Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

Sun Wukong looked at them one by one, they were all things that wore flowers and brocade, embroidered and sold gold.

Knowing that Tang San had the brocade robe given by the Buddha, where would Sun Wukong put these mundane things in his eyes.

So Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, take out ours and show it to all the monks!"

Tang Sanzang immediately grabbed Sun Wukong and said quietly: "Apprentice, don't fight with others to get rich." You and I are single, but I am afraid that there will be mistakes. "

Since the westward journey, Tang Sanzang has also become more and more cautious.

Along the way, it is as low-key as possible, where will you fight with people to get rich. If you delay your trip or cause trouble, you will be in trouble.

Sun Wukong patted Tang Sanzang and said with a smile: "Master, it's just to look at the robe, what's wrong?"

Tang Sanzang sighed: "The ancients had a cloud: rare and good things, do not let the greedy and treacherous people be seen. Thou art a man who fears evil, and thou shalt do what he asks, but thou shalt do not, and thou shalt perish, and thou shalt perish, and thou shalt die from this, and it is not a small matter. "

"Don't worry! It's all on Lao Sun!"

After entering the temple, Sun Wukong had already seen all the temples up and down.

Except for Elder Najinchi, who has some Taoism, the rest of the 573 monks are just ordinary people.

Where will Sun Wukong put them in his eyes.

So he didn't care what Tang Seng said, and walked away in a hurry.

Untie the burden, and there will already be a glow. There were still two layers of oiled paper wrapped, and the paper was removed and the robe was removed.

Shake it off, the red light fills the room, and the court is full of color.

Thousands of ingenious pearl pendants, thousands of rare Buddha treasures. The upper and lower dragons must be paved with colorful qi, and the brocade is surrounded by four sides. The body hangs on the ghost, and the body is dressed in the charm into the Yellow Spring. Tuohua Tianxian made it himself, not that the real monk dared not wear it.

When Elder Jin Chi saw such a treasure, he really moved his treacherous heart.

The greedy color on his face jumped, but after seeing Sun Wukong, he immediately retracted.

Walking forward, Elder Jin Chi knelt down to Tang Sanzang. With tears in his eyes, he said, "My disciple is really unlucky!"

Tang Sanzang picked it up and said, "What do you say?"

Elder Jin Chi said: "Elder, this treasure has just been unfolded, and it is getting dark, but my eyes are dizzy, and I can't see it, isn't it a fate!"

Tang Sanzang: "Come to the lamp in your hand, let you see it again." "

The elder of the golden pool wanted to keep this treasure for himself, and he couldn't see what it was.

If he were an ordinary person, he might not be able to see clearly. But he is a cultivator, and it is undoubtedly a bad idea to say that he is faint.

Sun Wukong said in his heart: "Grandpa's baby is already bright; "

So he said, "What do you think?"

Elder Jin Chi said: "If the master is lenient, rest assured, teach the disciple to take it to the back room, look at it carefully all night, and send it back to the west tomorrow morning, I don't know what the respect is?"

Tang Sanzang was taken aback when he heard that he was going to take it away for viewing.

This is a treasure of the Buddha, given by Guanyin Bodhisattva himself.

immediately complained to Sun Wukong: "It's all you! It's all you!"

Sun Wukong smiled: "What are you afraid of him? Wait for me to wrap it up and teach him to take it and see it." But there is negligence, and it is all the old grandson who takes care of it!"

That Tang Sanzang couldn't hold back, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to hand the robe to Elder Jinchi and said, "If the elder likes it, you can watch it for a night!"

Elder Jin Chi liked to rejoice, and Xingtong took the robe inside. He also instructed the monks to sweep the meditation hall in front, take two rattan beds, set up a cover, and ask the two masters to rest in peace.

Jin Chi tricked the robe into his hand, held it under the lamp in the back room, and cried bitterly at the robe.

Two apprentices, who were his beloved, stepped forward and asked, "Master, why are you crying?"

Jin Chi sighed: "I can't cry, I can't see Tang Seng baby!"

The little monk said: "My father-in-law is very old, and he has sent it. His robe is placed in front of you, and you only have to untie it and look at it, so why do you need to weep?"

Jin Chi said: "I don't see it for long. I am 270 years old (CGBI) and I have earned a few hundred robes. How can you have him? How can you be a Tang monk?"

Hearing this, everyone still didn't understand that this Golden Pool Elder wanted to take this robe for himself.

These people don't have much ability, but they have a lot of hearts.

At that moment, there was a little monk, named Guangzhi, who came forward and said: "Father-in-law, it is easy to get a long time." "

When Jin Chi heard this, he rejoiced and said, "What do you think?"

Guangzhi came over and said: "The two Tang monks are walking people, and they have worked very hard, and now they are asleep."

We thought of a few powerful people, took guns and knives, opened the meditation hall, and killed him. Bury the body in the back garden, only my family knows.

Isn't it a long-term plan for his descendants to seek his white horse and his bag, but to leave the robe as a family heirloom?"

Jin Chi said that he was full of joy, but he wiped away his tears and said: "Okay! good! good! This plan is wonderful!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

The room was filled with a cheerful air, and all the sorrows of Fang Cai were gone.

At this time, there was another little monk named Guangmou. stepped forward and persuaded him: "This plan is not good, if you want to kill him, you need to see the movement."

The white-faced one seems to be easy, and the hairy-faced one seems to be difficult; if you can't kill him, but you don't invite your own trouble?

I have a way of not moving swords and guns, I don't know what the elders want?"

Jin Chi hurriedly asked, "What do you do?"

Guangmou said with a smile: "Today, we will gather the big and small houses in Dongshan, and each person will have a bunch of dry firewood, and give up the three meditation halls." Set a fire and teach him that if he wants to go out, he will not be able to leave, and even his horse will be set on fire.

When people saw it in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, they only said that he was careless, went off the fire, and burned down my meditation hall.

Didn't the two monks burn them to death? Isn't the robe an heirloom of ours?"

When the monks heard this, they were all happy.

So Elder Jin Chan taught each house to move firewood, but this plan was to make a long-lived old monk deserve his life, and the Guanyin Monastery turned into dust!

The Guanyin Monastery is not small, there are seventy or eighty of them at the head of the house alone, and there are more than 200 people in size.

That night, I carried firewood, put a meditation hall, front and back, surrounded on all sides, and arranged to set fire to it.

But it was said that Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice had rested.

Although Sun Wukong fell asleep, he was also refining his energy, and he was dimly awake.

When I heard another movement outside, I woke up immediately. []

"At this time when the night is quiet, how can someone walk with the sound of footsteps? Don't you dare that Elder Jinchi has evil intentions and wants to murder us?"

Sun Wukong thought of the greedy color of Elder Jinchi during the day, and his heart suddenly dawned.

He got up and jumped up, wanting to open the door and look, but he was afraid to wake up the master.

You see him get a spirit, transform into a sweet-tailed poisonous bee.

Wear flowers and willows fly like arrows, and sticky flocculent looks for fragrance like falling stars.

Flying out of the guest room before you know it, there is no notice from the outside.