Zhu Bajie couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, no wonder this dog looked down on people. After the four of them incarnated, they all chose the most comfortable clothes and accessories in the past.

He is the blue-black narrow-sleeved straight jacket that Gao Laozhuang often wears when he goes to the ground, while the Black Wind and the Great Sage are short browns of one blue and one gray, and they are two tall and short hunters.

Although Ao Yu was born in the Dragon Palace, he did not wear half a piece of jewelry. In addition to a pink shirt, he only took two strings and a handkerchief and tied a bag on his head. If you don't look carefully, you think it's a maid.

Only the elders are better, and a good Shui Yun Forging is a gift from the Tang Emperor, but unfortunately it is still covered by a few people......

You said that the people you deal with on weekdays are not immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or the demon kings of the mountains, and the competition is all supernatural powers and cultivation. Who would have thought that one day they would be despised for a few pieces of clothing?

This is really a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs! Zhu Bajie bared his teeth and was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, but he was preempted by Ao Yu in front of him.

"If you don't apologize, then I'll double the fight for him!"

Looking at the eager little maid and the two strong men behind him, the monk's heart burst out. He pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng with a choking sound, and scolded sharply: "I see which of you dares!" This official is the official appointed by His Majesty, and if you dare to touch my hair, you will definitely be beheaded all over the house! ”

Mingxin saw that he was angry, worried that Yu Gan and the others would suffer, and he couldn't care about the fear in his heart, so he took a few steps forward and persuaded: "My lord, they are all monks from the Tang Dynasty, you ......"

When the monk saw that Yu Gan and the others were not moving, he thought that he was frightened by himself, and he buckled down his big hat with a smile on his face: "I don't care what kind of big sugar and big salt he has!" Don't even think about running away if you dare to assassinate the official, the man's tattoo is exiled for thousands of miles as a slave, and the woman's ~ hehe......"

If this product is also a high-ranking official, he should read poetry and books, and he shouldn't be so unbearable. But this person is not from a professional background, but a scoundrel on the street, and he has done many evil things on weekdays such as digging out the grave and kicking the widow's door.

In the winter of three years ago, he fainted in front of the temple because of lack of food and clothing. The presiding officer of Baolin Temple, who was passing by, saw that he was pitiful, so he was accepted as a handyman in the temple, and let him sweep the temple on weekdays in exchange for three meals a day.

Unexpectedly, this guy is used to being lazy, how can he be willing to contribute? Every day, he either threw tiles along the walls, demolished the windows, and burned the fire, or took the prayer flags to wipe his feet. As for stealing the sesame oil and ritual utensils before the Buddha to exchange money for eating, drinking and having fun, it is even more commonplace.

Two years ago, the king of Wuji, who likes Buddha and good monks, came to live in the temple for a few days, and somehow bumped into this unprecedented cleaner. casually praised the Buddha before the diligent wipe, after the achievement of wealth and wealth, he was ordered by the accompanying Taichang Qing as a monk in the temple, and since then he has soared into the sky.

If you are a person who knows how to repay your kindness, you will definitely have this opportunity to treat the monks in the temple with courtesy, in order to thank you for taking care of them in the past. However, this guy regarded his previous career as a miscellaneous servant a great shame, and once he gained power, he was eager to turn all the monks in the temple into miscellaneous servants.

On weekdays, not to mention the desperate deductions, insults and beatings are commonplace, as if he regarded himself as the soil emperor of Baolin Temple. At this time, seeing that someone wanted to make a move on him, he naturally would not give up easily.

Zhu Bajie and Heifeng are better, in addition to practicing, they have been walking around in the world in the past, so they have seen more villains like this.

But Ao Yu is different, although she has lived for hundreds of years, she has less contact with people on weekdays. As for the world, he only secretly went to the eagle stream twice when he was not punished, how do you know that there will be such scoundrels in the world.

Seeing him so arrogant, his straight willow eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes were like fire. Regardless of whether her elders would dislike it, she came to the monk on tiptoe and slapped his face hard.

"Stop!"

