Chapter 55: The Debater's Plea for Help

Xuanzang is gone.

The three old monks were silent in the main hall.

"How can a monkey see people and recognize the beauty and ugliness of the world, Xuanzang deserves to be a Buddha, what do you think, senior brother?"

Yuantong looked at the old monk thoughtfully.

"Senior brother, I think-"

"Amitabha, this may be the reason why I can't wait to enter the Great Lei Yin Temple. ”

The old monk directly interrupted Shentong's words and said with emotion.

"Senior brother, I think so-"

"Since the first reincarnation, the three of us have paid too much attention to external objects, and we must know that diligent self-cultivation is the foundation of strength. ”

Yuantong interrupted Shentong's words, and said with a straight face.

"Amitabha, there's no need to pour chicken soup, have you forgotten the first time we went to Lingshan?"

"Amitabha, what the senior brother taught is that the junior brother subconsciously poured chicken soup, but this chicken soup is not poisonous. ”

"Okay, Lao Qu said something, Lao Qu wants to say, is Xuanzang's stinky boy fooling the three of us!"

Shentong felt that the breath he had been holding back from Princess Gaoyang here could be regarded as smooth.

Amitabha, can't you listen to others well?

Tired!

And thenβ€”

The scene suddenly fell silent.

The old monk and Yuantong glanced at each other, and then looked at Shentong in unison.

"Senior brother, it's good if you're happy. ”

The old monk clasped his hands together and said with the expression of a virtuous monk.

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged, although your heart is not clean, you are still my junior brother!"

Yuantong patted Shentong on the shoulder and comforted.

Then he walked out side by side with the old monk.

Shentong ......

You are deceiving yourselves!

You guys are definitely deceiving yourself!

Amitabha, Lao Gon Convex (θ‰Ήθœθ‰Ή)#......&#Β₯......&*

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Xuanzang hummed an unknown song and walked from the dining hall to his room.

The mood is happy, even the light and tasteless vegetarian food in the past tastes extraordinarily sweet.

Their plans will definitely be discovered.

Xuanzang has known this for a long time.

However, even if the three old guys knew that they were fooling them, they couldn't do it to themselves openly.

Such was the case with the emperor's new clothes.

"Amitabha, senior brother Xuanzang. ”

As he was walking, Xuanzang felt that his eyes were blind in an instant.

Looking at the monk standing in front of him.

Although it is the same style of monk's robe, but its own is only made of ordinary linen, but the monk's robe in front of him is a fine silk fabric, and the degree of delicacy is far beyond the robes of other monks in the temple.

Not only that, Xuanzang even saw patterns woven of gold threads on this monk's robe.

The other party compares with himself, which is simply the difference between a local tyrant and a turtle.

Big dogs!

Xuanzang looked up at the face of the changed monk, and his mood instantly relaxed.

Ugly than one, the poor monk's appearance crushes you!

"Brother Eloquent, I don't know what to order?"

Xuanzang stared at the other party's face, and after showing a sense of superiority in his heart, he asked with a smile.

"The poor monk saw the junior brother walking out of the abbot's residence before, I don't know what the abbot is discussing, how do you feel?" asked Xuanzang with a smile on his face.

"If the senior brother wants to know, he will ask, why did he come to ask the poor monk. ”

Xuanzang was a little puzzled.

"Amitabha, this... Isn't it almost Chongyang, senior brother, I became a monk in order to make a living when I was a child, and I haven't been down the mountain in these years, this time I want to go down the mountain to see the old mother at home, so that they know that I Zhang Zhuyu has not forgotten them.

If the abbot is in a good mood, my brother and I should take leave to go home to visit relatives. ”

Speaking of this, Biancai's face was a little gloomy.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great.

There are a few people who really see through the world and choose to become a monk, and there are not many who are dedicated to Buddhahood.

Thinking of this, Biancai was a little envious of Xuanzang.

After all, Xuanzang has the qualifications to become a Buddha.

I can't say that a hundred years later, I will ascend to the Western Elysium to become a Buddha and an ancestor, and mortals like myself are no longer people from the same world.

"Zhang Zhuyu?"

Xuanzang looked at the debater in a daze.

"That's my common name, senior brother. ”

Biancai hurriedly explained.

"Senior brother has a good name, dare to ask the room where the senior brother lives, is one of the other senior brothers going down the mountain?"

Xuanzang said curiously.

"Senior brother is really a god, and there is a junior brother who has been down the mountain for half a year!"

Biancai looked at Xuanzang with a look of amazement, which can be guessed.

Sure enough, he is worthy of a man who has the posture of becoming a Buddha.

"Hehe, hehe~"

Xuanzang laughed dryly.

"If the senior brother wants to go down the mountain, it is best to go to the master and them in a few days, and arrange the reception of pilgrims by the way. ”

Xuanzang snorted and quietly opened the distance between him and the other party.

After all, the name Zhang Zhuyu is not simple when you hear it.

There is one less person in the dogwood.

In case the other party has any special hobbies, the poor monk's festival is gone!

"Thank you, junior brother!"

After saying goodbye to the debater, Xuanzang's pace quickened a few points and walked towards his room.

Night is coming!

Xiao Zhuo is still in his room.

Although this female ghost is a little dead-eyed.

But, is there really a monster in this world who is not moved by the flesh of a poor monk?

Tang monk meat!

Fat and juicy, and immortal!

The poor monk himself wanted to take a bite to try the effect.

As long as you tick yourself a little -

With a little guidance, the other party still didn't obediently give me the bowl!

"Squeak~"

Xuanzang gently pushed open the door of the meditation room.

In the dim light, a figure sat quietly on the futon in front of his bed, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, the other party's body moved, obviously aware of it.

"Amitabha. β€œ

Xuanzang shouted the Buddha's name.

I didn't expect this little female ghost to be unbearable, what should I do under the poor monk?

Half-pushed, half-done, calmly?

Or pretend to be willing to die and then be forced to comply?

Why don't you just fall in love, dry firewood, and applaud love?

Amitabha, sin, sin.

Suddenly, the figure stood up.

Xuanzang's heart began to flutter.

"Whew~"

The next moment, the oil lamp in the house was lit, and then Xuanzang was stunned.

Debate?!

Amitabha, I'm going to go.

The poor monk is waiting for the girl, what are you doing with a single dog sneaking into the poor monk's room?

Could it be that you have finally been assimilated by those guys in the Martial Academy?

"Amitabha, I've seen my senior brother. ”

The body of the debater was still wearing the bright red robe, but it seemed to have been raining for a long time, and the whole person looked wet, holding a pink umbrella in his hand.

"Senior brother, I feel that I may be sick. The debate machine looked at Xuanzang, and said in a low voice.

"Oh~"

"Senior brother, why is it that when I see a person, I always have a red face and red ears, and my heart is like a deer, and even the thinking in my head has become confused. ”

"Oh-huh?"

Amitabha, lie down!

said that they would be single dogs together, what does the poor monk think of you, a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, why do you want to rebel against the organization?

"That pilgrim named Gao Yang in the temple, I feel this way every time I see her, senior brother, do you say I'm sick?

"Amitabha, coil her!"