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

Chapter 70: Do you dare to promise?

The changing old man of the silver boy was still yelling, asking for help, “Master, please help me.”

The master asked them to cooperate with Tang Sanzang, but he didn’t know how to cooperate.

So he had to act on his own, besides, he had just given Tang Sanzang a wink, he should be able to understand what he meant.

Know what a fart, but don’t know it well, because of this sneaky flying eye, Tang Yu has now suspected his sexual orientation.

To be honest, Tang Yu didn’t fully think about how to deal with this difficulty.

It can only be said to take one step at a time.

Sun Wukong sneered: “Monster, how about letting my grandson carry you on your back?”

Things Cao.

Isn’t it all right?

According to their plan, Sun Wukong was asked to carry him on his back, and then moved to a nearby mountain to press on Sun Wukong, and they took the opportunity to take Tang Sanzang away.

But Sun Wukong actually took the initiative to carry him, which made Yin Tongzi feel at a loss for a while, and he didn’t say anything, he just looked at Tang Yu with a dazed expression.

If Monkey King is carrying him, then the silver boy can only move the mountain and press him on his body as agreed, which is a problem for Buddhism for nothing.

Therefore, he now had to look at Tang Yu like a begging for help, and asked like a begging for help, what should he do?

“Wukeng, I suspect that this person is a monster for my teacher.”

Naturally, Sun Wukong’s fiery eyes and golden eyes had long been seen, but after hearing Tang Yu’s words, Erdouzi and San Lengzi looked at their masters a little puzzled.

I don’t know why, how could my master be so sure that this old man is a monster.

Hearing that, Monkey King was relieved, he was also worried that his master was bewitched by monsters.

But when I thought about it, there didn’t seem to be many monsters to confuse him, unless it was a female fairy.

There is no need to confuse you. If your master takes the initiative, you have to go with others.

Um?

Yin Tong was stunned on the spot, and he didn’t understand what Tang Yu meant.

He believed that Tang Yu had seen his identity a long time ago, so why did he say it directly to expose him.

“Even if he is not a monster, as a teacher, he also thinks that we should sweep the snow in front of the door and leave others alone. Moreover, we who are monks pay attention to causality. This old man’s death here is also destined by his fate. We are still Go on the road and learn from the great cause without any delay.”

Tang Yu rode upside down on the donkey and took the lead.

When he passed by Yin Tong, he gave him a secret glance.

what does this mean?

This look made Yin Tongzi’s mind for a long time, and Tang Yu and the others had already walked far away.

The silver boy showed his deity, still in a daze.

“What’s the matter?” Jin Tong asked from the side.

“do not know.”

The silver boy was still thinking about what Tang Yu meant when he stared at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“do not know.”

“Then what do you know?” Jin Tong was angry, and wondered why he asked.

“I don’t know.” Yin Tong’s grievance, what does this mean? Can’t you give yourself an accurate reminder?

Back to the days?

impossible.

Someone is watching it, and it’s not good to go back to the sky suddenly.

And the most important thing is that two people have to wait for their master to pick them up.

If you don’t pick it up, you won’t be able to go back.

But what should be done next?

The two people stared at each other.

“You quickly figure out a way, or you will be out of Lianhua Mountain in a while.” Jin Tongzi became anxious.

Silver Boy had no choice but to walk once in accordance with the plot.

Now that he became an injured old man, the most important thing he hoped was that Tang Sanzang could give some hints so that he could understand what he meant.

As long as they understand what it means, they will know how to do it.

It’s not like it is now, my eyes are blackened.

…

Western sky.

Tathagata Buddha poked his head out of the pink silk tent, and the pink veil passed over his head, slowly falling.

If this is a woman, it must be a beautiful scenery.

It’s a pity, how weird it looks at this moment.

The burning pink candle flickered with ambiguous lights, flashing past his face.

The Buddha’s slightly tired and unpredictable eyes were reflected.

The fan’s silk tent opened, and one bald head protruded out of it first.

Seeing Tang Yu and the others without compassion, they walked slowly by riding a donkey from the side of the wounded old man who had changed in the silver boy.

The Buddha lit a cigarette, his heart was very calm, even said that there was no waves.

Because he was used to it, accidents happened one after another.

Just what should I do next?

It made him headache again.

This difficulty cannot fail anyway.

Moreover, Laojun Taishang was a rare opportunity to save face, so he sent two boys.

The most important thing is Buddhism bleeding, which has given a lot of benefits.

“Venerable Guanyin…”

The Tathagata Buddha wanted to send his right-hand man, the Guanyin Bodhisattva to the lower realm, to assist him, and he had to complete this difficulty anyway.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, it was realized that Guanyin Bodhisattva was not there, and he had already returned to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

Why doesn’t this person have a positive attitude towards work?

If there is a suitable candidate, I will give you this Guanyin Bodhisattva and let you cry.

“Lingji, it’s up to you in the lower realm to secretly assist the two boys, Lao Jun, this difficulty must be completed.”

By exchanging cigarettes, and rebuilding the Da Lei Yin Temple.

Tathagata Buddha discovered that Lingji, an old boy, is also very good at doing things.

It can be reused and promoted when necessary.

“what?”

Lingji poked his head out of the pink silk tent, with a bitter expression on his face.

Let him secretly assist?

How can this be assisted?

In one, he didn’t want to face Tang Sanzang.

As for why? That’s because he has to exchange cigarettes from his hand.

If because of this incident, Tang Sanzang would stop smoking.

Wouldn’t it be that there is no smoking? The most important thing is that it also allows him to make a lot of less money for Lingji Bodhisattva.

You know, he, a second-hand smoker, has made a lot of money recently through these bald donkeys.

But the Buddha had orders and had to follow.

“Buddha decree.”

Heading towards the next Lotus Mountain, while thinking, what should I do?

The silver boy below was waiting for Tang Yu and the others, preparing to become an old man again.

See if you can get effective information from Tang Yu.

After waiting for a long time, I became a little dull.

Take out the gourd given by Taishang Laojun and play with it.

This is a quasi-sacred magic weapon refined by his master.

I call you, do you dare to agree?

If you agree, you will be received in the gourd, and it will turn into a pool of pus in a moment.

The silver boy opened the gourd and looked inside.

If you call yourself and then answer, can you take it in for yourself?

In the end, the silver boy gave up the idea of ​​dying.

Even if it is death, it is considered suicide, not a martyr.