Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a member of the Buddhist family, and you must not gamble!"

Tang Sanzang looked at the game coins in Wukong's phone, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his phone tightened.

"I lend you game currency!"

Monkey King raised his brows.

"can!"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, just as the two were preparing to fight for 300 rounds, three figures suddenly appeared in the room.

"Yeah, are you playing?"

Qin Hao looked at the landlord who was on the screen of the two mobile phones, and suddenly asked in surprise: "The monk is still gambling?"

"Qin donor, this is just a game, nothing to do with gambling!"

Seeing Qin Hao, Tang Sanzang quickly put away his mobile phone and said righteously.

In fact, when Doudizhu first came out, he had already played with Monkey King and Xiao Bailong. Then, after this play, he fell deeply into it, and he couldn't help himself.

It was also at this time that he realized that although he was a master, he was the poorest one.

Plus he is a mortal, how can his mental arithmetic ability be the opponent of Xiao Bailong and Monkey King?

In the words of Monkey King, you can win with your eyes closed!

Being a master is not easy!

"Ha ha!"

Qin Hao smiled and didn't care, but he was very pleased with Tang Sanzang's change.

"You are the Great Sage? The Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?"

At this moment, Qingyin screamed, staring wide-eyed, and approached Monkey King, his eyes full of excitement.

Monkey King's face is full of pride, which is the proudest thing in his life.

However, in an instant, the pride disappeared. It seems that there is nothing to be proud of. He who knows the truth, what else can he be proud of?

"Where are things going now?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"Then the host has already...en?"

Monkey King opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, his voice suddenly stopped and his eyes looked outside the door.

Even Qin Hao, Lu Wen and others looked outside the door.

I saw that there was a lot of people outside, but there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't need Monkey King to say, he also knew where he had gone!

Sure enough, then, the raging fire burned, and it was just an instant that surrounded their entire residence.

"These monks are really vicious, for a robes, they actually want to make money and kill them!"

Monkey King's face was cold. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that Buddhism, which is known for its great mercy and compassion, would actually do such a nasty thing!

"This......"

Tang Sanzang looked at the raging fire outside the house, couldn't believe his eyes.

Although there are good and bad people, this is the Guanyin Temple. During the day, he even bowed down to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but at night, these monks wanted to kill them for a robe?

"Amitabha!"

After a long silence, Tang Sanzang's lips turned white, his hands clasped together, and he said a Buddha's name.

Qin Hao took a deep look at him and felt the change in the other party again.

"Many acts of injustice will lead to death. My grandson will borrow the magic weapon to open fire, and let this Guanyin Temple turn into fly ashes!"

Monkey King is a stubborn dog. There is no doubt about this. After all, he has to leave.

Hearing this, Qin Hao was stunned. In fact, when he was reading Journey to the West, he had a doubt. Monkey King has such a strong mana, especially in the calamity of Guanyin Temple. Only a wave of hands can protect the whole. Guest room, why do we need to borrow a fire shield from the King of Guangmu?