship." ”