Inside the abbot's Zen temple.

The senior brother who was about to bring water to the female Bodhisattva was holding back his anger in his heart, and when he saw that good things were about to happen, he was called by the master.

He bowed his head and groaned, and said in his heart: Does this old man still want to eat first-hand?

I'm not afraid to flash my waist.

The master and apprentice are not good birds, if it is an ordinary time, it will be counted, the master of the courtyard is old and prestigious, although he does not take care of things much, but the senior brother still has some respect for him after all.

But now that you are really yourself, how can you stay out of it?

That little lady can pinch out the water, how can you old guy bear it?

Senior brother just wants to say one word to the master at this moment, Master, you can't grasp this female bodhisattva, you have to let the disciple come.

Although his thoughts were complicated, the senior brother still stood quietly on the side at the moment, wanting to hear what the old man had to say. At the same time, he glanced at the little junior brother, and when he saw that he was even more dazed, he pouted and didn't look at him.

Seeing that the old courtyard master didn't speak, the senior brother couldn't help but speak: "Master, I don't know what the disciples will do when they gather their disciples in the middle of the night?" ”

The people present were all his own people, and the old courtyard master naturally didn't need to pretend, he saw the big apprentice asking, so he slowly spoke: "Why is the monk from the east?" ”

The senior brother slowed down a little, but he was a little strange: "Although they are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, they are just monks who are walking feet, and it is worth the master to prepare for a big fight?" ”

They have the same robber nature, the senior brother saw the greed in the master's eyes at a glance, and knew that it was when he sent the female benefactor to the Heavenly King Palace, they found something they didn't know.

What could it be?

In fact, it's easy to guess, saying that Buddha has a fate, what is a fateful person?

If they really talk about Buddhism, they may not know anything, but when they fall into the world, isn't it just like their Zhenhai Zenlin Temple?

Those who don't know their identity and origin in the backyard, as well as those strongmen who offer their wealth and goods to seek refuge in Buddhist temples, are destined people.

How are they monks from the East?

If you go to Lingshan to seek scriptures, can you ask for them with empty mouths and white teeth?

Presumably, there must be a treasure on his body.

He was thinking like this, so he also listened to the master sitting at the top tell the truth, "The right man came to report, saying that the monk from the east not only has Buddha treasures with him, but also has good goods, including gold, silver and jewelry, and some antique calligraphy and paintings, especially the Buddha treasure robe, which is embedded with seven treasures, and the Buddha rhyme is shining and valuable."

As soon as the old monk said this, the lamas below were even more moved.

"I know that many of them are going to the king of heaven at this moment." The old monk said in a deep voice: "It is easy for the woman to leave her, but the monks from the east, if they are leaving tomorrow, how can they stop them?" ”

When the senior brother heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master, but that long-nosed has prepared his own fasting meal, so we don't need to prepare a fasting feast, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take medicine." ”

"Aren't you going to prepare tea, by the way, send a pot to a few of them, five people, all of them have to be brought to them, it's best to watch them drink." The old monk looked at his extremely restless apprentice.

Senior brother can see the greed in the eyes of the master, is this a good stubble when the master is a master?

The old monk knew that he was about to be unable to suppress this great apprentice, and tonight was an opportunity.

If you want to replace yourself and take the position, let's pass tonight's level first.

Thinking like this, the old monk ordered more than a dozen lamas, borrowing the cronies of his big apprentices, "You wait for the sword-wielding soldiers to ambush, if there is an accident, directly go up with a knife, and behead a few Tang monks to death, no mercy." ”

The lamas left the meditation room one after another, leaving only a small apprentice.

"Go to the second floor."

The little apprentice was a little unsure and didn't know what the master meant by this, but he saw everything just now, and he was inevitably a little unbearable and flustered in his heart.

"You go to the person who breaches the incense and guard the door with him, no matter what chaos happens in the third-floor door tonight, neither of you can come, and you can't let others in."

"Ahh The little apprentice's eyes trembled a little, and he said, "Disciple. Disciple"

"If you are told to deliver the message, the person will naturally handle the matter."

"Hey." The little apprentice agreed, and said in his heart: "It's all your fault, why do you want to invite their master and apprentice in?" They too, if they have treasures, why don't they hide them? It's just exposed, and now it's coveted, I'm afraid that even my life will be in vain. ”

Hurried away.

At this time, in the abbot's meditation room, only the master of the courtyard was left, his face became cold, and his heart was poisoned: this group of fools did not learn and did not know how to do anything, they only knew how to rob houses and rob houses, and loot gold and silver. What kind of atmosphere can it become?

