I was pulling trees in Daming, and Lao Zhu begged me to come out of retirement

"Ok?"

Tianyu looked into the distance in astonishment, and a monstrous demonic aura was surging in the air.

And all this can only be seen by Tianyu,

Tang Seng and Little White Dragon continued to climb over the mountains and hills as if nothing had happened.

When they reached the shadows of towers and palaces in the valley, Tang Seng pointed at the light and said excitedly:

"Goku, look, there's a house over there!"

Tianyu glanced and saw an isolated temple on a mountain.

When the two of them walked to the mountain gate, they saw the words "Guanyin Zen Temple" clearly written on the plaque.

Tianyu narrowed his eyes.

"Guanyin Temple? Black bear demon?"

A look of understanding rose in his heart.
No wonder Guanyin spent a golden hoop to allow the black bear demon to fill the Luojia Mountain's staff.

From what I have seen, the magical power of this black bear demon has already reached the peak level of a celestial being.

In the original novel, Sun Wukong fought for several rounds with the golden cudgel but still ended up in a draw. It would be strange if Guanyin was not tempted by such a powerful monster.

Thinking of this moment,

Tianyu sighed and shook his head.
Look how fooled Monkey King is. He really thinks he is the Monkey King who has been the emperor for thirty years and then another.

If you encounter a wild monster when you go out, you can fight it to a draw, even if your magic weapon is at a disadvantage.

I probably can't beat him at my current level.
However, he can imitate Guanyin Bodhisattva and transform into a mature person to play tricks on the black bear demon.

While Tianyu was thinking,
A group of monks came out of the temple and saluted Tang Seng.
"Amitabha, may I ask where the abbot comes from?"

When Tang Seng saw this familiar Buddhist ritual, he was so excited that his eyes welled up with tears. After following Tianyu for two months, he almost forgot that he was a monk. He was either exercising or exercising all day long and was as tired as a dog every day.

"Amitabha, I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East, heading to the West to seek scriptures. I passed by your temple and would like to stay overnight. I will continue my journey tomorrow morning."

The abbot on the opposite side bowed hastily:
"Amitabha, I am so sorry for my disrespect. I didn't expect you to be a great monk from the Tang Dynasty. It is a long way to the Western Paradise. I really admire the perseverance of the holy monk."

Tang Seng grinned and happily returned the greeting:
"Don't dare, don't dare."

Tianyu on the side waved his hand impatiently:
"Have you finished exchanging pleasantries? Aren't you tired?"

He casually threw a diamond egg and a lapis lazuli block onto the ground and said to the host:

"This is the lodging fee for tonight... bah... incense. Prepare more vegetarian food and vacate the best rooms for you gentlemen to stay in."

[Ding Dong~ You have entered the Red Ribbon Army's territory and have been attacked by their people. ]

[Mission requirements: Defeat Colonel Silver. ]

[Mission Reward: Dragon Ball]

Tianyu looked at the abbot of Guanyin Temple, whose eyes were glowing with greedy green light, and saw a Silver's head logo on his head. He suddenly felt bad.

Red Ribbon Corps, why don’t you say they are Crane Immortals?

Tang Seng, who was standing by, saw Tianyu throwing away treasures again, and immediately a look of heartache appeared on his face.

With such a big piece of gem, you can buy the Guanyin Temple, let alone the accommodation. It is such a waste of money.

The monks on the opposite side also realized this. They were afraid that Tianyu would change his mind, so they settled him in the Zen temple surrounded by the abbot.

After packing his luggage, Tang Seng went straight to the Guanyin Temple to worship the Bodhisattva, while Tianyu was circling around the abbot. He was thinking about whether to slap this guy to death or go through the process and let him set himself on fire.

After all, the diamonds and lapis lazuli that he casually threw out were enough to arouse the monk's greed. If that didn't work, he could just throw out the brocade cassock and the nine-gift Zen staff.

The host looked at Tianyu awkwardly and wondered:
"Donor, why do you keep looking at me?" Tianyu said, stroking his chin:

"How about we have a sparring match?"

