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

Chapter 389: There are more brothers coming

The big black mouse was stepped on by Tang Yu and called out.

Hearing this, Lai Ge was dizzy and almost didn’t faint.

Are you the big black rat?

Your whole family are big black rats.

Think about it instead.

As a mortal, Tang Sanzang had already learned some transformation techniques from some monsters and even Monkey King.

I don’t know anything about the technique of sound transmission.

He must have thought that he had become a big black rat, so he asked aloud, and it was excusable to think so. Forehead

The Buddha slowly appeared and stood in front of Tang Yu.

Tang Yu looked at the Buddha, and then at the big black mouse at his feet. When he lifted his foot, the big black mouse searched it all at once, got into the depths of the woods and disappeared.

“Brother, look at this, I thought this big black mouse was you?” Tang Yu scratched his head as he said, looking a little embarrassed.

As the Buddha of Xitian Tathagata.

This measure is still available.

The old saying goes well, but those who don’t know don’t blame it.

The Buddha waved his hand very generously: “It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Taking out a pack of cigarettes, Tang Yu handed it to Brother Lai.

Tang Sanzang is still good.

The Buddha nodded secretly, admiring him in his heart.

He took the cigarette and put it in the robes.

Then he touched his ears, Lai Ge took off the half that was pinned to the ear, and took a sip on his mouth.

“The third child, what’s the matter with you?” the Buddha asked.

“what?”

Tang Yu looked at the Buddha in a puzzled manner, without understanding what he meant by these words.

“Why are you on your way suddenly so fast?” The Buddha continued.

“Oh. So, come brother, the situation is like this. I don’t want to hurry up and get the scriptures as soon as possible? Let us Buddhism flourish, even the poor monks will become Buddhas as soon as possible. Looking at the Buddha, Tang Yu’s expression still has a weak tension; “Brother, what’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?”

The Buddha was speechless for a while.

What Tang Sanzang said seemed to make sense.

But here, or in terms of Buddhism.

This is wrong.

Nine-nine-eighty-one is difficult.

It seems to be able to complete a fraction, that is, the eleventh difficulty, which seems to be good.

Of course, this is the Buddha’s guess.

After all, I didn’t read the script.

The catastrophes that are normally completed are all marked with a check mark at the back of the script.

When the time comes, look at how many checkmarks there are, and how many catastrophes have been accomplished.

However, in the Buddha’s view, it should be the same.

“The third child, it’s not wrong, but you can’t speed up like this now. You have to slow down.” The Buddha sighed as he said, “Let’s find a place to have a drink, and talk while drinking.”

Tang Yu was startled slightly: “Uh, okay, yes, brother, there is a tavern in a small town not far away, and there are private rooms in it, the environment is very good. Let’s go wherever we go.”

For these food, drink and fun.

The Buddha did catch up with the youngest in this respect.

At this moment, he agreed with Tang Yu’s proposal.

Then the figure disappeared.

Tang Yu knew that Brother Lai did not leave, but was hiding in the air.

When they went out, the apprentices confessed: “You are waiting here. You have something to do with your teacher. You will come back later.”

Speaking of riding on the yellow lion spirit, he rose into the air.

When I came to a small town not far away, I found Xiao Er and asked for a single room.

Then boasted and ordered a large table of dishes.

When the dishes came, Brother Lai showed up.

Then he waved his hand intentionally or unintentionally, blinding the secret.

After all, as Xitian carrying the handle, this hastily come out to drink, and it is known that it is not good for him.

Taking out Erguotou, the two of them pushed their cups and drank.

After drinking with the third child, the Buddha seemed to find someone who complained.

Faced with Tang Yu’s experience over the past few days.

Brother Lai’s eyes reddened, and he sniffed: “Lingshan Treasure House was finally full, and then it was stolen again.”

Said that at the end, the Buddha’s voice was slightly choked.

I saw Lai brother like this.

Tang Yu was more or less guilty for a few seconds, stood up, and took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Brother Lai, which was considered a compensation to Brother Lai.

“Lao San, it’s really not easy to come to Brother.”

The Buddha sighed and his eyes were red: “There are so many younger brothers who followed me for dinner. The last time the treasure house was stolen, and the wages for several months have been stolen, which has made some Buddhas feel a little dissatisfied. But unexpectedly, this Lingshan treasure house was stolen again. ”

“Furthermore, the treasure trove is still very useful to Brother Lai in the later stage, but it’s already empty now.”

What’s the big use?

After thinking about it, Tang Yu understood.

I already knew that Brother Lai was going to revolt.

If there is not enough money to support his uprising, it is likely that his uprising will fail.

After all, everyone came out for money.

Without money, who would follow you?

The Buddha seemed to use wine to dissipate his sorrows. Tang Yu didn’t drink the two bottles of wine. Basically, they were all in Brother’s belly.

His face was flushed, his eyes blurred, he was smoking cigarettes, and he kept burping with alcohol. With each burp, his body trembles involuntarily.

I was in a bad mood, very depressed, and I drank a little extra.

The Buddha lay on the table and quickly fell asleep.

The rhythmic snoring sounded.

Huhu…huhu…huh…huh…

Suddenly moved to the side, the whole person fell to the ground involuntarily.

At the same time, Lai Ge’s snoring changed.

Uhhhhhhhh~

It seems to be out of breath, as if to hold back at any time.

Suffered.

Tang Yu was shocked.

Come, brother, this is too much.

Drinking to death is a common thing in this stuff.

no.

Tang Yu was saved.

He is about to go to Lingshan and obtain the truth.

There can be no life lawsuit or something that affects one’s reputation, besides, this person is still the ancestor of Xitian Buddhism.

“Brother, brother…”

Tang Yu yelled a few times.

However, Brother Lai closed his eyes, motionless, still making the breathless snoring sound in his mouth.

It’s like the four wheels are going to turn off.

Because Lai Ge’s overall grid is relatively burly.

Tang Yu is so thin and can’t help him.

And he is a “mortal” without magic power.

Did you watch Lai brother breathe out here?

This will not work.

Tang Yu moved his arms to his sleeves, and with both hands, he pulled one of Lai’s ankles, and dragged Lai’s out with force.

As Brother Lai rubbed on the ground, the robes were lifted up, revealing a white belly.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in along the window, and the robes of Brother Lai were blown up, and it looked so peaceful.

Tang Yu pulled brother hard with both hands and walked out.

Tired and panting.

He will take his brother to see the doctor.

Can’t let Brother Lai fall here.

Some of the diners at the pub looked at Tang Yu in amazement as he dragged Brother’s ankle and pulled it out.

At the door, two steps.

As Tang Yu pulled Brother’s leg, he pulled down forcefully.

Two bangs.

Even if it was Brother Lai who was already asleep, under the close contact between his brain and the ground, he couldn’t help but let out two painful shouts: “Oh…Oh…”