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But just thinking about it made me an ass.
Ao Lie felt that the name was missing a word.
It's not a big deal anymore.
"Yes, Master."
Ao Lie started on the road weakly.
Xuanzang sat on a white donkey.
It feels fast.
The surrounding mountains and rivers all flew back in the blink of an eye.
He smiled slightly.
"Xiaobai, this poor monk will tell you the story of being a teacher."
"As mentors and apprentices, we need to get to know each other better."
"After the teacher has finished speaking, you can also tell about yourself."
Ao Lie hadn't reacted yet.
Xuanzang has already started.
"In other words, there used to be a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple."
"The old monk is telling a story to the young monk."
For the next whole month.
Xuanzang was always telling stories about his past.
Monkey King did not dare to approach Xuanzang within a hundred miles for a whole month.
And the little white donkey, Ao Lie.
He is not crazy.
But now he no longer dared to have any dissatisfaction with Xuanzang.
When it comes to going to the east to get a house, then you must never go west to catch chickens.
When you say shaking your head, you definitely don't shake your head.
The honest Monkey King almost thought that Ao Lie was stupid.
Master is so cruel, he actually subdued Junior Brother Ao Lie in such a frenzied way.
My old grandson suddenly doesn't want to go to send scriptures, how can it be broken?
Just when Sun Wukong was thinking of quitting.
Xuanzang waved to him with a smile on his face.
"Wukong, there is a story here for the teacher."
At that time, Monkey King's monkey hair all exploded.
"Master, my grandson is going to explore the way ahead."
Xuanzang smiled slightly.
"good."
that's it.
One person, one monkey, and one donkey.
Continue westbound.
Three months of wind and rain have passed.
this day.
Seeing the sky will be dark.
Sun Wukong explored the way back.
"Master, there is a Buddhist monastery in front of us, where should we spend the night?"
Xuanzang's eyes lit up,
"All the temples in the world are the homes of monks."
"It's home. Let's go."
The master and apprentice accelerated forward for three to five miles.
I saw a temple appearing in front of me.
Xuanzang rode a white donkey to the gate of the temple.
Look up.
I saw the four characters of "Lifo Temple".
According to the original fate, this place should be Guanyin Temple.
However, there is no Avalokitesvara in the current Eastern Buddhism.
The West has one.
But I still don't know what it looks like.
Almost all the temples of Dongtu Buddhist Gate have similar names such as "Li Buddha", "Compassion" and "Zen Xin".
Monkey King stepped forward and called the door.
"Open the door, open the door. The emperor's younger brother of the Great Tang Dynasty, the Buddhist lord Amitabha Buddha hand-picked, the guest who went to the Western Paradise to deliver the scriptures."
When the Zhike monk heard it, he was such an awesome character.
Rolling and crawling to communicate.
Soon.
An old monk who was so old that he couldn't straighten his back led dozens of monks and rushed out.
of course.
Those who galloped were the young monks.
The old monk was carried out on the chariot.
Xuanzang looked up.
Immediately dazzled by the old monk.
The old monk is wearing a gorgeous cassock that is covered with light and hanging with treasures.
From top to bottom, all top quality materials.
On the mitral hat above the head.
And rubies the size of goose eggs.
This way.
It is better to say that he is a monk than a reclusive Yuanwai.
"Amitabha, I have a distinguished guest, but I'm late. This...en?"
Before the old monk arrived, the voice came first.
But that's half the story.
Seeing that Xuanzang was wearing an unremarkable cassock, the one sitting on a donkey was actually.
Even if it's white.
And without a trace of hair.
That too was just a donkey.
Sun Wukong is even more shabby.
Straight suit.
Wrap around a tiger skin folded into a vest.
Not more than four feet tall.
The old monk's expression changed at that moment.
"Where did the wild monk come from? He actually tricked the old monk?"
"Do you think I'm old enough to be bullied?"
"Disciples, get rid of this monk who lied about his younger brother's Buddhist scriptures."
Chapter 425 The Golden Chi monk who was struck to death by lightning
The host of this monastery is named Jinchi.
In the original fate, it was a guy who used the host's identity to cheat and search for property.
He is a monk, but he wears a Pilu square hat, and the cat's eyes are shining with stone jewels.
Wearing a brocade velvet shirt, the emerald fur and gold trim are shining brightly.
A pair of monk shoes save eight treasures.
A stick embedded with clouds and stars.
This outfit.
Not to mention a host who is far away from the bustling area of Datang.
Even the abbot of Chang'an City may not be able to get it together.
Because he is proficient in the number of longevity.
This golden pond has lived for 500 years.
It is longer than the two hundred years in the original fate.
This property accumulates more.
Those who dislike the poor and love the rich are getting more and more greedy.
Hearing that a holy monk came to Chang'an, I thought there was something ludicrous about it.
Instead, he saw a poor monk riding a donkey.
Immediately angry.
The old monk is more than 500 years old. Is it easy to run all the way?
He actually lied to the old monk.
"Hit out, hit out."
Elder Jinchi's face was full of frost.
How many good monks are there who have been with Elder Jinchi for a long time?
Listen to Elder Jinchi's words.
Immediately reveal the evil form.
Staring and blowing nonsense.
The vicious spirit became fierce.
One by one, they rolled up their monk robes and stepped forward with a murderous look.
"What kind of beating?"
Suddenly a voice sounded.
Elder Jin Chi thought it was his disciple who asked the question.
Didn't even think about it.
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