Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

"Disciple thinks what you said, Master, is right."

that's it.

Zhu Zizhen took the second sister Mao's thousands of instructions and set out on the road.

There are also three carts of food, three carts of clothing, and three carts of daily necessities.

Xuanzang and the three walked in front very tacitly, and let Zhu Zizhen pull nine carts to chase after him.

Zhu Zizhen didn't put away the nine cars until he left Gaolaozhuang.

"Master, senior brother, senior brother Xiaobai, my old Zhu..."

Zhu Zizhen just caught up with Xuanzang and the three.

I saw three cold paths that made the pig terrified, and bright ones that made the pig's dazzling eyes sweep over. HTTPs://WωW.éЬòǒκbǎō.Иét/

Zhu Zizhen swallowed back the words that followed.

"What, what?"

Xuanzang looked up and down Zhu Zizhen's loving body.

He let out a long sigh.

"Let's fight, don't save face for the teacher."

Monkey King and Xiaobai rushed forward in an instant.

Zhu Zizhen screamed and was knocked down to the ground.

"What are you doing? Don't fight, we are brothers."

"What did my old Zhu do wrong?"

"Master, you, save me."

Xuanzang thought about it.

"That's true, Wu Neng, you are the master's disciple after all. You can't break it."

Say it.

He handed over the tin-headed Zen stick in his hand to Monkey King.

"Wukong, don't use your innate treasures, use this acquired one."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, took the Zen staff and smashed it down.

finally.

Zhu Zizhen replaced everything from Gao Laozhuang.

Put on a shabby monk robe.

Sun Wukong also deliberately and tacitly walked in Zhu Yixiao's house.

So Zhu Zizhen could only wear a black robe that exposed his big belly.

But Zhu Zizhen has regained a bit of the feeling of being the king of the monster mountain in Meishan back then.

At that time, he was dressed like this.

The Sutra sender team with one more member continued westward.

It's been more than a month.

Another mountain appeared in front of him.

Xuanzang sighed.

"Why are there so many mountains in this one?"

"Apprentices, you said that it would be great if there was a road directly built from Chang'an to Xitian."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Master, if you think about this, you can discuss it with the Tathagata in the West."

"It's because they don't open the border, but it's not that I, Dongtu, don't accept them."

Xuanzang's eyes lit up.

"That's a good idea, I'll write it down for the teacher. I must explain it to the Tathagata when I arrive in the Western Paradise."

Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Master, are you serious?"

What he said just now was just a joke.

Xuanzang took it for granted.

"Of course, the teacher is a monk and never tells lies."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

I think Xuanzang is probably out of his mind again.

Anyway, this kind of thing happened a lot.

Just at this time.

Zhu Zizhen spoke.

"Master, the mountain in front is called Futu Mountain. It is the place where a powerful master named Wuchao of the Eastern Buddhist Sect lives."

"Are we going to go around or go through?"

Xuanzang's eyes lit up.

"Buddhist? Then I must go and have a look."

Zhu Zizhen looked at the excited Xuanzang in confusion.

I don't know what this wonderful master wants to do.

But still nodded.

The master and apprentice quickened their pace.

Soon came to the foot of Futu Mountain.

Then I saw a big tree on the mountain.

The crown of the tree is like a nest, and the height of the tree is thousands of feet.

Surrounded by a tree.

Xuanzang looked up and down the big tree and applauded it.

"Good tree, this tree should be very valuable."

Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Master, this tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, so of course it is a good thing."

"But why do you think about money?"

Xuanzang looked serious.

"As a teacher, I am a monk, but also an ordinary person. Ordinary people don't think about money, what do they think about?"

"Food and clothing, which one doesn't cost money?"

"You and I, master and apprentice, have traveled all the way, which thing doesn't cost money?"

Zhu Zizhen was stunned.

"Master, it's not my old Zhu talking about you."

"You are a monk, you just need to beg for money all the way, why do you have to spend money?"

Along the way, all the money he used was brought from Gao Laozhuang.

Zhu Zi is really not short of money, but his natural temperament is like this.

When I spend my own money, I feel distressed to death.

Xuanzang slapped Zhu Zizhen with a backhand.

"You don't want to be angry if you don't say you are a teacher."

"You eat so much every time, which family can afford it?"

"It doesn't cost money to be a teacher. Do you want to let the people go hungry for us?"

"Besides, it doesn't cost money to beg for alms? If it doesn't cost your money, you don't care?"

"As a monk, when you live in seclusion in the mountains, you can ignore the world."

"But now we walk in the world, we must follow the rules of the world, you know?"

Sun Wukong's three eyes lit up at the same time.

That's what Master said.

We love to hear it.

So the three apprentices walked in tacit understanding.

"What the master said is that the disciple has been taught." HtΤρS://ωWw.èΒóōKЪàο.ИΕt/

Xuanzang nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, cut down the tree."

Monkey King's three faces were stunned. hττPs://Wwω.Eьòókbáο.ИeT/

"what?"

Chapter 432 Sitting in the Heavenly Court, Luck Comes Naturally

Sun Wukong opened his mouth.

"No, Master, you just told us a lot of truth."

"And let us cut down trees?"

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"What a dull disciple."

"As a teacher, I would like to ask you, we have traveled all the way, spending money like running water, do we want to make money?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, then nodded.

"want."

"Old Zhu can eat ten people's meals in one meal."

"The little money he brought out from Gao Laozhuang will soon be gone."

Zhu Zizhen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I eat too much, is it my fault? It's natural, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xuanzang pointed at the giant tree.

"Since this tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it must be valuable."

"As a teacher, let you chop it up and sell it for money, what's wrong?"

Sun Wukong blinked.

"It seems to be okay."

He glanced at the giant tree.

On second thought.

Immediately understood.

This is an enclave developed by Dongtu Buddhism.

It is the territory of Buddhism.

They are worth losing, so why do my old grandson care so much.