It's so shameless. A monk visiting a brothel is simply ruining one's view. They have been working in Jijia Kingdom for more than 20 years, and they have never seen such a flowery monk.
The most irritating thing is that you lied to them and deceived their feelings. How can you bear this?
Tang Sanzang's face turned red after being scolded, and he couldn't calm down with the anger in his heart. He was also a victim, okay? Didn't he just lie? As for pointing at his nose and scolding him? If it weren't for the fact that these guys couldn't be defeated in numbers,
The poor monk must have fought against you twice. Mr. Qin, Wukong and Bajie, where are you? When will you come to rescue the poor monk?
After the group of young monks scolded each other, they finally stopped.
Tang Sanzang was sprayed with saliva, "Amitabha, you bunch of bald donkeys, are you going too far?"
"Huh! Are we going too far? I thought you were an eminent monk, but you lied so much that you even dared to go to a brothel. What else don't you dare to do?"
Tang Sanzang's face became even uglier. He was first beaten up by a group of guards, dragged out of the brothel, knocked unconscious and dumped in this ungrateful place.
The guards scolded him for holding back because he was afraid of being beaten, but what happened to these bald donkeys? They actually accepted them to compete with a poor monk?
"It's these violent officials who framed the poor monk!"
"Then how do you explain the rouge, gouache and lipstick marks?"
"The world is really in decline and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. You have lost all the face of Buddhism."
Tang Sanzang retorted again, "I came out of a brothel, what can you do?"
"You are a monk after all, how can you hang around in the land of fireworks and still be so confident?" A group of young monks were obviously shocked by Tang Sanzang's shamelessness, and their faces turned red with anger.
"Tch! A bunch of bumpkins! There is also the lineage of Buddhism and the Happy Zen method, and the Buddha has the Dingguang Happy Buddha. What the hell do you know!" Tang Sanzang even dared to fight monsters, let alone these little monks?
The tricks were renovated, and the "export was in order". Although one was against a dozen people, he did not fall behind at all. He only made these young monks blush.
When Sun Wukong and Qin Ran came to Jinguang Temple, they were shocked by this scene.
Qin Ran watched from the side and couldn't help but be impressed by this monk. This speaking skill really paid off for his painstaking teachings all the way. Soon the battle came to an end. The young monks were scolded by Tang Sanzang until they were speechless.
He was speechless, his face turned red, he stretched out his fingers and pointed in the air, but he didn't hold back a single word for a long time.
Tang Sanzang felt proud for a while and glanced at him with dismay.
"Master Qin, you are finally here,"
"Master, why are you so active? Sneaking to Jinguang Temple behind your back alone?"
Sun Wukong asked suspiciously, "The sun is really rising in the west. When did he become so enthusiastic? It's not like his usual style."
Talking about this, Tang Sanzang felt aggrieved for a while. Do you think I was thinking about it? He was having a great time in a brothel, but was interrupted by a group of burly men. He shed tears of sadness as he talked about it.
Tang Sanzang said with a look of sorrow and anger, "Wukong, my master was forced to come here by the king. These thieves are really hateful!"
Qin Ran asked meaningfully, "We just arrived at Jisai Kingdom today. How did the king know about it?"
Tang Sanzang realized that, yes, it was impossible for him to visit a brothel in such a low-key manner, and it would not have spread to the king's ears so quickly. Could it be another thing done by those scumbags from Buddhism?
"Where's Junior Brother Sha?"
"Who knows?" Tang Sanzang became angry when he talked about this stupid apprentice. The master was beaten so badly by others, but this guy, as an immortal, didn't know at all?
Not long after the discussion, a group of guards in the side hall came over again, and the faces of these monks showed fear.
"There's no end to the dead monks, right? It's so noisy! Hurry up and go..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ran slapped the guards in the air and sent them flying away. Before they could scream, Sun Wukong used the Immobilization Technique again, making these big men immobile for an instant.
"Gods, you...are gods?" The monks next to them were stunned and stunned.
"Humph, a bunch of ordinary people, mortals with naked eyes, only know now?" With the support of Qin Ran and Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang straightened his back, patrolling for a week, kicking left and right, kicking these guards to the ground
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The old monk looked at Qin Ran and Sun Wukong, and something moved in his heart. A few nights ago, an old immortal suddenly came into his dream while sleeping and told them that a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty who was seeking scriptures from the West would pass by and be able to save them.
This Holy Monk of the Tang Dynasty seems to be this monk. With the help of these two gods next to him, it seems that there is hope for salvation.
Sun Wukong asked in surprise, "What did you say? An old god with a white beard told you that we can save you?"
The group of young monks nodded vigorously, and Tang Sanzang showed a true expression on his face. Sure enough, he guessed it right, it was the Buddhist gang of bastards who were doing something secretly, but the script was too cliche, and Che Chi
It was exactly the same as when we were in China,
First, an old god with a white beard came into his dream and told these monks that he could save them and forcefully drag himself into the situation. Can't there be something new?
Presumably the situation on the king's side was exactly the same, so as soon as he arrived in the Jisai Kingdom, the palace knew about it, and even sent a group of guards to capture him from the brothel. It was such a deep trick, and he tried every means to play it.
Kill him,
The older monk continued, "And it's not just the poor monk who has dreamed about it. My fellow juniors have all dreamed about the same scene."
Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong were speechless for a moment. This Buddhism is really not particular at all. How unethical is it to spend all day making fun of its own followers?
"It's just that there are no clues at all now. Where can I find this Buddha treasure?"
Tang Sanzang said in embarrassment that they had been tricked, but these monks should still be saved.
Qin Ran reminded, "This Buddha treasure was lost on the pagoda in the center of Jinguang Temple. Why not go there and have a look, there should be clues."
Sun Wukong greatly agreed. Although he had no intention of being led by Buddhism, he also wanted to see what the Buddha treasure looked like. "Master Qin is absolutely right. I am also thinking of taking a look in the pagoda,"
"Amitabha, Wukong, in that case, you and Mr. Qin should go find the Buddha treasure first. I can't help you as a teacher, so I'll go ahead."
Tang Sanzang was so happy that Sun Wukong was not so active that he wanted to lead the group of monks away.
Qin Ran pulled him over and said with a teasing smile: "Master, how can you be useless? When you left Chang'an, you made a vow to go to the West to learn scriptures, burn incense in every temple, and worship Buddha in every temple.
, when I came here today, I met these aggrieved monks, who suffered this disaster all because of this pagoda! Why don't you go up and clean it, and take a look at what's dirty on this pagoda? Maybe the Buddha saw your sincerity.
, was moved and became compassionate, and found this Buddha treasure, "