0427 Blackmail, extort, rob, you need to find a reason
The three great Bodhisattvas were stunned when they were scolded.
Tang Sanzang also said that they were intersex people!
If he hadn't been a Buddhist monk, if he hadn't been a disciple of the Tathagata, the three great Bodhisattvas would have killed him long ago!
This perverted monk!
The three great Bodhisattvas suppressed the fire in their hearts and lit a little magic power on each of the young monks who put out the fire.
This action was an agreement reached with Bailong to prevent them from being burned by fire.
Although, everyone knows the outcome of this difficulty.
Even though it doesn't make any sense, you still have to go.
Tang Sanzang stared into the air and kept cursing.
"Hermaphrodite! Bald donkey! Monkey! Come down and save me quickly! Can you start acting next? Monkey! Can you take out the money from the Guanyin Temple first, and then do the hip-hop dance?"
However, Sun Wukong kept borrowing the wind, as if he didn't hear it.
Ride a horse, wear silk, hold a girl in your arms, taste wine and meat, save money first, then save people.
This is what Tang Sanzang taught him!
But with a tight curse on his head and three great Bodhisattvas watching from mid-air, what could he do?
Under the cloud, Bailong took out a cultivation pill and threw it towards the cloud.
The cultivation pill turned into a rope and tied the old master to the pillar.
The fire burned all night.
The magnificent Guanyin Temple was burned to the ground.
Tang Sanzang was protected by Samantabhadra's shield and was not swept away by the fire.
However, he did not know that there was someone protecting him, so he pointed at the sky and cursed all night long.
In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth that has slept all night.
Tang Monk was sitting on the ground, his eyes were dark.
When the fire was extinguished, Sun Wukong flew down from the clouds and pulled up Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang said angrily: "Monkey, you've been dancing in the sky all night, why didn't you come down first to save me? Why didn't you come down first to steal some property? Aren't you afraid of reciting the tightening curse for me?"
snort!
Sun Wukong, I really want to kill this bald donkey with a stick.
This perverted monk is just a fool.
If you threaten him with the Golden Hoop Curse at every turn, you will be punished by a thousand cuts.
"Bald donkey! Do I not want to come down? The Bodhisattva is staring at me from the sky. Can I move around as I please?"
Well?
Another ploy!
Tang Sanzang stared at the figure in the sky and said bitterly: "Those three hermaphrodites are not worthy of being sons of human beings, so at least they left us some property! Go quickly and see if my master's Jinlan cassock has been burned."
In the sky.
Bailong listened to the system quietly, but there was no prompt that the system task was completed.
The old monk is not dead, why is it not prompted to complete?
Bailong opened his eyes and looked down below.
It turned out that he wanted the old monk to give up the idea of death.
this……
Guanyin Temple.
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The young monks around also worked hard to untie the rope for the abbot.
But that rope was transformed by Bailong's cultivation elixir.
These young monks have just reached the point of refining their Qi and cannot untie it at all.
The old master of the courtyard had already burst into tears.
The whole monastery was burned down, and the cassock was nowhere to be found. What was the point of living for him?
But he was tied to the pillar and couldn't be beaten to death.
This is very uncomfortable.
However, this is the moment.
The white dragon turned into a stream of light and arrived at Guanyin Temple first.
Seeing this, the three great Bodhisattvas of Yuntou and several gods did not stop him.
The Picket Spirit King is not someone they can afford to offend.
In the back hall.
Seeing this man's extraordinary temperament, the old master of the hospital nodded and said, "May I ask who the benefactor is? Why did he suddenly appear?"
Bai Long waved his hand and untied the rope that bound the old abbot.
Um?
Just this small action made hundreds of monks' eyes light up.
They couldn't get it open despite all their efforts, but the white-clothed immortal in front of them untied the rope with a wave of his hand?
There is no doubt that this is a strong one!
Plop!
Hundreds of monks knelt down together, with their hands on their chests, without saying a word.
Bailong nodded and smiled.
