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

Chapter 236 Zhenhai Chanlin Temple (please collect and recommend monthly tickets)
Smelling the aroma of roasted deer legs when Tang San buried his master and his disciples, the Jade Rat Spirit couldn't help but drool.

"The smell of meat is coming here, these monks can't hear my voice?"

The Jade Rat Spirit cast a spell and glanced at Tang Sanzong from a distance.

This is basically the same as the portrait given by my adoptive father. It should be the person who learned the scriptures?

Didn’t we say at the beginning that this Buddhist scripture collector was a good person who had practiced cultivation for ten lifetimes? Why was it so disappointing when we saw him today?
Just as Yushu was carefully thinking about how to approach Tang San's burial, the master and apprentice had already finished a small barbecue and got directly into the Hummer.

She didn't even have a chance to think.

"Damn it, Tang San was buried. My throat was dry from shouting, so you just left like that?"

The Jade Rat Spirit gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands and untied the hemp rope on his body.

"Since you don't take the initiative to save me, then I still have to deal with this porcelain today!"

The Jade Rat Spirit immediately jumped into the air and began to lock the position of the Hummer.

At this moment, in the Hummer.

The master and apprentice drank beer to soothe their throats.

Zhu Bajie hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, old pig, I still don't think I was hallucinating just now. There is really a woman asking for help."

Xingxian's face immediately changed slightly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Zhuzhu, you can't hear anything else, but you can hear a woman asking for help clearly?"

Zhu Bajie felt guilty, but he still had the courage to explain: "This is not a matter of women not being women."

"The main reason is that this black pine forest is deserted. If someone is really trapped here, it would be a blessing to save them."

Tang Sanzian waved his hand calmly.

"Little Piggy, it's not like saving people means there won't be this shop after passing through this village."

"If our teacher's prediction is correct, there will be many people we need to save along the way."

"A lot?"

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Master, are you saying that the cry for help just now was from a monster?"

Tang Sanzong nodded in disbelief.

The introduction to this difficulty in the original Journey to the West was immediately recalled in my mind.

In the original work, Tang Monk and his disciples left the Bhikkhu Kingdom and rescued a jade rat spirit when passing through the black pine forest. They then took it out of the black pine forest and finally stayed at Zhenhai Zenlin Temple.

As a result, six weak-minded monks in the temple were dragged away by the jade rat spirit and eaten dry.

At this time, Sun Xingzhe also said: "I have already seen that it is a monster. Just now, a cloud of black air floated over the black pine forest. It couldn't be more fake."

"Second Senior Brother, I'm not telling you. Didn't you just tell me the deeper meaning of Master's raising a cat, and now you've forgotten it?"

With a cute look on his face, Sha Wujin came close to Tang Sanzang, and like a pervert, he took a few deep breaths at the calico cat.

"Crench!"

Before he could get up, the Humvee came to a sudden stop, and the huge inertia pushed the calico cat's head directly into the mouth of Xing Wu Jin...

"vomit~"

"Meow~"

The calico cat broke free and hid in Tang San's arms with a look of disgust.

Sanhua: What else can you do besides drooling all over my face?
Sha Wujin scratched his head, turned around and muttered: "Aaron, how do you drive?"

"If you can't, turn off the autopilot and let me drive it."

"No, someone is cheating!"

Aaron cursed loudly and angrily.

"How come you can't walk on such a wide road properly, why are you seeking death?"

The master and apprentice got out of the car and saw a girl in a skirt, lying delicately in front of the Hummer.

Seeing Tang San get out of the car, the girl transformed from the Jade Rat Spirit burst into tears on the spot.

"Woooooooo..."

"Elders, you guys, you broke my legs, you have to be responsible!"

The jade rat spirit blinked its eyes and shed a few tears as if in shock.

"Master, what should we do?" Sun Xingzhe looked at Tang Sanbian with a wary expression. With his fiery eyes, he could tell at a glance that this woman was transformed by a monster.

Combining what Tang San said in the Hummer before his burial, Sun Xingzhe understood that the master had already known that there were monsters here.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin looked at the master with admiration.

Master is so awesome, he can predict everything before anything happens.

Tang Sanzun took two steps forward and prepared to lift the Jade Rat Spirit up from the ground.

At this moment, the calico cat in his arms stretched out his head curiously.

"Meow~"

"Ahhh-"

The Jade Rat Spirit screamed reflexively, and regardless of whether he was acting or not, he suddenly jumped several meters away from the ground.

"Amitabha, female donor, are your legs... healed?"

The frightened Jade Rat Spirit finally reacted, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"That...this..." The Jade Rat Spirit opened his mouth, not knowing what to make up.

Although she has become a spirit, her body is still that of a mouse, and she is born with a deep-seated fear of cats.

Especially the sudden appearance of this three-flowered flower scared her so much that she almost lost her soul.

Just as the Jade Rat Spirit was looking embarrassed, Tang Sanzong spoke up and asked:
"Is the female donor afraid of cats?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jade Rat breathed a sigh of relief, and a wise smile appeared on his face again.

Sure enough, this monk is easy to deceive.

"I wonder where the female donor lives in this wilderness?"

"Don't worry, the poor monk will take responsibility if he bumps into someone. Once you get out of this black pine forest, you can find a doctor to help you take a look."

Tang Sanzian spoke with a smile, giving the Jade Rat Spirit a reason to follow them.

After all, the difficulty of 81 is not that difficult anymore, and the chance to sign in to the system is also reduced every time.

This jade rat spirit looks so cute and cute. If she doesn't say a few words, I'm afraid she will mess up this difficulty.

The Jade Rat Spirit nodded obediently: "The elder is really a kind man. This little girl in the dense forest of the Black Pine Forest Mountain has just lost her way. She will know the way when she gets out of the Black Pine Forest."

"Great, female benefactor, hurry up and get in the car. We can't delay finding the doctor!"

Under the force of Tang Sanzang, the Jade Rat Spirit was forcibly dragged onto the Humvee.

Because there was a calico cat in the Hummer, the Jade Mouse Spirit could only hide far behind, watching Tang San bury his master and his disciples and play with the cat out of boredom.

Although his goal was achieved, the Jade Rat Spirit always felt that something was not quite right.

As for what exactly went wrong, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Soon the Hummer drove out of the black pine forest, and a pavilion suddenly appeared in front of it.

From a distance, you can see the Buddha's light shrouding the sky and rising into the mist, and you can see that it is a temple full of incense.

"Master, there seems to be a temple in front, and there are many pilgrims gathered together, as if there is some kind of Dharma meeting!"

"The Dharma festival is great. I've been eating too much food along the way. Let's eat some vegetarian food to relieve the greasiness."

Upon hearing the Dharma Conference, Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly lit up.

Tang San and others got out of the car and walked straight towards the temple. When they arrived at the mountain gate, they saw five big characters above: "Zhenhai Chanlin Temple."

The temple is brightly lit, the bells are ringing melodiously, and many pilgrims are passing through, making it very lively.

Before several people from Tang San's burial could enter, a lama monk wearing a velvet brocade hat with copper hoop earrings on his ears and holding a rattle came up to them.

Seeing the rich and wealthy appearance of Tang San's entourage, his eyes suddenly narrowed in laughter.

"How many donors came to my Zhenhai Zenlin Temple to pray for blessings?"

"Our temple is currently carrying out an activity to reward pilgrims. Some of them don't look like locals. I can make the decision and give them a free group price!"

(End of this chapter)