Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 205 Holy Monk, what I gave you before was a purple gold alms bowl.

Suddenly being pointed at by Tathagata Buddha, the Five Directions Revealer was dumbfounded.

They were dispensable little people in Lingshan. Back then, they were directly arranged by Tathagata to go to Wuzhishan and served as monkey bosses for 500 years.

The status in Lingshan is not even as good as the Eight King Kong who guard the gate.

Five such tasks were suddenly given to them, and they didn't react for a while.

"World... World Honored One, can we do this matter?" Yintou Jiedi stammered.

"Why not?"

"But...but our status is low, I'm afraid we can't afford such a big thing."

"They are all doing things for Lingshan. I will be the Buddha, and you will be running errands. How can there be any distinction between high and low work?"

Tathagata Buddha frowned, seeing the reluctance of Wufang Jiedi, and immediately drew another big cake.

"As long as you complete this matter, I will give you a promotion and a salary increase when you come back!"

Now the Buddha has nothing to do.

Now that the journey to the west is blocked, even he can't guess where the disciples buried by Tang San have gone.

Whoever is sent down is just trying their luck to find someone. If they find them, everyone is happy, but if they can't find them, they will inevitably be scolded.

He had just punished Puxian. At this time, he also needed to take care of his subordinates' emotions. Otherwise, who would be able to serve him seriously in the future?

Wufang Jiedi walked out of Daleiyin Temple with a depressed expression on his face.

The five looked at each other.

Yintou Jiedi complained: "Brother, you said that everyone else in Lingshan bowed their heads, why do you have nothing to look up?"

Jintou Jiedi scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't want to look up, I suddenly felt something in my eyes and wanted to rub it with my hands, but I met the Buddha's eyes... "

Jintou Jiedi also looked puzzled, and at this moment he even wondered if he had been cheated by the Buddha.

Anyway, he also has a cultivation base, and this is the first time he has the urge to rub his eyes after living for so many years.

"Oh, don't say anything, now that this matter is on our heads, let's think about what to do."

Polo Jiedi sighed, not wanting to dwell on this matter anymore.

Now the Buddha has assigned them some work, so they have to move even if it is just a show.

"I think we have to go to the scripture learner for this matter. After all, he sent the disciples away with magic weapons, so he should know where to find the Great Sage and the others."

Jintou Jiedi thought for a moment and came up with a plan.

The Three Realms are so big, if you wait for the five of them to search one by one, the day lily will be cold.

What's more, Puxian's experience has proven that searching everywhere will yield no results.

"Okay, we all listen to Big Brother!"

The five people did not hesitate and arrived at the Lion and Camel Kingdom on the spot.

After the notification, the five people, led by the little demon, went all the way into the palace of the Lion Camel Kingdom.

Tang Sanzun was lying on the chair in the main seat of the main hall, surrounded by five or six banshee massagers, and someone fed him fruit from time to time.

Dapeng was like a great eunuch, waiting not far behind Tang San's burial. He looked so humble and humble.

Wufang Jiedi walked up to him with a look of envy.

Polojedi said flatteringly: "Holy monk, I am Polojedi, do you still remember me?"

Tang Sanzan slowly opened his eyes, staring at the five bald monks who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Peng, didn't I make a rule that no disheveled men are allowed to come in?"

"Why do you, a country of lions and camels, like cosplaying monks now?"

Dapeng looked at Wufang Jiedi with a troubled expression.

Polojiedi hurriedly explained: "Holy monk, it's me. When you were at Liangjie Mountain, I was the Polojiedi who wanted to recite the Mahayana Dharma to you on the spot!"

Tang Sanzan glanced at him again, wiped his bald head and said: "The poor monk can't remember."

Jintou Jiedi pulled Poluo Jiedi behind him, and said with a smile on his face: "Holy Monk, I gave you a purple gold bowl at Liangjie Mountain!"

Mentioning this Tang Sanzan's eyes lit up immediately, and he sat up energetically.