Just as the slap was about to fall, an anxious shout came from afar in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall dozens of zhang away. Ao Yu's movements paused slightly, and the invisible aura flashed in his palm, and he slapped it down fiercely.

"Smack!"

In the crisp sound that seemed to pierce the clouds and cracking stones, the monk didn't have time to snort, and then spun out like a spinning top. After flying straight out for a few feet, he fell heavily to the ground like a broken sack.

After rolling a few times in a row, the monk tried to get up from the ground with both hands. But I felt an itch in my throat and eyes, and the sound of wows spurted blood from my mouth full of broken teeth to the ground.

The person who stopped him just now had already rushed to the front at this time, and he didn't dare to reach out to help, so Jiao Sheng asked, "My lord, are you okay?" ”

"The fire is big~ the eyes of the chicken are open, don't wipe it to death!"

I didn't know who was coming, so I curiously raised the lantern and leaned forward. But I saw that his originally sunken cheeks were bulging a few inches, not to mention, and a mouthful of yellow rotten teeth was even more clean.

"What is that villain talking about, it can't be scolding me, right?" Ao Yu, who was secretly summoning water to wash his hands, was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but step forward again.

Yu Gan grabbed his little head and walked towards the monk: "Wash your hands, what he said is, bastard, which eye of yours sees that I'm fine!" ”

"Oh."

Ao Yu stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, obediently answered, and honestly continued to wash her hands. Although she deliberately separated a layer of spiritual power when she shot just now, she still felt a little disgusting.

When Yu Gan walked away, Zhu Bajie quietly shook his thumb at Ao Yu and said, "High, really high!" Even if the thief hurt so much, and didn't hurt the muscles and bones, the third princess is so handsome! ”

Shaking his right hand with water droplets slightly, Ao Yu smiled and bent his eyes: "I haven't got my hands dirty yet!" ”

In this regard, Zhu Bajie was speechless, and could only raise his two thumbs high above his head to show his admiration.

Hei Feng on the side didn't bother to pay attention to this pair of living treasures, rolled his eyes, and then moved a few steps to the side to look at the elder.

At this time, after the monk found that no one could understand his angry roar, he covered his face and snorted angrily, not realizing that Yu Gan had come closer.

Although the middle-aged monks around him were frightened and uneasy, after seeing Yu Gan's appearance clearly, they couldn't help but praise it secretly in their hearts.

What a handsome elder!

Intimidated by his dusty bearing, the monk pressed down the full of interrogation, put his hands together and saluted slightly: "Amitabha, the poor monk sees sex, and he knows the treasure of Baolin Temple, and he has seen his senior brother." ”

Although there are generations among the monks, they dare not hold it up when they see that they are extraordinary, so they are commensurate with their peers.

The monk who was snorting in pain turned his head in surprise when he heard this, and panicked when he saw Yu Gan. I thought that this was coming to beat him again, so I screamed in fright and ran to the side.

Pretending not to see this unsightly pickled goods, Yu Gan smiled and saluted: "Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk Xuanzang, is the host of Hongfu Temple, the imperial brother of the Tang Emperor, and the person who was appointed by the Buddha to learn scriptures from the West, and I have seen my senior brother. ”

Ben still wanted to salute first and then soldier, and when he heard such a string of names, he suddenly lost the slightest sense of accountability.

It's okay to preside, who knows if Hongfu Temple is the kind of temple with only one or two people's descendants, but the name of Emperor Tang's royal brother is a bit bluffing.

Although this place is far away from the Tang Dynasty, there are many merchants in the past, and he has long heard of the Heavenly Empire, which spans thousands of miles and has millions of soldiers.

As for the one that the Buddha hand-picked, he didn't take it to heart. Although monks can't lie, who knows if this Xuanzang was entrusted in a dream. This kind of dream does not talk about others, and I have had similar ......

Some sympathetically glanced at the monk hiding behind his junior brother, and saw a faint flash of happiness in his eyes.

Tsk~ If it is really the royal brother of the Tang Emperor, Huang San is afraid that he will suffer in vain this beating......