Chapter Ninety-Six: Dare to peep at the poor monk!

After a while, several people had already arrived in the recess.

The buildings in the mountain recess are stacked, and the palaces are heavy!

On the book 'Ejian Baolin Temple'!

The outer door enters the passage, which is not long or short, and there are two angry eyes on both sides of it.

Just by glancing at it, Tang Seng understood that it was to the ground.

However, at this moment, the inner gate of the temple is closed.

Glancing at Zhu Bajie with a little strangeness, Tang Seng turned over and dismounted, and said to Sun Wukong and the others: "You are waiting here, go and knock on the door for the teacher." ”

On the way to work, the temple naturally cannot be skimmed.

"Good!"

Sun Wukong nodded and did not follow.

"Why are you a monk again, our temple doesn't raise idlers, and leave quickly. ”

As soon as he knocked on the door, a slightly annoyed voice came from inside.

Tang Seng, who was standing outside the door, was suddenly a little stunned.

"The poor monk is a monk who came to the West to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the East and the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Why don't you go to the road if you learn the scriptures, go quickly! You are not welcome to wait in this temple. ”

Unexpectedly, the other party still rejected him unceremoniously.

In the original book, although the temple does not welcome monks, it is not so exaggerated.

Don't think about it, it's very likely because of Zhu Bajie's relationship.

I don't know what Zhu Bajie told others, and he didn't even let the door in.

"Master, the monk still hasn't opened the door yet?"

Sun Wukong, who was standing below, ran up in a few steps and said angrily.

"Master, I said that this temple monk is strange, and it is really strange that he refused to allow us to enter. ”

Zhu Bajie also walked up, frowning.

"Master, let my grandson smash the gate of it, and see what kind of monk is inside?"

Sun Wukong, who was speaking, took out the golden hoop stick and made a gesture to bomb down.

"Yes, it's so hateful, I have to let them taste the power of my old pig's nine-toothed nail rake. ”

Zhu Bajie also raised his weapon and said angrily.

"Forget it, Wukong!

Tang Seng waved his hand and stopped the movements of the two.

Originally, I thought that getting close to this temple would trigger a catastrophe, but now there is no prompt, and it is still early, even if you go in, you won't stay long, and it doesn't make much sense to go in.

The most crucial point is that in order to expand his influence, he naturally cannot secretly save the king.

Therefore, it is the most correct plan to go to the country of black chickens now.

Although he was very angry in his heart, seeing that Tang Seng said this, Sun Wukong could only give up.

For Tang Seng's words, they have already obeyed their words.

Although the catastrophe was not triggered, Tang Seng was not worried at all.

After passing through the Wuji Country, you will definitely have to change the documents, and you can also take the initiative to trigger it yourself when the time comes.

The road is here, and you can't run away.

What he had to think about now was not how to trigger the catastrophe, but how to save the king of the Black Chicken Country.

You don't have to think about it when you go to heaven to find Laojun, if you want to return your soul, you can only enter the underworld.

I have been in the world for a few years, and I haven't been to the underworld yet, so I can get my wish this time.

A group of several people hurried out, walked out of twenty miles, and it was time to get off work.

Several people did not return to Huaguo Mountain, and rested directly in place.

That night, Tang Seng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "He Fangxiao is small, dare to peep at the poor monk!"

Tang Seng, who shouted angrily, slammed the Zen staff in his hand.

The golden light flashed, a scream rang out, and a strange-looking guy with a small cheek and red shoulders fell not far away.

"Holy monk spare your life! Holy monk spare your life!"

The guy who fell to the ground hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground, begging loudly for mercy.

"What are you doing here?"

Tang Seng didn't recognize this person, but Sun Wukong and a few people did.

"The Great Sage, the Holy Monk, I was entrusted by someone to send a person into the dream of the Holy Monk, but many methods were useless, and finally disturbed the Holy Monk!"

The night wandering god lying on the ground looked at Tang Seng with a frightened face.

That golden light almost killed him.

Looking at Tang Seng in front of him, the eyes of the Night Wandering God were full of horror.

Sun Wukong and a few people were suspicious in their hearts, but Tang Seng already knew.

His strength is so strong, the King of the Black Rooster can't even get close, let alone give him a dream.

The king of Wuji Country couldn't dream, so in the end he could only ask for help from the night wandering god, but today's Tang Seng is naturally not a mere night wandering god can provoke.

"Alright!

Now that he knew the reason for the matter, Tang Seng waved his hand.

The night wandering god obviously has something to say, it can be seen that Tang Seng is like this, or he turned around and left.

At present, this situation is no longer beyond his control.

"Master, what's going on?"

Sun Wukong, who still wanted to ask, looked at the departing night wanderer with a shocked face.

Inexplicably, someone wanted to give a dream to the master, and Zhu Bajie and several people also came up.

Tang Seng, who sat upright again, glanced at the west, and said lightly: "What should you do, why go, you will know tomorrow." ”

"The master is getting more and more mysterious!"

Looking at Tang Seng who was cultivating with his eyes closed again, Monk Sha muttered in his mouth.

Sun Wukong nodded, Zhu Bajie didn't care, ran back, and lay down to sleep again.

On a new day, Tang Seng slowly opened his eyes.

Sun Wukong and the others had already woken up, and Monk Sha was also packing his bags.

Tang Seng, who clocked in to work, slowly rode on a white horse.

"Master, there's a city ahead!"

Less than an hour after leaving, Zhu Ba shouted in the distance.

There's a city, it's obviously another country, maybe they'll be able to eat again.

"Hey, there's a goblin in that city!"

Sun Wukong, who was walking on the side with a golden hoop stick on his shoulder, was shocked.

Tang Seng, who was sitting firmly on the horse, did not speak, but Zhu Bajie turned his head and asked strangely: "Senior brother, where did you see this?"

"You idiot, the strange fog above the city is gloomy and indifferent, and the demons are full of grievances, there must be goblins. ”

patted Zhu Bajie's head, Sun Wuqi said angrily.

Zhu Bajie didn't care, but his face was happy.

"Great! Just enough to beat the goblins and eat for a few days. ”

Glancing at Tang Seng who was riding on a horse, the old god was there, Sun Wukong suddenly thought of last night's night wandering god.

It seems that what the master said must be the thing in this city.

On the way to the west, I don't know how many people are far away, and the master actually knows what will happen next in advance.

Knowing that there were goblins in the city, except for Tang Seng who was still calm, Sun Wukong and the others were curious and excited.

"Black chicken country! Is this country specialized in raising black chickens?"

Zhu Bajie, who was running in front, looked at the name above the city and muttered.

And as he stepped into the city, the prompt sound of the system's machinery finally came.

"Ding! Enter the 'three years of resurrection' after learning from the scriptures, and ask to stay in the country of Wuji for at least four days. ’

Four days is enough!

"Wukong! Do you know where the goblins are?"

Tang Seng, who was walking in the city, glanced around and asked lightly.

"Master! There are no five-colored auspicious clouds in the city, but the dragon position is black and steaming, I am afraid that the king of the black chicken country is in trouble. ”

After taking a closer look, Sun Wukong replied casually.

Tang Seng, who nodded, then said: "Enter the palace with the teacher, one is to eliminate demons, and the other is to exchange customs clearance documents!"

"Yes, master!"

Sun Wukong and the others naturally responded loudly.

Immediately, a group of four people went straight to the palace in the city.