Chapter 10 Cooking, Cooking, Swinging
Immediately after, a message came to mind.
With his mind, Tang Sen ran the magic technique, and suddenly a delicate fire lotus appeared in his hand.
The fire lotus is glowing reddish, and above the fire lotus, a mini fat Buddha sits in the center, smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"This thing can't have been invented by Maitreya Buddha. Tang Sen was suspicious and threw the fire lotus in his hand on the stone in front of him.
Rumble!
The boulder exploded with a firelight, like a firework, and it was very brilliant.
"Good!"
Tang Sen was overjoyed, this thing was very powerful, he was only level 7 now, and he was already very satisfied with this effect.
"Master knows how to do spells, and monsters can't stop it. ”
Sun Wukong was laughing there, he had a lot of nerves, and he was no longer surprised.
Only Bai Long showed a surprised expression, he didn't expect Tang Sen to actually know spells, he had underestimated this monk before.
"Awesome. Tang Sen's sharp eyes saw the white dragon's expression at a glance, raised his chin, and said with a cheap smile.
"Hmph, what's to show off. The white dragon scoffed and rolled a pair of unicorn eyes.
"What kind of expression do you have, believe it or not, the poor monk will give you a hair?" Tang Sen held the Buddha Laughing Fire Lotus in his hand, eager to try.
Bai Long stopped talking, not because Tang Sen was scared, but because he had an extra golden rod around his neck.
For the sake of positive results, I endure ~
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As the group walked along the west, the sky was darkening and it was about to get dark, when a temple appeared in front of them.
"Master, there is a temple ahead. Sun Wukong jumped down from the sky and came to Tang Sen's side
"It's so fast, it's here. ”
If you guessed correctly, there was Guanyin Temple in front of you, and Tang Sen jumped off the unicorn with a follower, and strode towards the temple, feeling ecstatic in his heart.
My experience points, the poor monk is here.
Sun Wukong was puzzled and wondered: "No, why didn't the old master run away when he saw the monster." Are you so happy?"
"Hmph, the devil knows what the monk thinks. ”
The white dragon complained, he ran eight hundred miles along the way, even a dragon couldn't stand it, and he was tired.
Tang Sen came to the front door of the temple and looked at the door vigorously: "The door is open, is there anyone? The poor monk passed by here, stayed overnight, and gave a gold ingot as room payment." ”
Crunch~
The temple door opened, revealing a young monk.
Suddenly, when he saw Sun Wukong, he immediately yelled at the monster and was about to close the door.
"This is Lao Tzu... Poor monk, not a monster, little monk, are you still a man? ”
Tang Sen roared wildly, blocked the door, and was angry, how can the mortals in Journey to the West be so timid, much more timid than the people of the 21st century, the people of the 21st century eat everything, even the monkeys do not let go.
"Ah! It turned out to be the master's apprentice, the little monk Guangzhi..."
"Guang you Ma head, go and prepare the room, good wine and meat, get out. ”
Tang Sen strode towards the temple, he calculated in his heart, if he remembered correctly, he should have come to the territory of the old Wang Bar, who had not died for more than two hundred years, as if it was this Guangzhi who gave the old monk the idea to burn Tang Seng to death.
Therefore, he naturally has no good face.
Guangzhi was deflated, and when he saw Wukong, he suddenly didn't dare to speak, so he went to find his master.
Tang Sen walked around the monastery, the monks of this monastery are not a good thing, but the cleaning is quite clean.
Unconsciously, in front of the Guanyin Monastery, the little monk took the old monk and found Tang Sen and a few people.
"Why is it so slow, are you all rice buckets?" Tang Sen looked at the old monk and scolded them all over again.
Come on, get angry, hurt each other!
He wished that the other party would show his fangs, that was a lot of experience points!
Sure enough, several little monks were young and vigorous, and they couldn't help it, and scolded Tang Sen angrily.
"Bold!"
"Where did the wild monk come from, how did he talk to the master? ”
"Don't apologize to the master yet. ”
"Shut up. ”
The old monk scolded, then turned to Tang Sen and said: "Amitabha, the disciples don't know the etiquette, don't be surprised by the Buddha's friends, please come with me." ”
Tang Sen showed a disappointed look, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.
However, at the moment when he turned his head, he saw the killing intent in the old monk's eyes.
There's a play!
This made Tang Sen breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, Xiaomi, he couldn't hide the emotions in his eyes after living for more than two hundred years, he really lived to the dog, see how long you can endure it.
The old monk took Tang Sen and the others to a mansion, which should have entertained guests all year round.
"It's not bad here, go and bring you all the delicious food and drink, silver is not a problem. ”
Townsend took out a silver ingot and threw it on the table, like an upstart who didn't care.
Just kidding, he still has hundreds of taels of gold in his hand, and everything in silver is a small amount of money.
"Amitabha, the Buddha friend misunderstood, talking about silver hurts feelings, as long as the Buddha friend gives the robe on his body to the old man, he can live and eat as much as he wants. ”
The old monk spoke, staring at Tang Sen's robe.
"Oh?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sen, of course he knew that the robe on the master's body was extraordinary, but he didn't expect this old man to have a thief's heart.
"Are you a pen, do you know how much this robe is worth? You can't afford to sell your whole monastery, and you live to be a dog?"
Tang Sen put away the silver and despised the old monk.
"You—" The old monk was furious, and his beard was crooked.
"Bold and mad monk, Hugh is rude. ”
"Apologize to the ancestor quickly, otherwise I will pick your skin. ”
"Apologize quickly. ”
A group of little monks looked excited, they had never seen a monk dare to be so rude to their uncle and ancestor, and they couldn't help but be angry at Tang Sen.
"Wukong, throw this old monk and little monk out, it's annoying to look at. Townsend didn't care.
"Yes, Master. ”
Sun Wukong couldn't help it for a long time, how could there be such an old monk, when he met, it was like asking for someone's baby, like a robber, he wanted to kill everyone with a stick.
Bang bang bang!
A series of landing sounds sounded, and Goku threw several people out of the room like chickens.
"Ouch, how do you beat people!"
"My ass is about to break off. ”
"Amitabha, Buddha friend, you have passed. ”
The old monk was helped up by several young monks, praying for a Buddha horn, revealing a compassionate expression.
"Ami, your mother is a Buddha, the poor monk pinched his fingers, the old monk, your life is short, and you can't live tonight. ”
"You~ let's go. The old monk blew his beard and glared, but finally held back.
"Wukong, go get some water, eat dragon blood tofu tonight. Tang Sen commanded, took out the kitchen three-piece set, and spent 5 experience points to exchange rice, radish, soybeans, and pork from the system, and Ding Ding Bang Bang began to cook.
The white dragon stumbled and almost fell to the ground, black lines appeared on his forehead, which was his essence and blood, and it was actually used by Tang Sen to cook and eat.
For the sake of positive results, I will endure it again.
Bai Long swore in his heart that when he got the true scriptures, he would never want to see Tang Sen in his life.
As if he hadn't seen it, while cooking, he hummed a song:
Amitabha
Meat mixed with radish
I am an old Tang monk
Call me Master Tang
Amitabha
Dragon's blood tofu
I'm a scripture learner
Call me the old holy monk
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