Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 200: Not Greedy at Guanyin Temple, Erlang Zhenjun Prepares to Sell Melons

Monkeys are quite vindictive.

Especially this tight hoop.

When the monkey was tricked by Tang Seng and put the magic magic on his head, he was so angry that his eyes turned red and he really wanted to kill him.

But I managed to hold it in.

After the monkey learned that the tight hoop was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, he kept it in mind and pointed at the Bodhisattva and cursed the man in person, saying that he would never have a husband in his life.

I even feel unsatisfied.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the Guanyin Temple of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Knowing that Elder Jinchi liked cassocks, the monkey, who was well versed in human nature, deliberately had bad intentions. He showed off the Jinlan cassock to lure the other party to steal it.

Even when the other party set fire to the courtyard, he could blow out the fire with just one breath, but he did not help the fire and burned down the Guanyin Bodhisattva's Zen temple. This was equivalent to cutting down a mountain and destroying a temple! It was a slap in the face of the gods!
So Zhang Tian turned around and ran.

This would prevent the monkey from pointing fingers at him and scolding him for being mean when he saw him in the future.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. She hid in the clouds, quietly watching Chen Xuanzang rescue the Monkey King and embark on the journey to the west.

Follow behind all the way.

Wait for the opportunity to release the hoop in your hand.

She was truly a bodhisattva with great magical powers. When she saw the monkey being scolded by Chen Xuanzang for killing his six thieves and leaving in anger, she passed on her golden hoop curse to Chen Xuanzang.

When the monkey calmed down, he remembered the agreement with Zhang Tian and flew back. However, he fell into the trap and was put in a tight hoop, unable to break free. He was very angry.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was very satisfied.

But within half a month, she looked unhappy, because the monkey came to the Guanyin Temple and made a big fuss, which attracted many gods and immortals to come and watch the show.

She saw with her own eyes that the abbot of Guanyin Temple, who she considered to be a very respectful Buddhist, cried bitterly in front of many gods.

"Wow, wow, wow... It's unfair! I am a sincere believer in Guanyin Bodhisattva for generations. I am just a small abbot and I am very timid. I dare not be greedy for even a penny of the incense money!"

The gods and Guanyin originally thought that the abbot was a good person, and then they saw the monkey sneer and searched the temple in one breath and took out a large number of cassocks that were full of jewels, gold, silver, ivory and other precious treasures. There were so many of them, at least seven or eight hundred pieces.

The robes of this era.

Just like the precious sports cars of the future.

It is at the level of a collectible.

What does seven or eight hundred vehicles mean?
Guanyin looked at the abbot who was almost recommended by her to join the team to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and her eyes went dark for a moment. Damn, he was greedy, but he was also greedy for her incense money!

She really wanted to kill someone!

And the other side.

Although Zhang Tian ran away, he did not return to heaven, but flew straight to Guanjiangkou, because the person he arranged to obtain the scriptures was none other than Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou. Now that the pilgrim Chen Xuanzang had arrived, it was natural for him to return to his position.

When he arrived at Guanjiangkou, he was led in by the Six Saints of Meishan.

When Erlang Zhenjun saw that it was him, he immediately realized that the time had come. He kept his promise and immediately threw away the paper and pen in his hand and began to count his weapons.

Zhang Tian took a curious look and found that the papers on the table were all the things that the people of Guanjiangkou had prayed for in recent years. After all, Erlang Zhenjun was a miscellaneous god who responded to everything. He was almost half of Guanyin. He not only guaranteed safety and harvest, but also helped people make money and overcome difficulties...

"Hey, how did you draw a picture of Roaring Sky Dog?"

He saw the picture of Roaring Sky Dog on the paper and was curious for a moment, then he saw that Master Erlang had a serious look on his face, "My dog was stolen by a daring criminal. I don't know where he went. I am sending my brothers to find this thief!"

Zhang Tian knew that Roaring Sky Dog had escaped by himself and was in the Flowing Sand River, but he did not say it out loud. After all, if he did, the mount of the pilgrims would be gone. He pretended to be surprised, "There are actually people who steal dogs. How dare they do that? That's the legendary Sun-Swallowing God. Who do you suspect?"

Master Erlang did not answer.

His eyes turned to the Six Saints of Meishan and the many grass-headed gods outside the door.

This shocked Zhang Tian.

Why do you suspect your own brother?

Then, Master Erlang sighed, "I was imprisoned in the Netherworld for a hundred years. When I returned to Guanjiangkou, I found that my brothers had all changed their hearts."

Zhang Tian moved a stool and listened carefully.

A thousand melodramatic TV series came to my mind, and I was wondering what kind of beauty could cause brothers to turn against each other, and what kind of unexpected events could make Erlang Zhenjun doubt his brothers.

Then I heard Master Erlang talk in detail, "Someone in the Heavenly Palace has figured out a way to make money, but it requires a lot of money to invest. So my brothers and I lent our money to him. There is a lot of interest every year. The more we borrow, the more benefits we get!"

Zhang Tian was greatly disappointed.

It turned out to be a loan...

I thought it was some big melon!

"My brothers saw that there was profit to be made, so they invested more and more. The other party also kept their promise and gave them an excess return every year. They became greedy and borrowed money from all their relatives and friends, and even took advances on their own salaries..."

Zhang Tian felt that what he heard sounded familiar. He felt his eyelids jump, and then he heard Erlang Zhenjun angrily say, "That guy took the capital of the brothers and ran away. I don't know where he ran to! And my Roaring Sky Dog was most likely tricked and sold by that daring person. If you want to use it as capital, don't wait for me to catch who it is!"

Although Xiaotian Dog is a little clumsy, he is not stupid. He has magical powers and is difficult for outsiders to deceive.

Therefore, Erlang Zhenjun thought that it was done by a thief in his family, but he didn't know which one of the Six Saints of Meishan or the 1,200 Grass-Headed Gods, so he could only look for it slowly.

Zhang Tian: Ah!!!

He was dumbfounded, feeling that this routine was extremely familiar, and subconsciously asked, "Which deity is it?"

"Damn God of Wealth! I don't know who taught him to be so bad. He actually took advantage of human nature like this. It's obvious that he is not a good person!"

Zhang Tian: Ahem…

Erlang Zhenjun muttered to himself, and then pulled Zhang Tian to chase the pilgrim, in order to fulfill his agreement with Zhang Tian to escort him to the West to obtain the scriptures.

He found a hilltop to land on.

Looking at the barren mountains and wilderness, he scratched his head for a moment. He was a military general and was not good at using his brain. He could not come up with any conspiracy or tricks, so he just went straight ahead and turned into a watermelon field.

He said to Zhang Tian confidently, "This is a watermelon, which is native to Xiniuhezhou and has never been introduced to Nanshanbuzhou. If the pilgrim passes by here, he will definitely want to eat it. Monks don't give money when begging for alms. I'll cut him if I get angry!"

Zhang Tian: 6.

"What if the monk gives money?"

Erlang Shen pondered, "Then I will ask him if the melon is sweet. If he says it's not sweet, I will get angry and cut him!"

"What if it's sweet?"

"Then I'll see if he spits out the seeds. If he does, I'll cut him even if I lose my temper!"

Zhang Tian: 6!

(End of this chapter)