"The elder just needs to find food and rice in the kitchen and make some food, and I can eat both."

Mingyue suddenly felt that although the appearance of these eight precepts was not very good-looking, he was not the kind of vicious person who looked at first glance, if he didn't look at his physical appearance, he would still be a well-mannered Buddhist disciple.

As soon as Bajie walked out of the door, Mingyue felt that she was shrouded in a shadow.

When he looked up, he saw a big monk with a beard standing in front of him, the big monk was burly and strong, almost bigger than the two of him, and his heart was inexplicably tight.

Because of this big man's fierce face and blocking the light, this big black face is hidden in the shadows, and it is even more unreal...

Just when this Mingyue wanted to find her senior brother as a backer, she saw that the great monk took a step back slightly, and took a Buddhist ritual seriously, so she heard a rather thick voice, "Dare to ask the two fairies, where is my guest room?" The little monk first put the salute in order to prevent disturbing the layout of the Guiguan dojo. ”

This great monk is none other than Sha Monk.

The obsession of the ninth generation left behind is not only the dedication to learning scriptures from the west, but also the cultivation of the ninth generation of monks.

Hey?

Also a person who understands etiquette?

Mingyue listened to Sha Seng's mellow and gentle voice, and almost didn't see any anger, he only felt that he was a little undeserved to judge people by their appearance before, and he fell into the atmosphere of Xuanmen in vain.

He hurriedly reined in his heart and said to Sha Seng: "The guest room is not far away, I will go with you." ”

Mingyue couldn't help but take the initiative to lead the way, and he even took the initiative to take a hand.

When she went out, Mingyue turned her head and stared at the Sanzang Master for a moment, and said in her heart: I'm afraid that this Sanzang Master is really virtuous, so he can train them so properly, right?

Mingyue was a little ashamed for a while, maybe the master intersected with this master, but it was not what she thought, it was a calculated transaction with Buddhism... But do you really admire him as a person?

Thinking of this, Mingyue felt more and more reasonable, who is her own master?

If this Tang Sanzang can't enter the master's eyes at all, even if the Lingshan Buddha comes to the door in person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get these two ginseng fruits.

Think bad, think bad.

How can I dare to speculate on my master's actions?

The breeze is also a misty lake on the side.,There's something wrong with that.... In such a blink of an eye, the junior brother was enveloped?

Still so enthusiastic to go up and carry their luggage for them?

Mingyue took the sand monk out of the door, and the little white dragon saw that there was nothing to do, so he went to Qingfeng Side, and also bowed, and said: "In Xia Ao Lie, dare to ask where is the martial arts arena of Xiantong Guiguan?" ”

Xiao Bailong is now addicted to spearmanship, it can be said that the silver gun does not leave his hand, and he has to play twice when he has a little free time, he heard the master say that there is a famous hall in the world called the big gun pile, and what he practices is the integration of a personal gun.

However, this method is a mortal kung fu, he is the body of a dragon, and his natural nature is incompatible, but the principles in it can naturally be used for reference, but he is still groping, and the master can't teach him in this regard, after all, even if the master is such a virtuous monk, there are places that have not been involved.

Now that several senior brothers have their own things to do, he has itchy hands when he is idle, so he has to move his muscles and bones.

He had a thought in his heart, the next time he encountered a powerful demon, he should also show his magical powers, so that the master would be impressed... The senior brother of the province was worried about his errand as a pathfinder three times and twice.

Xiao Bailong can be said to be the most diligent and hardworking among the masters and apprentices, especially after the second senior brother and the third senior brother get started, Xiao Bailong is more urgent.

Although the master is merciful and refuses to let himself become a white horse to carry the master all the way to the west, if he is unwilling to follow all the way like this, after all, what the Bodhisattva said is clear, it is for him to make up for his sins, and now that he has been exempted from the hard work of foot strength, he naturally has to find it from other places to make up for it.

Otherwise, he will not have peace of mind.

