Great sage? !I crossed? !

"Brother, your meatloaf!" Bajie hid behind Wukong with a whoosh, pointing to the front and chanting.

"Everyone follow me to fight the goblin!" Wukong made a gesture, asking everyone to follow him.

"Good! Good! Go fight the goblin!" Everyone's emotions were provoked by Wukong, and they shouted to go fight the goblin together.

"Damn monkey! He likes to show off!" Daoji followed behind cursing.

"Wow! Why is this spirit bear so similar to those two in the Void World! Could it be a close relative?" Daoji murmured to himself looking at the spirit bear who was fighting with Wukong in full swing.

"Are you deliberately provoking?" Wukong held the golden cudgel and looked at him with disdain.

"Stop bluffing here, come on!"

Wow!These days not only monkeys can fight, but even black bears can talk!

"Can you still talk?" Wukong shook his head and looked at the black bear spirit with a look of novelty, "Hehe! Go to hell!"

Just when the monkey and the bear were playing happily, a "stop" broke the tense atmosphere present.

"Wow wow wow! Do you want to be so "gold and silver clear"?" Daoji admired the visitor, "It's spreading flowers and playing music. Do you need to be so powerful?"

It is said that the person who came was named Jinchi Shengseng, and he was a 270-year-old human monster, ah no, it was Renrui.This Renrui said that he sent down all the evil spirits everywhere, saved all living beings in the world, had boundless magic power, and immeasurable merit... After boasting about himself, he began to fight against the bear demon, but Wukong and Daoji felt like One person and one demon are juggling there.

However, the bear demon was actually captured by him—it was taken back by his so-called golden artifacts made of pure gold and inlaid with gems.After subduing him, he didn't forget to collect incense money from everyone, which made Daoji miss his senior brother Guangliang very much.Although both of them look so oily and pink on the outside, they feel that Guang Liang is cuter - this may have something to do with their body shape...

When Tang Monk couldn't pay the money for the sesame oil and was ridiculed by the little novice monk, the golden pond monk became very interested in them, and even invited the four of them to visit his Guanyin Temple!

But just now I also said that there are four Tang monks, masters and apprentices, and there is no point for Daoji...

"That golden pond holy monk, you invited them to your Guanyin Temple as guests, what about me, monk?" Daoji was not unhappy because he was neglected, he still smiled and asked, fanning his cattail fan.

Jin Chi looked Daoji up and down, Daoji was not angry when he saw him sizing him up, and even turned around to let him take a good look.

Jin Chi twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously. The old monk’s clothes, worn-out shoes and hats, and the cattail leaf fan in his hand were all rotten to the point of falling off. He looked so poor. How could such a person deserve to be admitted to his holy and bright Guanyin Temple?snort!

"Go and give that monk some silver, and let him go!" The little monk beside him agreed, and took out two copper coins from his pocket with disdain and threw them in front of Daoji.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Daoji was not angry, but Wukong was so angry that even the monkey's hair stood up.

If Drifting and Bajie hadn't stopped him, Wukong would have already hit him with a stick.

"Wukong!" Tang Seng blamed from the sidelines.

Daoji looked at the two copper plates thrown on the ground, he was not annoyed, he still asked with a smile,

"How can I get monks to sit in your Guanyin Temple?"

A little novice came out and gave him a contemptuous look,

"Our ancestors like to collect precious jewels and ritual objects to worship the Buddha. Unless you have such treasures, you can enter our Guanyin Temple!"

Tang Seng was about to retort when he heard the words, but he heard a playful voice from beside him,

"Treasures, right? Monk, of course I have them!"

"Okay! Then take it out and have a look!" the little novice said with a look of disbelief.

Daoji smiled wickedly, and leaned close to the little novice's ear, but said in a voice that everyone present could hear:

"Are you sure you want me to take out the baby in the presence of so many people?"

"Cough cough..." Jin Chi opened his mouth and pretended to cough, "We monks should be convenient for others! Since this... master... wants to rest with our Zen Master Guanyin, how can we refuse?"

"Hmph!" Wukong snorted coldly.

"Wukong!" Tang Seng gave him a warning look, "Don't be rude!"

"Yes! Master!" He replied aggrievedly, and stopped talking.

