Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

Seeing Zhu Zizhen's expression, Monkey King secretly rolled his eyes.

I left a few practice hands for you idiot, what can my old grandson do?

My old grandson has long been bored and crazy.

Xuanzang watched the interaction between his disciples with a smile.

Laughing mysteriously.

that's it.

Another half month passed.

In the evening of this day.

The master and apprentice finally came to a temple.

This temple is extremely ornate.

The roof of the main hall is even made of pure copper.

Sun Wukong took a look and sneered.

"Master, this temple is magnificent, why don't we place orders here today."

Xuanzang nodded slightly.

Get off Xiaobai.

"Let me call the door for the teacher." HTTpδ://WwW.eΒoǒκBāǒ.Иêt/

talking.

Xuanzang stepped forward and knocked on the mountain gate.

After a while.

An impatient monk opened the temple gate.

He didn't wait for Xuanzang to speak at all.

The monk stared at him.

"Are you looking for death? I wonder if this is a royal temple?"

Xuanzang was not angry either.

"The poor monk is a monk who came from Chang'an in the east and went to the west."

"Passing by Guibao Temple today, I want to hang up for one night."

The monk rolled his eyes.

"Dongtu Chang'an? Where? I've never heard of it."

"You poor monk, want to lie to your grandfather Buddha? Get out."

At this time, Xuanzang and the others had officially entered the territory of Western Buddhism.

Here, news from Dongtu is blocked.

If you are a well-informed person, you may have heard of Dongtu.

But the vast majority of people are completely unaware that there is another Eastern land in this world.

A small country that knows the eastern land like Baoxiang country.

The entire West is unique.

Because it is not too far from Dongtu.

Some businessmen who want money but not life will come and go on both sides.

The blockade of Western Buddhism is mainly aimed at immortals and Buddhas, not ordinary people.

Just go further west.

No matter how brave you are.

Mortals die as many as they want.

In this black-bone chicken country, no one knows about Dongtu.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Zizhen's expressions darkened.

Xuanzang was not angry.

"This mage, the poor monk has nothing else to ask for, but just wants to stay overnight."

The monk spat.

"roll roll roll."

At this moment.

Another voice sounded from behind the door.

"Disciple, who is making noise outside the door?"

Then came dozens of heavy footsteps.

Then the mountain gate opened wider.

A monk in gorgeous cassock surrounded by dozens of disciples.

Come to the mountain gate.

The monk at the door rolled his eyes.

"Master, a crazy monk came out of nowhere."

"It's so poor that you actually want to spend the night in our royal temple."

The abbot who just came out sneered.

"What kind of cat and dog dare to come to our place to make trouble."

"Come on, call them all out."

The smile on Xuanzang's face was still gentle.

"Wukong, do you think this scene looks familiar?"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"The ruined temple of the Jinchi monk was also like this at the beginning."

Xuanzang smiled more gently.

"Then do you know how to do it?"

Chapter 468 Education on behalf of Lord Buddha

Sun Wukong was waiting for Xuanzang's words.

Immediately, he drew his golden cudgel.

But Xuanzang grabbed him.

"The golden cudgel is for subduing demons and eliminating demons."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"That's fine, my grandson uses his fist."

Xuanzang still shook his head.

"A gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands."

"As a monk, even if you are not a gentleman, you should not touch your hands."

Sun Wukong twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Master, what do you think of my old grandson?"

Xuanzang handed over the tin-headed Zen stick in his hand to Monkey King.

"Educate them on behalf of Lord Buddha."

Sun Wukong grinned.

"Okay."

Zhu Zizhen looked envious.

"Master, my old Zhu also wants to educate these evil monks on behalf of Lord Buddha."

Xuanzang looked at Zhu Zizhen.

"Since Wu Neng, you are so caring."

"For the teacher, here are the Diamond Sutra, Tripitaka, and Three Questions Sutra."

"You can copy it down later, and educate these Western monks well."

puff!

Zhu Zizhen sprayed it at that time.

the other side.

Monkey King walked towards a group of monks in Baolin Temple with his Zen staff in hand. HtΤρS://ωWw.èΒóōKЪàο.ИΕt/

This Baolin Temple is a royal temple.

Many of the monks are actually royal guards with their heads shaved.

Or.

Among mortals in the West today.

The group of people with the highest force value are monks.

"Hahaha, how dare a monkey less than four feet tall come to our royal temple to make trouble?"

"How about capturing this monkey, skinning it, cramping it, and stewing it in a pot?"

A group of monks, all of them are vicious.

If it is said that the evil monks under the Jinchi monk were still a minority in the East.

So the monks here in Baolin Temple are the norm in the West.

My Buddha is compassionate?

Compassion is only for those who believe in Buddhism.

If you don't believe in Buddhism, then you are evil, damn it.

It doesn't matter whether you really believe in Buddhism or not.

The important thing is that the monks living in the temple say whether you believe in Buddhism or not.

The main method of dissemination of Buddhism in the East is through wandering monks to lobby.

Do not believe?

The poor monk will come again next time.

The propagation method of Western Buddhism.

It was the missionary who knocked on the door with a knife.

Do not believe?

That poor monk will come again in your next life.

Sun Wukong just smiled back at the ridicule of a group of monks.

Then, holding a tin-headed Zen stick is just a stick.

The nine-thousand-jin Zen stick is not something that can be stopped.

bang.

After a while, the mountains shook.

The mountain gate of Baolin Temple is gone.