One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 165 The Poor Monk Traveled Thousands of Miles to Come Here

"Would you two ladies have some?" Tang Sanzang smiled at Zhenzhen and Lianlian who were staring at him, and pointed to the venison in the bowl.

"No." Zhenzhen turned her head directly.

"Elder Tang, you are welcome, we have already had dinner earlier." Lian Lian replied with a smile.

"Then don't force it." Tang Sanzang nodded and continued to eat meat. He didn't know which Bodhisattva in Lingshan this Lian Lian was. Doing things is quite sophisticated.

Originally Tang Sanzang wanted to try what would happen if the Bodhisattva in Lingshan ate meat, but after seeing Guanyin, he gave up this naive idea.This matter is meaningless, if Guanyin will get into trouble, then it is not his intention, so after he really said that Guanyin is not very interested in meat, he didn't persuade him any more.

"Master, I'm thirsty." Ao Xiaobai said after being fed a plate of venison by Guanyin, looking at Tang Sanzang.

"Well, let's drink." Tang Sanzang took a wine gourd from the side, took a porcelain cup, poured a cup of pink liquid, and handed it to Ao Xiaobai.

"Forget about the three clean meats, but you still let your disciples drink alcohol, eat meat and drink alcohol, how can you be a master? Could it be that you have also changed the alcohol prohibition of your Datang commandments? I can't see what a glorious dynasty They're just uncivilized barbarians." Zhenzhen glanced at Ao Xiaobai who was holding the cup, as if he had grasped the handle, and said to Tang Sanzang.

She was a little annoyed at being choked by Tang Sanzang before, and now she will naturally not miss this opportunity to mock back.

"Do you drink?" Tang Sanzang glanced at the wine gourd in his hand, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Xiaobai doesn't drink."

"Heh." Zhen Zhen let out a cold snort, his expression full of disbelief.

Guanyin and Lianlian looked at the cup in Ao Xiaobai's hand, and they were also a little puzzled.

"This is watermelon juice, not wine. The watermelon that the elder sister found, the ice and snow from the Tianshan Mountains, and the summer special drink made by the master. You can refill it indefinitely." Seeing everyone staring at her, Ao Xiaobai said proudly Said, and brought the cup to Guanyin, "Sister Aiai, try it, it's really watermelon juice."

Zhenzhen's expression suddenly became exciting. Looking at Ao Xiaobai, who brought the cup to Guanyin, he hesitated to speak, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his eyes. He could only hope that Guanyin would say that it was not juice squeezed from watermelon , but judging by the expressions of Ao Xiaobai and Tang Sanzang, it is almost impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

Guanyin looked at the red-pink juice in the quilt, and there was a faint scent of watermelon in front of him. It was indeed watermelon juice. After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head and took a sip, narrowing his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "It is indeed snow water The watermelon juice mixed with watermelon is sweet, cool and delicious."

"Miss Zhenzhen seems to have a lot of dissatisfaction with me. I don't know where the poor monk can offend me? If the lady is still angry at Meng Lang's words in the hall, then I apologize first." Tang Sanzang looked at Zhenzhen. Miss Zhen clasped her hands together, apologized slightly, looked up at her, her smile gradually faded, and her voice became a little lower, "If Miss insults me alone, the poor monk can just laugh it off, but your words are harsh to me. Tang Zhi's contempt and slight insult, I do not agree with you."

He was choked by Tang Sanzang just before, but he thought he had caught something, but made a joke again. After hearing Tang Sanzang's speech like this, he sneered and said with a cold smile: "I heard that people from Nanbuzhou, Greedy and caring for misfortune, killing more and fighting more, is a fierce field of tongue, a sea of ​​right and wrong, seeing you today, you can take a peek at the leopard, how about the Tang Dynasty, do you need to talk too much?"

"The poor monk Tang Sanzang came here from a long distance away. There is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not?" Tang Sanzang looked at Zhenzhen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a rare wave of turmoil in his usually peaceful heart, or I'm a little upset.

"You..." Zhenzhen's slender eyebrows raised, although he couldn't understand the meaning of Tang Sanzang's words, but hearing that he even pulled out his eyes, he could naturally guess that it was not a good thing.

"May I ask if you have ever set foot on my Tang Dynasty? Have you ever seen my Tang soldiers guarding the frontiers and not giving up an inch of land? Have you ever seen my Tang Dynasty's northern famine and southern food distribution and natural resistance? The people live in peace and contentment, and the border is endless If people dare to commit crimes, this is what you call lust and happiness, killing more and fighting more?" But before she could say anything, Tang Sanzang said coldly.

His tone paused, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "Tang Sanzang set off from Chang'an and traveled all the way west, passing through the land of our Tang Dynasty. The folk customs are simple and kind, and we have not seen a monster above a demon spirit. Out of the Tang Dynasty On the border, the monsters you saw all the way westward are getting stronger and stronger, and no one can get rid of the evil side. And the people's customs are tough and evil, this is what you Xi Niu Hezhou said about not being greedy or killing, and nurturing energy and potential? "

Tang Sanzang looked at Miss Zhenzhen with cold eyes, the previous warmth was gone, and the smile that was usually on his lips was also withdrawn. Although he was not furious, he was silent but gave people a sense of oppression that he had never had before, as if A stubborn stone is also like a sharp knife.

Sun Wukong looked up at Tang Sanzang in surprise, a ball of fire suddenly jumped in his eyes, the golden hair rope in his hair slipped unconsciously, and fell into her hand, trembling slightly, as if he became excited.

Ao Xiaobai stopped chewing, his cheeks bulged, his mouth was slightly opened and he looked at Tang Sanzang, as if he was seeing his master for the first time.

"I didn't expect Master to be good at pretending to be handsome, but his eyes are a bit deliberate." Sha Wanjing looked at Tang Sanzang and complained in her heart.

"Sanzang..." Guanyin also showed a bit of worry on his face, he didn't expect Tang Sanzang to react like this.

Really being ridiculed by Tang Sanzang's cold eyes, his complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously took half a step back.But soon came back to his senses, stopped in his tracks, and his face became extremely cold.

In her eyes, Tang Sanzang was nothing more than a mortal. Guanyin went to the Tang Dynasty and chose him as a sutra learner. Not to mention that the sutra learning has not been successful, even if he really learned the sutra, he was canonized as a Buddha in Lingshan, and his status is absolute. Not as good as her.

What's more, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and others are still being hunted down by the heavenly court. If they don't ask for help from Lingshan, even if they can avoid the monsters on the way to learn the scriptures, how can they avoid the numerous heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court.

Although Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng have great names, but their current strength is no more than that of demon spirits and immortals. A random fairy is enough to make them feel embarrassed.

So, what qualifications do they have to be arrogant?
Zhenzhen raised his eyes to Tang Sanzang, and opened his thin lips lightly, "You may not understand the current situation, if you are panicked like a bereaved dog, and you are like a wandering duck, you want to have that shelter and don't wash the mud off your feet , shake off the water on your body, where can I accommodate you?"

Tang Sanzang also met her eyes without evasiveness, shook his head slightly and said: "Leaving home is not mourning, traveling is not drifting with the waves, you overestimate the value of your so-called shelter, of course, if there There is no place that can shelter from the wind and rain, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t go. As for the so-called muddy water, if I don’t want it, who can force it?”

　=========Chapter 5, all order [-] plus updates, there is something at home at night, I guess I have been sitting for too long recently, and I have backaches, and it is uncomfortable to sit, but at least I finished writing the fifth update, late Sorry.

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