Chapter 84

Chapter 93 Burning the Chanyuan, waiting for the debut of the pig's feet (recommended, rewarded)
"Don't dare, don't dare, the poor monk is a monk, how can he have treasures with him?" Tang Sen was humbled, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to Sun Wukong!
Although the girl Sun Wukong didn't know what Tang Sen was up to, she didn't refuse Tang Sen's request for voice transmission to enter the secret. Take it out and let the old monk take a look!"

Sun Wukong's proud expression seemed to be contemptuous of others, and the acting was lifelike and well done.Of course, she has an unruly personality and a cold face, even if she doesn't pretend to be deliberately, she still has this posture.

The presiding old monk, who claims to have collected countless treasures for more than 200 years, naturally did not want to be slapped in the limelight, so he sneered: "What kind of treasure is a cassock. Take me as an example, there are more than twenty or thirty pieces. If you talk about my ancestor, There are seven or eight hundred pieces!"

"You guys, show them to the master of the Tang Dynasty!" The old monk asked someone to open the warehouse, took out twelve cabinets, tied ropes around them, and put on the cassocks one by one. Exquisite.

"It's just this junk, I'm ashamed to show it to others, quickly put it away, let's see it!" When Sun Wukong really saw these ordinary cassocks, he really felt that they were all junk.

Tang Sen pretended to tug on Sun Wukong's sleeve: "Don't compete with others for wealth!"

"Just look at it, master is so careful! Don't worry, I won't lose it on my old grandson!" Sun Wukong grabbed Tang Sen's bundle and pulled out the brocade cassock.

Immediately, the room was filled with rays of light, full of color!
All the monks showed shock and greed.

The presiding old monk's old eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and the greed in his heart could no longer be suppressed, so he knelt down, crying in pain: "I don't have a chance. The treasure of the Tang Dynasty master, it's getting late, and the disciple's old eyes are dim, and I can't see." clear!"

There was a sneer in Tang Sen's eyes, but he pretended not to know what the old guy was thinking: "Look with the lamp!"

"A little light, the baby reflects light, and I can't see clearly. Please let the master of the Tang Dynasty allow the disciple to take it back to the room, watch it carefully overnight, and return it to the master of the Tang Dynasty in the morning!" The old monk almost kowtowed and prayed.

It can be seen that for the sake of the baby, this old guy has no shame at all!
"It's just a cassock. The old man wants to see it, so just take it!" Sun Wukong waved his hands and said impatiently, "Our master and apprentice are hungry, hurry up and prepare some food to eat!"

"It should be so, it should be so!" With trembling hands, the old monk was holding the brocade cassock, and hurriedly ordered the monks to prepare the first-class fast meal and guest room for Tang Sen and his disciples as soon as possible, while he went back to his room with the brocade cassock in his arms went.

When the old monk came back to his room, he burst into tears, saying to himself that he was not good enough for the law, and that he had lived in vain for more than 200 years, but he had never seen such a beautiful cassock.

A group of monks who were all in harmony quickly persuaded: "If you keep Tang Sen, if you stay for ten days, you can wear it for ten days; if you stay for one month, you can wear it for one month. Why cry?"

"No matter how long you keep him, the cassock is still his. How can you keep it for a long time?" The old monk was still crying bitterly, clutching the cassock tightly with his withered hands, refusing to let go.

A monk named Guangzhi rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly said in his ear: "It's not easy! While their master and apprentice are asleep, find a few people to kill them, and bury their mistakes in the backyard. Even the white horse and the burden are ours. of!"

"No, I'm afraid that woman with blond hair is difficult to deal with." Monk Guangmou stopped him. After all, when he opened the door, he saw Sun Wukong make a move and smash the door with a single stick, so he immediately decided Sun Wukong is not easy to mess with, "Why don't we move some firewood and set the meditation hall on fire! Even if others find out, it was because he accidentally caught fire. Wouldn't the cassock become our family heirloom?"