Qing Feng saw that the only handsome disciple under the command of Master Sanzang came to find him, and he was also the same courtesy, and he also muttered in his heart, something is wrong?

Something is wrong!

But these two sentences were repeated in his heart, and as for what was wrong, he couldn't say why.

And Xiao Bailong's handsome face also silently drew some closer, Qingfeng changed into a smile, and said: "The martial arts arena is still in the back mountain, I'll lead you away." ”

"Thank you, Fairchild." The little white dragon thanked him again.

Qingfeng hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't be thanked, raise your hands, raise your hands." ”

On the way to the back mountain, Qingfeng asked curiously: "I see that Your Excellency is extraordinary, and just now you said that your surname is Ao, could it be that you are from the Four Seas Dragon Clan?" ”

"Fairy child has good eyesight, I am the third prince of the West Sea, I was imprisoned in the Eagle Sorrow Stream for violating the rules of heaven before, and I was instructed by Master Guanyin, and I worshiped under the command of Master Sanzang, and went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures." Although the Four Seas Dragon Clan is lonely, it is an ancient inheritance after all, if it is discussed, among the four apprentices, the little white dragon has the best cultivation.

In addition, he was born with a good appearance that was loved by others, so he was even more of a façade.

"I see." Qingfeng has been practicing in Taoism for a long time, and he actually doesn't know much about the affairs of the Three Realms, and most of them are just a few words from the master's daily chatter.

"I have a profound view of the fairy child's Taoism, and there is a fairy aura surrounding me between walking, which is really a mysterious method of Xuanmen, which really makes Ao Lie admire." The little white dragon is the most sociable with people, this praise and praise come casually, his tone is sincere, and he has this handsome and beautiful face... It is this sentence that praises the breeze to the heart.

The two chatted all the way, and they never got cold along the way... The little white dragon picked up some ordinary customs to inquire, and the breeze knew everything, and it could be said that the guest and the host were harmonious for a while.

The so-called etiquette is not to blame, and it is not to be blamed for reaching out and not hitting smiling people.

Are they here to be guests, not to seek revenge?

Besides, this Wuzhuang Temple is the dojo of Zhenyuan Daxian, who dares to sprinkle in this realm? How is it natural to be harmonious...

"Third prince, please see." Unconsciously, Qingfeng's title to Ao Lie has been changed to the third prince, "Ahead is the martial arts arena." ”

The little white dragon said: "Can the fairy child have leisure? ”

"Does the third prince want to learn from me?" Qingfeng asked curiously.

Xiao Bailong nodded, very generous, "If you have this opportunity, you should ask for advice and encouragement with the fairy child." ”

Qingfeng agreed.

......

The Great Sage was in Wuzhuang Temple, and he was instructed by the master that since there was a forbidden place for others, he should avoid suspicion and never step into it.

Therefore, he didn't touch the backyard and Zhenyuan Daxian's bedroom.

But among the five villages, there is a scripture pavilion, which also looks like a key place, but no one guards it... But after thinking about it, the Great Sage still didn't step in without permission, he first looked for Mingyue, who was helping Senior Brother Sha carry his luggage, and after asking again and again to confirm, he entered the attic.

When I was in Sanxingdong, although I often listened to Master's sermons... But in the end, it is a swallowing of dates, and it is all forcibly comprehended by understanding, in fact, many places have not been deeply understood.

His ability is passed on from the Taoist Xuanmen, and when he practices these days and nights, the great sage is becoming more and more difficult, and he only feels that there are bottlenecks everywhere... Today's master is a great master of Buddhism, and he can only give some suggestions in the practice of Daomen Shengong, and cannot solve the current problems of the great sage from the root.

The Great Sage did not regret in his heart that he did not specialize in some Taoist true methods when he was studying art in Fangcun Mountain, but only blindly practiced supernatural powers.

Now I heard that this Zhen Yuanzi is a rare Xuanmen immortal in the Three Realms, if he can enter his Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look, I am afraid that he will benefit a lot.

