Chapter 660

When they first heard what Tang Sanzang said, they were stunned.

In the dark, Ji Chen's mouth was wide open. She thought she could watch a Fengya poetry meeting. Who knows that Tang Sanzang actually came to ask for wine. It's really big talk. It's really like the style of the world.

One side of the monkey king's face boasted. He was really worried about his master. He came here at night to drink. It's not easy to drink. He ran to the sky for a walk. There was precious jade.

At this time, I saw a woman in the field, smiled and handed the sake to Tang Sanzang: "it turns out that the master is also a fellow Chinese. This is the unique jade brew of Jingji ridge, brewed by me and old bamboo. It tastes sweet, with the mellow sweetness of bamboo leaf green wine and the faint refreshing smell of apricot flowers."

Tang Sanzang was also impolite. He directly reached for the wine glass and put it on the tip of his nose to smell: "fragrant"

At the moment, without saying a word, he drank it up with a look of intoxication.

As soon as the woman's eyes lit up, there was a different color in her eyes: "if the elder doesn't stay here and watch the flowers and the moon with us, isn't it beautiful?"

Tang Sanzang frowned and looked at the woman who was getting closer. He moved slightly under his feet and took a step back. Although he didn't ban alcohol, he didn't stick to women's sex: "you can't stop learning classics."

The old man with green bamboo on his clothes picked up his eyebrows when he heard the speech: "what's good about learning scriptures? There are so many mountain spirits and monsters along the way. If you are not careful, the elder's life will not be protected. It's not good to stay here and have fun with us."

Looking at the crowd pressing step by step, Tang Sanzang's face remained unchanged. He stamped his Zen stick slightly in his hand. In the bell, he called a Buddha Name: "only Buddha is eternal."

In the dark, the monkey king couldn't see it anymore. His master didn't have most means to deal with these monsters. With a bang, he stepped on a big pit under his feet and rushed out like a sharp arrow: "go, go, all go aside. If you want my master to stay, it depends on whether you can beat me."

The demons were surprised. Although they were all the demons of thornridge ridge, they still knew some things about the outside world very well. Looking at the monkey with cat face and childe Lei, they turned and disappeared in place: monkey, can't afford it.

Monkey King disdained and said, "counsellor."

Ji Chen stepped out slowly behind him. Looking at the slightly unhappy Monkey King, he shook his head. Tang Sanzang held a cup and seemed to have a general aftertaste: "master, do you like drinking?"

The corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth lifted: "wine is brewed for rice, which is vegetarian."

Ji Chen laughed: "wine is innocent, but wine can make people commit crimes. The reason why Buddhism prohibits drinking is that they are afraid of their lack of concentration and indulging in it, resulting in chaos after drinking and causing sin."

Tang Sanzang smiled noncommittally, put down his wine glass and snapped his fingers: "go"

Monkey king looked at the leaving master foolishly. Looking at Ji Chen who shook his head, he couldn't help shrugging his shoulders. He sometimes ran to the Dragon Palace to ask the Dragon King for drinks. The so-called Buddhist Commandments were not enough for him to restrain himself.

Walking and walking again and again, crossing the thorn ridge and appearing in front of us is a road to heaven. The plain road makes everyone move forward much faster.

The monkey king jumped into the air, blinked his eyes, looked at the distance, and soon fell to the ground: "master, there is a temple in front of him. There is Zen light and Xiarui inside. But I think there seems to be a trace of ferocity in it, which is similar to Leiyin Temple, but I always feel something wrong."

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows: "enter"

Ji Chen's eyes flashed. Leiyin temple was tens of thousands of miles away from the West celestial spirit mountain. Where did Leiyin Temple come from: "be careful."

Pig Bajie didn't care: "if there are temples, there will be delicious food. I'm dying of hunger. Eating only a little fruit is not enough to plug my teeth."

Monk Sha laughed: "the second elder martial brother has greatly increased his appetite recently."

Xiaoleiyin temple, looking at the four words on the mountain gate, Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed. What is xiaoleiyin temple? He only knew the West Leiyin temple. The people behind him sorted out the salute and followed Tang Sanzang into the so-called xiaoleiyin temple.

Monkey King grinned: "master is ill again. See the temple and worship the Buddha."

In the main hall, the magnificent Buddha statue, with a trace of peace, filled the whole hall with incense. Tang Sanzang bowed down and recited the Scriptures.

Ji Chen and others shook their heads in boredom and looked at Tang Sanzang, who was devout and worshipped. One turned and ran to the backyard to follow the people taking scriptures on the road. If they were all so inked, I'm afraid they would have to walk for several years. He didn't have time to spend here.

"Huh?"

With a deep doubt, as soon as he stepped into the backyard, the swordsman frowned, but he saw a bag, and the violent suction hit him head-on.

"Presumptuous"

With the sound of angry drinking, Ji Chen's sword power burst out. I'm afraid his power swept the scene. In the roar, the bright sword awned to beat the big pocket in front of her.

"Hum, demon, dare to be presumptuous."

The movement in the backyard disturbed Tang Sanzang and others in the hall. Looking at Tang Sanzang who was chanting scriptures, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows: "Bajie, monk Sha is guarding the master. I'll go inside and see what happened."

Pig Bajie and monk Sha nodded, and the weapons in their hands had been lit up.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw that the swordsman was holding his sword against a bag: "this is a race bag. Why does it appear here?"

With a puzzled look, the monkey king smashed down directly with a golden cudgel. With a bang, the race bag turned a circle and flew away.

