Chapter 354: I went to burn the temple, Guanyin didn't know
The meaning of the great sage is obvious, who leaked the secret of the brocade robe, looking at the current situation, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?
Facing the elegant gaze of the Great Sage and Sister Bailong, Tang Sanfu unconsciously put his hands on the buckle of the brocade robe, thinking about whether to take off the robe first for the sake of his reputation?
It's just that thinking of the attributes of this robe that does not invade water and fire and does not fall into reincarnation, Tang San was a little reluctant to bury it.
He swore by his master's discipline, and it was definitely not because of his cowardice.
As a monk who aspires to Xitian Boxing and will make a great cause of death all over the entire fist road, how can he be cowardly?
If it's really cowardly, will it be okay to die?
It's just that.....
Considering his own generation of holy monks, even if it is not for the function of the brocade robe to ward off fire, he must also consider his own image.
After all, the Buddha still has to rely on gold, and he is a monk, can't he rely on a robe to give himself some face?
Is there a problem?
Flawless!
After asking and answering himself, Tang San put down his hand to take off his robe with peace of mind.
"Ahem, Great Sage, Sister Bailong, don't care about these details.
The top priority now is, this Guanyin Monastery, should we go or go or go?
After you go, do you burn it or burn it or burn it?
The Great Sage doesn't want to say that he won't burn it, right?
It's not the poor monk who stirs up trouble, to tell you, it's really not the poor monk who stirs up trouble!
Think about it, Guanyin Bodhisattva also gave the poor monk a tight hoop and asked the poor monk to put it on for you.
That's all, can you bear it? A poor monk can't bear it anymore!
If he doesn't burn a Zen monastery, the poor monks will have trouble sleeping. β
Great Sage: "......"
Sister Bailong: "......"
Why is my family's Tang San's funeral so undisciplined.
"Burn!"
Although he knew that Tang San's funeral was stirring up trouble, looking at the shining golden hoop on the big bald head after Tang San's funeral took off his hat, the Great Sage felt unhappy for a while.
Guanyin, an old pervert in women's clothes, Lao Sun has no grudges with him in the past, and he has no enmity in recent days, and even in order not to rob him of the limelight in women's clothing, Lao Sun didn't even wear a filial piety leather skirt, and he was still thinking about calculating Lao Sun everywhere.
The Monkey King who has lost his mana is really muddy!
"Yes, burn!
is worthy of being a great sage, and what he wants is this courage. β
Tang Sanfu gave a thumbs up to the Great Sage, checked his brocade robe, and found that he could cover his whole person, and then walked towards the mountain road with confidence.
"However, the burning Guanyin Zen Temple is small, according to the monk, the black bear monster in the back mountain, if you can really live with the old grandson before jumping out of the Five Elements Mountain, then even if it is not Taiyi Golden Immortal, it must be a relatively top existence among the Golden Immortals.
Lao Sun's cultivation has not been restored now, I'm afraid it ......"
As he spoke, the Great Sage stared at Tang Sanfu tightly and asked seriously, "Monk, you answer honestly, what realm are you?" β
Tang San's burial: "...... The poor monk wants to say that the poor monk himself doesn't know what realm he is, do you believe it or not? β
Great Sage: "..... Guess what, believe it or not? β
Tang San's burial: "......" MMP, the poor monk really doesn't know!
"Master, help, you're probably going to lose your cute apprentice forever!"
Su Luo: "......"
"Master, tell you the truth, what kind of realm is the apprentice now? Is it about to become an immortal? β
Su Luo: "......"
"Guess?"
Tang San's burial: "......."
"Ahem, don't worry, the great sage, that black bear spirit, the poor monk has a way to deal with it!"
Unable to get an answer from his own master, Tang Sanfu showed an expression of wisdom beads in his hand, and answered the Great Sage's question from the side.
Hearing this, the Great Sage Fox glanced at Tang Sanfu suspiciously, and nodded.
Although this monk likes to die, his IQ is always online, so he shouldn't be able to do it without a little spectrum and kill himself.
Therefore, I think the monk is confident in his own cultivation.
Thinking of this, the Great Sage also had confidence in Tang San's burial.
In this way, one person and one horse hit the road again, aiming for the Guanyin Zen Temple halfway up the mountain.
There is a saying that Wangshan runs a dead horse.
In fact, climbing from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, ordinary horses can die of exhaustion.
That is to say, along the way, the white horse has been nourished by the aura of the Great Sage's cultivation, and his physique is different from ordinary people..... Horses can carry the great sage all the way up.
In this way, half an hour later, the group had already seen the gate of the Guanyin Monastery.
"When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me."
"Asahi said: Early, why are you carrying a fire oil bag?"
"I'm going to burn the temple, Guanyin doesn't know."
"A little fire took a robe to wrap yourself, and the temple disappeared for a while!"
Humming happily, Tang Sanfu and his party arrived in front of the Guanyin Zen Temple.
"Bang! Bangbang! Bang Bang Bang! β
Walking to the door of the temple, Tang Sanfu raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of the lower courtyard.
"Who?"
After a while, a voice sounded inside the door, as if he hadn't woken up.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is a flow from the Eastern Tang Dynasty..... Monk, at the invitation of the Tang King, went to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple......"
"Monk?" Before Tang Sanfu's words were finished, he was interrupted by an unhappy voice inside.
