The boy with silver horn also cried: "Master, that monk is so perverted. Your purple-gold red gourd was blown away by him. And your seven-star sword for demon refining was also smashed by him. Even your banana fan used to stir up fire and alchemy was hit by him and exploded on the spot. Whose mortals are so powerful? If mortals are so powerful, what else can we practice?"

Upon hearing this, the Grand Lord frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry about the monk's affairs, don't talk nonsense, do you know?"

The two nodded repeatedly.

The Grand Lord looked at his clothes and sighed, "Forget it, you two will go down in a while and find your uncle, Hu Aqi, and quickly get my golden rope back. There is no belt available, it's too uncomfortable..."

After saying that, the Taishang Laojun left with his pants.

When I got outside, I happened to meet the Jade Emperor who came to find him. The two of them got together and muttered a few words. Finally, the Jade Emperor said, "Laojun, can't you reveal any news?"

The Supreme Lord shook his head and said, "It's not that I didn't reveal it, but that I agreed to Tathagata and helped him keep the secret. In short, don't inquire. Even if Tathagata asks me, I won't talk nonsense about this matter. The cause and effect are too great, and whoever is involved will be troubled..."

The Jade Emperor was very smart. When he heard this, he asked in a low voice: "But that Tang Monk isn't Tang Monk?"

The Supreme Lord smiled: "It doesn't matter whether Tang Monk is Tang Monk. What's important is that he is better than heaven to go to the West..."

The Jade Emperor knew it and respectfully said, "Thank you, Laojun, for your advice."

After saying that, the Jade Emperor left.

...

"Gee!"

A rooster screamed at the sunset with a loud voice, and it finally became dark...

Tang Sanzang stood on a small hill and looked ahead from a distance. He saw that the shadow of a high mountain that day covered half of the sky. Looking at the height, it was definitely a rare mountain.

Tang Sanzang sighed: "Wukong, there is a mountain in front of him, I'm afraid there is a demon...Wukong, where are you going?"

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and said, "Master, wait a moment, I will help you kill all the monsters, and then find a chef to prepare them for you and send them here!"

Zhu Gangli saw it and quickly stood up and said, "Senior Brother, I'll go with you!"

Then Sun Wukong and Zhu Gangli soared into the air and flew towards the mountains ahead.

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, then scratched his bald head and said, "Are all the apprentices so diligent now?"

The white dragon horse next to him whispered and thought to himself: "It's not that they are diligent, they are afraid that the monsters will keep wine in the cave, so they will catch you, and we will be buried with them..."

Sha Wujing squatted beside him, put the square table hanging on his body on the ground, arranged stools, bowls and chopsticks, and sat for dinner.

This is Sha Seng, who is four meters tall and can really run horses on his arms. He is very good at shoulders and city gates. Although he can't fight, he holds a lot of things on his shoulders. For example, he has a big blame behind his back, plus a small square table, a small stool of four masters and apprentices on his waist, and a horse trough that is horizontally placed on his back, which looks like a unique weapon at first glance.

In addition, Sha Wujing also carries a shoulder pole, one with clothes, the other with food, and cooking tools.

It’s a burden to put so many things on others, but it’s a bit dissatisfied with them.

Of course, as a god, everyone has something like Sumeru bag, but...

Sha Wujing refused to use it.

Even the pig Gangli, who carried the load, refused to use it. The reason was very simple, that is: "If you don't bring anything, you will easily be dispossed by the bald man as a waste..."

Just as the tables, chairs and benches were arranged here, a somersault cloud fell down on the other side. Sun Wukong shouted: "Master, see clearly. There is indeed a high mountain in front of you, but it is incomparable to the Pingding Mountain. At most, it is a medium-sized mountain. There is a temple on the mountain, which can be found in a place!"

Tang Sanzang was overjoyed when he heard this, and jumped directly to the neck of the white dragon horse sitting on the ground like that man, slapped his head and said, "Xiaobai, move forward!"

The white dragon horse quickly got up, stepped on its hooves and ran forward.

The master and disciples came to the temple until midnight. When they looked up, they found that the name of the temple was quite strange, and they were actually called "Chijian Baolin Temple".

When I entered the mountain gate, I saw a pair of Vajra sitting high in the red painted railings on both sides, with a majestic appearance and an extremely ugly face, like a fierce god.

Walking in, there are four great kings who hold the country, have a lot of knowledge and grow. The four great kings of broad mind stand here according to the weather in the northeast and southwest, and appear to be more powerful.

After passing through the Heavenly King Hall, there is a large courtyard with four old trees in the courtyard. The old trees canopy cover the sky like an umbrella. Behind the old trees is a tall hall - the Great Hall!

Tang Sanzang and others leaned into it and saw three sitting in the Main Hall...

"Who are these three fat men?" Tang Sanzang asked.

Zhu Gangli quickly said, "Master, don't talk nonsense. What you do here are all Buddhist Buddha-level existences. Each one is stronger than the other..."

After Tang Sanzang said oh, he turned around and walked behind the Buddhist altar.

Zhu Gangli said, "Master, this is the Buddha, won't you worship me?"

Tang Sanzang said, "They can't bear it."

While speaking, he had already walked around to the back door behind the Buddha altar. After walking out of the back door, there was a Guanyin Hall, which was worshipped by Guanyin, who was the image of Guanyin passing the South China Sea. The walls were filled with shrimp, fish, crabs and turtles carved by skilled craftsmen. They came out and exposed their tails, jumped into the sea and worshipped the Bodhisattva.

Just as he was watching, a monk walked out of the three gates. The monk saw Tang Sanzang at a glance. After all, his head was much more authentic than his, so bright!

When he looked at Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Sha Wujing and others again, he was shocked and exclaimed: "Monster!"

Sun Wukong quickly shouted, "Don't shout, don't shout, we are not monsters, we were sent by the Tang Dynasty from the East to come to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures. Now we are here in the treasure house, and it will be late, so I will borrow for a night."

The monk looked at the people suspiciously, but seeing that although the guys were fierce and had no fierce light in their eyes, they were grinning and trying to show a kind look. They couldn't help but strengthen their courage. They clasped their hands and said, "Amitabha, don't blame me, Masters, I... I was so panicked just now. But if I want to stay, I can't make the decision. I just swept the floor and hit the bell here...

If you want to stay, you have to agree to the abbot.

Please wait a moment, and I will go in and report, if he keeps you, I will come out to invite you, and if he doesn't keep you, I will send you a few more out."

Zhu Gangli frowned and said, "What is this? Since ancient times, the world's temple has been a family, and it is normal for monks to pass by and spend time. Can you still refuse to accept monks?"

The monk said with a bitter look on his face: "If you have any questions, please ask us to preside over the abbot."

After saying that, the monk turned around and ran in.
Chapter completed!