When I came to Guanyin Temple, I realized what is the real resplendent!

"Wow! Wow! Wow! This Guanyin Temple is really luxurious! It's even worse than the White House in the United States!" Daoji scratched, and as he walked in, the little novice next to him covered his hands in disgust. Nose, take three steps back.

"Of course! Although I don't know where the American Black Palace and White House you are talking about is, but it must not be comparable to our Guanyin Temple!" The little novice who had been following the golden pond said proudly.

"Yeah..." Daoji nodded, looked at the pure gold Guanyin statue in front of him, rubbed his eyes, hoo!Really bright!My eyes hurt from seeing the monk!

"Wow! It's a piece of golden yellow, even more eye-catching than Guanyin's real body!" Bajie couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wu Neng, the auspicious light of Avalokitesvara is not comparable to the golden light of the world! You immediately go up and put incense on Avalokitesvara, and apologize to Avalokitesvara!" Tang Seng glanced at Bajie reproachfully, and then looked at the statue of Avalokitesvara devoutly Performed Buddhist rituals.

"Wait!" Jin Chi stopped him when he heard the words, "Master, you are not right to say that! This statue of Guanyin is made of pure gold, and it is majestic and dignified, comparable to any heaven. What! How can you say that he is the golden light of the world? Also, all the magic weapons here are of great origin!"

Daoji shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, this Golden Pond is really putting the cart before the horse, it's a trick!

At this time, Drifting's voice sounded from the side, and everyone looked at it and found that he was pointing to the eighteen clay figurines on the right side of the Guanyin statue and admiring loudly.

"Master, look at these eighteen arhats. Their facial expressions are so lifelike, they are so delicately carved!"

"Junior brother! If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use idioms indiscriminately!" Bajie glanced at him complainingly, pointed at Daoji and said, "What is lifelike, this is lifelike."

Daoji gave Bajie a blank look, does the fat pig want revenge?

"But what?" Bajie looked carefully at one of the arhats, half-pulled Daoji, dragged him over, placed him next to the statue of arhat, and looked back and forth several times.

"What are you doing?" Daoji asked helplessly as he broke away from Bajie's hand.

"Shh! Don't make noise!" Bajie bowed his head and thought for a long time, "It doesn't look alike!"

"Of course not!" Daoji rolled his eyes, and flipped his bangs a little chicly, "Monk, I look much better than that statue!"

"What? You said that my Eighteen Arhats are statues?" Jin Chi looked at them in disbelief. Did this group of people come from the Eastern Tang Dynasty? Did they know who they were? "

"The eighteen arhats are all made in Persia, both handmade and oil paint..."

Bajie bumped Daoji with his elbow, "Haha... so it was made in Persia, no wonder it looks so strange, but it's okay, no matter how strange it is, you won't be surprised, hahaha..."

"Fat pig, do you think it's enough!" Wukong yanked Bajie's ear hard and pulled him away from Daoji.

"Also, have you noticed that these four King Kongs are very powerful..." Jin Chi seemed to be unable to see that few people in front of him were listening to his explanation, and he was still intoxicated by his collection .

"Monkey, what are you doing? You're jealous! Don't worry, my taste is not as weird as yours. I'm not interested in that stinky monk!" Wukong was beaten hard in the stomach, and then he suddenly realized how deadly he had just said.

"Ah!" Bajie cried out in pain, and finally managed to divert everyone's attention, "Well... ah! Hearing what the holy monk said, I also think that this Guanyin Temple is really luxurious and magnificent!"

Bajie insisted on turning the topic back, almost tongue-tied!

It's all to blame for that dead monkey, and it won't change places to beat it!It just keeps hitting me in the stomach!They all suffered internal injuries!

"Hey! This master has the most wisdom! All in all, this Guanyin Temple of Lao Na is the most luxurious and magnificent temple within a radius of several thousand miles!" Jin Chi smiled triumphantly, the wrinkles on his face All squeezed together.

Later Tang Seng said something, but Daoji didn't listen to a single word. Looking at Bajie's expression just now, he clearly saw through him and the dead monkey...

No!

Daoji's eyes flashed!

This matter cannot be delayed any longer, and I am afraid it will be too late.

Daoji looked at Wukong, lost in thought...

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