One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 423 Elder Tang, slow down!
Ao Xiaobai suddenly realized, seeing that the abbot showed no other interest in her except for being a bit fierce, Xin Xin walked out from behind Sha Wanjing, looked at Tang Sanzang with the flying dragon staff and asked, "Master, do you want to take the dragon?" How many?"

"Just... so much." Tang Sanzang gestured casually on his chest.

All the monks who were already shocked by the brocade cassock looked at this scene with wide eyes, wanting to see what kind of treasure Tang Wang begged from the gods, and how much money Tang Wang gave Tang Sanzang on the road.

Seeing Tang Sanzang gesturing casually on his chest, many people did not believe that the small stick in Ao Xiaobai's hand could hide so much silver, and how could the king of Tang give a mountain of silver for Tang Sanzang to take on the road? I feel that Tang Sanzang is bragging again.

"Good master." Ao Xiaobai responded, and with a wave of the flying dragon stick in his hand, a small golden mountain appeared beside Tang Sanzang, the height was just at the position where Tang Sanzang had gestured before.

wow——

All the monks in the hall suddenly burst into an uproar, looking at the gleaming pile of gold beside Tang Sanzang, their eyes straightened.

If we say that the brocade cassocks have already shocked everyone, then this golden mountain has an absolutely unparalleled visual and spiritual impact on everyone, even more powerful than the previous ones.

Jinshan, this is a real Jinshan!

Now, all the monks present have believed Tang Sanzang's words. If Tang Dynasty is really a barren land, how can they make such luxurious brocade cassocks?If Tang Dynasty was not a rich country, which emperor would give a golden mountain to a monk to take with him on the road?
Only the emperor of the heavenly kingdom can do this, and only the emperor of such an empire can be so indifferent.

The abbot looked at the golden mountain, his face no longer changed alternately, his eyes were glowing, and his breathing became a little short.

"Father!" The sharp-mouthed monk beside him fell to his knees with a plop, and called out to Tang Sanzang with tears in his eyes.

"Master, we have agreed before, even if you are willing, but I refuse." Tang Sanzang stepped aside, looked at the sharp-mouthed monk and waved his hands.

Tang Sanzang's eyes swept across the monks in the hall. At this time, they could no longer see the previous look of contempt, but only longing for the brocade cassock and the pile of gold. When they looked at him again, they already had A bit of clinging and flattery.

"Father, I have blind eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please let me be a cow and a horse by your side and serve you for the rest of my life." The sharp-mouthed monk was unwilling to give up. He knelt on the ground and moved forward, wanting to face Tang Sanzang. Thigh hug.

"Master, please speak carefully if you have something to say, don't hug your thighs every now and then, we really don't know that well." Tang Sanzang took another two steps back, letting the monk miss it.

"Huicong, stand down!" The abbot's face turned cold, and he shouted at the sharp-mouthed monk.

"Yes..." The sharp-mouthed monk's complexion changed. Although he was a little reluctant, he still responded weakly to Fang Zhang's cold gaze and Tang Sanzang's expression of not giving the slightest chance, and retreated into the crowd blushing.

This time he lost all face and knelt down in public to ask Tang Sanzang not to say anything, but he didn't even hug his thigh. This really hurt his wife and broke his army.

"Oh, it's not easy to spend so much gold. Well, Xiaobai, put it away again. Since Master Abbot doesn't want us to stay overnight, then we will go to the inn in front of us to spend the night." Tang Sanzang picked up a piece of gold and shook it in his hand, and said to Xiaobai, this promotion of the Tang Dynasty's national prestige is almost done, there is no place for people here, there is a place for people to stay, anyway, find an open space and they will fix it You can live in a tent, you don't have to spend the night here.

As soon as Ao Xiaobai collected the gold, Tang Sanzang also conveniently put away the brocade cassock and handed it to Zhu Tianpeng. The jewels and jewels in the house disappeared instantly, as if the previous scene had never happened before.

Tang Sanzang turned and walked outside. Sun Wukong walked beside Tang Sanzang and asked softly, "Master, do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

"Forget it, it's just a trivial matter, this kind of punishment is enough for them." Tang Sanzang shook his head, if Sun Wukong taught them a lesson, no one could stand the lesson of the golden cudgel.

"Master, this is still a small punishment. It just makes them doubt life." Zhu Tianpeng said, looking back at the monks in the hall who still hadn't recovered from the scene they just saw, "Probably They've never seen so much gold in their lives."

"Master, is Datang really as good as you say?" Sha Wanjing also asked curiously.

"How should I put it, like Xiaobai's gold mountain, there are at least a hundred piles in the Tang treasury." Tang Sanzang said with a smile. Li Simin is a person who even thinks that brocade cassocks are okay, and the Tang treasury's The treasures here have been accumulated for hundreds of years, but they are very exaggerated.

"Master, can you take Xiaobai to see it later?" Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang with bright eyes.

Tang Sanzang smiled and patted Ao Xiaobai's head, "It's okay to take you there, but you are not allowed to take Xiaojin in, or someone will beat me to death."

"Elder Tang, let's go slowly!" The abbot's voice came from behind them not far away.

"Master, did you mean that last sentence?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang and asked with a smile.

"The one who wishes to take the bait." Tang Sanzang smiled calmly, stopped and turned to look at the abbot, "I don't know what else the abbot has to do? We have to go to the inn four or five miles away to complain, and the time is still very tight."

The embarrassment on the abbot's face has completely disappeared, replaced by a warm smile, coupled with the snow-white eyebrows and beard, it really looks kind of kind.

If Tang Sanzang hadn't seen his snobbish face before, he would probably have regarded him as an eminent monk, but now... it can only be said that he is a guy who can change his face quickly enough.

"What did Elder Tang say? Look, it's getting late now. If you set off to go to the inn, let alone snowy roads and dangerous roads, even if you arrive, the inn may be full. Looking for another place to stay?" The abbot said, looking at Tang Sanzang with a smile on his face.

"The abbot's words are reasonable, but there is nothing we can do. Your temple has no more meditation rooms, and it is impossible for the masters to move the rooms for us in this weather. The inn is different. Even if it is full, as long as there are more Give me some gold, and the boss will give up the room even if he sleeps on the corridor." Tang Sanzang looked at the abbot and spread his hands.

(End of this chapter)