Sun Wukong frowned, how could this Zen elder be born with an average appearance?

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The novice next to him could hear the words of the Qingxin elder, and without waiting for Sun Wukong's action, he hurriedly opened the baggage, the elder glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger, his hands trembled, and he held the Buddha statue up and watched: "Hiss...... Good baby, really good baby......"

While speaking, the Qingxin elder also wiped the Buddha statue to see, and then sighed, seeing that the fog on the Buddha statue suddenly dispersed, he was even more happy in his heart, his eyebrows had turned, and he put the Buddha statue on the table, and retreated from everyone, before he said: "Donor, although this treasure is good, it can only be said to be a mortal product, if it is replaced with two silver ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

Sun Wukong saw Fang Cai's clear heart, and he was naturally annoyed secretly: "You old monk is quite unreasonable, I just saw your eyebrows, so you want to say something to me!"

Elder Qingxin smiled when he heard this, and said busily: "The donor is angry, the donor is angry, although this treasure is good, it is not a good product in the world. ”

After saying that, the Qingxin Elder whispered a few times beside the boy, and after a while, the three novices came to this point, each holding a black box of sandalwood in their hands.

Elder Qingxin stepped forward and opened the first box: "This treasure is called the Lamp Glass Cup, the wick is lit, and it can pass through the wall, but it is the old man who spent 3,000 gold, which was exchanged from Jia Shanren. ”

Elder Qingxin smiled and opened the box next to him: "This ...... This treasure is a purple gold wooden fish, which is as melodious as a drum bell when it is lightly tapped, and it costs Lao Gao 6,000 gold!"

"And this, and this......" Elder Qingqing said, and the wooden box on the other side of Raqqa, "Tut-tut...... Lao Ge's rarest treasure is this one, called to make a seven-treasure exquisite robe, touch it with your hands, it is like a cicada wing, it costs ...... It cost the old man 12,000 taels of gold......"

Where does Sun Wukong care about the glass cup and exquisite robe, seeing that this elder is endless, his heart suddenly became angry, he took the burden in one hand, got up and left.

Seeing this, Elder Qingxin hurriedly stopped: "Shi ...... How does ......the donor want to go? I'll give you a thousand ...... this Buddha statue How about a thousand pieces of silver?"

"Go, go, go! Don't say a thousand silver, it's a thousand gold, and my grandson won't sell it!" Sun Wukong pushed Elder Qingxin with one hand, got up and left.

The Qingxin elder fell to the ground, still smiling: "Donor, donor! The price is negotiable, the price is negotiable, six thousand...... Six thousand silver, it can't be higher!"

Sun Wukong sneezed, got up and left, and the Qingxin Elder was furious: "You monkey, you really don't know what to do!

Elder Xinxin said, and there were fifteen or sixteen novices rushing in outside the door, his eyebrows were fierce, and each holding a ring stick, Sun Wukong was angry from his heart: "What a place for Buddhism to cultivate, my old grandson will smash your Zen temple today!"

Sun Wukong snorted, smashed the package, pulled up the Xuanwu stick next to him with one hand, smashed it with his hand, this stick fell, and there was a wail, and all the novices besieged it, and the monkey long stick swept up, and swept thousands of troops with one move, and then the house was full of howls.

Seeing that this monkey was powerful, Elder Qingxin hurriedly said, "Ring the courtyard bell quickly, ring the courtyard bell quickly!"

The boy responded and left, Sun Wukong jumped up, the horizontal stick smashed, the boy couldn't dodge, was beaten to the ground, his body was not bloody, but the green mist flew up, turned into a piece of mulberry wood.

"What a Zen courtyard, it was originally a place for demons!" Sun Wukong was furious, stepped on the seven-star footwork, and turned back and forth among the novices, the stick danced like a strong wind, and everywhere he went, it was a mess.

The people who made incense in the Zen courtyard heard the noise in the backyard, and they all had to get up and watch, and when they saw the appearance of the monkey, they suddenly shouted loudly: "No...... Oh no! Monkey demon trouble, monkey demon mountain!"

Everyone listened to the monster, how dare to stay in the moonlight Zen courtyard for a long time, and hurriedly walked straight to the courtyard gate at the moment, so many people in the Zen courtyard, how can they withstand such crowding, with a bang, the gate of the Zen courtyard was overturned!

Everyone is in a hurry, where do they care about these, they go straight to the mountain gate, and for a while the sound of shouts continues, and some people are trampled on the soles of their feet, and they go to their lives!

Burn incense in the front yard to make a novice, and at this time you have to rush up, see Sun Wukong, get up and fight!

The people in the Mingyue Zen Academy, most of them are martial artists, they have not had much practice, and they only care about welcoming guests and paying money on weekdays, and their skills are also old and dull.

This side of the box, a stick straight pick, the novice fell into the blue lotus pond, that side of the box, the two novices have to face each other, collide with each other, and suddenly turn into the water, Sun Wukong jumped on the railing, the stick swept a piece, everyone smashed the pool, the stick went to pick up, everyone squeezed each other, and then had to get up, volleyed a kick, and wailed from the voice.

Sun Wukong killed all the way, entered the front yard, kicked over the furnace, picked up the stick in his hand, hit the green pine, the huge thick branches, fell straight from the house, and the meditation room, the merit pool, and the golden lotus garden are all inevitable and difficult!

Sun Wukong can kill sexually, enter the main hall, and shape the guardian saint general, the golden Arhat, should be smashed, the first moonlight Bodhisattva is made of pure gold, it is difficult to smash, and it is also overturned by a monkey with a stick, and it is smashed into the main hall.

"Fake monks and Buddhas like you are really insulting the word Zen Temple!" Sun Wukong shouted, and smashed the plaque with a stick in the air.

Seeing that this monkey was powerful, how could he dare to face each other, so he had to kneel on the ground one after another, calling for the king to spare his life, Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to care about everyone anymore, so he took a stick in one hand and went down the mountain.

Sun Wukong went down the mountain, his heart was happy, halfway through, he saw a line of foot head tuo, good head tuo, a white robe holding a steel crescent silver shovel, a black cloth beggar bag wrapped around his waist, a big black wood rosary with a dragon eye on his neck, and a void on the top of his head, leaving only three or five green silks, his eyebrows were open, and he looked like a fierce god.

Sun Wukong looked at it and frowned, and wanted to speak, but he didn't want the head to speak first: "The donor is good, reward some money and satisfy his stomach, and the little monk will pray for the donor and erect a stick of incense to the Moonlight Zen Temple." ”

When Sun Wukong heard the words "Moonlight Zen Temple", he suddenly felt no sense of acquaintance in his heart, and groped under him, only three or five copper coins, which top bowl to throw in.

The head of the head frowned, and then said: "Donor, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold makeup, so three or five copper coins, how can the little monk use it?

On the way to the west, Sun Wukong will get a porridge and a meal, and he also needs to be thankful for his life, and he will call for good, if he gets some money, I don't know how happy he is, how have he ever seen Toutuo like this, and he got money, but he still said little.

Sun Wukong frowned at the corner of his eyebrows, and said coldly: "My grandson only has this money, and I don't have to give you more!"

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