Besides, Tang Monk and his disciples continued to get up and travel west. After walking for a few days, they arrived in front of a mountain. They saw the top of the mountain, and the handle of the bucket was steeped in the treetops, as if they were connected to the sky.
There is the sound of ape crying in the green smoke, and the sound of a crane crying in the messy green.
Tang Monk walked in the deep mountains and saw from a distance that there were towers and pavilions in the depressions.
Tang Seng said, "Advisor, it's too late at this time. Fortunately, there are pavilions not far ahead. It must be the Anguan Temple. We all went there to stay for a night and go tomorrow."
Sun Wukong said: "Master said yes."
Everyone immediately approached the temple and looked closely. They saw that it was a Buddhist temple with a brick wall with red and red powder in the eight characters and gold nails on the doors on both sides.
There are also Ten Thousand Buddha Pavilion, Tathagata Hall, Chaoyang Tower, Daxiong Gate, Seven-story Tower, Manjushri Platform, Galan Shek, Maitreya Hall, Grand Compassion Hall, etc.
The lights inside are shining, the fragrance is hazy, and the popularity is strong.
There are five big characters in front of the door, which are the imperial construction of Baolin Temple.
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, it's indeed a temple. It's just a matter of staying at me, let me go!"
Tang Monk shook his head and said, "No! Your appearance is ugly and your words are rough, so you are not as handsome as the Sa family. Let the Sa family go in and spend a night!"
Sun Wukong: “…”
Zhu Bajie: "..."
Monk Sha: “…”
Tang Monk immediately put on his clothes and put his hands together, walked into the mountain gate, and when he got inside, he saw a pair of Vajra inside the red painted railings on both sides, which were majestic and ugly.
One iron-faced steel beard looks like a living face, the other dry eyebrows and round eyes are as delicate as the eyes. The fist on the left is suddenly like cast iron, and the palm on the right is as bright as red copper. The golden armor is shining brightly, and the embroidered belt reflects the wind.
Tang Sanzang sighed: "In the eastern Tang Dynasty, no one used clay sculptures of the great Bodhisattvas to burn incense and offer offerings all day long!"
Walking further inside, you enter the second level of the mountain gate. You can see the four kings who hold the country, have a lot of news, grow, and have a wide range of people, which are arranged on all sides according to the weather in the northeast and southwest, with a majestic appearance!
Walking further inside, Qiao Song was planted everywhere. When you looked up, you saw the main hall in the middle.
Tang Sanzang bowed to the Main Hall, then turned the Buddha altar, and went to the back door to worship Guanyin.
"The closer the monks to the West, the more they worship Buddha, the far worse they are in the Tang Dynasty." Tang Monk sighed.
At this moment, a little monk walked out of it and frowned and said, "Where did your monk come from?"
Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Sha family was Tang Sanzang who sent a visit to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures. Today, he arrived at the treasure land and was about to be late, so he wanted to stay for one night."
The little monk frowned and said, "Since that's the case, wait for me to come in and report to the host. If he is willing to stay for you, I will come out to invite you; if he doesn't stay, you can leave as soon as possible!"
Tang Sanzang pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.
The little monk came inside and reported to the host of Baolin Temple.
The old host walked out immediately and saw Tang Sanzang from afar. He frowned and said, "Hmph! Where did the poor monk come from? I wonder if our Baolin Temple only entertains high-ranking officials? It's really unlucky to think about staying here!"
...
Tang Monk soon met the abbot of Baolin Temple, and saw that the abbot was wearing a Vairocana hat and a cassock, looking hypocritical.
"The owner of the old courtyard, the family has been inquired!" Tang Monk said carelessly.
The host said impatiently: "Where did you come from?"
The Tang monk smiled and said, "Shajia was the Tang Dynasty who sent a visit to the West to worship the living Buddha and pray to the Living Buddha to pray to the sutras of the Tang Dynasty. After passing by the treasure house, it was already late, so I asked for a night of borrowing."
The host said: "Is your name Tang Sanzang?"
Tang Sanzang said: "That's right."
The host yawned and said, "Walking west thirty miles, there is a hotel where you can stay. I have no place for you to stay."
Tang Monk frowned and said, "But why?"
The little monk waved his hand and said, "You are so poor, why are you talking so much? Don't you know if we only receive high-ranking officials here? Get out of here!"
Tang Monk was in a surprisingly good mood and said with a smile: "Everyone is a monk, why not let the Sa family stay overnight?"
The little monk said, "Gengkengkeng, there is no place for you poor monk to live here! Who knows if you will steal our things?"
Tang Monk smiled and said, "The host really won't let me live?"
The host snorted coldly and said impatiently: "Can't stop!"
The smile on Tang Monk's face immediately calmed down and said expressionlessly: "Shajia's good mood has ruined you today! Since this is the case, don't blame Sajia."
"What do you...what do you want to do?" The host said with a stern expression on his face.
Tang Monk picked up the nine-ring tin staff and said expressionlessly: "Disciples, come in!"
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk and others walked into the temple.
The host said in surprise: "The monkey and the pig? What are you, the monk, who drove the beast over here? Is it a circus?"
Sun Wukong turned black and fucked the beast! The god of circus!
The host snorted coldly: "Even if you are from a circus, don't want to stay here with me!"
Monk Tang:...
"Advisors, smash it for me!" Tang Seng gave the order.
Sun Wukong immediately lit up his eyes, and he rushed to the main hall with an iron rod, and said with a smile: "You are originally a clay sculpture of gold, so how can you not be in a sense? My old Sun guaranteed the Tang Dynasty's holy monk to the west to worship Buddha and seek the true scriptures. Tonight
I came here to stay, but I dared not to stay with our master and apprentice!"
"Bang!"
The golden cudgel was smashed out and the Buddha statue was smashed directly.
"Monster, monster!" The host screamed in fear.
Zhu Bajie also stood up with a rake and started hoeing around.
The monks in Baolin Temple were so scared that they ran out, and saw three great men smashing the temples everywhere. Soon half of Baolin Temple became ruins.
The host was so scared that he was out of his mind that he rolled in and ran to Tang Monk: "Holy monk, holy monk, show mercy, don't smash it, don't smash it, everything is easy to discuss!"
Tang Sengdao: "It's really easy to discuss everything?"
The host said: "It's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss."
Tang Sengdao: "Then let's discuss it again!"
The host was so anxious that he cried. If he continued to discuss, the entire Baolin Temple would be gone.
Why do I look down on this monk?
Soon, the five hundred monks in Baolin Temple ran out with horror on their faces, and there were horrifying calls.
"Monster...monster!"
"Give me your life, let me go!"
"My Baolin Temple!"
The host looked at Tang Monk with regret on his face: "Holy monks, holy monks, it's all a villain who has no eyes! Please show mercy to the holy monk!"
Tang Sengdao: "Haha."
The host continued: "Don't let them smash the holy monks, if they smash it down, there will be nothing if they smash it down!"
Tang Sengdao: "Haha."
The host was about to cry and knelt on the ground and said, "Holy monk, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on people and look down on people."
Tang Sengdao: "Haha."
Host:@#$%…
Is this monk enough? It's so annoying!!!
After almost the smashing was over, Tang Seng asked Sun Wukong to stop, then walked straight to a house that had not collapsed, and smiled and said, "Advisors, go and cook!"
"Yes, Master!" Sun Wukong and others responded.
He left behind a host with regret on his face and five hundred monks with horror on his face.