Chapter 512
After answering everyone's questions, Tang Sanzang walked out of the door under the reverent eyes of the monks. Now they finally know that Tang Sanzang will be selected by the king of Tang to go to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures. This level of Buddhahood and understanding of Buddhism is completely beyond their ability. Imagine that he is like a real Buddha, and every sentence he speaks is full of Buddhist principles.

Tang San hid out of the main hall, the monks along the way still saluted him politely, entered the small courtyard, saw Sun Wukong and the others, and said with a smile: "You are back, have you seen the three national teachers?"

"I see, but..." Sha Wanjing nodded and said hesitantly.

Before Sha Wanjing could continue, Zhu Tianpeng took the opportunity and said: "But it's completely different from what we imagined. Master, you don't know that the three national teachers turned out to be female monsters, but that The monsters are pretty cute, but one of them may have a brain problem, and he even gave a puppet a affectionate expression, and that puppet... looks exactly like you, Master."

"Female monster?" Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows. It seems that the three monsters in Che Chi Kingdom... have also become women. For some reason, there is no turmoil in his heart, and he even wants to laugh. However, then What the hell is a monster who has a deep affection for a puppet who looks like him?Zhu Tianpeng, who looked at this unnatural expression, and Sha Wanjing, who was looking directly at the ground, frowned and said, "You won't cause any trouble again, right?"

"Hahaha...how is it possible, master, stop thinking about it, maybe it's your little lover from the previous life." Zhu Tianpeng laughed hahaha, winked at Sha Wanjing, yawned and said: "I'm so sleepy today, let's go to sleep."

"Okay, go to sleep." Tang Sanzang nodded his head seeing that it was getting dark.

"Master, can we play again." Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang and begged.

"That's only one hand." Tang Sanzang looked at the chaotic chess game, and it was only the next night that the two little girls could be so happy. He glanced at the direction outside the yard, and tomorrow he should face the three. A national teacher, I hope there will be a good result.

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Nothing happened overnight, everyone woke up early the next morning, just finished washing, a few monks ran into the courtyard in a panic, and were taken aback when they saw the completely new courtyard, but they still quickly looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, it's a big deal." Not good, Zhiyuan Temple... Zhiyuan Temple has been surrounded, there are all officers and soldiers outside, all with swords in their hands, and there are archers at the door, we can't escape."

"It's okay, homework is already surrounded, and I didn't intend to take you out." Today Tang Sanzang changed into a brand new cassock, of course not the too dazzling brocade cassock, but a brand new cassock. The monk's robe and the light red cassock still made him look very energetic. He dried his hands with a towel, looked at several monks and shook his head.

"Don't take us..." The complexions of the monks suddenly changed, and their faces were full of panic. They had had a full meal last night and slept soundly, thinking that the bitter days of the past ten years were finally over. I didn't expect Tang Sanzang to say that I won't take them out, so... they are dead, you know, they lost all the carts used to build the statue yesterday, which is a crime that must die .

Tang Sanzang saw the panic of the monks, waved his hands and said: "You don't have to worry too much, I will enter the palace today, please forgive you the king."

"Those three national teachers are deeply trusted by His Majesty the King. Even if the master is willing to intercede for us, I am afraid that this matter will not be possible." An older monk said bitterly, sighing, and suddenly regretting why he believed it yesterday Tang Sanzang’s words came down from the top. Although these years have been bitter, at least one life is still left. Maybe they will be released when the king pardons the world. Now there is no such opportunity. Those soldiers got the order to rush in, and they were sure to die.

"Yes, master, you let us come down yesterday, but you must come down now, otherwise you have harmed us!" A tall and thin monk on the side also said, and several monks on the side also nodded. There were big and small beads of sweat, anxious like ants on a hot pan.

"I said, you guys are too ignorant of good and evil, right? My master is just for you, and it's common sense not to save you, so, are you threatening us now?" Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward, looking at the monks coldly With a sneer, these bald donkeys are really uncomfortable to look at today.

"No...we..." The monks took a few steps back subconsciously, with a look of fear on their faces. The appearance of Sun Wukong rescuing the little monk yesterday is still in everyone's memory. It's not something they can compare to. If this angers them, without those officers and soldiers rushing in, they will already suffer first.

"Okay, you guys go to have breakfast first, and later let Abbot Hong Miao find a smarter disciple to follow me into the palace." Tang Sanzang frowned slightly and waved his hand. Although he knew that these monks were worried about his wealth and life, but Their appearance also made him feel a little disgusted, like a moral kidnapping.

Seeing this, several people opened their mouths, but they still didn't dare to continue. They responded, turned around and left the yard, and left quickly.

"Master, these monks... are so strange." Sha Wanjing looked at the backs of those monks, frowned, and said, "Yesterday when you lectured, only 500 of the 56 people listened carefully. , there is even a look of boredom on his face, and today is the same, it doesn't feel like a monk to me."

"The development of Buddhism in Chechi Kingdom is still in its infancy, the number of Buddhist scriptures is very small, and there is no one who has attained the Tao. Even among the old monks who have read the scriptures for decades, few people understand Buddhism What exactly is it, what does the scriptures talk about." Tang Sanzang nodded, he had almost clarified this point when he lectured on the scriptures last night.

"I see." Sha Wanjing nodded and frowned again, "Master, can they be considered monks?"

"The 56 people who listened to the scriptures yesterday can be counted, as for the others... they can't be counted, they can only be counted as bald." Tang Sanzang thought for a while, shook his head and said, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you don't even have the idea to understand How can you be considered a monk?

"Bald head...then Master, do we still want to save them?" Sun Wukong also frowned. She was also quite displeased with what the monks did today, but she felt that Xiuli yesterday was cuter.

(End of this chapter)

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