Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2612 Tripitaka Disciple
After the discussion between the three giants of the monster clan was completed, they immediately ordered all the monster kings to be quieter recently.

Just waiting for Jin Chanzi to arrive, a group of people will make another big event.

The order of their temporary leader is not very effective.

The demon kings listen with their left ears and speak with their right ears.

Some monsters have sneaked into the Daxiangguo Temple and ate several monks, making the Daxiangguo Temple panic.

In a vegetable garden outside the temple, monks from one to five big and three rough complained cursingly, "If our master hadn't sent us here to help out, we wouldn't bother to come here. You dogs look down on people, and you deserve to be gnawed into bones by the demon clan."

A little novice hugged the quilt and persuaded embarrassingly, "Master, you really misunderstood. This time the Obon Festival, all the eminent monks gather together, and our Daxiangguo Temple really has no house. Can you come here in this vegetable garden?" It’s already a lot of face to get a secluded place. Other monks, they have to pay for their own money to live in the inn outside!”

"You know shit!"

The great monk twitched their heads twice and told them, "Am I saying this because I don't have face? I'm doing this for the safety of the Daxiangguo Temple. Let me sit in the temple and see which little monster dares to come in and make trouble !"

The little novice rubbed his head and said with a dry smile, "Master, don't worry, there are three holy monks coming from our temple today. With them here, the monsters dare not make trouble!"

"who?"

The great monk raised his eyebrows curiously.

The little novice said in a low voice, "These are the three disciples of Zhantan Gongde Buddha, one is the envoy of the altar, the other is the golden arhat, and the other is the Guangli Bodhisattva with eight dragons. Their mana is amazing."

"It's them?"

The great monk suddenly lost his words, touched his head and said, "If I had known this, I would not have come here at Mount Wutai."

He is still an Arhat cultivator now, and he has not cast a golden body, so he is incomparable with these three.

The little novice spread the quilt for him and smiled lightly, "Master came here to listen to the scriptures, not to fight. Maybe after listening to Zhan Tan Buddha's words, he will become a Buddha and a patriarch immediately!"

The big monk looked at him and laughed loudly, "You little monk is really good at talking, the Sa family has some scraps of money, you can exchange them for wine!"

He took out a handful of broken silver from the bag and threw them to the little novice monk.

The little novice took it happily, and politely closed his hands to bid him farewell.

After they left, they took out their silver and muttered secretly, "The ones from the countryside are the ones from the countryside. See what these pieces of silver can do?"

"He even asked us to buy wine! What a wine and meat monk!"

The two laughed and left, completely ignoring the great monk.

In the dining hall of Daxiangguo Temple, a table with a length of more than ten meters is filled with all kinds of food.

A monk with a fat head and big ears, a pig nose and a big mouth, was devouring a large pot of rice, pouring the tofu and vegetables on the table into it and eating them together.

Beside him, sat two monks.

One has a beard all over his face, the other is young and handsome, and he eats quietly.

The monks serving in the dining hall covered their mouths and continued to laugh, adding vegetables and rice to the table from time to time.

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!"

The bearded monk reminded me.

The big-eared monk raised his head, and said in a muffled voice, "What's wrong?"

The bearded monk said in embarrassment, "Pay attention to eating!"

The big-eared monk wiped his mouth, glanced at the little monks who were giggling all around, and said disdainfully, "Grandpa, have a meal, why are you laughing ass here!"

He waved his big hand and drove the monks out.

The young man shook his head amusedly, "Second Senior Brother, you are also an envoy of the altar after all, so you have to pay attention to your image!"

The big-eared monk drank a big bowl of oil tea, rinsed his mouth and said, "I still want a bullshit image. If the monkey grandson doesn't come, send the three of us here. Isn't that sending meatloaf to the monsters to eat? I am now If you have a round belly, you will be a full-fledged ghost in the future!"

The bearded monk raised his eyebrows and said, "Second Senior Brother, things aren't that bad, right? The capital of the Great Song Dynasty is bright and bright, so it's possible that there are really big monsters who dare to cause trouble here?"

The big-eared monk picked his teeth with chopsticks and said, "Junior Brother Sha, you are still too young. Now the western world is dominated by Buddhas with big bellies, but what about Master? He is still hanging around behind Tathagata's ass. Now he is a grandma and doesn't hurt. Uncle doesn’t love him. The West doesn’t allow him, and Taoism doesn’t allow him either. Just wait and see! This time the lecture will definitely be more dangerous than when we learned the scriptures. If it wasn’t like this, would Sun Monkey be able to hide?”

"Second Senior Brother, how can you say that about Senior Senior Brother?"

The bearded monk sighed speechlessly, it was Monk Sha, the third apprentice of Tang Sanzang.

The young man sitting beside him is the little white dragon of Guangli Bodhisattva.

The guy who ate was their second senior brother, Zhu Bajie.

Speaking of it, the status of Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha in Xitian is not as good as this little white dragon who used to travel for Tang Seng.

Xiao Bailong is now a bodhisattva, nominally one level higher than the two of them.

However, when they were together, Xiao Bailong still regarded himself as a junior.

He also said something fair to senior senior brother, "Big senior brother must be the key to breaking through this time. Otherwise, he wouldn't even disregard the safety of the master. Besides, didn't he find a helper for us? ?"

Zhu Bajie flicked his ears and said, "You mean the new Eastern Emperor? What kind of helper is he? I haven't even seen a face until now, and I guess he has been eaten by monsters."

Xiao Bailong coughed twice, and said seriously, "Second senior brother be careful, I know this Eastern Emperor. My father has dealt with him several times, this man is affectionate and righteous, and he is definitely not in vain."

He introduced them, "Brothers, do you know Di Shitian?"

Drifting said, "The leader of the Eight Dragons, naturally knows!"

Xiao Bailong said, "It's the demon corpse of Di Shitian, who was killed by the Eastern Emperor some time ago. Even the blood mosquito was suppressed by the emperor, and he is nowhere to be seen now. There is also the Buddha's brother-in-law. Peng Tianzun, he was also captured by the Eastern Emperor. If King Peacock Ming didn't ask for help, I'm afraid this would have been a catastrophe!"

Zhu Bajie and Drifting exclaimed together, "My dear, are you so powerful?"

Xiao Bailong said earnestly, "There is absolutely no lie, otherwise, how could the elder brother entrust the master to him without worry!"

Zhu Bajie covered his mouth and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, if my old pig's words were heard by him, he wouldn't have been beaten to death."

"You know how to be afraid!"

The Drifting Monk and the little boy laughed loudly. After eating together, they immediately called the monks in the temple to prepare for defense.

There are tens of thousands of monks in Daxiangguo Temple, including monks who came from other places to listen to scriptures.

It's a pity that the result disappointed the three of them. These monks were all dull monks who could only read Buddha's name and sit in meditation.

There are really mana in the body, and there are not many who can fight.

Drifting rubbed his head anxiously, and sighed, "No wonder all the monsters dared to come to this monastery to make trouble. After a long time of messing around, none of the monks here has real skills."

Zhu Bajie gnawed on a big sesame seed cake and said, "When you recite sutras, you know how to recite sutras. Besides chanting sutras, what else can these monks do!"

The little white face reassured them, "It's not their turn to protect Master. Now the situation is up to us."

Among the monks, there was a man with a sneaky smile.

After the monks dispersed, one of them disappeared into the monastery using an earth-escaping technique.

(End of this chapter)