"Golden Head Jiedi!"

Tang Sanzong shouted: "I remember you, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still a talented person!"

Several other Jiedi remembered Tang San's burial when they saw him, and they all came forward to show their familiarity.

"Holy monk, I am the silver-headed Jiedi, and I followed behind my eldest brother, the golden-headed Jiedi."

Tang Sanzian looked at him again and said with a smile: "What did you give me as a gift?"

Yintou Jiedi's face instantly became embarrassed.

"I... I followed my elder brother and sent... a blessing from the holy monk."

"Then I don't remember."

Yintou Jiedi grabbed his head anxiously, his face was flushed, and he blinked his eyes to ask Jintou Jiedi for help.

Tang Sanzun laughed: "It's okay, this poor monk doesn't hold grudges!"

"You guys don't stay in Lingshan, why do you come all the way to see me?"

As soon as the words came out, Jintou Jiedi hesitated for a moment, and said: "That's the thing about the holy monk. Didn't you disband the scripture learning team recently? The Buddha ordered me to wait in the lower realms to find your apprentice..."

"I searched for Samantabhadra before but couldn't find it, so we thought of coming to you to ask about the situation."

While speaking, Jintou Jiedi took out a small wooden box and handed it to Tang Sanzan with a face full of pain.

"Holy Monk, this is a golden elixir bestowed on me by the Buddha, and it should be my reward for asking you for information."

With the experience in Liangjie Mountain last time, coupled with Tang San's performance just now.

Jintou Jiedi already knew what to do.

As a worker at the bottom of Lingshan, Jintou Jiedi has gained a deep understanding of the unspoken rules of the workplace over the years.

Especially in Lingshan, if there is no favor fee for working with the leader, then just wait.

Tang Sanbian took the golden elixir, glanced at it casually and said, "This thing has no value to me."

Now that he has Lao Jun, he can have as many of these things as he wants.

The golden-headed monk smiled and said: "Holy monk, I am just an errand boy in Lingshan. Apart from this golden elixir, I really have nothing else I can use."

Hearing this, even Tang Sanzan was stunned.

Look at people's attitude.

Originally, he was not going to reveal the whereabouts of his disciples.

But now that Jintou Jiedi said this, he felt a little sympathetic to the workers at the bottom of Lingshan.

too bitter.

You have to spend your own money to do things for the Buddha. If you don't get it done, you might have to suffer when you go back.

"Didn't you just say that Puxian Bodhisattva was in charge of this matter before, why didn't I see him come?"

Tang Sanzong asked casually.

Jintou Jiedi explained: "We don't know about this. Anyway, Puxian Bodhisattva has not found anyone. The Buddha has deprived him of his Bodhisattva fruit status in a fit of anger. Now he is Puxian Arhat."

"Please ask the holy monk, for the sake of the purple gold alms bowl I gave you before, please tell our brothers where your disciples have gone!"

Hearing that Puxian was only deprived of his bodhisattva status, Tang Sanzan smacked his lips.

I originally thought that this time, like Lingji, I could only kill him.

If I had known earlier, I should have refueled.

Alas, I am still too kind.

Tang Sanzan looked at the expectant Jintou Jiedi, and deliberately said: "Oh, it's just such a small matter. If Pu Xian came earlier, I would have told him. Since you are here, then go..."

at the same time.

West Heaven, Daleiyin Temple.

Seeing this scene, everyone blinked their eyes a few times.

Then he looked at Samantabhadra, uh... Samantabhadra Arhat.

Puxian stared blankly at everything that happened in the lower realm, only felt his head buzzing, his eyes dizzy, and he couldn't stand still and fell straight from the small bench under his feet.

"Puxian Arhat, are you alright?"

Pu Xian, whose feet had changed from a lotus platform to an ordinary small bench, was even more depressed when he heard these words.

He stood up and raised the small bench.

"It's okay, my seat, uh... I can still hold on."

(End of this chapter)