"Master, wait, you're making a mistake!" Sun Wukong shouted, flew in front of Tang Seng, and stopped the white dragon horse.

"Wukong, what are you doing?" Tang Seng frowned and asked.

"Master, aren't you going to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea? Why are you going west? The South China Sea is obviously in the south. Sun Wukong pointed in the direction of the south and said.

Tang Seng blinked suspiciously, and asked, "Wukong, what are you doing, who said I was going to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea?"

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Master, didn't you say that you were going to find Guanyin Bodhisattva?

"Silly monkey, I just shouted casually, how could I really go to find it, why should I make myself uncomfortable?" Tang Seng said speechlessly, then ignored Sun Wukong, and drove forward on the white dragon horse.

Traveling west to learn from the scriptures, there is no time to delay!

Sun Wukong didn't say anything more and followed.

The white dragon horse transformed into a little white dragon is really very good, it can run much faster, and it is not bumpy at all, it is simply a necessary means of transportation for home travel!

But even if the white dragon horse was very fast, Tang Seng walked for two whole days before he reached the Guanyin Monastery.

"Master, do you want to change my old grandson, so as not to scare the novices in this Zen temple?" Looking at the magnificent Zen courtyard in front of him, Sun Wukong asked after thinking for a while.

"No, you don't have to!Wukong, what you were originally, what you are now, it's best to be a little more ferocious!" Tang Seng glanced at the Zen Monastery in front of him disdainfully, and then ordered.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Tang Seng to make such a request, the two of them wanted to spend the night here, is it really good to be so arrogant?

However, Tang Seng's next move stunned Sun Wukong even more.

After Tang Seng finished speaking, he waved his nine-ring tin staff, and with the blessing of mana, the nine-ring tin staff, which was originally golden, immediately became more brilliant, shining with golden light, and very beautiful.

Tang Seng turned a blind eye completely, brandished his nine-ring tin staff and walked towards the gate of the Zen courtyard, and hit the Zen staff down.

"Bang!"

The staff landed exactly on the gate with a loud noise.

Then, this extremely luxurious, extremely heavy gate was torn apart in front of Tang Seng and turned into a piece of dregs!

"Master, you ......" Sun Wukong is stupid, this Tang Seng is too violent!

The next moment, a large group of novices rushed out of the Guanyin Monastery, one by one wearing gray robes, holding sticks to surround Tang Seng and Sun Wukong.

"Bold monk, you actually dare to destroy the gate of the Zen Temple!" shouted the warrior monk at the head.

As soon as the man finished shouting, Shami, who was facing Sun Wukong, suddenly shouted, "Monster!"

The entire novice team was in chaos, everyone scattered and fled, running to the Zen courtyard, only a few brave novices stood at the front, pointed at Sun Wukong with the stick in his hand and shouted: "Monster, don't come, we are here in the Guanyin Zen Temple, we are blessed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, if you dare to mess around, you will be wiped out in a moment." ”

Tang Seng looked at this farce, slightly speechless, and then looked at a few little novices and said: "This holy monk is a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, who just walked into your Zen monastery today, and originally planned to stay in a low-key manner, who would have thought that the way would be blocked by your gate!"

"Our Buddhist family is full of pilgrims, and believers are very welcome to come, where is it that you have such a closed door, and there is not even a novice at the door to greet you, what kind of system is this?"

"Since this holy monk shoulders the obligation of learning scriptures from heaven, it is necessary for me to control all the Zen monasteries and temples on this westward journey, and your Guanyin Zen Monastery is the first object of my control, are any of you not convinced?"

As soon as Tang Seng's words fell, Sun Wukong also stood up with a grinning appearance, so that the people on the other side who wanted to say something closed their mouths one by one, not daring to speak more.

Tang Seng glanced at everyone majestically, and after striding forward to the door, those who surrounded the door were frightened by Sun Wukong and retreated, and Tang Seng walked in very naturally across the threshold.

"Who is making noise here, this is the Guanyin Zen Temple, quiet!"

At this moment, a very old, but powerful voice suddenly came from afar.

Wang Sen turned his head to look and found an old monk in a gorgeous robe, staggering over to this side.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass on our Guanyin Monastery and break the door of our Guanyin Monastery?" The old monk asked.

The existence of Sun Wukong was ignored by the old monk, Tang Seng turned his head and thought about it and knew the reason, after all, in the original book, the old monk had a deep friendship with several goblins, how could he be scared by Sun Wukong, after all, Sun Wukong is also good-looking among monsters.

"Old monk, you are the abbot of this Guanyin Monastery, right?" Tang Seng glanced at him and asked lightly.

"Bold, how dare you be so rude to the host!" At this time, a sturdy warrior monk behind the old monk stood up and scolded Tang Seng, obviously this person also knew the relationship between the old monk and the goblin, so he was not afraid of Sun Wukong's appearance.

"What? Isn't he old? Or is he not a monk, I call him an old monk, do you have any opinions?" Tang Seng glared at the warrior monk fiercely and asked.

Although Tang Seng is very handsome, how can he say that he has the cultivation of a heavenly immortal, and the warrior monk who is a mortal under this gaze is completely frightened.

At this time, only the old monk said calmly: "It turns out that he is a monk from Dongtu, why do I say that there are no rules?"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows, this old monk actually dared to be black?

"Old monk, what's the matter? What do you have to do with my Dongtu Datang? Still educated? As a Taoist monk from the Dongtu Datang, I came to your Guanyin Monastery to inspect it, do I still need to respect you very much?" Tang Seng said with a disdainful face.

"Let me tell you, in terms of the scale of your temple, even the small temples in the ravines and ravines in our Eastern Tang Dynasty are bigger and grander than yours, and the abbots are more gorgeous than you, what are you, you have never seen the world at all!" Tang Seng knew very well what the old monk on the other side valued most in his heart, so he attacked the weakness of the other party.

"Hmph, I'm dressed in a down-and-out outfit and dare to make a big fuss in front of me, I'll tell you. The robes that the old man has collected are longer than the age you lived!" The old monk was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Seng's dress, and then retorted with disdain.

"I'm wearing shabby, it seems necessary to show you the most unsightly robe in our Eastern Tang Dynasty, Wukong brought me the brocade robe!" Tang Seng shook his head, descended from a high position, and looked at the old monk Dao.