"Dog, what will we encounter next?" In the helicopter, Yang Que asks the howling dog about its next westward journey.

"Haven't you read Journey to the West?" The Howling Dog wondered.

"Who hasn't watched Journey to the West? But the order is not clear. Yang Que said.

Everyone has read Journey to the West, but the specific difficult order is not something that ordinary people can remember.

Yang Que naturally didn't either.

The sequence of those episodes is vague and not very clear, and there is only a general impression.

"Actually, before Tang Seng met the little white dragon, Sun Wukong killed several robbers, so he put on a golden hoop." Howling Dog said.

"That means we missed out?" After coming out of Wuzhi Mountain, it flew all the way to the Eagle Stream.

Those robbers certainly have no way to go to heaven, so they miss perfectly.

"Not really, you must know that Guanyin did not appear either." "Do you think he's watching us somewhere?" ”

"I don't feel it yet." Yang Que said, "What about you, did you smell anything at that time?" ”

"If it's a true Guanyin and you have the intention to hide, it's hard for me to smell it." "But I feel like those immortals and Buddhas here must be fake. ”

"I haven't seen it before, maybe it's true." Yang Que said, "You see, the profession of a monk often has to be forbidden for this and that, and it is easy to suffocate for a long time.

"Entering the devil or something, it has been the basic operation of high monks since ancient times."

"You're going to say that!"

The Howling Sky Dog suddenly became excited, "It's really possible!" ”

"Then we have to be prepared to collapse and sell at any time." Yang Que said.

If it was really a group of monks who had fallen into the devil, that scene would be unimaginable.

If you're not careful, you won't even have a chance to slip away.

"Well, from now on, I won't come out if it's okay, and I'll exist as a surprise soldier." Howling Dog said.

“？？？” Yang Que's face was full of question marks, and he felt that there was something wrong with this dog.

Of course, guess so, the monks of Da Lei Yin Temple collectively entered the devil, reappeared here to go west, and suppressed Sun Wukong as a monkey.

The probability of this kind of thing happening is still very small, just as small as the probability that Sun Wukong is divided into two and his upper body is eaten by a dragon.

"So, where are we next?" Yang Que pulled the topic back on track.

"It's Kannon Temple." The Howling Dog said, "Do you want to skip it?" ”

You can fly, and if you know the follow-up plot, you can skip it at any time, as if you have opened a super jump plug-in.

"Don't jump, I want to see if this Guanyin will appear." Yang Que said.

"It's fine." "Remember, I'm a surprise soldier, don't call me out until the critical moment." ”

"What about the infantry...... Yang Que complained, and his attention returned to the helicopter.

Tang Seng sat there as always, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

Such an easy journey made him feel a little sorry for the Buddha and had to recite the sutras more reverently.

Definitely not because of fear of heights.

"Master, should we go down and determine where we are?" Yang Que said.

"Oh, that's fine." Tang Seng nodded.

It's not actually a deserted place, and there are still some villages and even towns nearby.

The helicopter landed in a remote place, and Tang Seng searched for a nearby family and began to ask where it was.

After a while, Tang Seng came back and said to Yang Que: "Wukong, some donors said that there is a Guanyin Monastery near here, and the abbot Master Jinchi is a well-known monk. ”

"Oh, does Master want to challenge him?" Yang Que asked.

"What nonsense? I want to pay a visit. Tang Seng said, "That's the Guanyin Zen Temple." ”

As a monk, I heard that there is a temple here, so it is very right to visit it.

Many wandering monks will settle down in some temples to place orders.

When going out, monks help each other, which is the proper meaning.

If you walk normally, you will most likely come across this Kannon Monastery and rest for the night.

Not to mention, this is the Guanyin Zen Temple, just rushing to Guanyin, Tang Seng will definitely not miss it.

"That'll do." Yang Que said, "Master, you have the final say. ”

After asking the location of the Guanyin Monastery, Tang Seng combined his tattered map and didn't know how to understand it, and walked all the way towards the Guanyin Monastery.

It's the way up the mountain, and it's just right not to ride a horse, but it's a little difficult to ride a horse.

Of course, it would be the same if it was replaced by a white dragon horse at this time.

It's a pity that the dragon he encountered became a corpse, and even if he didn't become a corpse, the probability of becoming a horse was not high.

A few days ago, Tang Seng asked Yang Que from time to time where his horse was.

Don't ask now, probably have given up.

"It's a nice view." Yang Que looked around.

Walking down the walkway, there are some maple trees all around, and pale yellow leaves are piled up at your feet.

Stepping on it and clicking.

There are many pedestrians coming down the mountain, who should have visited the Kannon Temple.

After walking some distance further, the sound of chanting and chanting Buddha came, and around a corner, there was a small temple located on the road that must be passed.

It's as small as a one-room temple.

On the plaque, there are four words "Guanyin Zen Temple".

Two greeting monks, who looked quite rich, stood in front of the door, receiving pilgrims to come in and offer incense.

"Amitabha."

Tang Seng stepped forward and talked with the two welcoming monks.

Yang Que took a step behind and listened, this is indeed the Guanyin Zen Temple, but it is not a complete Guanyin Zen Temple.

The equivalent of an "outpost" or something.

Usually pilgrims come here to offer incense and return, and the more pious ones have to go up, and there is a large hall at the back.

Then go up to the real Guanyin Temple.

There are very few pilgrims there because there is a not very safe boardwalk.

The real Guanyin Temple is a hanging temple.

As a monk, Tang Seng naturally would not stay here, and after saying goodbye to the two welcoming monks with a kind attitude, he continued to go up.

From here to the main hall, I walked for about half an hour, and it was getting late.

Basically, there are no pilgrims anymore, only monks wearing yellow monks' robes.

When they saw their peers, those monks did not behave in any special way, they were all very indifferent, just like ordinary pilgrims.

After Tang Seng expressed his intention and wanted to meet Master Jinchi, he showed him the way backward and told him to be careful when walking on the plank road.

The plank road is certainly not in disrepair, but it is only three or two meters wide, made of wood, and there is no very strong guardrail, with cliffs on one side and an abyss on the other.

Occasionally, strong winds blow and it is indeed more dangerous.

As a pious monk, Tang Seng is naturally not afraid of this danger.

If he had done it before, he might have had to crawl over with his legs limp, but now, he has experienced many baptisms of helicopters.

Even if you have weak legs, you can finish it firmly.

Besides, his apprentice wouldn't let him fall like this...... Probably.

When you really get to the plank road, you don't see pilgrims or monks.

Tang Seng cautiously walked against the cliff and walked all the way, looking like his legs were a little shaky, but his steps were at least firm.

"It's ......"

Walking around a corner, Tang Seng looked in front of him in surprise.

Not far ahead, there are wooden steps up, and there is a fairly wide platform.

It is thousands of square meters, inward, forward, and a temple building embedded in the mountain can be faintly seen.

It's spectacular and breathtaking.