Chapter Twenty-Five: You Poor Monk Is Not Worthy To Be A Master
This strange monk opened his mouth, and the whole hall was quiet, although the expressions of the monks were a little embarrassed, but they seemed to be used to it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Tang Sanzang originally wanted to say hello, but now looking at this strange uncle with a lewd smile on his face and facing Ao Xiaobai with his hands open, he didn't know what to say for a while. His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the strange monk and the fat monk, but he didn't see the scene full of resentment.
"Master, I'm afraid. Ao Xiaobai swooped and hid behind Tang Sanzang, poked his head out to look at the strange monk, and then shrank back.
"Little girl, don't be afraid, uncle has sugar here, do you want to eat it. The strange monk took out a square scarf from his bosom, and when he opened it, there were really a few sugar cubes inside.
Ao Xiaobai glanced at it, a little moved, but hesitated, but still shook his head firmly, "I don't want it, Master said that you can't grow things given by strangers, especially strange Shu Xiao." ”
"That ugly monk, don't beat my junior sister's idea, we are going to spend the night with you tonight, you can arrange it for us quickly, otherwise I will smash your broken temple." Sun Wukong looked at the strange monk and said coldly, his hand stroked between his hair, his blonde hair spread out, and the elongated golden hoop stick slammed into the ground.
The green bricks on the ground were cracked again, and the ground shook, and the monks fell crookedly, their complexions changed greatly, and the dust on the beams also fell down.
"You wild girl, how dare you be unreasonable to my master!" The fat monk who was called Guangmou took two steps forward at this time, pointed at Sun Wukong and glared angrily.
"Guangmou, how many times have I taught you for the teacher, treat people kindly, how can you be a monk with a bad temper. The strange monk reached out and patted Guangmou's shoulder, and said with some reproach.
"Yes, Master. Although Guangmou still had anger on his face, he still folded his hands and bowed his head in response.
Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and wanted to speak, Tang Sanzang hurriedly raised his hand, and signaled her to keep a low profile with his eyes, after all, she came to spend the night here, not to grab territory. This strange monk looks sloppy on the outside, but it seems that the restraint and discipline of the apprentice is still okay.
Sun Wukong glared at Tang Sanzang, but still turned his head away and didn't speak again.
Tang Sanzang smiled and folded his hands and said: "Master Abbot, poor monk Tang Sanzang, from ......"
"I said that little monk, you came to my temple to spend the night, and you didn't give money, why are you still so stinky and grumpy! Forget about ringing the bell, and smash three of the green bricks in my main hall, do you know how much silver this green brick is?" Before Tang Sanzang finished speaking, the strange monk already threw off his robe, took a step forward, raised his chin, and pointed at Tang Sanzang and said loudly.
Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, the strange monk had already continued: "What kind of monk from the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty is the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, I heard that there are rare treasures everywhere, ordinary people wear gold and silver, you say that you are a monk sent by the Tang King to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, wearing such shabby, who are you fooling?
Tang Sanzang glanced down at his robe, he went through mountains and mountains along the way, although he was rarely hooked up by branches, but he washed it twice, and it was indeed old.
But, no, that's not the point, where can this strange monk discipline his apprentices, the fat monk's mouth is not as good as one ten-thousandth of this strange monk, it's completely unskilled.
"Also, look, this girl's family, on such a cold day, she doesn't even have to wear any clothes, her legs and arms can't cover it, not to mention the immorality, what if she gets sick from the cold?" The strange monk pointed at Sun Wukong and said, and finally looked at Ao Xiaobai, who poked out his head from behind Tang San, and said with a heartache: "Especially this little girl, you see that people are so cute, you don't even put on a suitable dress for her, what is it to be wrapped like this? ”
"I'll tell you, I have hundreds of robes alone, and most of them have never been worn a few times, as long as the little girl follows me, she can choose as she likes. ”
This strange monk was stunned for a while, and he looked back at Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai, and at first glance, what he said seemed to be quite reasonable.
Sun Wukong turned around, glanced at the strange monk, and his face turned a little colder.
"Yes, what kind of master should you be so poor, traveling with two apprentices, you can't even afford to eat, and you can't live in an inn. ”
"Poor little girl, only four or five years old, was taken away by this monk on such a cold day, where did she come from?"
"No, this monk is a special kidnapper for children, right? The town lost children again a few days ago, and there are many people who come to the temple to pray for blessings these days. ”
"This monk can't be a monster, right? The same is the woman, otherwise how can a person have so much strength to crush the green bricks." ”
The monks on the side also discussed softly at this time, looking at Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, their faces were both frightened and angry, and what they said was even more heart-wrenching.
The strange monk looked at Tang Sanzang, stretched out his hand to wipe the eye droppings from the corners of his eyes, blinked and said: "Look, everyone doesn't believe that you are a monk from the Tang Dynasty, you are so poor, don't suffer the child, walking outside on such a cold day, if you get lost in the mountains in the snow, won't it hurt a life." If you don't leave this little girl in the temple, I'll open the net and let you stay here tonight, and I won't care about you pretending to be a big Tang Qincha. ”
Tang Sanzang raised his hand to stop Sun Wukong, who was already about to get angry, and looked at the strange monk in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he could see that this strange monk wanted to leave Ao Xiaobai. Whether it was out of pity or for some other purpose is unknown.
Speaking of poverty, Tang Sanzang felt that he had never lacked such a thing as silver in this life, and now he was despised in this broken temple, and in a strange mood, he finally remembered why this Guanyin Zen Temple made him feel familiar, isn't this the Guanyin Temple where Tang Sanzang met the black bear spirit in Journey to the West.
But he remembered that the master of the courtyard should be an old monk, how did he become such a venomous uncle?
"Hmph, you are not allowed to say that my master, my master is not poor, and I also want to follow the master myself, so I don't want to be a monk here, I have to follow the master, and the master and sister are the best for me. ”
At this time, Ao Xiaobai suddenly walked out from behind Tang Sanzang, stood in front of him, and opened his hands to stop everyone and said.
"Little girl, uncle is for your own good, uncle will show you the robe first, and you will know how poor your master is. The strange monk looked at Ao Xiaobai, liked it more and more, his voice became a little gentle, and he clapped his hands and said: "Come on, go and bring out my robe, let the little girl choose by herself, which one she likes, and cut it for her to make a new robe." ”
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