Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

As for the three rhino spirits, he naturally let them go. After all, even if they want to catch them, they still need to speak up.

If everything is done in one step, they will not be able to show their existence.

Complicating simple things can highlight your own role.

"That goblin is amazing, don't blame you."

Tang Seng stretched out his hands and helped the old abbot up.

Seeing that Tang Seng was so approachable without blaming them, everyone was shocked.

They stood up, with their heads down, not daring to look directly at Tang Seng.

"Wukong! I'll go back first."

Tang Seng glanced around, especially Zhu Bajie, and then said calmly.

What should be done has been done, it is time to get off work, and he has no plans to do it next.

"Okay, master!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and also glanced at Zhu Bajie strangely.

Monk Sha glanced at the three large tanks that were already empty, with an extremely strange expression on his face.

Zhu Bajie held his head high, without any change in his face, and stepped forward to follow.

Seeing this, all the monks hurriedly followed.

The many people around all gathered together one by one.

It turned out that the Buddha was not as lofty as they imagined, but so easy-going.

No one stared at Tang Seng all the time. They all lowered their heads and prayed.

"The land near Lingshan is different."

Seeing the scene around him, Tang Seng was a little surprised.

Compared with many countries along the way, the people here are more devout after years of Buddhist influence.

Facing Tang Seng approaching, one by one voluntarily get out of the way.

Now no one pays attention to the Lantern Festival, they all stand quietly on both sides.

Not to mention that Tang Monk and his disciples went to Ciyun Temple, the three rhinoceros that escaped all looked shocked.

"What's going on? Didn't that person say that Tang Seng is just a mortal, how could he be so perverted?"

King Pichen said loudly, the expression of astonishment still hard to hide on his face.

One glance pierced through their illusion, and one stroke repelled the three of them.

With such perverted strength, how could they kidnap Tang Seng.

King Pishu and King Pihan next to him had sullen faces, and they also didn't know how to explain.

"Do you want to ask that person?"

Seeing that the two brothers were silent, King Bichen spoke again.

"The catastrophe has not been completed, so we can't contact you rashly."

Glancing at this brother, King Pihan said lightly.

"Do you think Tang Seng will know about this?"

King Pishu, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly.

In the scene just now, Tang Seng was obviously able to capture them, but in the end he couldn't.

This is just too weird.

They pretended to be Buddha to cheat sesame oil, which is a big crime.

Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, a disciple of the Buddha. Now that he encounters such things, he has no reason to let them go.

"It should be possible!"

King Pihan nodded, feeling a little puzzled.

It was a very simple thing, but now they suddenly feel full of weirdness.

The few people who looked at each other nodded, and finally became a little worried about the next thing.

Tang Seng is so powerful, it is impossible for them to capture each other.

If Tang Monk can't be captured, the task that he told him can't be completed.

"let's talk tomorrow!"

King Bichen sighed and said.

Chapter 351 Master!Leave it to us to guarantee completion

A group of monks from Ciyun Temple respectfully welcomed Tang Monk and his disciples back.

The few monks staying in the monastery were surprised when they saw the crowd coming back so quickly.

The Jinping Mansion was a little far away, and the city was full of lights, so they didn't notice any changes in the city.

"Holy Monk! It's the time when the lights are the busiest, why did you come back?"

An elder greeted him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Nonsense! This is a living Buddha, not a holy monk!"

Seeing this, the old abbot following behind couldn't help but look down.

The monk who greeted him was stunned for a moment, a little confused about the situation.

"Abbot doesn't have to be like this. The poor monk has no real body, so ordinary people don't know it."

Tang Seng waved his hand with a calm expression.

Glancing at the monk, the old abbot said respectfully: "The Buddha's life is really kind, and the little monk is terrified."

Monk Zhang Er, who was puzzled, saw the abbot who was suddenly so respectful, and couldn't help but look behind him, and found that the accompanying monks were also bowing, with pious expressions.

What surprised him even more was that many people gathered outside the temple.

Tonight's Lantern Festival in the city, the city is the home field, why everyone came here.

When he was wondering, a monk came out from behind and pulled him away quickly.

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.