"Didn't you just lose some property? Why can't you think about it? Just wait here for a while and I'll call Guanyin Bodhisattva to restore your Zen monastery."
oh?
All the monks looked surprised.
Can the immortal king in front of me please the Guanyin Bodhisattva?
However, just when they were about to refute, the white dragon turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Buzz!
Seeing this scene, the minds of more than a hundred monks went blank again.
Come and go without a trace!
This is not a fairy, so what is it?
Plop!
The old master also knelt down and bowed three times to the sky.
Cloud head.
The three great Bodhisattvas saw this and all closed their eyes helplessly.
Nie Long, maybe he has been poor for a long time and just likes to pretend.
Not changing, not taking form, just appearing directly in front of mortals?
But they really don't want to mess with Bai Long, that guy doesn't do anything related to people.
I saw Sun Wukong and Tang Monk leading their horses and carrying their burdens to the back hall of the monastery.
The young monks were so frightened that they lost their minds and started shouting.
"The ghost of resentment is here, asking for life, the ghost of injustice is here, asking for life!"
Sun Wukong said coldly: "What kind of unjust ghost is asking for your life? Come and return our cassocks quickly! Then compensate us one hundred taels of silver, and we can go away easily!"
After hearing this, the three great Bodhisattvas all closed their eyes helplessly.
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"Is this still blackmailing someone and leaving him to go to a brothel?"
"Junior brother and sister, close your eyes, out of sight and out of mind."
"Senior brother is right! Journey to the West has become such a mess, it would be great if we can continue on! We close our eyes so that we can't see and we won't worry."
The three great Bodhisattvas nodded at the same time.
Everything is just a cloud, Tang Seng, as long as you can keep going!
Manjushri Bodhisattva launched the journey to the west to measure tribulations.
The old monk is immortal and all the lines are messed up.
Then let them play freely and stop them at critical moments.
I saw the old monk, trembling all over with fear, kowtowing to the master and disciple Tang Monk.
"Grandpa, every injustice has its own owner and every debt has its own owner. I was tempted to be a traitor for a moment. Please spare our lives!"
snort!
Tang Sanzang picked up the Zen staff and suddenly stuck it on the ground.
"Old Bedden! People say that bad guys have grown old, and it's true!"
"You actually care about our cassocks and want to burn us to death?"
"The poor monk should have smashed your pelvis with a Zen stick, but I, the Buddha, have the virtue of a happy life."
"What Wukong said just now is clear. Return the cassock to us, and take another hundred taels of silver to compensate for our injured young hearts, and I will spare your dog's life!"
Well?
The old monk was stunned.
People say no?
Compensate their young minds?
This is a clear grab!
He said it so calmly, and it seemed that he was not the first person to do it.
Blackmail, extortion, robbery, you still need to find a reason?
One hundred taels of silver is not a big sum for Guanyin Temple.
For now, it is better to put things aside and save lives.
The old monk quickly turned around and ordered the hundred or so monks.
"Hurry up and dig through the ruins, save some property, find a hundred taels of silver, and give it to the lewd monk... Oh! I'm sorry, I said it wrong, give it to the holy monk!"
"As you command!"
The hundred or so monks, big and small, quickly left the back hall and headed towards the ruins in all directions.
Tang Monk stared at the old monk and said bitterly: "Where is my poor monk's cassock?"
Woohoo!
The old monk burst into tears and blamed himself: "Holy monk! There was a raging fire yesterday, and suddenly a black smoke came here and took away the cassock. The poor monk didn't even see it clearly."
asshole!
That Jinlan cassock was given by Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Like the nine-ring tin staff, it is said that it was a magic weapon from his previous life and is an innate spiritual treasure.
If you wear a brocade cassock, you will not fall into perdition or enter hell.
This old Bedeng also made up such lies to deceive him. He obviously wanted to embezzle it for himself.
Tang Monk's eyes turned cold and he raised the nine-ring tin staff.
"The poor monk will give you five numbers and hand over the Jinlan cassock, otherwise, the poor monk will break your pelvis!"