my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 939 Monkey King: Why Are There So Many Bodhisattvas?

Hearing that the master put all the responsibility on himself, Monkey King jumped up and said, "Don't worry about it, my old grandson will go to Nanhai right away to seek a comment from the Bodhisattva."

"Goku..."

Tang Seng couldn't say anything when he was angry with the monkey.

After struggling for a while, Shicai said: "Alright, you can only talk to each other when you go here, don't mess around."

"Master, don't worry!"

Sun Wukong's head is not as strong as it was 500 years ago. Anyone who refuses to accept him dares to hate him. Now when he meets an unreasonable boss, no matter how dissatisfied he can only press his anger to the bottom of his heart.

Unless you meet a big guy you’ve never heard of before!
Only dare to act wild.

Such as the low-key Zhenyuan Daxian.

Somersaulting clouds, one somersault thousands of miles away, Sun Wukong was traveling very fast. After a while, he arrived at the Guanyin Dojo on Mount Putuo in the South China Sea...

"what!"

After landing.

Monkey King paused, staring blankly ahead.

Looking along his line of sight, we can see three young and beautiful Guanyin Bodhisattvas in plain clothes and white skirts, meditating with their eyes closed in a fan shape. Each one has the unique temperament of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but their appearance is different. Either sexy, innocent, or charming.

Each one is different from what Sun Wukong has seen before.

How is this going?

Could it be that there are monsters?

Sun Wukong used his piercing eyes abruptly, and looked carefully and seriously for a long time.

That's right, they are all Guanyin Bodhisattvas.

Thinking of Bodhisattva's Taoist background, maybe he has practiced incarnation outside the body, or played with himself!

So, the monkey stopped being entangled, stepped forward a few steps, and said to Duan Xiaoxiao who was sitting in the middle, "My disciple pays homage to the Bodhisattva."

Duan Xiaoxiao said: "Wukong, what are you doing in my dojo?"

"Bodhisattva, Master and I passed by your Buddhist monastery..."

Speaking of this, Monkey King changed the subject: "You have been incensed by the world, why do you find a greedy elder? And you find a black-faced goblin as your neighbor?"

The irritable Duan Xiaoxiao said angrily when he heard the words: "You monkey, you are so unreasonable. You obviously caused the trouble by showing off your cassock, and you even blamed me. Believe it or not, I threw a golden hoop over and knocked your head off!" monkey head."

Monkey King: "!!!∑(Дノ)ノ"

Bodhisattva is very irritable today, a bit like my old grandson when he was just a fledgling.

He admired the Bodhisattva with this character very much.

But why are my legs shaking so badly!
"Sister, don't scare Wukong."

Amei, who has a gentle personality, said with a smile: "Wukong, please go back! Someone will deal with the monsters in the Batu Cave for you."

"Who?"

Sun Wukong asked subconsciously.

Amei smiled lightly: "You will know when you go back."

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head, and said with a troubled expression: "Bodhisattva, I don't really like other people's tricks."

"I don't like other people messing around either."

Yan Fei'er's personality was relatively cold, seeing that Monkey King refused to leave, her face collapsed slightly.

Seeing this scene, Monkey King bid farewell and left.

Today is really weird.

The three Avalokitesvara Bodhisattvas can't even tell the body from the avatar. Each has a different personality, like a different style of Avalokitesvara.

This realm, I don't know how much it surpasses him!
Guanyin Bodhisattva deserves to be Guanyin Bodhisattva, I still have to work hard!
The monkey sighed and flew back to the Guanyin Temple.

Entering the courtyard, the monkey found an acquaintance, an immortal who roasted rabbit meat at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and was very skilled in cooking. This person was talking and laughing with Tang Seng at the stone table.

"Liu'er, the Great Sage is back, let's go!"

Done.

Pan Haodong dodged and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Seng, who wanted to say something, had to keep his mouth shut.

Godfather is like this sometimes, he leaves quite simply, and can only talk about it next time we meet.

Monkey King stepped forward and asked, "Master, who was that person just now?"

Tang Seng said: "My adoptive father."

Sun Wukong frowned: "Then how should I address him?"

"Just call my adoptive father Dongjun."

"Let's go!"

Tang Seng threw the luggage to Sun Wukong, and walked out of the monastery empty-handed. Sun Wukong followed quickly and said as he walked, "Master, don't you want the cassock?"

Tang Seng replied casually: "My adoptive father has brought it back for me."

Sun Wukong asked: "What about the black bear spirit?"

"Having been brought back to the South China Sea by Guanyin Bodhisattva to serve as the great god who guards the mountain, Black Bear Spirit can be considered to have achieved enlightenment."

"Another Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Monkey King is stupid.

I saw three bodhisattvas in the South China Sea just now, and another one appeared here. Could it be that the bodhisattva practiced one qi to transform the three cleanses, and has already cultivated three incarnations with powerful mana and independent thinking?
"Why, have you seen a Bodhisattva in the South China Sea?"

Tang Seng quickly grasped the point.

"Well, see you."

After a pause, Sun Wukong raised three fingers: "My old grandson saw three bodhisattvas. They are all young and very beautiful, but they are the incarnations of bodhisattvas."

"Oh, let's go!"

In the world of mythology, gods are good at changing. It is very normal to have a few incarnations outside the body. Guanyin has thousands of people and faces. It is not unusual for a few people to appear in the Nanhai Taoist Temple.

The white dragon horse carried Tang Seng away for a few days, and a Zhuangzi appeared in front of him, and every family shut their doors, and at a glance, they knew that something had happened.

Sun Wukong's eyes were sharper, he jumped to the front of the boundary marker in a few steps, glanced back and said: "Master, the Zhuangzi in front is called Gao Laozhuang, and there is a big family with evil spirits in it. I guess something happened to that big family. We Let's go and see how it goes?"

"Alright, monks should help the world and save the suffering, and the monsters who harm people cannot stay..."

In this way, Tang Monk, the master and his apprentice, plus a white dragon horse, went to Gaojiazhuang just like the original work. But a hundred miles west of Gaojiazhuang, at a fork in the mountains with no village in front and no store in the back, there appeared A strange thing.

Hundreds of thick logs were cut by unmanned logging tools and turned into planks, square logs, pillars and other wood, and then assembled by themselves to build an inn.

When the inn was completed, Pan Haodong, who had left Tang Seng before, and the local Guanyin, who had taken away the black bear spirit, arrived unexpectedly.

Pan Haodong used some tricks to make the newly completed inn a bit old, and said: "Sister, calculate the time, Liuer and his group, it is estimated that there are still two days before they can reach this Sanchakou. Get started, from now on, you will be the proprietress of this inn."

The local Guanyin glared at Pan Haodong, and said emphatically, "What lady boss? It's my sister! The siblings who depend on each other for life."

Pan Haodong raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary to be so serious?"

"How can you not be serious? You guy, you married three of me. Even though you are from another world, it looks awkward." The local Guanyin couldn't help complaining, thinking of the younger brother he recognized, marrying three of us in other worlds. As a Guanyin, I felt strange.

Fortunately, in this world, she is not a young and beautiful image, but a middle-aged lady.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I have already been recruited.

There are so many lessons learned from the past, it is really not sloppy.

"..."

Pan Haodong smiled awkwardly, and said, "Sister, please give our inn a name!"

"It's called... how about Bafang Inn?"

"Very good."

(End of this chapter)