My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 212 What’s the use of a treasure that can’t be shown off? (Please subscribe)

"Master, would you like a radish?"

"Crash..."

The evening breeze blew by, and the leaves on both sides of the road rustled. Birds landed on the edge of the nest one after another, feeding the captured insects to the chicks.

Wang Xiao held the horse and led Tang Seng on the winding path. He glanced at the setting sun in the west. Monkey Huazhai didn't know when he would come back. Wang Xiao took out a big radish and handed it to Tang Seng.

Looking at the big radish, Tang Monk's face turned green.

"Enlightenment, I have been eating carrots for half a month, and I have lost 8 pounds. Can I eat something else?"

Tang Seng felt helpless in his heart. Did his second apprentice misunderstand him?

If you have anything to do, just give him a radish and let him chew it.

This meal or two is okay, but if he eats this every day, even as a fasting monk, Tang Seng can't bear it anymore.

Rejected by Tang Monk, Wang Xiao's face turned serious, "Master, have you violated the precepts?"

Tang Seng: I just want to change my taste, why do I break the precept?

"Monks have no greed, no evil, no anger, no anger."

Wang Xiao shook his head and endorsed the instructions loudly like a boy: "Master, you often teach me and senior brother that monks should not be greedy."

He raised the radish in his hand and said, "The radish is originally a vegetarian food. Why does the master dislike it and choose something else instead? Isn't this a violation of the precept of greed?"

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!"

When Tang Monk heard this, he immediately felt that it made sense, and he quickly chanted sutras and told the Buddha about his sins.

After Tang Monk finished reciting, Wang Xiao stuffed the radish over.

Tang Monk looked solemn as he picked up the radish and took a bite as if on a pilgrimage.

"Master, there is a Zen courtyard ahead!"

Before chewing the radish in his mouth, Sun Wukong jumped down from the sky and pointed forward happily.

Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows. According to the itinerary, the Zen Temple mentioned by Sun Wukong should be a branch under the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Zenyuan!"

Tang Seng's eyes lit up.

Lord Buddha, you have finally opened your eyes.

For more than half a month, I have been stewing, boiling, and roasting radishes every day. My daily fruit is radishes. Now Tang Seng feels like vomiting when he sees radishes.

Now I finally came across a Zen monastery and could have a good vegetarian meal.

"Amitabha, as a monk, go and worship when you see him in a temple!"

Tang Monk said solemnly, and without leaving a trace, he hid the radish he had taken a bite into his sleeve.

Sun Wukong, who was about to lead the way, felt something on the golden cudgel light up. When he looked back, a package fell to the ground.

Wang Xiao glanced at it and saw the cassock inside and joked: "I thought the master was just an ascetic, but I didn't expect to have such a treasure half body. If we don't have money to buy food in the future, we can pawn these and it will be enough for us to eat till the end of the world." Understand."

"Hahaha...junior brother is right!"

Sun Wukong picked up the package and agreed with a smile.

After half a month of getting along, Wang Xiao humbly asked Monkey King for practical combat skills, and while Tang Monk was asleep, the two secretly drank.

Although the relationship between the two is not close friends, they can be considered good friends.

"You two!"

Tang Monk shook his head and lectured: "This is a gift from Guanyin Bodhisattva, how can it be sold."

The three of them came to the entrance of the Zen Yuan while talking and laughing.

Wang Xiao took a quick look and snorted in his heart.

The Zen temple is very large, with red walls and green tiled buildings layer upon layer, and several main halls are even taller and majestic.

There is no village in the front and no shop in the back. It can be said to be sparsely populated. The incense in this temple is definitely not good.

However, this place has high walls and green tiles, a luxurious scene, the sound of chanting can be faintly heard from inside, and there are definitely a lot of people.

There are few people around. How can this Zen monastery support so many people? Where did the money come from to build so many houses?

There must be no ghosts in this to be fake.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Monk pronounced the Buddha's name and saw the door of the monastery open. He straightened his clothes and walked in with Wang Xiao and Sun Wukong.

"Haha, not bad, I can place orders!"

Behind the gate, a Skanda carries the demon-conquering pestle on his shoulder, indicating that the temple here is huge and can accommodate wandering monks for three days.

To put it bluntly, as long as you are a monk, you can live and eat here for free for three days.

No one stopped them, and the three of them walked in slowly.

When he came to the central hall dedicated to Guanyin, Tang Monk looked at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva and wanted to kneel down.

As a monkey, there was no way he could keep his temper, so Sun Wukong began to touch and beat around.

Wang Xiao stood aside and did not kowtow to Guanyin Bodhisattva like Tang Monk did, but just bowed his hands slightly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva has already made an agreement with Wang Xiao. He is just a name-dropping disciple of Tang Monk. Wang Xiao is not a disciple of Buddhism. When he sees the Buddha and Bodhisattva, he does not need to kneel down and worship like his disciples.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."

