"Master, it's so awkward for people to ride, why don't I become a dragon... Cough cough, it's better for people to ride." Bai Long wanted to say that he turned back to the dragon body and carried Tang Sanzang westward. But when he talked about dragon, the bald man started to sip his saliva, and he decisively changed his words.

Obviously, even the white dragon, who was not very smart, learned a lot of ways to survive in front of the bald devil at the critical moment of life and death.

"Master, if you want to be glorious, then ride a dragon. If you don't want to be too arrogant, I think riding a horse is the best." Sun Wukong gave a move.

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up when he heard this. He had been a timid since he was a child. How could he make himself too arrogant?

So Tang Sanzang slapped the white dragon and said, "You become a horse, I'll ride it."

Bai Long looked at Tang Sanzang guiltily: "Master, horse meat is not delicious."

"Don't worry, I have accepted you as my disciple, how can I eat you? Just feel at ease." Tang Sanzang said.

Seeing that Tang Sanzang's eyes were clear and sincere, Bai Long didn't seem to be lying to him. The point was that he had no choice, so he nodded and said, "Okay..."

After saying that, the white dragon shrank and turned into a white horse!

Tang Sanzang subconsciously wiped his saliva, and the white horse knelt directly on the ground and said, "Master, horse meat is really not delicious!"

Tang Sanzang said, "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

After Tang Sanzang finished speaking, he got on the white horse and pointed to the front and said, "Let's go!"

Bailong then breathed a sigh of relief and walked westward.

Sun Wukong followed behind, one man, one monkey, and one horse chatting from time to time.

What Tang Sanzang asked the most was the situation in this world. After walking along the way, he finally had some understanding of this world.

But he couldn't understand why those old acquaintances in the past became legendary characters, only knowing their names, but no one had seen them. On the contrary, some guys he had never heard of became Buddhas and ancestors, and were rampant.

"Forget it, I don't care about that much..." Tang Sanzang was too lazy to think about it.

A few days passed in a flash. Just as Tang Sanzang was bored and yawning, a continuous temple appeared in front of him!

The temple is located on a not too high mountain, with red tiles and pavilions, and clouds lingering, just like a prosperous place on earth!

The point is that the gate of the temple was wide open and there were crowds of people at the entrance. A group of good men and women were walking towards the temple called Guanyin Zen Temple with red faces.

"Amitabha, father-in-law, is this Guanyin Zen Temple holding any activities?" Tang Sanzang casually pulled an old man and asked.

The old man turned around and heard the sound and almost died in the next moment!

I saw a white tiger standing up standing on a white horse and was talking to him!

"Oh, I'll go, what's this thing?" the old man exclaimed.

At this time, a monkey face came over and said, "Brother-in-law, don't be afraid, my master is a human being, he is just wearing a tiger's skin."

When the old man saw the monkey, he exclaimed again: "Oh, I'll go, what's this thing?"

Tang Sanzang lifted his tiger-headed hat and said, "Brother-in-law, don't be afraid, my disciple is also a human being, but he has a little bit of weight."

Sun Wukong's face was so dark, but due to Tang Sanzang's pressure, he did not refute.

The old man looked at Tang Sanzang's harmless face and bare head. After repeatedly confirming that this was a person, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest and said, "Oh, I'm scared to death... Just be sure that you are humans, but you're afraid they are monsters. But Ling Tu's body hair is not heavy, it's too strong...

By the way, are you here to participate in the 20-year Buddhist Clothing Club?”

Tang Sanzang asked curiously: "Buddha Clothing Club? What kind of grand event is this? To be honest, we are...uh..."

Tang Sanzang really doesn't know how to introduce himself.

Sun Wukong said: "We are monks from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. We are preparing to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in Xitian to seek the true scriptures. We passed by the precious land, so we didn't know what happened here."

The old man dared not look at the monkey. He always felt that the guy with strong hair looked furious, so he just looked at Tang Sanzang and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. He was rude and rude... How many, why don't we go together, so the old man can tell you the origin of this Buddhist garment club?"

Tang Sanzang nodded, jumped off the white horse obediently, and followed him to the Guanyin Zen Temple.

It turns out that Guanyin Zen Temple is a historic temple with a long history, enshrined in Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The old dean of the Zen temple is a monk who loves to collect cassocks. He holds a Buddhist robes every twenty years to show off to the world the robes he has collected over the years. They are both showing off and competing...

At the same time, the old dean would do rituals on this day to exorcise evil spirits and pray for everyone, so this day gradually became a big and small event.

People within a radius of dozens of miles will come to attend the meeting.

Tang Sanzang touched his chin and muttered: "Can a meeting be held with a cassock?"

