The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 10 Cooking Cooking, Swinging and Swinging

Immediately afterwards, a stream of information came into his mind.

Following his will, Tang Sen ran the formula, and suddenly a delicate fire lotus appeared in his hand.

The fire lotus is glowing reddish, and on top of the fire lotus, a miniature chubby Buddha sits in the center, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Maitreya Buddha couldn't have invented this thing." Tang Sen was suspicious, and threw the fire lotus in his hand onto the stone in front of him.

boom!
The boulder exploded with a bang, with fire, like fireworks exploding, very brilliant.

"it is good!"

Tang Sen was overjoyed, this thing is very powerful, he is only level 7 now, he is already very satisfied with this effect.

"Master knows spells, and monsters can't stop them."

Sun Wukong laughed there, he was very nervous, and he was no longer surprised.

Only Bailong showed a surprised expression. He didn't expect Tang Sen to know magic spells. He had underestimated this monk before.

"Awesome." Tang Sen's eyes were sharp, and he spotted Bailong's expression at a glance, raised his chin, and said with a cheap smile.

"Hmph, what's there to show off." Bai Long snorted, rolled his unicorn eyes and said.

"What kind of expression do you have, do you believe that the poor monk will send it to you?" Tang Sen held the Buddha's Laughing Fire Lotus in his hand, eager to try it.

Bailong stopped talking, not because Tang Sen was frightened, but because he had a golden rod around his neck.

For the fruit, I endure~
……

A group of people walked westward, the sky was getting dark, and it was about to get dark, and a temple happened to appear in front of them.

"Master, there is a temple ahead." Sun Wukong jumped down from the sky, came to Tang Sen and said

"It's so fast, it's here."

If you guessed right, there is the Guanyin Temple in front of you. Tang Sen jumped off the unicorn in a tumble and strode towards the temple, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

My experience points, the poor monk is here.

Sun Wukong was puzzled, and wondered: "No, why didn't the old master run away when he saw the monster. Instead, he was so happy?"

"Hmph, the ghost knows what that monk is thinking."

Bailong complained, he ran for eight hundred miles, even a dragon couldn't bear it, he was exhausted.

Tang Sen came to the front door of the monastery and looked at it vigorously: "The door is open, is there anyone? The poor monk passed by here, staying overnight, and giving an ingot of gold as the room fee."

crunch~
The door of the temple opened, revealing a young monk.

Suddenly, when he saw Monkey King, he yelled at the monster and was about to close the door.

"This is me... poor monk, not a monster, little monk, are you still a man? You are so cowardly."

Tang Sen yelled, blocked the door, and was furious. Why are ordinary people in Journey to the West so timid? They are much more timid than people in the 21st century. People in the 21st century will eat everything, even monkeys. .

"Ah! So it's the master's apprentice, the little monk Guangzhi..."

"Be as tall as you are, go and prepare a room, good wine and meat, get lost."

Tang Sen strode towards the temple. He calculated in his mind that if he remembered correctly, he should have come to the site of Lao Wang, who has not died for more than 200 years. It seems that this Guangzhi was the one who gave the old monk the idea to burn Tang Seng to death. of.

Therefore, he naturally has no good face.

Guangzhi was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak when he saw Wukong, so he went to find his master.

Tang Sen wandered around the monastery. The monks in this monastery were not good people, but the cleaning was fairly clean.

Unknowingly, when they came to Guanyin Temple, the young monk led the old monk to find Tang Sen and the others.

"Why are you so slow? Are you all idiots?" Tang Sen looked at the old monk and scolded them all over.

come!Get angry!Hurt each other!

He can't wait for the other party to show his fangs, that's a lot of experience points!

Sure enough, several young monks were young and energetic, and couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded Tang Sen with furious eyebrows.

"Bold!"

"Where did the wild monk come from, how did he talk to the master?"

"Apologize to Master soon."

"shut up."

The old monk scolded, then turned to Tang Sen and said, "Amitabha, disciples don't understand etiquette, Buddhist friends, don't take offense, please follow me."

Tang Sen showed a disappointed expression. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy.

However, at the moment he turned his head, he saw the killing intent flickering in the eyes of the old monk.

There is a play!

This made Tang Sen feel relieved, Xiao Mian, who has lived for more than 200 years, can't hide the emotion in his eyes, he really lived like a dog, let's see how long you can bear it.

The old monk brought Tang Sen and the others to a house, which should be used to entertain guests all year round.

"It's not bad here, go ahead and bring up all your delicious and delicious food, money is not a problem."

Tang Sen took out a silver coin and threw it on the table, like a nouveau riche who didn't care.

Just kidding, he still has hundreds of taels of gold in his hand, and everything in silver is small money.

"Amitabha, Buddhist friends misunderstood, talking about money hurts feelings, as long as Buddhist friends give the cassocks on their bodies to the old monk, they can live and eat however they want."

The old monk opened his mouth, staring at the cassock on Tang Sen's body.

"Oh?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sen. Of course he knew that the cassock on Master's body was extraordinary, but he didn't expect this old man to be malicious.

"You are Sha Bi, do you know how much this cassock is worth? If you sell your entire monastery, you can't afford it. How old are you living on a dog?"

Tang Sen put away the silver and despised the old monk.

"You..." The old monk was so angry that his beard was crooked.

"Bold and crazy monk, don't be rude."

"Quickly apologize to the master, or I will take your skin off."

"Apologize quickly."

A group of young monks looked excited. They had never seen a monk who dared to be so rude to their master and uncle, and they couldn't help but angrily turned to Tang Sen.

"Wukong, throw out all the old monks and young monks, it's annoying to watch." Tang Sen said indifferently.

"Yes, Master."

Sun Wukong couldn't bear it long ago, how can there be such an old monk, who just wants to be treasured when he meets him, like a robber, he really wants to beat everyone to death with a stick.

Bang bang bang!
There was a series of landing sounds, and Wukong threw several people out of the room like chickens.

"Oh, why are you beating people!"

"My ass is about to fall apart."

"Amitabha, Buddhist friend, you have passed."

The old monk was supported by several young monks, prayed a Buddha's name, and showed a compassionate expression.

"Ami, your mother is a Buddha, the poor monk counted, old monk, your life is not long, you can't survive tonight."

"You~ let's go." The old monk blew his beard and stared, but finally held back.

"Wukong, go get some water and eat dragon blood tofu tonight." Tang Sen ordered, took out the three-piece kitchen set, and spent 5 experience points to exchange rice, radish, soybeans, and pork from the system, ding ding bang bang Let's cook.

Bailong staggered and almost fell to the ground. There was a black line on his forehead. It was his blood essence, which was eaten by Tang Sen for cooking.

For the sake of positive results, I will bear it again.

Bailong swore in his heart that when he got the scriptures, he would never want to see Tang Sen again in his life.

Tang Sen didn't seem to notice, humming a song while cooking:

Amitabha

Meat mixed with radish
I'm old monk

call me master tang

Amitabha

Dragon Blood Tofu
I am a Buddhist

call me old monk

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(End of this chapter)