The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 121 Guanyin Temple!

"Yang Yu!" Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned, a little unhappy, Yang Yu's way of doing things was too extreme.

Almost always what Yang Yu says is what he says, and he never listens to others' dissuasion. Sometimes Yang Yu has to break things that are obviously wrong, which is too overbearing.

"Sister Guanyin, that's true. My mount is also a tiger spirit of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. This little white dragon can't really become a white horse. Then who is the protagonist in this sutra learning team?" Yang Yu looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a smile, and said through sound transmission.

"Learning scriptures is a major event. It's not good for you to go there on a tiger." Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and said,
"There's nothing wrong with it, the big deal is that all the scripture-seeking teams will ride tigers and go together," Yang Yu shrugged.

"It's just nonsense." Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted coquettishly, really a little angry.

"It's all right, the Tathagata Buddha won't say anything, isn't it just that the mount has been changed, it's nothing serious," Yang Yu waved his hand, signaling Guanyin Bodhisattva not to worry too much.

"For the last time, you are not allowed to act like this in the future, or I will really teach you a lesson." Avalokitesvara looked at Yang Yu with serious eyes.

"Understood, I will discuss it with you next time." Yang Yu nodded and said with a smile.

"Tang Sanzang, this little white dragon transformed into a white tiger will be your mount in the future. You master and disciples will go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures together. You must handle everything well and don't quarrel." Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Tang Seng and nodded.

"I understand," Tang Seng nodded quickly in salute.

"That's it, let's go." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva woke up the little white dragon, and then left without a trace.

"Respectfully send off the Bodhisattva." A group of people nodded quickly.

"Roar." Xiao Bailong shouted angrily, seeing his current appearance once, he was very angry.

"Stop screaming, Guanyin Bodhisattva has already left, and I agree with your request to become a white tiger, and I will carry little Tang to the west to learn scriptures in the future." Yang Yu said with a smile, and stared at the little white dragon with a smile.

"Shut up!" Xiao Bailong glared at Yang Yu coldly, then walked directly to Tang Seng and Monkey King. As for Yang Yu and Ao Xin behind him, he was unwilling to talk to him.

"Wuliang Tianzun, let's continue westward," Yang Yu said with a dark face, opened Ao Xin's small mouth that was biting Xu Mijie, and carried her back to Dahua, sitting on it quietly one after the other.

"Hmph." Ao Xin struggled for a long time, but still didn't figure out how to open Yang Yu's Sumeru Ring, her face was very ugly, she looked at the front angrily, and didn't talk to Yang Yu.

"Aha..." Yang Yu yawned, closed his eyes and went to sleep, started to practice quietly, and stabilized his realm.

But Tang Seng and Monkey King behind him began to get close to Xiao Bailong, and the three of them talked very lively.

On the contrary, Yang Yu and Ao Xin were happy and peaceful, Yang Yu had already fallen asleep, and Ao Xin pondered for a long time after Yang Yu's Xumijie failed, then she lay down on Yang Yu's body and closed her eyes, and started to do the same. rest.

The long road is long, all the way westward, a group of people started walking, heading towards Lingshan.

A few days after leaving Yingchoujian, Yang Yu and his group came to a place with people again.

Tang Seng, Monkey King, and Little White Dragon were very pleasantly surprised by the location of a Guanyin Temple that seemed to be of a fairly good size.

"Wukong, is there a Guanyin Temple in front?" Tang Seng asked.

"It is indeed a monastery, and the incense seems to be very good." Looking at it with piercing eyes, Monkey King saw the whole picture of the entire monastery.

"Now that it's getting late, let's go to the Guanyin Temple to spend the night and burn incense and worship Buddha." Tang Seng said quickly.

"That's fine." Sun Wukong nodded, which made Tang Seng feel more at ease.

……

"Where is the monk?" Coming closer, Yang Yu and his party were blocked by a monk with a bad look on their faces.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to obtain the scriptures. Today, he passed by the treasure temple, so he came here to stay overnight, so as to pay homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva." Tang Seng said with a bow.

"He came from the Tang Dynasty?" He glanced at Yang Yu and the others, then at the tiger mounts of Yang Yu and Tang Seng Shenjun, and asked in surprise.

"Exactly." Tang Seng nodded.

"Since you are both disciples of my Buddha, let's come in for a night and I will inform the host," the monk welcomed Yang Yu and his party into the monastery with flickering eyes.

Then he left and walked towards the interior of the temple with an excited smile on his face.

"Ao Xin, do you smell baby's breath?" Yang Yu patted Ao Xin on the head and asked.

"Don't pat me on the head," Ao Xin opened Yang Yu's hand angrily, and then really shrugged her nose.

, very seriously began to scan the monastery.

"How?" Yang Yu asked with a smile.

"There are treasures, and there are quite a few of them. There are many gold and silver treasures, and some very special treasures, which I have never heard before." Ao Xin nodded, her eyes sparkling.

"You really smelled it?" Yang Yu's face was weird, but he didn't expect Ao Xin to smell it with his nose.

"Naturally, I can smell it. Do you think this princess knows anything? If she really doesn't know how, how could this princess find so many treasures?" Ao Xin pouted and held her head up.

"You have many treasures?" Yang Yu looked at Ao Xin with a smile.

"Yes, but you don't want it. If I don't give it to you, no one else can get it." Ao Xin snorted and raised her head arrogantly.

"Eh..." Yang Yu had nothing to say, and shook his head with a broken smile. Afterwards, his eyes began to scan the surroundings, and the power of the primordial spirit had already turned on the radar mode.

"Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao feels that this journey to the west will be fruitful." After a while, Yang Yu withdrew his Yuanshen and muttered in shock.

To be honest, he was really shocked by the number of treasures in the Guanyin Temple, if it is calculated according to the number of treasures that every demon king has.

After traveling west this time, Yang Yu estimated that he would become one of the few rich men in the Three Realms.

And at this moment, an old monk wearing golden silk cicada clothes and jade Buddha beads came up, greeted by a group of disciples, and looked at Tang Seng and Yang Yu in surprise.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is right." The old monk came up, with a scent on his body, and he looked like a very rich man.

"Amitabha." Tang Seng returned the salute, still very respectful.

"How many benefactors really came from the Tang Dynasty?" Looking at Tang Seng, the old monk asked with twinkling eyes.

"Otherwise where did you come from? Your family?" Yang Yu pouted, looking at the old monk, his eyes flickered.

(End of this chapter)