"No"

With a secret cry, Ji Chen's face changed: "go to the hall quickly."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed: "lure the tiger away from the mountain"

At this time, in the hall, as the monkey king left, the monk with bright eyes showed an inexplicable smile at the corners of his mouth. When he raised his hand, a gold bar flew out of the air.

"What is this?"

Bajie looked stunned and knocked the rake directly in his hand.

"Dang"

The deafening sound was almost the same. Bajie and monk Sha looked like Venus. They just felt that their heads were about to explode, which made them unable to return to God for a time.

"Whew"

The fierce wind swept through, and Jin BA was beaten and flew by the Eight Precepts, but he flew to Tang Sanzang, who recited scriptures. In a moment, he was involved in it and flew away to the distance.

"Oh, help"

Tang Sanzang only had time to shout and disappeared in front of Bajie and monk Sha.

"Master"

The two men who came back to God looked at Tang Sanzang who had been captured. They looked worried and just saw the running Sun Wukong: "the eldest martial brother is bad. The master has been captured by a monster."

Monkey king looked angry: "good monster, dare to play tricks with my old sun and take me to catch you. I will make you look good."

Ji Chen frowned: "the race bag is the thing of the eminent monk of Buddhism. Maybe Wukong can go and invite him."

Monkey King shook his head and his eyes flashed a violent color. He was a member of the Buddhist family, but he secretly took a black hand: "the Buddha from the East is not strict in discipline, so don't blame me for being cruel. Wait until I go to beat this goods."

Ji Chen won't underestimate the Yellow robed monster. In addition to the race bag, there is a gold pull. If one is accidentally sucked in by gold, it's a little difficult to come out.

At this time, on the other side, the Yellow robed monster looked at Jin Bazhong knocking around and throwing out the monk.

"What's up?"

The expressionless monk looked at the Yellow robed monster in front of him and said calmly.

The Yellow robed monster's eyes narrowed: "aren't you afraid I'll eat you?"

Tang Sanzang reached out and scratched his cheek: "it hurts."

The Yellow robed monster looked stunned. It's too calm. Is it a fraud: "Hey, you monk is really interesting. I washed you first. I'm saying, come on, young people, take the monk down to me."

"It's the king."

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows: "take a bath"

In the xiaoleiyin temple, the monkey king stamped on the ground with one foot. In the roar, a shadow ran over touching a big bag on his head.

"What's the order of the great saint?"

Monkey King's eyes narrowed: "apprentice, do you know what monsters are here?"

The land immediately said, "there is a small Leiyin Temple ten miles away from here. There lives a yellow robed venerable, and the holy monk the great saint is looking for is there."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and disappeared into the ground like hiding from the God of plague.

Ji Dui smiled. The land could be the embodiment of the spirit of the mountain. It was enshrined by the incense of the world. Or after the death of the people, the meritorious service and the world were sent by the Town God's Temple, and the priesthood was the lowest existence. Of course, it also depends on the land management area.

"The way of incense still has its merits."

Sun Wukong, who got the whereabouts of Tang Sanzang, casually ordered Zhu Bajie and monk Sha to watch the salute. He jumped into the air and went to xiaoleiyin Temple ten miles away. Ji Chen hurriedly followed him.

At this time, Tang Sanzang is enjoying the service of two monsters. He hasn't had such a comfortable bath for a long time. Looking at the sweating little monster on his busy forehead, he can't help raising his hand and pointing to the creak nest: "here."

The little demon on one side was unhappy. He took the brush and began to wash it according to Tang Sanzang's words: "Hey, you monk is really not afraid of death. You should call me. Be careful that I bite you."

Another little monster said, "don't worry about him. Just wash it. When the king steams him, we'll eat more delicious."

"No, I think I'd better cook it and drink soup."

"Or bake it?"

"Cook and eat."

Tang Sanzang doesn't care: "braised"

"Right"

As soon as the voice fell, a hot flame swept through the air. In the raging fire, the monsters in xiaoleiyin Temple ran around crying.

The Yellow robed monster frowned and jumped out. Looking at the fire prevention Monkey King, he looked angry: "damn monkey, it's fire prevention. Let me fix you."

The monkey king grinned, waved his golden cudgel, and the fierce wind scattered: "come on, let me see how much you can do."

"Hum"

The Yellow robed monster snorted coldly and planted a race bag around his waist to suck in the monkey in front of him. However, before he could spell, he saw a dark shadow bullying him.

"Boom"

The vigorous wind is raging. The monkey king will not give the other party a chance to fight. The race bag is a treasure of Maitreya Buddha. It has supreme power. If it is unfolded, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Ji Chen's accomplishments are similar to his own. He is not entangled by this treasure. He has seen it once before. If he still lets the monster show in front of him, it can only show that he is stupid.

"Dead monkey, you sneak attack." the Yellow robed monster, who climbed out of the underground pit, was furious and shot without saying a word. This was not what the big husband did.

The monkey king's eyes narrowed and a ripple appeared in the void, but his own mana burst out. The violent power made him exceed the limit speed.

The Yellow robed monster was surprised. He jumped into the air to avoid the arrogant impact of the monkey king. When he turned around, he patted the golden treasure on his waist and turned into a streamer and shot away at the monkey king.

"Let me show you my strength and call me."

The monkey king snorted coldly, looked at the flying Jinba, swept the big stick in his hand, and slammed the oncoming treasure away.

The Yellow robed monster smiled coldly. Where would Maitreya's treasure be so simple? He raised his hand and pointed, and the mana burst out. Jinba turned and flew over again.

"Whew"

The sound of breaking the air was very sharp. In the blink of an eye, Jinba actually separated and flew towards the monkey king from left to right.

"Qiang Qiang"