It was noon another day, and Tang Monk and Feng Xue walked to the middle of the mountain road and suddenly felt hungry. However, after all, Tang Monk had been walking together for a few years, and Tang Monk said directly:

"Mr., is it time for dinner?"

"Well, I still have some fried centipede left. Do you want to have a bite?" Feng Xue took out a centipede leg that was thick with an arm, made two pieces with a crunch, took a sip of the tender flesh inside, and said with a smile.

When Tang Monk saw the centipede's legs, he shook his head hard and said:

"No, monks can't even eat meat, let alone monsters? Take it away..."

"I really don't know how to taste it. It's hard to find such a big centipede. I first steamed it on high heat for 30% ripe, then cracked the shell, simmered it slowly with chicken soup until it was 70% ripe, and finally roasted it quickly at high heat. It tastes full of fresh flavor. It strengthens the foundation and cultivates the primordial body, attacks poison and disperses knots, and is a top-notch delicacy." Feng Xue sucked the centipede legs loudly, with an expression of looking at the earthen buns.

Tang Seng turned a blind eye to this and just shook his head. Although his favor for Buddhism plummeted, this person still did not intend to break the precepts. Seeing this, Feng Xue did not force him. After eating half of the centipede leg, he drew a circle on the ground and said:

"Then I'll get you some food, stay here, don't walk around."

"Just be simpler." Tang Seng sat obediently in the golden circle, watching Feng Xue turn into a stream of light and leave.

Not long after, before Feng Xue came back, a young woman came over with a bamboo basket.

"This elder, why are you sitting in the middle of the road?"

The woman asked, but Tang Seng looked at the woman who suddenly appeared vigilantly. Although the other party's appearance was relatively ordinary, not as charming and pretty as those female monsters, she was not in the village in front or the shop behind. Even no matter how ordinary the girl appeared here, she was not ordinary. Looking at her pair of embroidered shoes, there was no dust on it, and obviously she had no way to go.

After experiencing the twists and turns over the years, Tang Seng is no longer the same as before. He immediately realized that even if this woman is not a monster, she is a god or something and cannot be careless.

But with his small body, of course, it is impossible to directly reveal it. If the other party becomes angry, the circle of Houzi may not be very effective.

So Tang Seng decided to talk for a few words, one was to inquire about the other party's purpose, and the other was to delay time.

After making up his mind, Tang Monk put his hands together, gave a Buddhist ceremony, and recited the Buddha's name with his mouth. Then he said:

"This female donor, I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek sutras. I passed by the treasure land and was hungry in my belly. The people who were walking with me seemed to have some strength, so I entrusted him to find some food."

"It turned out to be a monk from Dongtu, but I can't go to this Lion Camel Ridge. I advise the elders to take a detour."

The girl's tone was sincere, and Tang Seng had a rough idea in his heart. He thought that this was probably the god or mountain god who came to warn him. Tang Seng had no intention of arguing with him, because the decision was never in his hands whether to detour.

He just bowed again and said:

"Thank you for reminding the female donor that I thank you. But since Lion Camel Ridge is so dangerous, the female donor should not stay. I cannot leave the female donor, so I will not send the female donor out of the circle."

"Hey, what do you think I am a monster? I kindly remind you that you still..."

"Why, aren't you a monster?" Just as the girl was about to attack, Feng Xue's voice suddenly came from a distance. When Tang Seng heard this, he immediately shuddered and looked at the girl's eyes became terrified. On the contrary, the girl heard this, but there was no fear at all. Instead, she smiled and said:

"When you want to watch the episode, call me sir. If you don't want to watch it, call me monster?"

"Look at what you said, even if you are a gentleman, you cannot change the fact that you are a monster!" Feng Xue walked out of the shadow and threw the sesame cake in her hand to Tang Seng, then said:

"Why are you here? You're not afraid of us being eaten?"

"Hmph!" The girl made a nasal sound, waved her hand to dissipate the illusion on her face, revealing a blond face with a slightly ordinary facial features, but she was very attractive together. The long hair scattered from behind her made Feng Xue feel itchy.

However, the girl seemed to be deliberately angry with Feng Xue, casually tied her long hair into a knot, inserted it with a golden hairpin, and then said:

"I won't say anything else. Just keep my second grandfather alive. The other two are there for you. Well, I heard that the Xiangba is quite delicious, so I'll leave one for me."

"Where is the reward?" Feng Xue's face showed a philandering look. The girl took out the basket, pulled out a stack of bound books and handed them over. Feng Xue smiled when she saw this, took the manuscript and turned it over a few glances, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, it's enough. It just so happens that my new book is still missing a few illustrations. Are you interested?"

"Just that serious literature?" The girl curled her lips, showed a look of disdain, and then turned into a colorful stream of light and disappeared from her vision.

It was not until this moment that Tang Seng relaxed, and the sesame cake he had been holding could finally be put into his mouth with confidence.

After all, with the lesson from last time, he knew that if he wanted to start a fight, he would be thrown for dozens of kilometers. If he had a pancake stuffed in his mouth and choked to death, it would be bad.

As he chewed the cake, Tang Monk seemed to feel the atmosphere a little awkward. He glanced at the booklet in Feng Xue's hand, his face suddenly turned red, and he immediately put his hands together and recited the Diamond Sutra silently. After a while, he suddenly said:

"Mr., who is the great god that female donor before?"

"Well, I mentioned it to you before, I thought it was a friend." Feng Xue admired the illustration in her hand, but Tang Seng was full of mushrooms. He couldn't remember when Feng Xue mentioned his friend's story to him.

Seeing his expression, Feng Xue said helplessly:

"She is the granddaughter of the Peacock King. The king of Zhu Zi Kingdom beats her second uncle. By the way, his second uncle is also unlucky. I don't know why people always beat her..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." The bite of sesame cake that was stuffed to cover up to see something that shouldn't have been seen was stuck in his throat. Tang Seng coughed for a long time before finally coughing it out, looking at Feng Xue with an incredible look:

"The Peacock King, granddaughter? Then the second grandfather he mentioned..."

"The Golden-winged Great Pluto Eagle, Yuncheng Wanli Peng, Buddhists call him Garulao, also known as the ancestor of Jinpeng. If he is willing to return to Buddhism, he will probably be King Ming of Jinpeng." Feng Xue spread his hands, with an expression of "Just Cat, don't 6".

"So the Peacock King... well, so what are the other two monsters referring to?" Tang Seng wisely suppressed topics such as the Peacock King's relatives and forced the topic to change.

Feng Xue grinned and said with a malicious look:

"It should be the golden lion and white elephant, which is the mount of the two Bodhisattvas Manjushri and Samantabhadra."
Chapter completed!