Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Two

The Tathagata Buddha sighed in his heart, not that he didn’t want to compensate the heavens or something.

The problem can’t be compensated now.

Also confess a fart.

Pull der down.

“Go back, and tell the Jade Emperor that when this seat finishes handling the matter, you will find him personally and give him an explanation.”

After speaking, the Buddha shook his head, his hands behind his back, and walked towards the Da Leiyin Temple with a sigh.

“this……”

Taibai Jinxing still wants to say something, but it seems that the Buddha is about to walk into Da Leiyin Temple.

Lost half a pack of cigarettes for no reason.

Things haven’t been fully understood yet, and Tai Bai couldn’t help feeling a little depressed.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he had to return to the heavenly court.

Anyway, this is their boss’s business, and they will fall down as soon as they reach the point.

Da Leiyin Temple Brothel.

The plaque was shining and dazzling.

It’s just that all the Buddhas in Da Leiyin Temple were silent about the theft, and no one found out.

Besides, who is okay, look up.

“The real boss.”

Looking at the empty Da Leiyin Temple, the Buddha shook his head and laughed at himself.

Da Leiyin Temple was stolen?

It was evacuated. Who would dare to believe it?

These Buddhas were made like a homeless child.

Looking at the Buddha eagerly, as if waiting for him to make up his mind.

It’s just that the current Buddha doesn’t have the slightest idea.

Take one step at a time.

Love what is happening.

Originally, there were variables in the Journey to the West, which made the Buddha’s heart and energy awkward.

But this kind of thing happened again, and a kind of smashing emotions arose involuntarily.

The lower bound.

As Tang Yu and others just walked out of town, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared immediately.

“See Guanyin Bodhisattva.”

Zhu Bajie and San Lengzi hurriedly knelt to the ground.

“Amitabha Buddha, Red Boy, what is the matter with the people you follow to learn the scriptures?”

Guanyin Bodhisattva asked.

This made Hong Hai’er a little dazed, did you tell her that she followed the third brother to the brothel?

But this little guy is very rebellious.

With a small mouth curled, he snorted: “What do you care about me?”

Guanyin Bodhisattva’s eyes were cold, but after looking at Tang Yu, he said: “Red boy, sitting down in this seat lacks a good wealth boy, it is better for you to take refuge in this seat and sit down.”

“Don’t go.”

Red Boy said cleanly.

“Amitabha.”

Tang Yu read the Buddha’s name, leaned into Hong Hai’er’s ear, and whispered: “You are a silly child, this is a good thing, go with it. Think about it, if you don’t give face to the Bodhisattva for such a child, the consequences will be very serious. Seriously, it might even hurt the old cow.”

For Red Boy, Tang Yu had known for a long time that he couldn’t carry it with him forever.

But his conversion to Buddhism was destined and could not be changed.

In general, it is still because of the problem of the amount of robbery on this westward journey.

“Besides, it’s better to sit down with Guanyin Bodhisattva than to follow the deflated calves of Buddhism. Think about it, the third brother is right.”

Of course, Guanyin Bodhisattva is already his person, but in this case, he cannot tell the red boy.

“Believe me, Guanyin Bodhisattva won’t treat you badly, so just let him go. Otherwise, think about it because of your affairs, which hurts your father. Are you guilty?”

Tang Yu persuaded gradually.

The most important benevolent boy, following Guanyin Bodhisattva, is no different from following him.

“Brother, but, I don’t want to.”

Once converted to Buddhism, the most important thing is not to go to the brothel for those deadly rules, not drinking and eating meat.

This he just tried to get the wonderful taste of it.

Suddenly it was broken. Isn’t this killing the child?

“It’s okay, the third brother knows what you are worried about. Look at the third brother, don’t you drink and eat meat instead of drinking and eating all the way? There is no problem at all.”

After pondering for a long time, the red boy did not speak.

“Be obedient, good. Besides, if you want to come to me, you can do it anytime. I believe the Bodhisattva will never restrain you.”

Tang Yu continued to persuade.

“Well then, Brother Three.” Hong Haier felt that what he said still made sense, mainly because he was afraid of hurting his parents because of his own affairs.

Who doesn’t know that those deflated calves in Buddhism are compared with each other one by one.

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep look at Tang Yu, but she really wanted to ask.

Did he do the stolen Buddhism treasure house?

Of course, in her opinion, it is Tang Sanzang in all likelihood.

However, it was not the time to talk about this, and the Red Boy had already been recovered, and there was no need to stay.

With the red boy, he returned directly to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

As for Buddhism, she didn’t want to go back at all.

Because there is nothing inside, the Buddhas are piled up in the hall, in various states.

The butterfly spirit shivered, she was a little demon, how could she not be afraid of seeing a Bodhisattva.

“Xiaodie, don’t be afraid, it’s okay.” Tang Yu held its hand and gently comforted.

Hearing this, the eyes of the Butterfly Jing looking at Tang Yu were full of Fang Liang.

His own man is really extraordinary.

Even the Bodhisattvas are not in the eyes, the most important thing is to drink with Tathagata Buddha and call them brothers and sisters.

Tang Yu is also a bit embarrassed for the butterfly spirit.

Carrying her like this doesn’t seem to be a long-term solution.

Those crippled in Buddhism would definitely not agree, and maybe they would be sneaky.

If it hurts her, it’s not good.

To be honest, the butterfly is delicate, petite and cute, and the pitiful appearance made the third brother very reluctant.

But her own strength doesn’t allow her, so now she can’t take her for a long time.

“Xiaodie, you should know that I have a heavy responsibility?”

Butterfly Jing looked at him and nodded: “Well, I know.”

“I am the person who arranged to learn from Xitian, so I definitely can’t take you with you for a long time, do you know?”

Butterfly Jing suddenly had tears in his eyes, and hadn’t spoken for a long time.

In her opinion, Tang Yu wanted to abandon her.

“Why are you crying?” Tang Yu sighed, “I don’t want you. I can’t take you with me for the time being. Don’t worry. When I come back, I will pick you up.”

Do you want her to go to Ten Thousand Demons Country?

If she left by herself, she would be unsafe, and she would be afraid of those deflated Buddhist monks who would stealthily attack her.

This is not impossible.

Tang Yu knew a lot about those deflated calves.

“You go to the kingdom of ten thousand demons and wait for me. When I come back, I’ll pick you up. By the way, you have a big sister named Bai Susu. You tell her, I’m going to learn from the past now. What kind of calf, let her wait in peace, and you, too.” Tang Yu confessed earnestly.

I didn’t want to abandon her when I heard it, it turned out to be worried about her comfort.

Butterfly Jing suddenly turned to joy, but when she thought that she was going to be separated from Xiao Tang.

She fell into a low mood again.

“Goodbye, wait until I find you two.”

In the end, the Butterfly Jing reluctantly waved goodbye to Tang Yu and went to the kingdom of ten thousand monsters.

But for his own woman, the third brother will naturally not be stingy, exchanged the deceitful charm, and there are some good things.

Some of them were taken by her and handed over to Bai Susu.