"Amitabha, strictly speaking, a poor monk should be regarded as a monk."
Tang Sanfu still replied politely.
However......
"Monk? Get lost! β
Tang Sanfu: "......" MMP, so unfriendly, could it be that these people know that the poor monk is here to burn his temple?
It's impossible, they know about it, it's impossible for someone to leak it!
Since he didn't know that the poor monk was not good, why didn't the bald donkey here let the poor monk in, and he spoke so roughly?
Oh, monk......
"If you say that, the poor monk will not be happy.
What happened to the monk?
Did the monk eat your rice?
A poor monk is a monk, so you are not a monk?
The world's Buddhism is a family, and the traveling monk has the right to place an order in any Buddhist temple, why do you stop the poor monk from entering? β
Tang San asked for a while, and there was a moment of silence in the door.
After a moment of silence, Tang Sanyu heard a roaring sound suddenly coming from inside the door.
"Damn, do you monks eat less of my rice?
My Guanyin Zen Monastery used to have two days and thousands of hectares, hundreds of houses, in and out of the non-noble or noble, to and from non-Taoist immortals.
I just don't know which bastard spread the news, saying that our Guanyin Zen Monastery has rich assets and the old abbot is hospitable.
In the past 18 years, thousands of monks have come to my Guanyin Monastery to eat and drink for nothing, and a large number of families have been eaten by you, leaving only one main hall and this mountain gate.
The temple can't open the pot, do you still have a face? β
Having said this, the man inside didn't seem to have enough of it, and continued in an almost roaring voice.
"The monk came here to place an order for nothing, just eat and drink for nothing, the most annoying thing is that there are shameless Taoist priests who come here to eat and drink for nothing, and after eating, drinking, and drilling, they have to take it for nothing.
It's also a shameless beautiful name called safflower green leaf green lotus root, Buddhism was originally a family, then the special red flower green leaf green lotus root is three, three, and the number of these two is not right. β
Tang San's funeral: "......"
Great Sage: "......."
Sister Bailong: "......"
Listening to the roar inside, the two pairs of eyes of the Great Sage and Sister Bailong fell on Tang Sanfu again.
Even when Bai Ma looked at Tang San's funeral at this time, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"This is what you said about the Guanyin Monastery that killed people and seized treasures and set fire to the temple?
Listening to this meaning, how is it like a fish that told you..... It's different! β
Along the way, they got along quite well, and in order to take care of Tang San's face, the Great Sage asked in a tactful tone.
Tang Sanfu: "......" You ask the poor monk, who does the poor monk ask?
In this situation, the confusion in the poor monk's heart is the same as yours!
"That, Master..... You always tell your apprentices, how much of the Journey to the West you show your apprentices is true? β
Su Luo: "...... It should be, 10 percent, right? β
Tang San's burial: "...... Let's not talk about the white dragon horse, and the stubble of the great sage will also be uncovered first.
Can you explain to the apprentice how the painting style of this Guanyin Zen Monastery is so contrary to your Journey to the West? β
"Ahem," Su Luo coughed lightly, "Don't care about these details, this Guanyin Zen Temple, or that Guanyin Zen Temple, this host, or that host."
Changing the soup without changing the medicine. β
Tang Sanfu's eyes were a little suspicious, "Really? β
"Don't believe me? Try a different set of rhetoric. β
In this way, in this way, Tang Sanfu remembered the words of the Su Luo Sect, nodded, and walked to the door of the Guanyin Zen Temple again.
"Amitabha, monk, don't be in a hurry, listen to the poor monk finish speaking.
The poor monk is Li Er, the Tang king of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu..... His Majesty Li Shimin sent a special envoy to the Western Heavenly Fist to travel on behalf of the Tang King.
This went to the west for 108,000 miles, and the Tang King gave countless jewelry and jade to the poor monks, and the gold and silver were piled up like a mountain.
Poor monks have come all the way to enter the temple with the temple, meet the Buddha and worship the Buddha, and Guanyin is even more intersecting.
I came here today because I heard about the predicament of the Guanyin Monastery and came to solve the trouble for you. β
The words fell, and sure enough, I heard that the breathing of the people inside was a little shorter, "Really? β
"Seriously."
"Sure enough?"
"Sure enough!"
"Squeak~"
Door..... It's on.
Tang San's funeral: "......"
Great Sage: "......"
Sister Bailong: "......"
Just had some wise white horses: "o((_))o??? β
Sure enough, the Guanyin Zen Temple is still the Guanyin Zen Temple!
"The holy monk turned out to be a special envoy sent by the Tang King, and the little monk had many presumptuous things before, and he also looked at the holy monk Haihan.
The little monk led the way and took the holy monk to the main hall to see the abbot.
I believe that after the abbot heard the identity and intention of the holy monk, he would definitely receive the holy monk unintentionally. β
Sure enough, those who have money and those who don't, those who spend money at the door and those who come to beg for food, are two completely different treatments.
I followed the monk all the way to the main hall, and just walked to the front of the main hall, the door of the main hall suddenly opened.
A swift figure rushed out from inside, rushing straight to Tang San's burial, and just as the Great Sage was about to drop a Zen staff, the figure had already pounced on the ground, and his hands tightly thinned Tang San's burial's thighs.
"Why are you here, you turtle grandson!"
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