When he got the answer, he plunged into the Scripture Pavilion, and sighed in his heart: If it is really a Xuanmen immortal, he can allow me, an outsider, to enter and exit such a place at will.

Mingyue saw that the Great Sage was going to the Scripture Pavilion, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

His master has always opened the mountain gate widely, and there are countless disciples under his command, and naturally not everyone is a personal disciple when there are many disciples, some outer disciples, registered disciples... Usually, it is also in this scripture pavilion to read the classics.

Master is not afraid that they will learn too much, but he is afraid that they will not be able to learn.

As for those who are greedy, when he really can't chew it, he will naturally spit it out.

Some people who have heard the name of the master and come to seek the Tao are generally the first to enter this scripture pavilion to practice on their own, and those who have achieved a little success, or those who are very talented, can get the guidance of the master, and if they are lucky, they can also be listed in the door wall by the master.

It's just that at this moment, he saw that the Great Sage was quite aspiring, and secretly mentioned something in his heart: Mingyue, Mingyue, you are about the same age as this Monkey King, and you see how famous people have been in the Three Realms.

What about you?

is still a Taoist boy watching the door in Wuzhuang, he can't indulge himself like this, so he will start practicing seriously tonight!

After Mingyue helped Sha Seng put his luggage away, he was about to go to his senior brother to do an evening class to practice with, but unexpectedly smelled a tempting aroma on the tip of his nose

Subconsciously sniffed the aroma and went to the kitchen, and saw that Zhu Bajie was operating, so he called outside the door: "Brother Pig, you..."

"Yikes!"

When Bajie saw that someone was coming, he hurriedly hid the bowl in his hand behind him, but when he saw that it was Mingyue, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiantong, why don't you walk without a sound, scare the old pig." ”

Mingyue couldn't help laughing when she saw that it was Bajie cooking and eating secretly at the same time, "But it's not that Brother Pig has done something wrong, and he is not at peace, right?" ”

Mingyue walked in, looked at the bowl in Bajie's hand, and then looked at the rice in the pot, and asked curiously: "Obviously it's all a pot of porridge, isn't it different to eat it for a while?" ”

Bajie blinked and said, "The stolen food is sweeter." ”

Bajie was actually greedy and couldn't help it, but now that Mingyue found out, he pulled him into the water. As she spoke, Mingyue also filled a bowl and said, "I don't believe you can try it." ”

Mingyue was suspicious, took the bowl of rice from Bajie's hand, and blew for a while, before he took his mouth, and he couldn't stop eating until he saw the bottom.

Seeing this, Bajie smiled beside him and said, "How is it?" ”

Mingyue savored it carefully, and said: "There is indeed some unusual taste, maybe it is your own exquisite craftsmanship..."

Bajie thought for a while and said, "Then when we leave, when your family cooks by themselves, you can try again." ”

"Come on, come on, help bring out the rice first, and then bother the fairy child to be tired, and send it to the old pig's brothers and sisters."

"It's a small thing." Mingyue had just eaten Bajie's meal, so it was naturally okay to help with this little favor.

Mingyue delivered food next to her, but she couldn't find her senior brother and Xiao Bailong for a long time, and finally asked Bajie.

Bajie thought for a while, and said: "Your senior brother was dragged by my junior brother to learn martial arts, is there a place for you to practice martial arts in this manor?" ”

"Yes, yes, there is a martial arts arena in the back mountain."

Mingyue and Bajie went to the Houshan martial arts arena together, and sure enough, they saw two people on the ground, they were sweating profusely and panting... I didn't even bother to say a word, obviously the consumption was not small.

One of the two carried their own senior brother, and the other carried their own junior brother, and they returned with a wry smile.

Mingyue returned to the bedroom with Qingfeng on her back, and just put Qingfeng down, but heard Qingfeng exclaim: "Not good!" Almost broke the big thing! Brother, help me up! ”