It's also because they don't have much knowledge, so they don't know that the most precious thing in this group of people is this Tang Sanzang's precious robe, even if it is priceless?

Compared with immortality, flying immortals become Buddhas are not worth mentioning.

People do not suffer from few, but from inequality.

He doesn't know if others understand this truth, but he knows very well that he knows some rumors, saying that eating a bite of Tang Seng's meat can lead to immortality, but there are also rumors that it is only effective to let a whole Tang Seng eat it alone.

Just in case, he decided to eat alone.

Because we want to gather these people together and catch them all.

He didn't think that the masters and apprentices who had come all the way from the East would be defenseless against them, especially the Taoist who had seen the second-floor gate first, and his own little apprentice had been gone for so long before coming back.

He knew that the origin of the Taoist in the second-floor gate was unknown and he had other plans, so it was absolutely impossible for him to sit idly by and ignore the little apprentice to talk about this matter.

When the time comes, they will be in one place, and they will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The old house owner thought that he had calculated everything, and he was already imagining the scene of his immortality and lingering with the female benefactor after returning to his youth.

After a while, the old courtyard master's expression returned to calm, calculating that the time was almost up, he took out a piece of jade plate from his sleeve, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, a broken ghast floated out and gathered in front of the courtyard master.

Here's his hole card!

The candle flame in the meditation room suddenly became dim.

But the next moment, the old courtyard master suddenly changed color, because this evil spirit had just come out, and he immediately shrank in the jade plaque.

This. The owner of the courtyard suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately got up and wanted to push the door out.

But no matter how much force he used, the portal just didn't move, oops——!

The old monk who was still holding a pearl of wisdom was confused, what happened to him?

He pushed the door with one hand and held the jade plaque in the other, trying to summon out the evil spirit that had been raised for most of his life, but no matter how he drove it, he just couldn't get a response.

This is his biggest reliance, but now it is inexplicably invalid!

Of course, the demons did not dare to come out.

Because the moment it was summoned just now, it saw a spirit clone of Wujing. It is just a demon in the mountains and wilderness, if it meets the spirit of ordinary obsession, or has the heart to win, but if it were not for the Wujing it met at this moment, it would have fled long ago, and would never stay here.

Buzz Buzz –

The blood-colored light of the jade plate is constantly shining, which is undoubtedly a warning.

The palace of the heavenly king, the rat spirit who was still waiting for the senior brother to come and deliver the tea, stood for a long time, but he didn't even see a figure. Just as he was wondering if something had happened, he saw the little lama hurrying and trotting out of the second-story door.

The rat spirit thought about it, and ran out on tiptoe, and a spirit of pure obsession hiding in the dark also quietly followed behind.

After a few words, he hurried back with them and went to the side hall where the official Master Sanzang rested tonight.

And in the side hall.

Wujing had already informed the master of the changes in these places, and the senior brother also came in with tea, and said with a smile: "All the masters have traveled far from the east, and the temple has been sluggish for a while, and I forgot to prepare some tea."

As he spoke, he distributed the cups to everyone, and after pouring the tea, he said, "This tea is picked from the old tea trees in the mountains and baked by secret methods. ”

This fang's black heart, the master and apprentice know it, but relying on their respective supernatural powers, they don't take it to heart by them. I also tasted it carefully, this fragrant tea is made of sweat medicine as a condiment, and it really has a general taste.

The Great Sage also drank an extra drink.

Seeing that they were still drinking the tea, the senior brother of the lama lowered his head and smiled, and said in his heart: "The Tang Dynasty has been more than 100,000 miles here, and you have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, but you never imagined that you would end up planting in my Zhenhai Zenlin Temple, right?" ”

Smack!

Bajie seemed to be cooperating with his mental situation, and at the same time that the tea bowl in his hand fell weakly to the ground, he also planted his body forward and lay on the ground.

It was like a chain reaction.

"Hmm-"

Wujing snorted, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, although he forcibly got up from the chair, he couldn't help shaking twice and fell to the ground softly.

"It's not good—" The little white dragon stretched out his hand and pointed at the lama, his face furious, "You poisoned the water!" ”

This sound seemed to have dispersed all the strength that had been gathered so hard, and there was no strength left, and he slowly slipped from the chair and fell to the ground, but he still had half of his body on the chair, looking extremely unwilling to fold here, and he wanted to struggle to stand up.

"Bold Demon Monk!" The Great Sage also screamed angrily and rushed towards the lama monk, showing his fangs.

