Chen Fan directly appeared in the Journey to the West world, thinking about the experience of a Chinese ghost story, Chen Fan shook his head and chased after Tang Seng and his apprentices, the six saints have long been used to it, Chen Fan's goods disappear at every turn, and then appear, each time there are different changes, this time there is more merit behind him, and I don't know what he is going to do.

After a short time, Chen Fan rode the Amethyst Winged Lion King to catch up, Ao Ling heard a voice behind him, and quickly opened his calves and threw himself into Chen Fan's arms, "Master, where have you been?" I thought you didn't want me anymore? Woo woo woo ......" Chen Fan patted her on the back and said, "Be good, let go of the teacher, the Three Realms are all paying attention here, and then the matter of your crying nose will spread all over the Three Realms." After Ao Ling heard this, he slowly and reluctantly let go of Chen Fan, but his little hand still held Chen Fan.

"Amitabha, it's really my Buddha's blessing, it's great that you're okay, senior brother." Tang Seng was very happy.

At this time, the white dragon horse on the side transformed into a human form and said, "Ao Lie to see Master." Then he knelt down and kowtowed three heads respectfully, Chen Fan nodded, this little white dragon's talent is not bad, he has reached the realm of Xuan Xian, the realm of Journey to the West is divided into refining and refining qi, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and anti-void, refining and combining the way to achieve earth immortals, and then followed by heavenly immortals, true immortals, Xuan immortals, golden immortals, Daluo Jin immortals, quasi-saints, saints, and at this time, Chen Fan is refining the realm of gods and anti-voids, just beginning, as for the monkey, it is naturally the early stage of the golden immortals, otherwise it will not be slapped under the Five Elements Mountain, At least escaping is not a problem in the realm of Da Luo.

"Get up, I'll give you a few things for the teacher." Chen Fan took out a rosary, handed it to him, and said, "There is nothing good for the teacher, this rosary will be with you, well, by the way, there is also a green lotus for you." After speaking, he took out a six-grade green lotus and gave it to him.

"Thank you, Master." It can be seen that the little white dragon is very happy, this six-grade Qinglian is also a first-class baby, both offensive and defensive, and has also reached the realm of innate spiritual treasures, so he is naturally happy.

"Hehe, uncle, where is my grandson?" I don't know when the monkey jumped.

"Haha, you monkey head, don't want the treasure of the poor monk, your master's treasure is numerous, you have to go, or you want it, Guanyin is okay, they have more treasures than the poor monk, and before you came, you were called a treasure Taoist." Chen Fan smiled, but still took out two immortal peaches and handed them to him, "If there are too many, I will only give you two immortal peaches." ”

Ao Ling hadn't had a good rest these days, so Chen Fan sent her and the Amethyst Winged Lion King into the spirit realm, and he sat on the white tiger and followed Tang Seng all the way west.

The sun sets on the West Mountain, the sky is getting late, the lonely bird returns to the forest, the sound of the ape cry is also heard in the high mountain, there are many wild grasses, the road is difficult to walk, suddenly Tang Seng said: "Senior brother, there is a temple in front, we can go in and spend the night, and then go tomorrow." ”

Chen Fan nodded, looked up, a quiet place, surrounded by high mountains next to the temple, and the roof was still shining with golden light, Chen Fan secretly said in his heart: "It is worthy of the Guanyin Zen Temple, the building alone is first-class, and it is almost more difficult than his own." "The temple is built by the royal family, and it is the last craftsman in the world, and this small Guanyin temple can be almost the same as his own temple, Chen Fan sighed in his heart, it seems that Guanyin asked him to take charge of his own temple.

"Wukong, stop it, your appearance is generally mortals who can be frightened when they see it, so let's call for the teacher." Tang Seng said.

"Master, then you can call it, they really have no vision, my grandson is the Monkey King." Wukong stopped what he was doing and gave way to Tang Seng.

