Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1049 Jinguang Temple

Tang Seng has always been restrained.

Possess the ability to leapfrog challenges, you can do the Dao in the Saint Realm, and you can do the Heavenly Dao in the Dao Realm, and you are naturally not afraid of the third level of the mere Qi Refining Stage.

The meat of the bun is not on the pleats. Although Shanheyin cannot be driven temporarily, Tang Seng still has this confidence.

"Your request is very much to my liking..."

The young monk snorted arrogantly, moved his wrist, and hit Tang Monk's jaw with his sword and scabbard.

"You act recklessly without a name!"

Tang Seng yelled, his right hand came first, and he grasped the scabbard as fast as lightning, freezing the opponent's attack in an instant.

The young man snorted again, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Tang Seng's arm.

Such a method is extremely ruthless. If it is an ordinary second-level monk in the Qi refining period, it will definitely be difficult to escape the end of breaking his arm.

Tang Seng frowned, and a phantom was drawn from the scabbard of the sword, and it hit the gleaming sword face, defusing the opponent's fierce sword, and then hitting the young man's cheek.

With a bang, the young man flew out, his mouth full of blood.

"Congratulations to the host for punishing evil and promoting good, and getting 10 points of merit!"

The system was neither too early nor too late, just after Tang Seng shot, the sound came out on time.

10 points!
Yes, it seems that the merit value of punishing evil and promoting good is roughly 10 points.

Tang Seng saved a lot of hands, otherwise, the young man would have suffered a lot. He glanced at the young man who was barking out his broken teeth, slapped a palm with one hand, and said earnestly: "Amitabha... this little Tanyue , You’ve got a picture! The cause and effect of the world, the retribution is not happy, the reverse is reversed, and the sword is added to the body, I hope you can do it yourself!”

After finishing speaking, he ignored the young man's cannibalistic eyes and left with the four young girls.

The crowd in front of them gave way with a whoosh, and were already full of awe of Tang Seng by this time.

192 points!
With 8 points of merit, you can unlock the third floor of the Qi refining period.

Tang Seng looked at the four women around him, thinking that if they were arranged properly, it would be a matter of consummation of merit and virtue, and the merit point would definitely increase again.

We have to listen to other people's opinions on this matter!

Thinking of this, Tang Seng asked: "Few female benefactors, what are your plans?"

"I am a weak girl, my life is thinner than paper, homeless, thanks to the eminent monk for saving me, now I have nothing to repay, only... only..."

One of the women was speaking, gently reaching her head, her face flushed.

The corner of Tang Seng's mouth twitched, and he said hastily: "Only the water in the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. From now on, you will still be you, and I will still be me. I wish you all the best Destination, be kind to people everywhere.”

"No, no, eminent monk, since you redeemed us for us, we are the eminent monk's people. We dare not ask for anything extravagant, but we only want to be slaves and handmaidens, so that we can repay the eminent monk in case." When the woman heard Tang Seng's words, she immediately Anxious.

Tang Seng thought to himself, saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, if this is not done halfway, whether the merit points will be deducted or not, I am really uneasy.

It's just that if I want to arrange it properly now, there is really no suitable place for a while.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Do you know where the Jinguang Temple is?"

"Thirty miles to the west of the city! We have been there before and can lead the way!" One of the women immediately replied.

"OK then!"

At that moment, Tang Seng hired a carriage in the city, went out of the west gate, and headed towards Jinguang Temple.

Before leaving the city, he saw a small shop selling birds. Tang Seng spent some silver taels to buy more than a dozen small birds, let them fly, and got five points of merit.

With a merit value of 197 points, he finally came to Jinguang Temple, which is far away among the foothills.

At this time, the sky was already dark.

Tang Seng stood in front of the mountain gate of Jinguang Temple and looked at the dilapidated temple.

This temple occupies quite a large area, but it looks a bit dilapidated, and there is no sign of any monks in front of the gate, but the mess, weeds and dead branches are very conspicuous outside the gate.

After a short glance, Tang Seng walked up to the mountain gate a few steps, picked up a broken broom, and began to clean the mountain gate.

"Eminent monk, let us do these rough jobs. We are all from poor families and can do everything."

A woman came to take the broom from Tang Seng's hand.

How could Tang Seng let her do it?
"Amitabha, this is a monk's business, you just wait there!"

While talking, Tang Seng continued to clean. He is not willing to be a sweeping monk, but this is a matter of accumulating merit, and it is only counted if he does it himself!

What's more, with only 3 points left, the three-layer seal of the Qi refining period can be lifted, and some insignificant small merits can still achieve the goal.

Soon, the mountain gate was cleaned up.

The moment he put down the broom, sure enough, the system beeped.

This time, 1 point of merit was given.

Although it is small, it is a step forward after all.

Two more points!
At this time, the sky was getting darker, and he was about to repair the damaged mountain gate of Jinguang Temple, but he heard a creak, and the mountain gate had been opened.

A monk in a gray monk's robe poked his head out, and when he saw the big red cassock on Tang Seng's body, he hurriedly opened the mountain gate, clasped his hands together and said to Tang Seng with a dignified expression, "Little monk Yuan Hui has seen the Master!"

Buddhist monks wear very strict clothes. Different clothes represent different status. Wearing gray monk clothes like this represents the identity of a novice monk.

But Tang Seng's cassock is of the Lingbao level, which is very extraordinary at first glance. Even the abbot of the great temple does not have such luxurious equipment.

The monk immediately knew that Tang Seng had an extraordinary background.

"Amitabha, Yuan Hui, the poor monk saw a comet hitting the moon, a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and a vision in the sky, so he pinched his fingers and calculated that the vision should be in the Jinguang Temple. The Lord is a sign of great evil. I am here to resolve it with you! "

Tang Seng returned the courtesy.

"what……"

Yuan Hui was startled, looked up at Tang Seng suddenly, then lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "It's the blessing of Jinguang Temple that the mage can sense this. Please stay here later, the monk will go to see the presiding brother .”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang Seng's reaction, he hurried in.

Not long after, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and more than a dozen monks came out led by Yuan Hui.

"Little monk Yuanfang, I am the abbot of this temple. I respectfully welcome the master to come. Please ask him for the name of the master!" A white-bearded monk headed out of the mountain gate and saluted the Tang monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Sanzang, brother Yuanfang, you are polite!" Tang Seng replied in a polite manner.

"Master Sanzang, please, this is..."

Abbot Yuanfang stretched out his hand to greet the guests, and at the same time looked at the four women in the brothel.

"These four female Tanyue were rescued by the poor monk on the road. They can enter the temple temporarily, and the poor monk pays for the lamp oil, which is considered a great convenience." As he spoke, Tang Seng took out some loose silver taels from his bosom, Handed it to Yuan Fang.

"Congratulations to the host for donating lamp oil money and getting 1 point of merit!"

The sound of the system entered Tang Seng's ears.

"It's absolutely impossible..." Yuan Hui hastily declined.

Tang Seng stuffed the silver into his hand: "Just take it!"

He is worried, if people don't collect money and wait until they have money, will the system double the merit points and deduct them back?
It's not like this thing hasn't been deducted!

(End of this chapter)