Wang Xiao, who was looking at the surrounding decorations, was startled by the sound of the bell. Looking back, he didn't know when Sun Wukong had jumped to an ancient clock and was beating it with a smile. "Wukong, don't mess around!"

Tang Monk quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Haha, Master, I, Sun, call it being a monk and ringing the bell every day."

After saying that, he glanced at Wang Xiao, who responded with a smile that I understand.

Sun Wukong also saw that there was something wrong with this temple, and vaguely reminded Tang Seng and Wang Xiao.

"Thunder Lord Thunder Lord is here..."

The sound of ringing the bell attracted the attention of the monks. Some monks came over to check, but when they saw Sun Wukong running out, they were instantly frightened and ran away in panic.

"what happened?"

However, as soon as the monks ran a few steps, a roar rang out, and all the monks quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Master."

Wang Xiao, who followed Tang Monk out, couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he looked at the approaching monk.

What a bejeweled old monk.

Not to mention the Buddhist beads on his body and the accessories hanging on his clothes, the Vairocana hat on his bald head is made of gold. There are also several rubies inlaid on the forehead. The largest one is as big as a quail egg.

"Who is banging and beating here, what a shame!"

The monk looked old and wrinkled, needed help when walking, and looked like he might die at any moment, but his voice was extremely loud, and he didn't look old at all.

"It's my grandson!"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Sun Wukong snorted and took a step forward.

Tang Seng was afraid of conflict, so he quickly pulled Sun Wukong behind him and asked Wang Xiao to look at Sun Monkey.

Sun Wukong's appearance shocked the old monk and he almost went to see Guanyin Bodhisattva in advance.

"Then, that, that... what is that?"

The old monk didn't know whether he was pretending or really scared. He pointed at Sun Wukong and asked Tang Seng in horror.

"puff!"

Wang Xiao laughed out loud and faced Sun Wukong with an ugly expression.

"Elder brother, he said you are a thing!"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "You are the thing."

Wang Xiao laughed again and put his hand on Sun Wukong's shoulder.

"So, Senior Brother, you are nothing!"

While the two were joking, Tang Seng had already finished explaining.

When the old monk heard that Tang Monk came from the Tang Dynasty, he was very enthusiastic.

A group of people came to the back compartment, and the young monk brought tea, but only Tang Monk and the old monk were served, Wang Xiao and Sun Wukong were ignored.

One has a furry face and a thunderous mouth, and the other looks like a rich man who is out for fun. They don't look like monks at all.

“Good utensils, good utensils!”

As the silk tea cloth was lifted, the tea bowl inside was revealed.

At the invitation of the old monk, Tang Monk held one up and couldn't help but sigh.

"you flatter me!"

The old monk smiled calmly, pretending not to care and said: "The eminent monk comes from the great country above. I don't know what treasures he can bring with him, but this poor monk can also feast his eyes on it!"

Tang Monk frowned slightly, carefully placed the precious tea cup on the tea tray, and replied with a smile: "Although I come from the East, the journey is long, so I can't bring any treasures with me."

Wang Xiao, who had been waiting for these words, stopped Sun Wukong, opened the package directly, and unfolded Tang Monk's brocade cassock.

In an instant, the precious light illuminated the entire room, covering up all the jewels and jewels on the old monk's body, and it stung the old monk's eyes.

After entering the Zen monastery, Wang Xiao found that there were many places with the evil spirit of blood.

Wang Xiao, who had long suspected this monastery, felt certain in his heart.

This monastery can be so rich and support so many people. It is not enough to rely on incense alone. It is estimated that there is no shortage of looting methods.

Some monks looked even more ferocious, with a lot of lives on their hands.

As a representative of the human race, Wang Xiao participated in this journey to the west. In addition to sharing merits, one of the main purposes was to eliminate the disasters of the human race.

This monastery carries the name of Bodhisattva and is engaged in robbing families and homes. Getting rid of it as soon as possible can restore the peace of the people around it.

However, after all, the other party is in the name of Bodhisattva, and taking action directly would not give the Bodhisattva face. In addition, with the intervention of Tang Monk, the biggest holy mother bitch, Wang Xiao will definitely not be able to take action.

Wang Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense. Since he knew that the old monk was a greedy man, he simply took advantage of his plan.

Looking at the old monk who stood up in shock, Wang Xiao held up his cassock and said, "How can my treasure of the Tang Dynasty be compared to a monk like you in the wilderness? Just take out any one and it will make you feel ashamed."

"Old monk, see clearly, this is the Jinlan cassock, and it is just one of the gems on the Western Heavenly Treasure. It will not be a problem to buy you ten monasteries!"

(End of this chapter)