Journey to the West I am just a river god

"Um, yes, my name is Yunyao..."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Lin Yun felt a little regretful... he's still a bit of a mother.

"Yunyao?" Wukong repeated, and so did Tang Seng.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

There was joy in the air.

Even the white dragon horse who was grazing on the side got up and stopped grazing, and half-kneeled on the ground with a smile.

"Happy Yao, distant Yao, not that Yao..." Lin Yun looked at the man, monster and horse who were leaning forward and backward with laughter, shook his head helplessly, and explained weakly.

"Forget it, you should call me Lin Yun from now on..."

"As a teacher, I can give you a dharma name, do you want it? How about calling me Wuxu?"

"Um... I think Yun Yao is pretty good..."

Lin Yun said that let's forget about it.

The few people finished their lunch while playing and playing, and continued to move towards the west.

Time passed quickly, and it was early spring again. In this mountain forest, the vegetation was revived and sprouted again;

Lin Yun and the others were enjoying the spring in this afternoon, playing games all the way.

Seeing the sun falling to the west again, Tang Monk reined in his horse and watched from afar. He saw the shadows of towers and pavilions in the valley not far away, and the halls and pavilions were heavy.

Then he asked, "Wukong, Yunyao, what kind of place do you think it is?"

Yunyao?

Wukong looked up and said: "It's not a palace, it's a monastery. If we hurry up, we can go there for a night and avoid the hardship of sleeping in the open."

Tang Seng naturally agreed with this view, riding a dragon horse, trotting all the way to the monastery.

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Chapter 97 Guanyin Temple

Several people walked fast all the way, and when they reached the mountain gate, they saw the first gate, which turned out to be a monastery.

Looking from a distance, I can see layers of palaces, pavilions, and corridors on the mountain, and there are many buildings.

Looking at both sides of the road, there are all kinds of pines, junipers and cypresses.The two roads of pines and bamboos are quiet and quiet; the forest of junipers and cypresses is proud and beautiful, which is a bit like a tall man in the mountains.

Looking at the building carefully, the bell tower, the drum tower are high, and there are pagodas and pagodas.

Accompanied by the occasional Zen sound, the forest birds sing melodiously, which does not have a sense of Zen.

It's really lonely and dust-free, pure and empty.

Lin Yun walked ahead, entered the first mountain gate, walked some distance, and finally arrived at the main gate of the temple, where four large characters of Guanyin Zen Temple were written on the front gate.

"I thanked Guanyin Bodhisattva for her care before, but I didn't expect to come to this Guanyin Temple today. When I enter the temple later, I must go to his golden body and thank him very much." Just as Tang Seng finished speaking, there was a monk come.

The monk wore a left-handle hat on his head, and a very clean Buddhist robe, with copper rings on his ears and an extremely expensive silk belt around his waist.

"I don't know where they come from?" Although the monk asked, his words were somewhat arrogant.

"Amitabha, I am Tang Sanzang. I came from the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures. These are my two disciples, Wukong and Yunyao, passing through the treasure temple, hoping to stay overnight."

Lin Yun said that the name Yunyao seems to be inescapable.

"It turned out to be an eminent monk from the East, please go in." Hearing that Tang Seng and the others came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, his attitude changed 360 degrees, and then the little monk took the horse to feed it. Grass, and hurriedly invited several people to the main hall.

After entering the main hall, Tang Seng prostrated himself under the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva as he said in front of the mountain gate.

Seeing that Tang Seng was so grand, the monk who brought a few people in also beat the drum beside him. Lin Yun had to ring the bell when he went to the temple before, and he had the opportunity today.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Lin Yun accompanied the monk to beat the drum for several times, and when the three of them stopped the drum, they obviously stopped ringing the bell.

It's just that Wukong saw that Lin Yun's ringing the clock seemed to be quite amusing, so he also ran over and bumped it on a whim.

However, Wukong's ringing of the bell was purely for fun, and it was chaotic, which attracted all the monks in the temple to come out to watch.

Those with a bad temper directly attacked them, but Wukong was Wukong after all, the master of the Heavenly Palace. Although he matured later, he didn't pay too much attention to these ordinary monks, so he squirted back.

At this time, the master came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

Those monks and elders talked in twos and threes, and the head of the hospital heard it clearly, and was ready to question the crime in a threatening manner.

It's just that Wukong, who has a rough face and a thunderous mouth, is also a little scared.

"You... who are you..."

"I am Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain, and I am now protecting Master Xuanzang, an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, to go to the West to learn scriptures."

"He's from Datang?" The head of the courtyard was dubious.

"Exactly, the poor monk and his disciples are going to the west to obtain the scriptures." Tang Seng also walked out of the hall at this time and said to the master.

The headmaster saw Tang Seng and then saw Lin Yun. The two had kind faces, but they believed it. He took the three of them to the back room, served tea, and ordered some vegetarian food to come over, but it was still dark. It's early, it's not night yet after eating.

A young novice came up to clean up the tableware, and after a while, another old man arrived, and all the novice monks called him "the old master".

This person is the "eminent monk" in the original book who lived for more than 200 years.

This person wears a Pilu square hat on his head, but the hat is inlaid with cat's eye stones, and he is also wearing a brocade velvet shirt with a golden edge inlaid with emerald hair, which is quite rich and noble.

As for the appearance, the face is full of wrinkles, the mouth is closed, the teeth are missing, the waist is bent, and the blue veins are exposed.

This man lived to be 270 years old.

It's just that, in this state, how should I put it, I don't have any cultivation base, otherwise I wouldn't be so old-fashioned.

It cannot be called a cultivator. If you really want to say it, this person has become a spirit, and it is extremely rare to see a human spirit.

The man kept his mouth shut, respectfully addressing Tang Monk as the master, and addressing the monks in the temple as the young ones.

He is greedy for money and has a strong bandit spirit. It is very strange to meet the low-key man from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

At this time, a novice took out a suet jade plate with three blue and gold tea clocks on it, and another novice held a white copper pot and poured four cups of fragrant tea.

Tang Seng has also been in and out of high-end places, and he is also full of praise for these utensils.