When he walked into the gate, the Guanyin Hall was the one who saw the good men and women going up to burn incense, Tang Sanzang ignored it and turned around and walked inside.

The old man pulled Tang Sanzang and said, "Monk, this is the Taoist temple of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Don't you pay a visit?"

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Forget it, he can't bear it."

As soon as these words were said, the old man didn't react any more. The monk next to him was unhappy: "You are so arrogant! You are just a mortal, let alone the Bodhisattva who receives you one bow, ten bows, and hundreds bows?"

When the old man saw that the atmosphere on both sides was wrong, he immediately explained: "Master Guangzhi, this is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu..."

When Guangzhi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed.

At the same time, an old voice came from behind: "The monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu? That monk is about to meet him."

Everyone turned around and saw an old monk walking out with the help of two young monks.

This old monk is already very old and has difficulty walking, but his clothes are extremely particular. He wears a square hat on his head and a treasure trotter with cat-eye stone; he wears a velvet shirt on his body, and his jade hair is shiny and shiny.

A pair of monk's shoes are inlaid with eight Buddhist treasures, and a stick is inlaid with diamonds like cloud stars.

His face was full of wrinkles, just like the terraced fields, with a pair of dizzy eyes, so turbid that it seemed that I couldn't see the three meters in front of me. I opened my mouth slightly but couldn't see a few teeth...

The old man quickly introduced: "This is the old director of Guanyin Zen Temple. He is over 270 years old this year."

Tang Sanzang was a little surprised. It was not easy for an ordinary person to live for so long.

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out to be the old dean, I'm lucky to be lucky."

This guy is smiling and does not look like a monk at all. Seeing Sun Wukong and Bailongma turn their heads one after another, as if I don’t know him.

The old dean nodded slightly and smiled, "I heard that the master is from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, and I am here to meet you."

"The ancestor, he is a great monk who has attained enlightenment and does not even worship Guanyin Bodhisattva." Guangzhi said sarcastically on the side.

The old dean frowned slightly: "Master, do you think this is true?"

Tang Sanzang looked at the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "It's not that I don't worship, it's that he can't bear it."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

You should know that the old dean had supreme prestige in Guanyin Temple and among the many believers. As soon as he came out, the good men and women had already come to watch and say hello.

Therefore, as soon as Tang Sanzang said this, it can be said that everyone listened to it!

They are all people who believe in Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now, when Tang Sanzang said this, he immediately showed anger!

"This monk is so arrogant!"

"The power of Guanyin Bodhisattva is boundless, how could he not bear the worship of this ordinary monk?"

"If you want me to tell, he is probably a fake monk! Whose monk can wear tiger skin?"

"Killing is a serious sin. His behavior is equivalent to encouraging killing, abuse of corpses, and adding to sin. I am the first to say that he is a monk!"

"Yes, it must be fake! Whose monk has such a bright head, as if he is a night pearl!"

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Sun Wukong quickly pulled it and whispered: "Master, don't bother with mortals..."

Tang Sanzang didn't do it, but he still looked at everyone with his neck tilted and said word by word: "Don't you believe it?"

The old dean snorted: "It's not that I don't believe it, but that's impossible! Although Dongtu was a prosperous era, I heard that Dongtu Buddhism was not prosperous. I saw it today, haha... it turns out to be so!

What if monks don’t know how to rely on Bodhisattvas, but they can still count on believers?”

The old dean said this with resentment, and he almost pointed at Tang Sanzang's nose and cursed: "You are a fake monk!"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, then said with a bit of a smirk: "Are you sure you want me to worship?"

"Worship! Must worship!"

"No matter where you come from, you must worship if you say such a big talk, and you must bow down and pray for the Bodhisattva's forgiveness!"

"Yes, I must bow down!"

A group of people shouted.

Sun Wukong frowned and said, "Master, do you want me, Lao Sun to beat them all out?"

Tang Sanzang shook the tiger skin on his body and walked directly to Guanyin Hall!

At this moment, Sun Wukong was rare to share the same hatred with Tang Sanzang and shouted: "Master, I will hit you a bell!"

The old dean said: "Guangzhi, go and beat the drum!"

Guangzhi nodded and went up to the Drum Tower.

The next moment, the bell and drums sounded, and the whole mountain suddenly boiled.

Everyone's eyes looked at Tang Sanzang who was walking towards Guanyin Hall.

Tang Sanzang stepped into Guanyin Hall in an angry gaze.

At that moment, the entire Guanyin Hall made a dull sound, and the earth was shaking like a mountain...

But just shook that moment and stopped.

After everyone came to their senses, they looked at each other...

Guangmou snorted coldly: "It's mysterious!"
Chapter completed!