The poet monk saved the golden nose and white haired rat spirit, pretended not to know, and took her to make less than twenty or thirty miles before the road. It was getting late, and suddenly he saw a pavilion in front of him...

Tang Seng smiled and said, "Advisors, there must be a temple in the temple. Fortunately, it's okay. If there are no such places to live, then this female donor will have to sleep in the mountains and fields with us. Fortunately, we will meet this temple and stay here. Let's get up early tomorrow to rush."

When Wukong heard this, he nodded and said, "Master is right, two junior brothers, hurry up and go faster."

After a while, Tang Monk and his disciples took a beautiful woman away and arrived at the temple gate. Tang Monk ordered: "Stand a little farther and wait for me to go to sleep first. If they agree to us sleep, I will call you." As he said that, Tang Monk took the lead and walked forward. Wukong and others stood under the willow yin, and Wukong even took the iron rod and secretly guarded against the woman.

Tang Monk walked forward and pushed open the temple gate. But with a "creak" sound, the temple gate fell to the ground with a light push. Tang Monk was so scared that he quickly shrank his hand and looked around. Except for his disciples and the little fairy who were amused by his actions, no one else was seen, so Tang Monk was relieved. No one else meant that no one saw the door he had knocked down, so he didn't ask him for compensation.

Well, but if there is no one, then wouldn’t this temple be a dilapidated temple? Then I could only live in this dilapidated temple at night and put on the floor? After looking at the dilapidated temple, there seemed to be some pavilions and towers, and Tang Monk continued to walk in. The more he walked in, the more moved Tang Monk felt, and he couldn’t help but feel a hint of sadness in his heart: the corridor was quiet, the ancient temple was shining; the moss was surging, and the artifacts were everywhere; the flying lamps of fireflies were only the sound of frogs, and the sound of frogs leaked.

It is really: the temple withered and collapsed, the corridors were lonely and collapsed. More than ten piles of broken bricks and tiles were broken, and there were crooked beams and pillars. The grass was growing in front and behind, and the dust was buried in the decayed and fragrant kitchen. The bell tower was broken and the drum was skinless, and the glass incense lamp was damaged. The Buddha's golden body was colorless, and the Arhat lie down in something. Guanyin was soaked in mud, and the willows were pure bottles fell to the ground. No monk entered during the day. The foxes were stayed in the night. They only heard the sound of the wind like thunder, and they were all hidden places for tigers and leopards. The walls below all fell, and there were no doors and doors. There were poems to prove it. The poem said: No one had been practicing ancient temples for many years, and they were still in a mess. The strong wind blew the blue face, and the heavy rain poured the Buddha's elephant head. The gold net fell and was sprinkled with the rain. The land was not collected at night. There were two places that were sighing, and the bronze bell was on the ground and there was no hanging building.

Tang Monk shook his head and continued to walk in. When he walked into the second floor door, he saw that the bells and drum towers had all fallen down, and there was only a bronze bell, which was placed on the ground. The upper part was as white as snow, and the lower part was as green as indigo. It turned out that it was as old as time and time as white as rain. The lower part was as bronze green as bronze green as earthy. Tang Monk touched the bell with his hand and looked at the sad scenery, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. Another Buddhist temple was abandoned. Doesn't it mean that the power of the Buddha was weaker? Although it was like a hair on a human body, the hairs on the whole body were also composed one by one.

Tang Seng looked at it and patted the bell. He was about to turn around and leave, and asked his disciples to enter the temple to sort out for some rest, but he didn't know that his actions alarmed the people in the temple. There was a Taoist serving incense there. He heard the movement. He lay down, picked up a broken brick, and rang on the bell.

The bell rang out. The Tang monk was so scared that he suddenly jumped in his heart. He turned around and glanced at the abandoned temple, and shouted: "Damn, who is it? Come out for me!"

The Taoist hurriedly ran out and shouted: "Don't calm down. Don't cool down, I just called the clock."

Tang Monk looked up and saw that he looked ugly and black. He didn't need to put on makeup, just like a little monster who played a supporting role for the old demon. He immediately said sternly: "Where are you from the fairy? Eat my Tang Monk's sword!" After saying that, Tang Monk felt something strange. Why did he learn from Wukong? However, this did not affect Tang Monk summoning the golden Buddha light sword. The light of the Buddha light sword was really dazzling. The Taoist was so scared that he knelt down and said: "Living Buddha, Living Buddha. Living Buddha Grandpa, don't kill me, I won't

It’s a demon. I am the Taoist who serves incense in this temple. But when I heard the movement of Grandpa Living Buddha, I wanted to come out to greet him. I was afraid that an evil ghost would knock on the door, so I picked up a broken brick and hit the bell to shock me before I dared to come out. I would like to ask Grandpa Living Buddha to spare my life!" The Taoist saw that Tang Monk could summon a big sword with golden light at will, and the sword was a golden light that symbolized Buddhism, and it felt like it contained infinite righteousness. Therefore, he decided that Tang Monk was a living Buddha.