After all, I just had a fight with Guanyin and I am sure I cannot beat her.
It would be a bit unreasonable to destroy Guanyin's Youyun branch without any reason.

The host's face darkened, and he shook his head decisively as he looked at Tianyu and Tang Seng's biceps that were thicker than his thighs:
"Don't joke around, benefactor. This is a Buddhist temple, how can you resort to violence?"

Tianyu said with a look of pity: "Doesn't Shaolin Temple still have the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation?"

Tang Monk, who was worshipping the Buddha below, finally couldn't help it. He turned around and glared at Tianyu and couldn't help saying:
"Wukong, stop messing around. Monks should be compassionate and not resort to violence at every turn."

After Tang Seng finished speaking, he adjusted the two M60s on his back. He was used to it after training, and now he always kept the gun in his hands. He did not feel safe without carrying it.

Tianyu glanced at Tang Sanzang who was lost in thought. With the awareness he had trained in him as a special forces soldier, if the monks set fire to the house at night, Tang Sanzang might shoot him with his M60.

When everyone arrived at the inner courtyard to drink tea,
The monks helped out an old monk with a wrinkled face and dim eyesight.

The host introduced Tang Seng:

"This is the old head of our academy. I heard that the holy monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, so I came to pay my respects to him."

Tianyu took a quick look and spat out the tea he had just drunk.

All the monks looked at Tianyu with grim faces. It seemed like this guy was deliberately trying to cause trouble.

After all, the three huge characters "桃白白" hanging above the old monk's head made him want to curse.

I can tolerate you calling a temple the Red Ribbon Army.
You fucking put a weakling with no fighting power on the planet as Tao Baibai, the number one killer?!
"It's okay, you guys chat about your own things, I just thought of some happy things and couldn't help myself."

The monks' faces turned pale and they glared at this rude guy.

As a result, the old dean stretched out his hand and stopped his younger brother from scolding Tianyu.

Then, smilingly, he ordered someone to bring out a mutton-fat jade plate and several blue and gold-inlaid teacups. Boiling hot water flowed out of a platinum kettle, soaking the best tea leaves into a fine tea that tasted better than osmanthus.

There was a nostalgic expression in Tang Seng's eyes. He remembered that he had once received tea bestowed by the Tang King. Although the taste was hard to describe, it was brewed by the Tang King himself.

The old dean obviously caught Tang Seng's expression, and he was delighted and immediately asked Tang Seng with a smile:

"Old Master, you are here. Do you have any treasures that I can borrow to see?"

Tang Seng was a man who knew not to show off his wealth. When he heard the old dean's question, he immediately waved his hand and said:
"It's a pity that there are no good things in my East Land. Even if there are, it's not convenient to carry them."

The old master showed an unhappy expression when he heard this.

He complained to Tang Seng:

"Master, you are so stingy. I have already shown you such a good item, but you are reluctant to even let me take a look at it."

Tang Seng had a troubled expression on his face when he heard this.

He really didn't have any treasures on him except the beggar's clothes given to him by Guanyin.

Tang Seng turned his head and looked towards Tianyu.
Tianyu came forward with a kind face, took out a grenade and placed it on the table:
"This! It's the hand grenade bestowed by Guanyin... Bah... Nectar and Jade Liquid, which is the most precious treasure from Lingshan Mountain that the Buddha used to entertain the three thousand Buddhas, four Bodhisattvas, eight great Vajras and other Buddhas during the Ullambana Festival."

"If you smell it, you will live 360 ​​years; if you drink it, you will live 47,000 years..."

Upon hearing this, the monks in Guanyin Temple's eyes flashed with brilliance, and everyone's face showed greed like wolves and tigers.

The host who was nearby unconsciously reached out and touched the grenade.

Tianyu quickly took it back from the table and laughed:
"Eh~? This is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. Only those with great merits chosen by the Bodhisattva can enjoy it."

Tianyu said as he stuffed the grenade into Tang Seng's bag.
The monks looked at the bundle with eyes that were almost glowing green. (End of this chapter)