AWB Chapter 373 Sleepover
Chapter 373 Sleepover
I saw that King Kong:
An iron face and steel whiskers seem to be alive, and a dry brow and round eyes are exquisite.
The fist bone on the left protrudes like pig iron, and the palm on the right is as thick as red copper.
The chains of light on the gold armor are brilliant, and the embroidered belt of the bright helmet reflects the wind.
In the west, there are many offerings to Buddha, and the center of the stone tripod is red with incense.
Shaking his head slightly, Tang Seng couldn't help sighing.
"If we also have this kind of clay-shaped Bodhisattva in the east."
"That……"
"I don't need to go to Xitian either!"
"Hey!"
Shaking his head slightly, Tang Seng felt lost for a while.
Walking and walking, Tang Seng came to the mountain gate on the second floor again.
After blinking, Tang Seng saw the appearance of the four heavenly kings again.
Those are the four heavenly kings of holding the country, learning more, increasing, and seeing widely.
It has the meaning of smooth weather in the northeast and southwest.
Without staying longer, Tang Seng entered the second floor door again.
Swallowing, Tang Seng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
That is……
Qiao Song Sishu!
A tree with a green cover is fluffy, but it is like an umbrella.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Seng raised his head involuntarily.
"That is……"
"The Hall of Great Heroes!"
Shocked, Tang Seng put his palms together and bowed down.
After worshiping and getting up, Tang Seng immediately turned around the Buddhist altar.
Under the back door, Tang Seng saw the image of the inverted Avalokitesvara Purdue to the South China Sea again.
On the wall are those shrimps, fish, crabs and turtles decorated by skilled craftsmen.
Showing his head and showing his tail, it seems that he is jumping into the waves of the sea to play tricks.
After looking at it carefully, Tang Seng couldn't help sighing repeatedly.
"Hey!"
"pitiful!"
"All sentient beings in scales worship Buddha, why do some people refuse to worship Buddha!"
With a look of regret on his face, Tang Seng glanced again and saw a Taoist walking out of the three gates.
Blinking his eyes, the Taoist stared at Tang Seng and was suddenly taken aback.
"This person has a strange appearance, and his appearance is extraordinary!"
His expression was shocked, and the Taoist immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands to Tang Seng.
"This master!"
"Where did you come from?"
Putting his palms together, Tang Seng immediately returned a salute.
"The disciple was sent by the Great Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Land to go to the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."
"When I arrived at Baofang today, I found that it was getting late.
"That's why I'm here to ask for a night."
As soon as his body was upright, the Taoist immediately saluted again.
The words are full of respect.
"Master, don't blame me, I can't be the master here!"
"I'm just sweeping the floor and ringing the clock to beat the hardworking Taoist here."
"There is also a master butler inside."
"Master wait for me to go in and report to him."
"If he keeps you, I will come out and make a request to you"
"If I don't keep you, I dare not entertain you."
His face was full of joy, and Tang Seng immediately returned a salute refreshed.
"Thank you benefactor!"
"Thanks a lot."
"It's not hard, it's not hard!"
After waving his hand, the Taoist went in to report.
Full of anxiety, the Taoist immediately found the abbot.
"Master, there is someone coming outside."
The monk immediately got up, changed his clothes, pressed his Pilu cap, put on his cassock, and opened the door.
Blinking his eyes, the monk immediately asked the Taoist.
"Where is that person??"
Pointing to the outside, the Taoist looked respectful.
"It's behind the main hall."
Hearing this, the monk officer immediately turned his head to look.
The Tang monk was bareheaded and wore 25 dharma clothes with a collar.
Wearing a pair of muddy tugong shoes, leaning against the front of the back door.
His heart was full of anger, and the monk official immediately widened his eyes.
"You are looking for a fight!"
"Don't you know I'm a monk?"
"I will only come out to greet the scholar-officials who come from the city to send incense."
Pointing to Tang Seng, the monk official looked disdainful.
"A monk like him, what do you know!"
"How dare you call me out to meet him?"
"Look at his face!"
"Probably not an honest man."
"Maybe he's still a wandering monk!"
"It's getting dark, and you want to stay overnight?"
"Humph!"
"In this world, where is there such a good thing!"
"Among our abbots, how can we let him disturb you!"
"Just tell him to squat down on the front porch!"
"You still come to tell me what to do!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
With a look of fear on his face, the Taoist nodded immediately.
Immediately, the Taoist turned around and came to Tang Seng's side.
He shook his head slightly, his face full of regret.
The priest immediately told Tang Seng the decision of the monk official.
For a moment, Tang Seng couldn't help being stunned.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Seng shook his head directly.
Gloomy face!
Chest tightness!
"Hey!"
"Poor that! Poor!"
"I'm the real poor man!"
"It's really cheap to leave home!"
Shaking his head, Tang Seng sighed repeatedly.
The anger in his heart was rising steadily.
"I have been a monk since I was a child."
"I have never worshiped and eaten meat to generate evil intentions, and read the scriptures with anger and ruined my Zen mind!"
"I never threw tiles or bricks to damage the Buddhist temple, and A Luo's face was stripped of real gold."
While muttering to himself, Tang Seng couldn't help clenching his fists.
There were streaks of anger in his eyes!
"I don't know in which life I did something outrageous!"
"I actually met such a bad person today!"
Short of breath, Tang Seng's eyes widened.
"You monk, if you don't take us in, forget it!"
"And now they tell us to squat in the front porch again?"
"This word..."
"If my apprentices find out, then..."
"My master is not as good as Monkey King!"
"no!"
Suddenly, Tang Seng's eyes were full of firmness.
Clenched fist!
"I must find that monk official theory theory!"
Breathing a little short, eyes widened, Tang Seng walked in directly.
Walking in, Tang Seng saw a monk.
He took off his clothes and sat there angrily.
I don't know if I am reciting scriptures or writing Buddhist scriptures for others.
Anyway, I just saw papers piled up on the desk.
Frowning, Tang Seng walked in directly.
With his eyes fixed on the official monk, Tang Seng gritted his teeth.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Seng tried his best to keep his tone calm.
"This old master, the disciple has asked for an interrogation!"
Frowning, the monk officer glanced and saw Tang Seng.
Rolling his eyeballs, the monk officer took a deep breath.
Without raising his head, the monk official spoke in a calm tone.
"Where are you from?"
His heart was full of anger, and Tang Seng couldn't help but stare.
In a blink of an eye, there is another statue of Bodhisattva.
"call……"
Closing his eyes, Tang Seng clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha!"
Opening his eyes, Tang Seng looked at the official monk expressionlessly.
"The disciple was sent by the Great Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Land to go to the Western Paradise to worship the Living Buddha and seek scriptures!"
"Passing through Guibao, I realized that it was getting late."
"So I want to ask for a night."
"Let's leave when we see the sky tomorrow."
"I hope the old homeowner is convenient."
Frowning, the monk could not help blinking.
Then the monk stood up.
Looking at Tang Seng, the monk official pursed his lips, with a little doubt on his face.
"Are you that Tang Sanzang?"
With a slightly relaxed expression, Tang Seng nodded.
"No talent!"
"The disciple is."
"Oh~"
Nodding his head, the monk official looked indifferent.
"You said you went to the west to learn scriptures."
"Then why can't you walk?"
"call……"
His eyes widened, Tang Seng couldn't help clenching his fists, and stared at the monk officer tightly.
Shortness of breath!