After leaving the royal palace, the people heard that the holy monk was leaving, so they all rushed to see him off.

In and outside the city, whether big or small, it is called Tang Sanzang the gods and immortals in the world, and Buddha is in the ordinary world.

The sound of drums and music and the color of flags fill the streets and block the roads.

Every family burns incense outdoors and offers colorful lanterns in front of the doors.

"Grandpa of the Holy Monk, don't leave, the villain offers the best pork head meat!"

"Grandpa of the Holy Monk, old man, I hunted a big worm not long ago!"

"Elders, walk slowly, I have the best antler!"

The people were as enthusiastic as fire, and they came to deliver food and pots of pulp.

They all knew that the holy monks were different from other monks and they ate wine and meat.

Zhu Bajie was confused, General Yin's face changed, and Lu Li Daxian silently blocked his ears.

Tang Sanzang naturally politely refused to this.

The people in the city, Lu Bu and his son, were sent to Xu Yuan before returning reluctantly.

The team of the learning team left Yuhua County and continued to travel westward, with no obstacles.

After walking like this for five or six days, I saw a city ahead.

"Master, there is a city in front of it, but there is a pole but no flag at the top of the city. I don't know where it is."

General Yin said beside the sedan chair.

"It's okay, just settle in the city ahead, so you can refine your spiritual roots and improve your cultivation."

Tang Sanzang's calm voice came from the sedan chair.

There will be no challenges in the next journey to obtain the scriptures, until Lingshan.

Tang Sanzang is no longer as cute as the young newbie back then.

More than ten years ago, just left Shuangcha Ridge, there was only one General Yin to protect him, so you had to be careful along the way.

It's different now. Tang Sanzang doesn't even want to take action by himself. His disciples are enough to push the Journey to the West.

What needs to be considered now is that compared with the thriving team of seeking scriptures, the monsters that block the way seem to be weaker.

If there are monsters, you have to consider which disciple to send to subdue demons and demons, which is not enough for the disciples to share.

Then Monk Sha often had itchy bones and had nowhere to fight.

"Brothers, all walk around, there is a place to stay in front of you."

General Yin received the order and shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay!"

The monsters agreed one after another.

The road was opened, and the back of the hall, the left and right people served, surrounded by golden sedan chairs, swaying in a vast way, rushing towards the city ahead.

After successfully entering the city gate, the tea shops and wine shops on both sides of the street were particularly noisy, and the Mi City Oil Housing Committee was very lively.

When the people in the city saw Tang Sanzang and his party majestic, the man had a big waist and a round waist, and the woman was charming and charming. Everyone knew that it was a noble man who came and did not dare to hinder him.

Even the prodigal sons on the street who had nothing to do on weekdays, fought bravely and extorted, saw Zhu Bajie burly and monk Sha’s face blushed. They just suppressed the greed in their hearts and surrounded him from afar, and they did not dare to approach the Dharma carriage.

"Brother, this group of foreigners are carrying golden sedan chairs!"

A man with stingy eyes said to his companion beside him.

A golden sedan chair, if it melts, how much money will it have?

"Things without some eyesight, those people are capable, don't seek death!"

The one-eyed man scolded in a low voice.

After so many years of hard work, his strength has become increasingly greater. He knows who can afford to offend and who can't afford to offend.

"Brother, you know that the gambling shop is really spending money, and my wife is used to pay off the debt. I'm so tight now."

The stingy man watched the golden sedan leave from a distance, rubbed his hands, and wanted to go up and pick a piece of gold down.

"Nothing! Hold on to it and save some money. After a while, you tie up a pig and sell it, you will get rich! Don't cause trouble for me these days, otherwise you will be careful with your skin!"

The one-eyed man cursed, took out a ingot of silver, and threw it to the scammer.

It’s time to tie a pig after a while. Although I haven’t tied it before, I have learned a lot from those who have heard about the storytellers.

As for what is the god who raises his head three feet high?

Who has seen it?

This year, I should do a big deal and make money, and it will also be helpful.

"Hehe, brother, don't worry, I will definitely be lucky today. When I win back the money, I will invite you to have a drink!"

The man's eyes lit up and he took the money and ran away.

On the other side, the team of seeking scriptures passed through several alleys, but had not yet reached the inner city, and was just wandering around the outer city.

"Master, there is a place to recite the Buddha's name in front of you."

General Yin reported.

Tang Sanzang took off the curtain of the sedan chair, got out of the sedan chair, raised his eyes and looked over there.

It is indeed a mountain gate with the three words "Ciyun Temple" engraved on it.

It seems that it is right that the monk is staying.

"Stop here, and go in and make a vegetarian meal."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

Naturally, the disciples would not object, so they continued to move forward and entered the mountain gate.

The Zhenlou is really magnificent and the throne is very majestic.

"Why are you here?"

At this moment, a monk walked out of the corridor and saw Tang Sanzang and others at a glance, so he came over and asked.

"I am passing by here and want to stay for a few days."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said politely.

"Since I am a monk who is walking, I know that there are three dou of rice when I see the mountain gate. Fortunately, I have a lot of Zen room, which is enough for everyone to rest."

The monk was also very easy to talk to and agreed with a smile.

"But I don't know where you come from?"

The monk looked at the golden sedan chair, looked at the luxurious clothes on the monsters' bodies, and asked politely.

"I am the Tang Dynasty in the East..."

"Plop!"

Before Tang Sanzang could finish his words, the monk knelt down.

"Why did the lord perform this great gift?"

Tang Sanzang helped the monk up from the ground and asked in surprise.

He met many monks along the way, but there was no such thing as those who knelt down when they heard the words "Dongtu Datang".

"The elders don't know that when we eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, we will cultivate blessings in the next life. Those who are kind here all hope to be reborn in the treasure land of China in the next life.

Now I saw the elders wearing rich clothes, colorful crowns, gold sedan chairs, silver buttons, which was indeed a good result of their cultivation in their previous life, so I bowed down to the death.”

The monk explained.

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang laughed silently.

Good guy, do people in the West yearn for the East so much? Eat vegetarianism and chant Buddha's name to reincarnate in the Dongtu Tang Dynasty in the next life?

It's a bit outrageous.

"The words of the lord made me frightened. I am a monk who is walking on foot. How can I enjoy it? I cannot live here with the lord."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

"Different, different. Although the elders are walking, they are also blessed."

As the monk said, he invited Tang Sanzang to enter the main hall to worship the Buddha statue.

Just kidding, I was wearing such a group of strong men and beauties, wearing silk and satin, and sitting in a golden sedan chair.

Who wouldn't be such a monk who is traveling?

This is a goal that ordinary monks can't achieve even after most of their lives!

"Click..."

Tang Sanzang picked up three incense sticks and bowed casually, but a trace of crack appeared on the Buddha statues.
To be continued...