"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and now he passed by the treasure land and wanted to spend the night." Tang Seng said.

"Holy monk, please." After finishing speaking, I saw Chen Fan riding a white tiger again, and saw that the robe was bejeweled, and it was already pearlescent in the evening, and there was a monkey talking to him next to him, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is really worthy of being a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, not comparable to our small place." "After that, it was more respectful.

"The two holy monks will wait for a while, and the master of our institute will arrive immediately, and taste our coarse tea here first, although it is not as good as Datang's, but it also has a different taste." After speaking, he poured two cups of tea for Tang Seng and Chen Fan.

After Tang Seng picked it up, he liked it very much, and praised it again and again, Chen Fan just took a sip and put it down, Chen Fan really couldn't stand the taste, and said: "You can pour a cup of boiling water for the poor monk." "It is filled with mint, salt, ginger, orange peel, etc., and the taste is very unique.

"Senior brother......" Tang Seng shouted, feeling that he was a little rude.

"The poor monk has a kind of tea, please try it, you go and get a teapot, as long as you boil water in it." Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Holy monk, wait a minute, I'll go." smiled and ran out, thinking in his heart that he didn't know if he would have the opportunity to drink Datang's tea.

"The ancestor is here." The monks shouted.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite." The three of them saluted each other, "I heard from that little disciple that the holy monk wants to invite me to taste tea." Jin Chi said with a smile, at this time, there was a little lucky boy, took out a plate of mutton fat jade, and there were three tea pots inlaid with gold in blue; Another boy carried a white copper kettle, "Please, the things are ready, just wait for the tea of the holy monk, I can't imagine that I can drink the tea of the Heavenly Empire before returning to the West." Jin Chi said again.

Chen Fan didn't speak after hearing this, this golden pool showed off his wealth nakedly, just took out a jade box, added three pieces each with tweezers and put them into the tea cup, poured boiling water, and after a while, a burst of fragrance wafted out, "Good, good, good." Jin Chi shouted three times in a row and said, "I didn't expect to know that just by smelling the fragrance of this tea, I knew that what I drank was just sewage, and I really deserved to be the Heavenly Empire." After speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The mouth is fragrant, first bitter and then sweet, just like life." Jin Chi said.

After Tang Seng saw it, he looked at Chen Fan, he hadn't drunk it either, Chen Fan smiled and nodded at Tang Seng, Tang Seng also picked it up, took a sip, and his face became happy.

After drinking tea, eating fast, the guests and hosts dispersed happily, Jin Chi silently wept in the night, choked up, "Master, why are you crying?" "A little monk walked in, it was the disciple he loved.

"Today, I saw the baby robe and the holy product in the tea, and I was a little reluctant, so I cried here. I can't imagine that my Jinchi has collected countless treasures in my life, and it can't compare to a cup of tea and a robe. Jin Chi wiped his tears, a little sad.

"Master, what's so difficult about this, I don't think the monk is a stingy person, why don't you propose to watch it for one night and ask for some tea, wouldn't it be good, then the monk won't agree." The little monk proposed.

"Yes, alas, but it's only one night, I can't see it for long, I can't wear it, I lived two hundred and seventy years old, and I won't regret it after I die." Jin Chi said.

The little monk said again: "What is the difficulty if you want to wear his?" Tomorrow we will keep him for one day, and you will wear him for one day, and if we keep him for ten days, you will wear him for ten days. Why weep so badly? The old monk said: "Even if he stays for half a year, he only wears half a load, and he can't be angry in the end." When he wants to go, he has to go with him, how can he stay for a long time? ”

After hearing this, the little monk scolded in his heart, this old guy is really greedy, didn't he see that the monkey and the white tiger are ordinary things, can it be ordinary people who can subdue the white tiger.

Chen Fan was naturally outside the window, and after listening to it, he shook his head, he was greedy, and finally gave his life, how can he really be a "greedy" word.