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

Chapter 1287 Rumors
The news spread wildly in Xiliang Mountain.

When Puji Temple found out, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Occasionally, a disciple heard other people's discussion, and immediately came back and told Xuanzang and Huixin about it.

Tang Seng didn't care about this, it was fine to let others spread the word, at least the issue of his own strength had not been spread, and the matter of Tianman City should be known only to a few people in Wuchen Temple.

It will not expand the scope in a short time.

"What else did they say?" Xuanzang asked after the disciple who heard the news was reporting to Xuanzang.

The disciple said: "They also said that our Puji Temple is actually not very powerful, and may have given a lot of gold and spiritual stones to Wuchen Temple, so that we can't even afford the house in Dabei Temple. Spend the night in the wild."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Tang Seng smiled: "Those people are well-informed? They all know about our overnight stay in the wild?"

"Yes, that's how it was passed down. They also said that Zhikong didn't face the wall in Wuchen Temple, and he came and went freely, but he didn't leave Wuchen Temple." The disciple continued.

"Okay, don't mind what other people say. As long as you are strong, no one is afraid of what you say. The reason why the poor monk is unwilling to reveal his strength is because once the demon clan finds out, if he dare not attack the poor monk, The disciples who have taken aim at this temple will attack secretly, and the poor monk can't be by your side to protect you all the time, won't you be too late?" Tang Seng smiled and said: "So, you must improve your strength as soon as possible, and you must also be in this time. In recruiting disciples, the strength of Puji Temple should be strengthened as much as possible. In this way, together with the Blood Palace, there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

"Xuanzang, according to what you mean, do you want to leave?" Hearing what Tang Seng said, it was basically arranging the future development plan and the way forward for Puji Temple, Huixin immediately became alert.

Tang Seng smiled very naturally: "The abbot also knows that the poor monk has always been used to wandering, and he can't stay in any place for a long time. No matter where he wanders in the future, he will be a member of Puji Temple. You can rest assured. "

When Tang Seng said this, Huixin felt a little relieved.

But they also took Tang Seng's words to heart, and seized all the time to start cultivating their own internal strength and improving their own strength.

After all, the elixir given to them by Tang Seng has an excellent effect on assisting cultivation, so take it early and benefit sooner!
Time passed bit by bit in this kind of cultivation.

On the morning of the third day, as the melodious bell rang in the Great Compassion Temple, the competition for the quota of the ten temples kicked off.

In the morning, the Dabei Temple seemed busier than ever.

The Dabei Temple with a radius of tens of miles is already very crowded, and many colorful sheds have been set up outside the world to receive guests from all directions.

In the Dabei Temple, hundreds of halls enshrining the golden body of the Buddha are like fog, and the incense is extremely prosperous.

The location of the selection contest for ten monasteries is in a vast valley outside the monastery.

The list of monasteries participating in the selection has been written, and it has been erected on the edge of the valley. The sign is tall and can be seen from a long distance.

There were a lot of spectators surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, one group left and another group came again.

At this time, Tang Seng and Huixin brought the disciples of Puji Temple to the valley.

The first thing is to take a look in front of the big brand.

This was the first time I saw the list of temples participating in the competition since I saw the registration sign in Dabei Temple last time.

Tang Seng glanced at the end, and the serial number of the last one was 110 three.

A total of 110 three monasteries participated in the competition, and the admission ratio was less than one in ten. It seems that the competition is quite strong.

Tang Seng only looked at the number of entries. As for which monasteries participated, he didn't care at all, because he was not familiar with those monasteries.

On the contrary, Huixin looked very carefully, and went through all the monasteries that had reported to Puji Monastery after the 87th one, and finally he found two monasteries that he was familiar with.

While watching, someone came over to say hello to Hui Xin anyway: "Elder Hui Xin, no, he should be called Abbot Hui Xin now. It's a good fortune to see him here after a new year."

Huixin looked back, with a smile on his face, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be the abbot of Yichan. I saw Lingtuo Temple on the list two days ago, so I wanted to find the abbot of Yichan. However, we have not been able to achieve what we wished, if we can settle down in Xiliang Mountain this time, we will be able to see each other often to practice Zen and discuss Taoism!"

"Hehe, Abbot Huixin is really confident, but Lingtuo Temple is not sure. I just hope that this time I can be lucky and get what I want." The old monk said, but he pulled Abbot Huixin to come When he got to the side, he whispered:

"This time, I heard a lot of news about your temple in the mountains. If Abbot Huixin has any good ways to pass this exam, please let me know!"

This sentence made Abbot Huixin a little dumbfounded.

He shook his head and said: "The rumors cannot be true. Master Yichan must have heard the news that this temple was destroyed by some little demons. You know the strength of Puji Temple, but the abbot Xuanzang of this temple has some skills. Whether he can pass or not depends entirely on him."

"Hehe, Abbot Huixin, then you can tell Abbot Xuanzang that if possible, you can help Lingtuo Temple during the exam, okay?" Master Yichan still said with a smile on his face.

Abbot Huixin smiled wryly again: "It's okay to talk about it, but now I don't even know how to compete. Anyway, don't expect too much from Yichan. Even this temple is here to try it out, so I don't have much confidence .”

"Two abbots, why are you whispering here? The old monk is also here to join in the fun!"

When the two were talking, another old monk with a white beard came over.

It just so happened that Huixin and Yichan both knew each other. They were the abbot of Lingyue Temple and Master Lioxing of a monastery in the east.

The purpose of this abbot Liao Xing is roughly the same as that of Master Yi Zen, that is, to seek cheating. This approach is probably useless, but what if it is useful?

Therefore, like the three of them, many acquainted monks from other regions also gathered together, which seemed to form a clique.

"Boom..."

A loud bell rang, and a group of monks flew out from the Great Compassion Temple.

"Here we come, the masters of the holy temple are here, the competition is about to begin!" Someone said, and the scene immediately fell silent.

There were more than a hundred monks who came, all of them were wearing red cassocks. Although they were of different ages, they still looked very neat and dignified.

"Once in ten years, the competition for temple places starts now!"

Without any extra opening remarks, one of the white-bearded old monks arrived in the valley and immediately announced the start of the competition.

(End of this chapter)