Tang Seng walked into the hall and saw all the monks standing respectfully behind him, he couldn't help saying softly: "You don't have to do this, you can do whatever you want."

When the monks heard the words, they shouted again and again that they dare not.

But after seeing Tang Seng's expression, all the monks were filled with emotion.

Previously, I always thought that the Buddha was superior, just like the fake Buddha in Jinping's mansion, everyone would avoid him every time he appeared.

Now that the real Buddha is in front of him, he is so approachable.

Feeling Tang Seng's indifference, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Living Buddha for subduing demons for Jinping Mansion, so that all believers will not be deceived."

Thinking of the scene in Jinping's mansion, the old abbot said gratefully.

"That villain was so bold and dared to pretend to be a Buddha, he really deserved to die, but he had some moral deeds and let him get away."

Tang Seng, who sat down, said with a serious face.

"Living Buddha, what about that goblin?"

The old abbot wanted to ask before, but he couldn't open his mouth all the time. Now that Tang Seng mentioned it, he hurriedly asked.

This kind of evildoer, who has been ignorant of the people of Jinping Mansion for so many years, naturally wants to see what the origin is.

"Don't worry! After receiving the palm of the poor monk, I will send a few disciples to go tomorrow, and I can capture them myself."

Tang Seng, who smiled slightly, said casually.

There were so many people just now, although the effect of catching the goblin was very good, Tang Seng still felt that the timing was wrong.

The city was crowded, and not everyone gathered around the Golden Lantern Bridge. The people in the distance might have seen his golden body, but they didn't know what happened.

For example, the monks in Ciyun Temple don't even know what happened in the city.

Giving everyone in the city a period of time to react now can also allow the incident to ferment, and the effect will definitely be better if the goblin is captured at that time.

There are not many catastrophes, and Tang Seng will definitely not deal with them casually.

"So, thank you Buddha!"

Hearing the words, the old abbot was very grateful.

With the words of the living Buddha, the goblin will undoubtedly die.

"Abbot, the prefect brought all the officials to see the Living Buddha outside the temple."

At this moment, a monk came running in the distance and said softly.

The old abbot didn't speak, but turned to look at Tang Seng.

Now in the entire Ciyun Temple, Tang Seng must be the biggest, so it is natural to listen to Tang Seng's meaning.

"It's getting late now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Glancing at the sky full of stars outside the courtyard, Tang Seng said calmly.

Coming back so soon is to let the incident ferment.

If he explained everything clearly, the speed of transmission would not be so fast.

Rumors and rumors, all kinds of versions can facilitate the spread of things.

And now that he is a Living Buddha, anyone can see him.

"Master! Then let's go to sleep."

Zhu Bajie, who heard the words nearby, quickly interjected.

"Ok!"

Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie, and naturally understood what he was thinking, but he did not refuse.

"Hurry up! Prepare the best room for the Living Buddha!"

At this time, Tang Seng's feelings are the most important.

As for the prefect, I can only see you later.

Facing the old abbot's request, the monks naturally had no objection.

"You idiot, don't you plan to be a monk for the rest of your life, and you will steal sesame oil."

After the monks left, Monkey King asked Zhu Bajie.

"Huh? Brother Monkey, what do you mean by that?"

Zhu Bajie pretended not to know, with a puzzled face.

"Second senior brother, you stole the three cylinders of crispy sesame oil, take it out and let me taste it later."

Monk Sha also came up and said with a smile.

When he was at the Golden Lantern Bridge earlier, he also smelled the vision of the fragrance of the sesame oil.

Although he is not as greedy as Zhu Bajie, but since Zhu Bajie has already brought it, he naturally wants to try the taste.

Zhu Bajie, who wanted to deny it again, met the eyes of Monkey King and Monk Sha, and felt depressed.

With a wave of his right hand, a large vat of crispy sesame oil appeared, and a strong fragrance lingered in the room instantly.

Seeing this, Tang Seng sitting in the room couldn't help but waved his right hand, and a faint mana cut off the fragrance in the air.

If the monks in the temple knew that Zhu Bajie had stolen the sesame oil, they would not be regarded as monsters.

"You idiot, you almost missed the master's important event."