"Ahh

The lama monk's heart trembled, and he subconsciously retreated back It was this retreat that saved him from being killed by the demon monkey, and shouted for happiness.

I wanted to scold a few words angrily, but when I saw that the great sage seemed to have the strength to get up, he immediately shouted: "Come on, come on!" ”

Bang bang bang!

The door was kicked open, the window was smashed, and more than a dozen lamas with sharp blades listened to the order of the senior brother and broke into the side hall together.

Everyone thought that the senior brother had missed the drug, but when they came in and took a look, they found that these Tang monks had all been knocked down, and only the hairy-faced and thunder-mouthed Mao monk still had some strength to spare.

"Big brother."

The lamas were somewhat relaxed, and after seeing that the situation was basically under control, after saluting the senior brothers, some were looking at their master and apprentice, and some were ready to go through their luggage.

"Kill them first."

The senior brother did not dare to relax his vigilance, so the decisiveness in saying this was full of ruthlessness.

He increased the amount of this medicine, and it is said that if a bull drank it, he would have to fall asleep on the spot, but now it was only really put in three, and the handsome one with this Mao monk could still move.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he was even a little bottomless.

However, the juniors and disciples all listened to his words, and raised their knives to slash at the "Tang monk and apprentice" without the slightest hesitation.

The Taoist who was hiding outside the hall wanted to come to the rescue, but he was weak. If this master and apprentice hadn't been drugged, they might still have a chance of winning if they joined forces, it was almost a 100% chance of winning, because he had seen the "Little White Dragon" skill, and he would capture himself with one move.

But now, such a character has been conspired against by the next three indiscriminate

Just when he thought that these monks from the Tang Dynasty were going to die in Huangquan, he suddenly heard a Buddha horn sound: "Amitabha." ”

From the sound of the Buddha's horn to the fall.

In just one breath, one of the lamas in this side hall was counted as one, and all of them were already lying on the ground and moaning.

Ahh

The Taoist was immediately stunned, and then he suddenly realized, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief: it turned out that they were all acting!

It's really like it, it's the same as the real thing.

Looking at the scene of the reversal of the two poles, the Taoist re-estimated the strength of the middle master and apprentice in his heart, and sighed helplessly: No wonder people can come here from Datang safely and soundly, ordinary mountain bandits are not enough for people to have fun.

"The king spares his life, spares his life!"

The elder brother of the lama was kicked to the ground by the great sage, and at this moment he was kowtowing to the great sage and opening his mouth to call the king, and he ate the great sage's kick again, and his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

The lama monk who originally wanted to beg for mercy with him suddenly shut up and didn't dare to speak.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a bang in the abbot's meditation room, which attracted everyone's attention.

The outermost rat spirit also raised his eyes to look over, but saw that in the dark night, an evil ghost ascended, hanging blood and tears, and a single horn was born, and he could summon the black wind when he opened his mouth, and he could see the yin flow with a wave of his hand.

"Lock him up first." Fahai strode out of the side hall.

Wujing hurriedly followed and said, "Master, the master of that courtyard actually fed ghosts with his body, and at this moment, that ghost spirit was reborn through other people's bodies, and devoured its soul to make up for its own incompleteness, and the disciple couldn't stop it for a while. ”

Good evil ghosts!

It turned out to be in the meditation room, and the old courtyard master saw that he couldn't escape, so he forcibly enslaved the evil ghost with a secret method. Because he was trapped in the meditation room, he disturbed his state of mind, but let this evil ghost take advantage of the void to enter, devoured the soul of the old master, and regenerated with the help of his body.

The Taoist only glanced at it from a distance, and then he was cold, and he didn't dare to have the idea of approaching.

The rat looked at its might, and silently said in his heart: "This ghost is fierce, I am not its opponent." ”

There is a terrible ghost in the Buddhist temple, which seems to be very ridiculous. But thinking that the lamas in this temple are dressed as mountain bandits, it is not unacceptable.

Just when the lamas thought that this terrible ghost would come here and ask for their lives. Unexpectedly, it turned around and ran, without the slightest intention of stopping.

The Taoist looked stunned, and the mouse spirit had a complicated complexion-

And Master Sanzang had already thrown out the robe, and the mantra was rolling in his mouth, but everyone only heard two words: "Robe!" ”

It was also night, and the robe flew up, enveloping the moonlight with it, and the five fingers could not be seen.

The rat spirit suddenly trembled in his heart, and when he saw it, he turned around and ran.

(End of chapter)