Chapter 119: The poor monk admires Master Guanyin quite a lot

Guanyin Bodhisattva entered the living room, and when he turned his eyes, he found that the monkey was not there, but it was Ao Yu's little dragon girl who sat obediently on the side in human form, and asked as if unintentionally while taking out the meal from the food box.

"Huh? Why is it that there seems to be one less elder who looks like a monkey, but one more woman? ”

"Really donor, senior brother, he went outside to find food, and he just left, and this woman is the master's mount." Before Tang Sanzang answered, the sand monk who took the initiative to help Guanyin Bodhisattva set up the meal said it honestly.

Originally, when Guanyin Bodhisattva heard the first half of Sha Seng's words, he thought it was quite reasonable, but he was shocked by the second half of Sha Seng's words, and he was choked like a "stalk", and he didn't vomit unpleasantly, but he didn't know how to answer when he heard this strange statement as an ordinary mortal.

In the end, Guanyin Bodhisattva was stunned for a long time before answering the truth. "The mount of the holy monk is truly extraordinary."

"True donor, don't get me wrong, there are many twists and turns, but it will be difficult to explain for a while." Tang Sanzang motioned for the honest sand monk to step back and explained softly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's true eyes looked at Tang Sanzang, who was standing under the candlelight, like a Buddha, and said with a smile. "The words of the holy monk, the little woman naturally believes it, and asks the holy monk to eat first."

"Thank you, donor."

Tang Sanzang made a Buddhist ceremony, and he was not polite, even if he asked Ao Yu and Sha Seng to come over for dinner together.

While Tang Sanzang was waiting for dinner, Guanyin Bodhisattva quietly used his magical powers to calculate Tang Sanzang and his party in front of him.

With the opening of the catastrophe, the information of the person who took the scriptures in the center of the vortex gradually began to be shrouded in layers of fog, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva had great powers, it was difficult to calculate the information of the people who took the scriptures from thousands of miles away.

However, with such a close distance, Avalokiteshvara was still able to get a lot of information.

Tang Sanzang really didn't have any mana, but his physique looked a little stronger than the last time he saw it, probably because the arduous westward journey had an invisibly tempering effect on his physique.

As for the sand monk, there is hardly any change from the last meeting.

It's that Ao Yu......

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help frowning.

With the ability of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he can see through the current state of Ao Yu's body.

Compared to the past, Ao Yulong's body is much stronger, and there are two more small bags behind it that seem to be about to evolve the bloodline.

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Guanyin Bodhisattva made a preliminary estimate, but found that Ao Yu had reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal in a short period of time after joining the scripture-learning team.

Although there is also a huge gap between the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal, some are as strong as a monkey enough to fight the heavens and the earth, and some are so weak that they can only barely act as a demon king in the lower realm, but the growth of Ao Yu's cultivation is quite not simple.

It's just that what makes Guanyin Bodhisattva a little puzzled is that now after a simple look, he can't find out what is going on with the golden dragon that Muzha said.

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva's gaze turned, and he stopped on the luggage of the sand monk neatly placed on the ground.

"Hoop tight?! Jin Chanzi really didn't put the hoop on Sun Wukong? ”

"What's going on, there is no tight hoop, Tang Sanzang, a mortal, could not really influence the monkey, otherwise the monkey will go crazy, I am afraid that the combined efforts of Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Ao Yu may not be his opponent."

While Guanyin Bodhisattva was slightly shocked in his heart, he pretended to approach in the direction of the luggage unintentionally.

Suddenly, when Guanyin Bodhisattva was looking left and right, a left foot mixed with the right foot fell forward, and fell heavily on the luggage, knocking the neatly placed luggage of the sand monk into pieces, and the tight hoop shaped like a "flower hat" also fell to the ground.

"Ouch~"

Guanyin Bodhisattva cried out in pain, holding his lower abdomen with one hand, and showing a painful look on his face.

"True female benefactor, are you alright?" Seeing this, Sha Seng hurriedly got up and picked up Guanyin Bodhisattva, who fell to the ground, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was too careless and knocked over your luggage, I'm so sorry."

After that, Guanyin Bodhisattva helped Sha Seng clean up with a guilty face, and when he inadvertently picked up the flower hat, he asked with some doubts.

"Huh? Why does this elder have such a flower hat, it is very good-looking. ”

And Tang Sanzang, who had finished eating, also came over, and after asking Sha Seng to clean up the tableware, he said with his palms folded. "Amitabha, true benefactor, this hat has a great origin, it is a treasure given by Guanyin Master when he saw the stubbornness of the poor monk."

Guanyin Bodhisattva blinked his eyes and exclaimed. "But the Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva who is compassionate and compassionate?"

"Exactly." Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and answered.

"Then if it is given by Master Guanyin, it is really a great treasure, why doesn't the holy monk give it to your big disciple?" Guanyin Bodhisattva looked back and forth at the flower hat in his hand, and said with envy in his words.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Tang Sanzang announced the Buddha's name, although he didn't know which Bodhisattva in front of him was, but he understood that this was a temptation, so he responded with admiration on his face.

"The monks don't speak, the big disciples of the poor monks feel the compassion of my Buddha, and have changed their minds, but this treasure is not a chance to be used, moreover, the treasure given by the Guanyin monk, the poor monk should cherish it, if the hairy big disciple damages this treasure, what face does the poor monk have to see the great compassion of the Guanyin monk?"

Tang Sanzang said this, but it made Guanyin Bodhisattva a little excited.

In any case, even if Tang Sanzang is still just a mortal, in the eyes of many great powers in Buddhism, he is the real reincarnation of the golden cicada, in other words, in terms of actual identity, Tang Sanzang's status is still above Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Now that he is admired and praised by the reincarnation of the golden cicada, he can't tolerate Guanyin Bodhisattva not being happy.

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva put the flower hat in his hand back into his luggage and said coquettishly. "The holy monk is so sincere to the Buddha, I believe that the Guanyin master knows about it, and he will definitely praise the holy monk more."

"I hope so, although the poor monk's admiration for Guanyin is visible and the stars are visible, but I only hope that Guanyin will not misunderstand the poor monk's disrespect for him and be satisfied."

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang's eyes suddenly became much deeper and more distant, looking at the starry sky through the window, his face showing a little melancholy.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, he almost couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and his face couldn't help but show a faint smile, and his eyes looking at Tang Sanzang were also much softer.