Monk Guangmou's strategy immediately got everyone's response, and the old monk also showed a fierce light in his small eyes: "Just do what Guangmou said!"

After the fast meal, Tang Sen and his disciples returned to the guest room.Tang Sen was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes rolling around, a little bored, and thought: If only I had a mobile phone in my hand, I can miss the classic masterpiece of "****."

Thinking of the mobile phone, Tang Sen had a thought: "Hey, Brother System, can I exchange mobile phones in the mall?"

After a while of silence, the system came out with a voice: Yes, but you need a little more experience points.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you have a little more!" Tang Sen thought to himself, in the future, if he earns more experience points, he can exchange it for a game first.

"The price of a mobile phone requires 1000 experience points..."

"It's only 5000 experience points, not too much!" Tang Sen was overjoyed. Even if he has the remaining experience points, he still has more than [-] experience points, which can be exchanged for five books!I really want to exchange for one immediately.

"Host, please listen to what this system has to say, it's not 1000 experience points, it's 1000 million experience points!" The system's slightly joking voice came out.

Shit, what about playing with me? !Tang Sen was furious immediately, 1000 million, I can't even get it together even if I sell it all!

"Hey, little monk, there's movement outside!" Seeing Tang Sen who had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes angrily, and said to himself: This little monk really has a big heart.

"I know, I know. Isn't it just setting fire to our master and apprentice? What a big deal!" Tang Sen waved his hands indifferently.

"Uh..." Sun Wukong was stunned, "What should I do?"

"What else can I do, let's go according to the development of the plot!" Tang Sen blurted out.

"Plot? What plot?" Sun Wukong thought that Tang Sen was talking in his sleep. What are they talking about? What do you mean by following the development of the plot?

"..." Tang Sen sat up all of a sudden, and realized that he had slipped his tongue. Fortunately, Sun Wukong couldn't understand what he said, so he smiled and looked at Sun Wukong, "If there is a fire, are you afraid of fire?" ?”

"My old grandson is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. I think that when my old grandson made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, I practiced it in the Eight Diagrams Furnace of the Supreme Lord..." Sun Wukong took the opportunity to start chattering, showing off her previous achievements .

"That's right. You're so good, how could you be held down by the Tathagata old man for 500 years? What's the use of bragging!" Tang Sen glared at Sun Wukong angrily.

"My old grandson was deceived by Tathagata, otherwise..." Sun Wukong's pretty face blushed rarely, and argued forcefully.

This is Sun Wukong's stain. When it comes to being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong is anxious and red-eyed!
"I'll go to the Nantian Gate and look for the Guangmu Heavenly King. There's a fire shelter there, so I can..." Seeing that Tang Sen ignored him, Sun Wukong made a plan.

"Why are you looking for him? Let's learn from the west as a teacher and apprentice, and try to owe as little favors as possible, and the debts are hard to repay!" Tang Sen said lazily, "Didn't they want to set fire to us, we are not ordinary People, turn them back and set them on fire, wouldn’t it be enough?”

Tang Sen was only focused on scolding the bald donkey, but he didn't know that he was also a bareheaded master at the moment, so he even scolded himself.

No, he is strictly counting now, and he is not completely bareheaded. There are still three greens on the Tianling Cap?
"It's a good idea, my old grandson likes it!" Although Sun Wukong is a daughter, she is not an honest master, her eyes flashed immediately, "The cassock, do you want to get it back now?"

"It's not enough, it's not enough, the important role hasn't appeared yet! The cassock, I'll pick it up tomorrow!" Tang Sen said with an inscrutable attitude, "Go, let's take care of the burning of the monastery first. I'm sleepy as a teacher. Sleep for a while, don't disturb me sleeping!"

While talking, Tang Sen waved his hand to let Sun Wukong leave, and lay down on the bed by himself, falling asleep soundly.

"Stupid monk with a big heart, how could my old grandson have such a master!" Sun Wukong muttered angrily, and with a flash of figure, he went out to make trouble!
(End of this chapter)

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