When Tang Monk heard the other party say this, he took the supreme Buddha light sword and said to the Taoist man: "Are you from this temple? Then please get up, I am not a living Buddha. I am the Tang Monk who went to the Great Leiyin Temple of Lingshan, Xitian. It was getting late. Seeing that there was a temple here, I wanted to come and stay for a night, and I also wanted to worship the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in this hall. I don't know whether it is convenient or not?"

The Taoist said, "It's convenient, convenient. We can't be happy if we can invite a holy monk like the Tang Dynasty to stay in our temple! How could it be inconvenient? I'll take you to see the abbot now."

Tang Monk nodded and said, "But. This place is a bit dilapidated. Oh, it's not easy for you. I'd better ask my disciple to come in and clean up."

The Taoist said, "No, no, I'll take you to see the abbot first. Although our temple is dilapidated, the inside is still very neat. Master Tang Dynasty, if you don't believe it, you can come with me first!"

Tang Monk nodded and followed the Taoist to the third floor door. He saw the buildings inside the third floor door. It was indeed very different from the outside. But he saw that: the walls of colorful clouds were built with green bricks, and the walls of green tiles were built into glazed halls. The saints of gold were decorated with white jade. The green light was dancing in the Daxiong Hall, and Lord Luo was full of spirit. The manju Hall was full of flying clouds: the Lunzang Hall, the flowers were drawn and the green ones were drawn. The tips of the treasure bottles were on the top of the three eaves, and the flat embroidered covers in the Wufu Building. Thousands of green bamboos shook the Zen couch, and tens of green pine trees reflected in the Buddhist temple.

Golden light is emitted in the blue cloud palace, and auspicious thunder floats in the purple mist. I heard the fragrance of all over the fields in the morning, and I heard the high mountains and the sound of drums. There should be a sunset to repair the broken moon, but there is no way to see the moon? I saw half of the lights in the backyard. A row of fragrant mist shines on the atrium.

Tang Seng was a little surprised and asked, "Who, Taoist, I ask you, you are so embarrassed in front and so neat behind you. Why?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "Mr. Tang Dynasty, there are many evil and powerful enemies in the mountains. The sky is clear and bright, and the sky is stopped. When the sky is robbed, the sky is dark and the sky is dark and hidden. He pushed the Buddha elephant down and sat down. The wood plant is brought to burn the fire. The monks in this temple are weak and dare not talk to him. Therefore, they put the broken houses in front and rested with those strong people. Some donors were reborn and built a new temple behind them."

Tang Seng nodded and said, "So that's it."

On the right side, I saw Yi Xun's book on the mountain gate, which was written by a different clam. He was only in Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, and then he stepped into the door. Suddenly, a monk gave him a reward. How did he look like: he wore a left velvet hat, a pair of copper rings and ears, a pair of yarn dresses, a pair of rolled yarn clothes, a pair of white eyes as bright as silver. He was shaking the Bolang drum in his hands, and he couldn't listen to the Fan Sutra. It turned out to be a Lama monk.

The lama monk walked out the door and saw Tang Monk's beautiful eyebrows, wide forehead, flat head, shoulders, and knees, as if a Arhat Lin Fan, very handsome. He walked up and pulled it, and twisted his hands and feet with him with a smile and panting, touched his nose, and grabbed his ears to show his closeness.

Tang Seng was depressed. If it weren't for the kindness that was expressed, Tang Seng would really not like being touched and tugged like this. If others dared to do this, Tang Seng would have kicked him away.

The lama monk brought Tang monk to the abbot, and after saluting, he asked, "Where is the teacher?"

Tang Monk smiled and said, "I am an imperial envoy from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to worship Buddha and seek Buddhist scriptures in the Great Leiyin Temple in the West. I am walking to the treasure house at night, so I will go to the temple to stay overnight. I will go early tomorrow, and I will wait for a little while."

The monk smiled and said, "I dare not take it! I dare not take it! We are not willing to become monks. It is because our parents were born and their lives were invaded by Huagao and their families could not be kept. They gave up and became monks. Since they became Buddhist disciples, don't say those big talk."

