Since the six-eared macaque returned to the team, Tang Sanzang finally didn't have to starve anymore.

Not only do you not have to starve, but you also eat a mouth full of oil every day.

In the past few days, his weight has soared visibly, and in recent days, Liu'er has brought him a high degree of liquor from Tianxianglou.

This thing is now sitting on Ao Lie's body every day, eating meat and drinking a lot of wine, so unhappy.

And it's been almost ten days, and I haven't encountered monsters, let alone chasing soldiers.

Now Tang Seng's life can really be described as extremely chic.

If it weren't for the fact that the Tang Dynasty had begun to destroy the Buddha now, he would have been eager to turn around and roll back to Chang'an immediately, and live such a free life every day.

Just when he was leisurely.

They finally walked through the grassland buffer zone and came to the first country of the journey to the west, the country of Xifan Hami.

One person, one monkey and one dog!

Not long after stepping into the country of Hami, I finally saw the people.

Tang Sanzang looked at the temple with the words Guanyin Zen Temple hanging in front of him, couldn't help but wipe the grease on his mouth, pointed to the temple door with a confused look, and said:

"Good boy, go up and call the door, for the teacher to rest here for a few days."

The six-eared macaque squinted at Tang Seng, who was already drunk and unconscious.

In the end, he still walked up with the freewheeling irons.

He stabbed the temple door a few times with the iron rod in his hand, and shouted loudly inside:

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Squeak~

After a few shouts, the temple door was opened from the inside.

A bald little monk showed his head, looked left and right a few times, and when he saw the appearance of the six-eared macaque, he quickly retracted his head.

Just as he was about to close the door, he was grabbed by a furry hand.

"What do you mean by this little monk, didn't you hear me say that my master is going to rest with you, why is the door still closed?"

The six-eared macaque said with a black face and a grin.

That tone seemed to say that it was a great honor for Tang Sanzang to be able to come to them and stay overnight.

The little monk was frightened by his appearance, and looked left and right.

In the end, Tang Seng, who was lying unconscious on Ao Lie's body, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still kept the six-eared macaque out and said cautiously:

"It's okay to stay overnight! But I'll have to report to the abbot first."

"Go! Go!" The six-eared macaque waved his hand impatiently and said:

"The Zen temple with a big fart has a lot of rules. My master is a monk who traveled from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven to seek scriptures, so I am slacking off, be careful of your head."

The little monk shrank his neck in fright, glanced at Tang Seng again, and then closed the temple door and hurriedly ran to the backyard.

It didn't take long for the temple doors to be opened again.

What came out this time was no longer a little monk, but an old monk with a fat head and big ears.

The old monk was covered in jewels, and the robe on his body was not ordinary at first glance.

However, when he saw the six-eared macaque, he couldn't help but take a step back, put his hands together and said:

"Donor! I don't know where the senior monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty is, the old monk is the abbot of this Zen temple......

The six-eared macaque didn't wait for him to finish introducing himself, and directly pointed to Tang Sanzang, who was sleeping on top of the big dog, and said:

"Isn't that? I said you old monk can't be blind!"

Elder Jin Chi looked in the direction of his finger, and when he saw Tang Seng lying on the big dog and drooling, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This is the monk from the Tang Dynasty?

There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and the oil stains on the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped clean.

Are you sure this is a high monk, isn't it a flower monk who is even worse than him?

However, when his gaze fell on the brocade blue robe worn by Tang Seng, his eyes couldn't help but emit a burst of greedy light.

I didn't care about the vicious appearance of the six-eared macaque, so I hurried to recruit it

With a sigh, his disciples carried Tang Sanzang into the Guanyin Monastery.

After arranging the master and apprentice in the wing, Elder Jinchi was about to leave.

Then he heard the six-eared macaque shouting at him from behind:

"Phew! I said, old monk, you don't have enough eyesight!

Leave us here and leave, shouldn't we serve some food and drink for my master to eat and drink first?"

Elder Jin Chi almost slipped and fell off the threshold.

He had never seen such a monk who ate meat and drank wine so openly.

Although he usually eats meat and drinks alcohol, there are even many women hidden in the temple.

But when I did this, I was sneaky, and I had never seen a six-eared macaque and Tang Seng like this.

I once wondered in my heart, is the Buddhist atmosphere of Datang so open?

I wonder if I will wait for a while to move the Zen Monastery to Datang, so that I can enjoy it openly.

Ordering his disciples to bring wine and food to Tang Seng, Elder Jin Chi came to his room in the backyard.

Several henchmen and disciples gathered around him, all of them looking like thieves, and asked:

"Abbot, do you see clearly? Is that wine and meat monk really wearing a treasure robe?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Elder Jin Chi glared at him angrily and said:

"How many treasures does the poor monk collect, how can he look away?

Not only the monk's robe, but also his Zen staff and the monkey's stick, as well as the dog, the collar around his neck are treasures.

No matter what method you use this time, you'll have to get these treasures for me.

Otherwise, the poor monk will not be able to close his eyes even if he dies."

Hearing that there were so many treasures, the eyes of several other disciples couldn't help but release bursts of greedy essence.

At this time, one of the disciples said, "Abbot! Aren't monks and monkeys fond of eating meat and drinking wine? new

I'll put some medicine in their meals tomorrow, and we'll not be left to the mercy then."

Hearing this, Elder Jin Chi touched his beard and pondered for a long time, and finally nodded and agreed:

"Hmm! I think it's okay to send a few spiced bones to the big dog when the time comes.

Stunned them, then clean them of all the treasures, and throw them out."

"Jie Ji ......"

There was a chilling laugh from Elder Jinchi's room.

Nothing happened that night, until the next day when Tang Seng woke up.

Elder Jin Chi knocked on their door again, and invited Tang Seng to go for a drink with a smile on his face.

Tang Seng thought that the monks outside the Tang Dynasty were all eating meat and drinking wine, so he let go of the worries in his heart and followed.

The six-eared macaque rolled its eyes and walked out.

He wasn't worried about Tang Seng's safety, but mainly wanted to see what this old monk wanted to do.

Tang Sanzang followed Elder Jin Chi to the restaurant in the backyard.

When he walked into the restaurant, his eyes immediately glowed with 100,000 volts.

Looking at the dozens of delicacies on the table, I couldn't help but lick my lips.

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