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

Chapter 65 The Brothel is very well designed

I made the people below think for a long time, but they didn’t have a suitable name.

Someone below suggested that Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not as good as Da Leiyin Temple, right?

After all, after using it for a long time, I got used to this name.

And when it comes to Da Leiyin Temple, everyone knows that this is the Xitian headquarters.

This hastily changed its name, let alone anything else.

Surely many people don’t know, so you can’t notify them one by one.

Another, there are already many temples called Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Lower Realm. If Da Leiyin Temple is also called by this name, wouldn’t it be the same name?

In addition, Da Leiyin Temple is a name given by the saints. Once it is changed, it is likely to arouse the displeasure of the two saints.

Hastily.

This statement makes sense.

Especially for Tang Sanzang and his party, this name is absolutely unchangeable.

He doesn’t always say that the poor monks go to the Da Leiyin Temple to ask for the scriptures. If the poor monks go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to ask for the scriptures, it sounds bad.

Therefore, the Buddha groaned for a while, thinking that what the bald donkey said was reasonable.

Then the name can be left unchanged, but the reconstruction of the temple is necessary, and it must be in the style that you like.

After patrolling around the Buddhas below, the Tathagata Buddha said: “This task will be given to Lingji Bodhisattva for the time being.”

This kid is silent, but he is very good at heart. Through the exchange of cigarettes, he still impresses the Tathagata Buddha. He is very mindful and can be reused.

“Thank you, Buddha.”

Lingji Bodhisattva gave a slight bow, but felt embarrassed in his heart.

How neat is this?

Forehead.

Yes.

You can find some mundane designers and let them help, or ask them to give a drawing. As long as there is a drawing, what else is not easy?

Thinking of this, Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly felt that he was a genius.

Since the Great Leiyin Temple was destroyed and the reconstruction is still in preparation, these Buddhas can only sleep and eat outside.

It’s just that the Tathagata Buddha was dangling his cigarette and looked frowning.

I seem to have forgotten something.

He suddenly slapped his thigh and screamed.

I forgot to Manjushri.

I don’t know if this old boy fell into Zhen Yuanzi’s hands and died.

Thinking of this, I didn’t sleep anymore.

The speed is so fast, and he rushes to Wuzhuang Temple.

Wuzhuang view.

Zhen Yuanzi’s face was green. Although he had obtained a leaf of the colorful second tree, he still couldn’t compare with his precious treasure, ginseng fruit.

But all the saints have spoken, what else can I do?

Can only endure, who makes one’s own strength inferior to others.

Weakness is the original sin.

Being strong is fundamental.

Zhunti said that it was not the work of Wenpu Bodhisattva, but in the eyes of Zhenyuanzi, it might be that they favored the people.

You know, Buddhism is very shameless.

From the beginning of the creation, there are all kinds of flickers.

In the hands of Jiejiao Chanjiao, the two shameless saints fooled many people.

Looking at the ginseng fruit tree, bare.

Zhen Yuanzi felt that his heart was bleeding.

High in the sky, a familiar breath came quickly.

His face suddenly felt cold; “Tathagata, do you really think I’m afraid of you?”

Too bully.

This is bullying to his doorstep.

“I came here to ask, what about my Buddhism?”

With the saints already involved, the Tathagata was not polite.

Moreover, his cultivation level is not weaker than Zhen Yuanzi.

“Kill, go to the underworld to find it.”

Zhen Yuanzi’s vigor rose.

He felt that he was too aggrieved, he was the ancestor of the earth immortal.

The ginseng fruit is gone, so I can only endure it.

This has been bullied to my doorstep, and I still endure it.

When he is Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

Hearing this, the Tathagata Buddha suddenly felt a cold face, and quickly began to forget it.

Under this calculation, Manjushri had indeed died.

Into the underworld.

“Zhen Yuanzi, you wait for me.”

With a ruthless word, Tathagata Buddha disappeared.

“Afraid you won’t make it?”

Zhen Yuanzi snorted.

When the Buddha Tathagata who had already left and flew far away heard this, he flew back.

Do it, do it, whoever is afraid of whom, anyway, it is not my Da Leiyin Temple.

Besides, the Great Leiyin Temple was ruined, but the Wuzhuang Temple was intact, and the Buddha’s mentality became unbalanced.

Seeing the Tathagata Buddha who suddenly returned, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

Things Cao.

This bald donkey returned unexpectedly.

The Tathagata Buddha didn’t say a word, and shot directly, and the breath of quasi-sage spread.

But the Tathagata Buddha controlled it very well, only limited to the five-zhuang view, and no other places were involved at all.

Zhen Yuanzi’s face changed slightly when he could see the thoughts of the Buddha Tathagata at a glance.

“Tathagata, Wu Cao, you are fast.”

Zhen Yuanzi tried hard to keep everything in the view of Wuzhuang, but under the aura of the quasi-sage, it still disappeared.

As for the yin ratio of Buddha Tathagata, when he saw that Wuzhuang Temple had become a ruin like Da Leiyin Temple, he didn’t hesitate at all, he turned around and ran away.

This is mortal, if it is really a desperate battle with Zhen Yuanzi.

This mortal world will be destroyed.

Besides, today’s Wuzhuang Temple and Da Leiyin Temple are the same.

This made the Tathagata Buddha’s heart balanced.

There is no need to stay.

Zhen Yuanzi yelled like a shrew.

But the Tathagata had already left, and he didn’t hear it at all. Even if he heard it, he pretended not to hear it.

Hell.

This Manjushri Bodhisattva came down suddenly, as one of the Eight Bodhisattvas, the King of Earth Store.

I must be greeted.

You must know how many years the Ksitigarbha hasn’t seen Buddhism acquaintances, colleagues.

His heart is bitter.

The hell is not empty, and you will never become a Buddha.

I was fooled.

The two old brothers reunited after a long absence, all kinds of complaints.

The Lingji Bodhisattva was tasked with rebuilding the Great Leiyin Temple.

He changed into a mortal, and found someone to ask, saying that he wanted to renovate. There are a lot of people, and they don’t know who the decoration is better, so I came here to ask.

“Huh? So many people? You want to decorate, let me tell you, Zhao Laowu, who lives in Xicheng, he is very familiar with decoration design, and he designed many places himself. If you are dissatisfied, say, there is it for you Decorated, magnificent and magnificent, tusk, I once had the honor to go there once, that girl is beautiful, that room is beautiful…” a mortal said endlessly.

But when I looked back, I found that the person who asked me about the decoration had disappeared.

But Lingji Bodhisattva was very good at being a human being, and he left some money on his desk.

Looking at the money lying next to him, his eyes lit up, sneaking a glance to the side, and hurriedly put it away.

And those who didn’t say anything, the mortal couldn’t help but murmured: “The brothel designed by Zhao Laowu is very good. At least in our place, the brothel is opened and the decoration is basically designed by Zhao Laowu himself.”