"That's great. Is the holy monk here to help us find the Buddha treasure?" These monks became excited. After all, this was the person designated by the old god in the dream. They believed that Tang Sanzang could find the Buddha treasure for them and wash away their grievances.
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"Exactly, I'm just looking for a Buddhist treasure. For a poor monk, it's just a trivial matter. It doesn't matter. Don't worry," Tang Sanzang said calmly, patting the dust on his clothes lightly.
,Although I am very embarrassed now, I still have to pretend,
Of course, he also knew how much he weighed and had no hope of finding the Buddha treasure. But there was Mr. Qin. Qin Ran was an omnipotent being in his eyes. He should not be able to find a mere Buddha treasure.
By the way,
Besides, even if you can't find it, you can change Sun Wukong into one. You can fool him. Anyway, the king is also a mortal, not much different from him, and he probably won't be able to recognize him.
The older monk asked doubtfully, "Holy monk, I wonder why you have become like this?"
"Well," Tang Sanzang choked. Visiting a brothel is not a glorious thing, let alone being caught on the spot by a group of palace guards and beaten up. If you say it, you will laugh out loud.
He didn't want to share his tragic experience with this group of young monks.
"Hmph! Today's imperial court is fatuous, the government is immoral, and those treacherous ministers have wronged the master."
"mean!"
“Shameless!“
Seeing that Tang Sanzang remained silent and looked unhappy, these monks misunderstood and thought that Tang Sanzang was also wronged. They began to curse the government. They understood the wrong meaning. The Buddhist treasure was lost in Jinguang Temple. The king was originally
They had prejudices against monks, and they thought for a moment that Tang Sanzang was implicated by them, so they were beaten severely by these guards. Feeling guilty, they all began to fight for Tang Sanzang.
The older monk said even more thoughtfully, "It's all us who have caused trouble to the holy monk."
Tang Sanzang was so moved on the spot that his tears rolled down like pearls. He had a great impression of this group of young monks. Those bastards in Buddhism spent all day thinking about how to torture him to death. They had no humanity. But these young monks
But they are so compassionate and they are both Buddhists. Why is there such a big gap?
Tang Sanzang wiped his tears and said, "Amitabha, to be honest, this king of yours is indeed ridiculous. The poor monk couldn't stand his behavior towards the monks. He argued with reason and was beaten severely by the officials. But the poor monk was beaten severely by the officials.
I have no regrets at all. A monk should have a compassionate heart to save the world. If I don’t go to hell, who will? Even if there are thousands of people, I will go.”
This group of young monks were moved to tears by Tang Sanzang's impassioned speech on the spot. For a moment, they felt that the image of the other monks had grown countless times taller. What an eminent monk!
Speaking of which, these young monks had only read Buddhist scriptures for a few years. Most of them were suffering and had little knowledge. They were fooled by Tang Sanzang, and they only had full admiration for him in their hearts.
"Holy monk, please accept my worship,"
"The saintly monk's conduct makes the mountains look up in admiration. I admire him so much!"
A group of young monks with chains on their feet surrounded Tang Sanzang, and they praised him from the bottom of their hearts.
Hiding there, Tang San felt extremely sour in his heart, and felt a little light-headed for a moment. But when these young monks got closer, they felt something strange. They suddenly smelled the smell of smoke, fat and gouache. The smell was extremely pungent, and it was clearly...
Something that only women have,
You must know that although they are monks, when Jinguang Temple was prosperous in the past, there were still many distinguished guests who came to offer incense, including of course various noble women, so they did not know anything about it, but why did this holy monk have such a thing?
Plant something?
"Holy Monk, why do you have lipstick marks on your face?"
The older monk suddenly exclaimed that they didn't notice it just now because Tang Sanzang was beaten so badly. The scars on his face covered up these things. Now that he was closer, he could see clearly, more than a dozen pairs of moonlight.
They all looked at Tang Sanzang's face in unison, with an extremely weird expression.
Tang Sanzang's expression froze for a moment.
…
Qin Ran arrived outside the capital. Benbo'erba and Babo'erba were heading towards Jinguang Temple, and they happened to be bumped into by him.
Qin Ran took action decisively, and the two fish spirits were instantly absorbed into the universe. He used the technique of hiding the secrets of heaven to erase all traces, and everything returned to peace.
These two big-headed fish essences are quite good. He planned to stew these two guys into fish soup and add some seasonings to replenish Tang Sanzang's health.
At this time, the Glazed Light King Buddha was still watching the Jinguang Temple all the time, and did not notice any movement here, but he probably couldn't hide it for long.
At Jinguang Temple, Tang Sanzang faced the questioning looks of a group of young monks. He was very embarrassed and hesitant. He couldn't find a suitable reason for a while.
What a coincidence was that although the horse-faced official had already left, he still had a hand in hand and sent a few guards to keep an eye on the group of monks in the dark.
These guards were drinking in a distance and came over from time to time to inspect. They happened to see Tang Sanzang coming to Jinguang Temple. Instead of immediately removing the incense clues and looking for Buddha treasures, they started arguing with the group of monks. They became furious on the spot.
He jumped out and said, "Dead monk, I asked you to find the Buddha treasure. What are you doing here?"
These young monks were frightened and dared not speak out in anger. However, the slightly older monk said weakly: "Sir, this holy monk is from the Tang Dynasty and has no sins. How can you
How can you treat guests like this?"
"What the hell do you know! This monk looks like a human being. He went to a brothel when he first came here. Is he considered an eminent monk?"
The sturdy guard became more and more angry as he spoke, pointing at Tang Sanzang's nose and shouting curses, completely exposing his background.
It was because of Tang Sanzang that the horse-faced official threw him into such a place where nothing could be done. He was suffocating in his stomach, and Tang Sanzang became an outlet for this.
"Do you still want to be an eminent monk? I think this guy has the same virtue as you. He is simply a ruffian."
"This smell of rouge and gouache, this lipstick mark, are you blind?"
The group of young monks were stunned and looked at Tang Sanzang with shocked expressions. The image that the monk had just established suddenly collapsed.
Tang Sanzang's face turned red,
These guards warned you again, "I asked you to come to Jinguang Temple to find the Buddha treasure as soon as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you haven't found it after three days, just wait to be beheaded."
The air was silent for more than ten seconds. When Tang Sanzang raised his head, all he saw were pairs of contemptuous eyes.
"Bah! Scumbag!"
“Shameless!“
“Scum!“
"Shit, a great monk!"
One by one, the little monks pointed at Tang Sanzang's nose and cursed, spittle flying in the air.