Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

Chapter 321 Leiyin Temple, she arrived

"Master, I hate you!"

Bajie exerted his core strength, supported himself on the edge of the boat with his hands and feet, and raised his butt high towards the sky. The hollow part of the boat caused water to splash onto his face from time to time.

The Welcoming Buddha was leisurely holding the bamboo pole, and the raft was swaying from side to side under the impact of the water flow. Bajie's heart was also in turmoil and he was very frightened.

"Uncle, can you hold on a little longer?"

He didn't dare move his hands and feet, maintained his balance, and tried his best to look up and communicate with the Welcoming Buddha.

"Sit if you want, or you can hold it?"

The Buddha's words immediately made Bajie shut up, but he didn't expect that he still had such a bad temper.

Bajie grumbled in his heart, it wasn't him who asked him to row the boat, so why was he taking his anger out on him?

"Haha~" Bajie forced a smile to hide his embarrassment, "Well, your Lingshan's transportation facilities are not good either."

There was the sound of splashing water, but no one responded, and the atmosphere was colder than the bottom of the river.

"Master, the water you requested."

Wukong held a purple-gold bowl in his hand, filled with clear river water.

They wondered what the master was doing here.

Tang Shan raised the bowl and poured all the water on herself without hesitation.

She lowered her head and thought, "Ah~" This little water couldn't even soak through her outer layer of clothes.

In the original novel, Tang Sanzang shed his mortal body at Lingyun Ferry, so now she had to soak in some authentic river water just to go through the motions.

As the boat just docked, before Bajie could figure out how to retract his hands and feet and jump onto the shore, the Receiving Buddha grabbed his trouser waist with his big hand, threw him up, and he landed safely.

"Oh, you old man," he cursed and turned his head to complain. There was no boat on the water.

It’s over. I shouldn’t encounter anything unclean.

"Master, Monkey Brother..." He quickly got up and ran back to the main group shouting.

At this time, Tang Shan and others were concentrating on eating the freshly baked sweet potatoes.

At the summit of Mount Lingshan, in front of the ancient Leiyin Temple, before the verdant pines and cypresses, the nuns and monks saw Tang Shan and hurried forward, forming a line to welcome him. "The holy monk has finally arrived," they said.

They looked meaningfully at the reincarnated Jin Chanzi in front of them. After this incident, Jin Chanzi's status would probably be even higher.

The tall mountain gate is majestic and imposing. The closer you get to it, the more you can feel an invisible pressure and fear.

Tang Shan opened her eyes wide and carefully observed the surrounding scenery as she walked.

This is the legendary holy land of Buddha. Those guarding the gate on both sides are all Vajra-level figures.

After reporting through various levels, one can only enter after receiving the golden decree from the Buddha.

"Master, are you nervous?"

Bajie approached Tang Shan in a servile manner. In front of the gate of Leiyin Temple, he only dared to ask in a low voice and did not dare to laugh or make any noise.

Sha Seng rubbed his hands nervously back and forth, while Xiaobai didn't even dare to shake his ponytail, his bright big eyes fixed on the mountain gate.

Nervousness, excitement, agitation, anticipation, all kinds of emotions mixed together. Tang Shan felt as if her heart was weighed down by complex and indistinguishable emotions that were difficult to explain in a few words.

The gods and monsters she had seen in the past were usually little Karami, but now that she had finally seen the legendary Tathagata, she didn't know what expression to have.

Tang Shan slowly rubbed her palm with her thumb, wondering what to talk about with Tathagata later.

Otherwise, ask him how he uses the Tathagata Palm?

Wukong, the top social bull, was very familiar with the situation. He said in a gentle and comforting voice, "Master, just think of Tathagata as a bigger Buddha. There's no need to be overly nervous."

Tang Shan mechanically said "hmm". Could she go home after getting the scriptures today?

In the main hall, Tathagata sits on the throne, with Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Jieti Galahans and others standing on both sides.

Thousands of eyes were focused on the master and his disciples who were slowly walking into the hall.

Tang Shan lowered her head slightly and dared not look directly at him. She felt as oppressive as if she was on the execution ground and being watched by others as a target.

The always talkative Bajie pursed his lips tightly, not daring to breathe, and followed Tang Shan and Wukong obediently.

"The holy monk has arrived."

Tang Shan looked up. Wow, this isn't just a bigger Buddha, it's billions of times bigger!