In what age are you still traveling through the main god space?

Chapter 439 Vest
"Oh, these are the immature opinions of a poor monk!" Tang Yan said with a compassionate face: "Monks are compassionate and should be more tolerant and influenced by Buddhism."

"Exactly! Exactly! Master is so compassionate!" the monkey echoed.

He now saw that his evil master was pretending to be compassionate. He vaguely guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

Among Buddhists, who can be called "Wuchao"?
Aren't you afraid of the big palm of the Great Sun Tathagata?

Now the other party is wearing a vest and pretending not to know each other. They know the other party's identity, and the other party also knows that they have guessed the other party's identity.

It's just that everyone understands it tacitly.

Seeing Xuanzang's human-like appearance, Zen Master Wuchao didn't know what to think, but he said, "What a distinguished monk from the Tang Dynasty!"

"Oh! What kind of eminent monk am I? I heard that there is a Tripitaka Sutra in the West, as well as the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra"! They are all supreme sutras that can inspire wisdom. Especially the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" can break the Vajra Prajna Wave. , it’s really wonderful!”

"Buddha must have such wisdom, he will be able to break through the demonic obstacles and evil sutras!" Tang Yan boasted about Dharma conch for Buddhism!

Zen Master Wuchao almost couldn't hold back his face after hearing this. This Tang Yan was so talkative, scolding him in a roundabout way!
He can decipher the viciousness of the Vedas, but the entire spiritual mountain begins to connect together and prepare to start dividing the pie. He spread Buddhism eastward just to make a big pie.

People are resources!

Zen Master Wuchao was thinking about it when he heard Tang Yan say: "When I was in the Tang Dynasty, I heard a joke and I didn't know whether to say it or not."

But this piece of cake is only enough for his family.

Very stable and strict rhetoric allows every class to stay at peace with the status quo, create more value, and produce more people. Within a few decades, the population could double.

What about everyone else?
The Vedas happen to be the general outline of this new pie, clearly distinguishing each caste.

Zen Master Wuchao was very confused when he heard this. There was nothing funny about this.

It can be used to feed Dharma protectors, support oneself, and be used to produce daily necessities.

This is a method that has been passed down for generations, an upright conspiracy. He really couldn't break it, so he came to see his smart and paranoid second disciple.

Pig Gohan didn't understand, but the monkey covered his mouth and laughed.

"A woodcutter was collecting firewood when he saw a tiger and was bitten by a snake. The tiger got anxious and tried to trample the snake to death!"

"The snake was very flexible and ran away. The tiger chased after it, chasing it all the way! When it reached a small river, the snake got into the water. The tiger could only wait on the river bank. He didn't believe that the snake wouldn't come out. "

It doesn’t matter if you are an untouchable in this life and work 996 every day, you will be a Brahmin in the next life!
The more suffering you suffer in this life, the greater your blessings will be in the next life!

"After a while, a tortoise came out of it. The tiger went up and held it down. 'You're so cute! Why don't I recognize you if you wear a vest?'"

At that time, his second disciple returned, and those who took the scriptures were all disciples of his disciple, so rounding up they could be considered as his direct descendants. In addition, Lingshan's influence in Nanzhan Buzhou and Tianting was expanded.

"What's so funny?" Zen Master Wuchao said to the monkey with a long face.

"Please tell me." Zen Master Wuchao said.

Unexpectedly, this guy was trying to fool him by pretending to be confused.

He glanced at Tang Yan. If he hadn't been afraid of losing his vest, he would have beaten all these people to dust with one palm!

"Since nothing happens, let's continue our journey to the west!" After saying this, Zen Master Wuchao turned into golden light and walked up to Wuchao.

"Master, I'm afraid he's not..." "Oh~ let's keep walking!" Tang Yan didn't let the monkey finish, he got on his horse and said.

"Okay, okay!" said the monkey, leading the horse.

After leaving Mount Buddha, Pig Gohan couldn't help but said: "Master, Brother Monkey, what kind of riddle are you playing!"

"Forget it if you don't understand. Wukong, my master has given you a bad breath!" Tang Yan said to the monkey.

"Ha~" The monkey didn't expect that Tang Yan would scold him in a roundabout way in front of Zen Master Wuchao. Zen Master Wuchao had to endure it in person. He couldn't help but burst out in joy and said: "Master, you are so good!"

"But master, aren't you afraid that the old bald donkey will fall out of favor?" Monkey asked again.

"For venting your anger on a disciple, what should a teacher be afraid of? That old bald donkey is shameless, shouldn't others be allowed to tell him?" Tang Yan smiled at them and said, "Besides, don't I still have you as a teacher?"

The monkey was stunned and felt a sense of trust welling up in his heart. He said, "Master. When that time comes, I will risk my life to protect you!"

Although Pig Gohan was confused, he knew what to say at this time: "The same goes for old pig!"

"Don't say such depressing words, everything is a teacher!" Tang Yan laughed and said.

A few of them, masters and apprentices, talked some more and went on their way talking and laughing. Spring came and summer passed, and we came to a big mountain again.

The top of that mountain is connected with the blue sky; the bottom of this stream is the underworld. In front of the mountain, there are white clouds and strange rocks.

"What a mountain! What a mountain!" Tang Yan said when he saw the mountain in front of him.

"Master, how good is this mountain? It's far from our Huaguo Mountain!" said the monkey.

"There is wind in this mountain!" Tang Yan was saying, when suddenly a strong wind came from the mountain, blowing sand and dust, as if the river was overturned.

The monkey grabbed a handful of wind, smelled it and said, "This wind seems to have the smell of tiger wind, strange wind, not like good wind."

"Brother, do you know how to do this?" Pig Gohan said to the monkey.

"Hehe, my grandson has many abilities!" the monkey said with a smile.

After the wind stopped, Master and the others walked forward again, and saw a colorful tiger jumping out from the bottom of the hillside!
When the tiger saw the master and disciples, he rolled around and turned into a three-foot-tall tiger man with a nine-ringed sword behind his back. He said: "Good luck! Good luck!"

"I have a strict order from the king to patrol the mountains and ask a few ordinary people to make wine for the crime. As soon as I went out, I met a man leading a pig and a horse!"

"Why is there still a monkey?"

"Monkeys are fine, too. Use the monkey's head to drink wine, and give the rest to the king!!"

He stared at the master and apprentice with arrogance, as if they were just meat on the chopping board! Especially Pig Gohan looked at him the most. There was no way, Pig Gohan had the most meat on his body.

Pig Gohan was furious when he saw it. He put down his luggage, brandished a rake, and started building. He cursed: "I'll beat you to death! How dare you eat your grandpa pig!"

"What a pig!" The tiger demon waved the nine-ringed sword on his back and slashed at the pig Gohan.

The two were fighting in front of the slope, rushing and fighting.

The monkey's hands were itchy. He hadn't hit anyone for several months and his hands were itchy!
"Master, you rest here, I'll go help Gohan!"

(End of this chapter)