Tang Monk said: "I'm telling the truth. There is nothing false, big, or empty talk." But he was thinking in his heart. These people are not people who are dedicated to Buddha, but they regard the temple as another world for their own refuge or exhibition for one reason or another. Alas. They are really a group of impure monks! However, when you think about it, you are not just focused on Buddha, but have certain other purposes. It seems that you are not a pure monk either!

The monk said, "How many roads are there to go from the east to the west? There are mountains on the road, caves in the mountains, and essence in the caves. It is like you, single, and tender. There is like a person who seeks scriptures!"

Tang Seng smiled. It turned out that this guy was suspicious of the ability of the monk, so he smiled and said, "The master of the courtyard also knew some magic. He could subdue ordinary mountain spirits and wild monsters." The Taoist who led Tang Seng in quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, the Tang Dynasty master almost killed me as a monster. That big sword with golden light is really majestic!"

The monk glanced at the Taoist man with a squinted look and said, "Have you finished offering the incense? Go!"

The Taoist knew that he had talked too much, and the head of the courtyard was unhappy. At this time, the head of the courtyard was ordered, how could he not obey? He immediately shrank his neck and left the abbot's room.

When the monk saw the Taoist leave, he smiled and said, "So Master Tang still knows magic? Is he so ignorant, so ignorant!"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "However, even if there are magic, it is just some small magic. I still can't do it when I encounter those demons who can devour 100,000 heavenly soldiers. Fortunately, I have three disciples. They have three powerful magical powers, and they open up roads across mountains and cross bridges, protecting me all the way, so I can get here."

The monk said, "You have three great disciples? Where are those three great disciples?"

Tang Sengdao: "Now I serve outside the mountain gate."

The monk hurriedly said, "Master Tang, you don't know that there are tigers, wolves, monsters, and ghosts here. I dare not go far in the daytime, and I closed the door early at night. At this time, I put people outside. Wouldn't you let those tigers, wolves and monsters eat them?!" So he instructed the young monk again, "Advisor, go and invite the high disciples of the Tang Dynasty outside the temple to come in."

Two young monks ran out after hearing this. Tang Monk laughed and said, "It's not a problem. It's not a problem. They are the ones who have eliminated demons. How can they be afraid of those little demons and evil thieves?"

The monk from the steward nodded when he heard this, and was a little relieved, but he was still a little worried when he couldn't see anyone. Tang Monk said in his heart: This monk is pretty good to foreign guests!

The two little lamas ran out and saw Wukong falling, and saw Bajie falling again. Seeing Sha Seng, the two hurriedly lay up and ran backwards, and came to the abbot's room and shouted loudly: "Grandpa Tang Dynasty! The fortune is low! Your disciple is gone, there are only three or four monsters standing at the mountain gate."

Tang Monk smiled and asked, "What do they look like?"

One of the little monks said, "One has a thunderbolt mouth, one has a wei erect mouth, and the other has a green face and fangs. There is a woman next to her, but she has a greasy and powdery face."

When Tang Seng heard this, he laughed and said, "You don't know them. Those three ugly ones are my disciples. The one with Lei Gong's mouth is my eldest disciple, named Sun Wukong, the one with Zhu Gong's mouth is my second disciple, named Zhu Bajie, and the one with green face and fangs is my third disciple, Sha Wujing, and that woman I came from the pine forest to save my life."

The two little lamas said, "Grandpa, you are such a handsome master, why do you find such an ugly disciple?"

Tang Monk smiled and said, "They are ugly, but they are all very useful.

You go and invite them in. If it is a little late, my eldest disciple Sun Wukong may be in trouble. That guy is not raised by his biological parents. If he wants to, he will directly in."

Hearing this, the two little monks hurriedly ran out again. When they came to the place where Wukong and others stood, they knelt down tremblingly and said, "Masters, Master Tang, please come in!"

Bajie laughed and said, "Brother Monkey, he just asked, but he was so trembling. Why is this?"

Goku said, "He is afraid of seeing us ugly."

Bajie said: "It's really nonsense! It's natural for us to look like this. Who do you think is willing to be so ugly?"

Goku said: "It's not your fault that ugly, but it's wrong to stick out your mouth so long, it's not right to scare people. Hurry up and clean up the ugly ones! Let's get in!"

Upon hearing this, Bajie really put his mouth in his arms. He lowered his head, held the horse, and Sha Seng carried the load. Wukong was at the end, holding the stick, and was careful that the woman would go in.

After passing through the walled house corridor, he entered the third floor door. Bajie tied the horse, the monk Sha took off his responsibilities, and then entered the abbot's room and met the lama monk. The monk who was the monk who was the monk in the temple also called out the monks in the temple to meet Tang Monk and others.
Chapter completed!